Chapter 905 Fragments of the ancient fairyland
But he did not say much about this matter, nodded and said, "Now I will answer your confusion. Emperor Yan ignored the rules and directly dispatched the Holy Land Treading Heaven Realm monk to intercept you. You can see his fear of you in his heart. (_--) In this situation, unless you want to betray Da Yan, how could he let you go to Jidu? Or, are you sure to force him to change his thoughts?"
Xiao Chen remained silent.
Guangzhao continued: "Since I can't leave, I might as well speak according to the will of Emperor Yan and let him trust me more. This will be of great benefit to you and I in Dayan in the future. And taking this opportunity, I propose to appoint you as a king, which has established your absolute status in the Dayan royal family. If possible in the future, I will even have the qualification to succeed the throne of Dayan."
"But I was granted the title of king but I was only a vacant position. With the title of king, I was not allowed to leave Jidu without any permission. In this way, would I be trapped here and always under the suppression of the Emperor Yan? How could there be hope for a rise?" Xiao Chen said slowly, "I think the elders should know more about these things than me."
The light smiled without saying a word, and his face was unfathomable.
Xiao Chen was shocked, "Did the elder have already had a solution?"
"Haha! Emperor Yan is determined to keep you in Jidu, so he will never refuse the proposal to be crowned by the king. Instead, he will agree. But this time, I think he will soon regret his decision, because a fragment of the ancient fairyland is about to come out in the territory of Rong! If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a treasure that is important enough to cause crazy competition among the eight empires. The fragment of the ancient fairyland is in an extremely fragile state and is not allowed.
If a monk from the Tatian Realm enters, otherwise he will be stimulated by powerful external forces and exceed his tolerance, it will cause a complete collapse and everything will be destroyed! Therefore, the only one who can enter the fragments of the ancient fairyland to compete for treasures is the monks below the Tatian Realm. And you will be the best candidate among the Great Yan. If Emperor Yan wants to get that treasure, he will definitely let you go after weighing the trade-offs. At that time, I will naturally have a way to let you leave Jidu, and even get a large area of king-faith territory in one fell swoop!"
Xiao Chen showed joy on his face and shone his cultivation with light. Since he spoke, he must have been somewhat sure of things.
"Since that's the case, I'll wait patiently for the elder's good news."
"Don't worry, if there will be a summons in the imperial palace until March." Guang Zhao stood up and said, "In this period, in order to avoid trouble, I will not come to see you again, so I will say goodbye."
"The elder walks slowly."
When the light shines on his feet, he will be like a Tathagata, and his figure will merge into the space silently and disappear.
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The Qin Dynasty, the place where corpses are buried.
The sky is gray, and at first glance, it looks like a dark tide and endless waves. The world is lonely and quiet, and graves rise from the ground, high or low, and there are faint corpse air overflowing from it, and a rich smell of decay fills the space.
This is a place where the corpse tribe sleeps. Sleeping is both a kind of cultivation and a kind of cultivation for the corpse tribe.
In such a vast area of burial corpses, there must be an imperial corpse sleeping here!
A figure stepped forward, and his footsteps fell, making a faint sound of footsteps. He was wearing a black robe, with black eyes and long hair, and his thin lips seemed to be covered with blood, which was terrifyingly red.
This man is actually the source of Yishen.
"Who! I dare to break into the sleeping place of Lord Emperor's Sleeping!" More than a dozen monks of the corpse tribe suddenly turned their heads and whispered.
"Haha." Yi Shenyuan chuckled, and a black light flowed in his eyes. He grabbed it casually, and clusters of black power that looked like cotton wool suddenly grew in the void, entangling the monks of the corpse tribe.
The corpse tribe who guarded the sleeping land was all at the level of creation, but in the face of fear and roar, they had no power of resistance in the face of Hei Xu. They were directly entangled by this object and quickly merged into their bodies. They suddenly stiffened, and their eyes showed horror, but they could not move at all.
