Qing Wu watched the small stone that Fan You had thrown fly into the God's Tomb, with Fan You's voice of "Don't be afraid" still echoing in her ears.
Her heart seemed to be tied with a rope, bouncing up and down. Her mind restrained her from rushing into the tomb of the gods, but her emotions controlled her mind, causing her attention to fly away along with the little stone.
"Why are you here too? And you brought this guy with you?" Mi Yan's voice brought Qing Wu back to consciousness.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xi Laogui, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. He still looked like a debt collector. He was holding a chain in his hand, and a person was tied to the other end of the chain.
It was none other than Shaoyang, the nephew of Shaoheng (Emperor of Heaven), a member of the former Xuan Emperor clan.
But with the demise of Shaoheng, the Xuan Emperor's clan has now become a criminal clan, and Shaoyang, the young master, naturally cannot be spared. After all, he has done a lot of things to help Shaoheng's clan eliminate dissidents.
"How would I know why you brought him here?" The Western Ghost Emperor always had a bad face towards Mi Yan: "I am just following orders." After saying that, he pushed Shaoyang into the God's Tomb and stood aside with his arms folded.
After a while, the god's tomb opened and Taiyi walked out again.
Qing Wu took a quick step forward and said, "Father, that old man in my family..."
"Fan You is fine, you should meet him soon."
Seeing his good girl's nervous look, Taiyi felt a little jealous. He thought that he could distinguish the priorities. He glanced at Xiao Chenyan, Yun Zheng, and Mi Yan, and said, "All of you come in with me. The ancestor wants to see you."
Immediately, Qing Wu and the other three followed him into the God's Tomb.
Although it is called a tomb, Qing Wu couldn't help but be surprised by the vigorous vitality contained in this tomb.
The Qingyun Realm is full of vitality, but the vitality in this divine tomb is ten thousand times stronger. To put it bluntly, if you put a skeleton in this tomb for two days, it can definitely be resurrected on the spot.
Soon, Qing Wu met the legendary Qing Emperor.
It was completely different from what she had imagined. What appeared before her eyes was a tangled mass of tree roots. They looked like the exposed roots of a towering tree, but they were twisted and distorted into a human shape. The face on the human shape was not good-looking, but only looked old.
This is... the ancestor of the Green Emperor?
Only the tree man form is left?
The tree man opened his eyes, revealing pupils that were full of spirituality. Qing Wu couldn't tell what kind of eyes they were. They were as weathered as an old man, yet as lively as a newborn baby.
The elder in front of me seemed to be constantly dying and constantly living.
Qing Wu met Qing Di's eyes, and he smiled at her. Although it was their first meeting, she did not feel strange at all. It was as if he had always been watching over her, accompanying her, like a still and deep stream.
Xiao Chenyan and the other two who were also being watched had the same feeling.
“They are all good kids.”
The Green Emperor sighed softly and nodded to Taiyi, "Send them into the palace."
Taiyi nodded.
Qing Wu and the other three were confused. She was the most reckless and asked directly, "Where are you going? Old Ancestor, why don't you let us in and talk to us about something else?"
Taiyi glared at his daughter, but Qingdi laughed, but his laughter revealed a kind of fatigue that could not be concealed.
"I don't have much time left. Although I want to chat with you longer and stay with you for a while, I can't help wasting time."
"Little Awu." Taiyi shook his head at Qingwu.
Qing Wu was unusually honest and well-behaved, and she bowed deeply to Qing Di. Xiao Chenyan and the other two did the same.
"I'll open the door for you first. After you go in, your questions will be answered." Taiyi said so, and a leaf fell when he raised his hand. The leaf flew towards Qingwu. She subconsciously caught it, and the moment she caught it, she disappeared from the spot.
The next person to catch the leaf and disappear was Xiao Chenyan, then Mi Yan, and finally only Yun Zheng was left.
Taiyi looked at Qingdi, who nodded at him and said in a tired voice, "Go ahead."