The next moment, the bodies of more than ten corpse monks began to melt at an astonishing speed, and it seemed to be crazily swallowed by some kind of force! After they disappeared, only a bunch of black floes floated slowly, but their size had expanded nearly twice as much as before.
Yishenyuan took a deep breath, and these black flocculent forces merged into his body and disappeared, and the aura in his body suddenly became a little stronger at this moment.
He raised his head and looked at the place where the corpse was buried in front of him, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, and he walked into it.
Step by step, walking through the graves of all sizes. As time passed by little, a towering palace hidden in the dark corpse energy gradually appeared at the end of sight.
The moment Yishenyuan stepped in, a roar of thunder exploded directly in his ears, and the rolling sound echoed in the space, "Who is entering the sleeping place without authorization!"
"The person who takes your life."
The rich black power surged out instantly, and it swept towards the sarcophagus like a black splash...
After a moment, the battle ended. Yi Shenyuan's face turned slightly pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but the blood was dazzling black. But there was still a faint smile on his face, and a powerful force continued to gush out from a black mist in front of him, and directly merged into his body along his pores. The injuries he suffered were quickly recovered, and the breath in his body began to increase rapidly.
After devouring the power of the outer emperor's corpse, the breath of Yishenyuan's entire person became more and more strange, revealing an extremely evil and dark taste. After any living beings feel it, they will feel frightened and despair.
He climbed into the sarcophagus of the sleeping corpse of God, slowly lay in it, and whispered, "Xiao Chen, when I digest this place where the corpse is buried, the power should be several times stronger. I hope that in the near future, you will have the strength to fight against me, so that I will not feel too bored."
As the words fell, the lid of the sarcophagus box had black fine lines like silk screen spreading down from the sarcophagus, spreading in all directions along the ground. They occupied the hall and spread rapidly to the entire burial place, drilling into every tomb that it could reach...
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Wild Star Domain.
As a place that the eight empires have not touched, countless tribes of all sizes live here, struggling to survive in a relatively barren environment.
But more than a hundred years ago, a powerful force rose from the edge of the wild star domain, and powerful tribes were easily defeated in front of them, and countless powerful warriors died in their army.
Those who surrender can get everything, and those who resist can die and be destroyed!
This is the principle they pursue.
No one knows where they come from, but they have a demonic leader, whose name is Quan!
...
The fountain, which was regarded as a demon by the tribes in the wild star field, is now in a marching tent. Facing the excited and hot gaze of the soldiers under his command, he said lightly: "I know you want to ask if Xiao Chen really returns from the evil star field. I can tell you very responsibly that the news is not wrong."
After a brief silence, a cheer suddenly broke out in the tent. Even the three people, Zhang Liangdong and Fan Lin, who had always been calm, were screaming at the top of their voices, and the sound of the sound almost overturned the tent.
The guards outside the tent turned red, and they tried hard to straighten their already straight backs. Their mental state was completely renewed, and their eyes were filled with joy.
The news of the Marquis returning to the Great Thousand Realms spread rapidly in the military camp, and the entire army gradually became a sea of cheers.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Quan's mouth. Before Xiao Chen returned, he knew that he was safe and sound, because he left the golden seal with the help of Xiao Chen's soul. If Xiao Chen died, he would dissipate. Over the years, although he had been in charge of the entire army and showed the commanding power that convinced everyone, the soul of this army was still him.
"It's indeed an enviable guy, and the luck is enviable."
He whispered to himself, and when the generals in the tent vented their excitement, he then coughed and said slowly: "Since you already know that he is not dead, why are you still wasting your time here? Before he comes back, we must continue to advance and continue to advance, occupy more territory, and recruit more troops, because when he comes back, it will be time for us to return to Yan State!"
"Yes, General Quan!" The generals under the tent received the order and turned around and left the tent.
The sound of generals shouting sounded in the military camp quickly, and teams of elite soldiers gathered quickly, like ferocious tigers, rushing wildly outside the military camp!
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Chapter completed!