Taiyi concealed the worry in his eyes and handed the leaf to Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng took it doubtfully, but Taiyi did not let go. The next moment, the father and son disappeared together.
When Yun Zheng opened his eyes again, he had found himself in a different place.
The sky and the earth seemed to have become mirrors. There was no limit to what could be seen. He could see himself whether he lowered his head or raised it. He turned around and looked at Taiyi who was standing behind him.
"Father." Yun Zheng was slightly surprised and asked in confusion: "Where is this place? Why did the ancestor let us in here? Where are Wuwu and the others?"
"This place is a mirror of time and space. Ten thousand years in this mirror is just a moment in the outside world." Taiyi explained to him.
Yun Zheng: "The law of time? Is this the power of Zhu Jiuyin?"
Taiyi nodded: "The ancestor made a deal with Zhu Shen and his son, and Zhu Jiuyin and Zhu You worked together to build this place."
Yun Zheng realized something and his mouth became dry: "Then Dad, come in, could it be..."
Taiyi nodded: "You can only leave here if you defeat me head-on or gain my recognition."
Defeat Dad head-on?
Yun Zheng swallowed his saliva, his eyes fluttered for only a moment before they settled down, with a blazing fire in his eyes: "Then my son has to work hard, he can't be the last one to leave."
In another time mirror, Mi Yan also learned the situation from Shao Yang.
He stared at Shaoyang and laughed: "Does the Qingdi Ancestor look down on me and let you be my opponent? Will it take ten thousand years to defeat you?"
Mi Yan gently waved her feather fan and said disdainfully: "When you were in your prime, your master beat you like a dog, let alone you now?"
Shaoyang stared at Mi Yan coldly, his eyes no longer filled with resentment or ridicule, but instead he was unusually calm: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I am indeed no match for you, I admit that."
"Shao Heng is sorry for you. I and other members of the tribe have also owed you a debt."
The disdain on Mi Yan's face gradually turned into indifference, and there was more impatience: "My Lord, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."
Shaoyang paused and said, "I am not your opponent." His pupils changed little by little, and black energy appeared around him. He formed a seal with his hands, and the next moment, Shaoyang's whole aura changed.
And this breath...Mi Yan had felt it before.
At the beginning, Shao Heng hid the unconscious Taiyi in Emperor Xuan's coffin. When he pried open the coffin, an angry breath appeared, which was exactly the same as Shaoyang's breath at this moment.
Mi Yan's eyes twitched, and she muttered softly: "It's my illusion, isn't Emperor Xuan dead?"
Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, staring at him with dark pupils, and said in a sinister tone: "Are you the grandson of Shaoheng's son?"
Mi Yan: “…”
After confirming it through eye contact, my guess came true.
"I'm not, I'm a bird." Mi Yan immediately took three steps back, with a proper smile on his face: "Junior greets the Xuan Emperor, ancestor, hello, ancestor, goodbye."
Mi Yan turned around and was about to leave, but a terrifying divine sense locked onto him. Mi Yan was unable to move, and only heard Emperor Xuan's sinister voice coming from behind:
"I don't care who you are. You are the son of that little bastard Shao Heng, that's for sure. It was you who lifted the lid of my coffin, I remember that."
Mi Yan's smile was stiff. No one had ever told him that the legendary Emperor Xuan could speak such wonderful 'national quintessence' and still hold a grudge like that!
Mi Yan: "Ancestor, there is a reason for everything."
"I don't care whether you have any reason or not. Shao Heng, that little bastard, ruined my reputation. He is a shameless bastard. He died too soon."
"I'm already very stubborn, but I still have to be abused by you unworthy descendants. I was even mocked by that old tree-like Qingdi."
Mi Yan felt that the back of his neck was pinched, and a feeling of blood suppression came over him.
"A son pays his father's debts; if a father is unfilial, it is the son's fault."
"Bird grandson, grandpa, I will play with you!"
Mi Yan: *()&……
Damn you Shaoheng!
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