Emperor Danwu

Chapter 1275

These strands of golden light were not released from Yao Qianxue's body.

Seeing this, Yao Qianxue looked in the direction where the golden light scattered, and suddenly three warriors appeared.

These three fighters are definitely not from the Canglan Empire, and they are not from the Sanctuary, because they have golden blood marks on their foreheads.

They are from the Divine Phoenix Clan that has been hidden for thousands of years in the Zhenwu Continent.

"Who are you?" Yao Qianxue knew that the three warriors in front of her were extremely powerful, countless times stronger than the venerable who appeared in Lingwu Kingdom at that time, but she didn't have the slightest fear.

Because she felt similar power fluctuations from these three warriors.

"We are members of the Nine Nether Lineage of the Divine Phoenix Clan." One of the gray-haired old men said.

This old man looks like a centenarian. As for how long he has lived, it may be more than a thousand years old, and the golden spirit light released from him is extremely sharp.

The old man said kindly: "Our clansmen of the Nine Nether Lineage have not been born with the Nine Nether God Vein for ten thousand years. I did not expect it to appear in a descendant of the Nine Nether Lineage."

Hearing this, Yao Qianxue asked, "Grandpa, is this person you are referring to me?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, follow us."

He changed the subject and said: "I will also take your clansmen to the Nine Nether Realm together."

Yao Qianxue said lightly, "Thank you, grandpa, for your kindness."

After all, Yao Qianxue turned her eyes to look at Ye Xingchen who was in deep sleep. She refused not because she was reluctant, but because she wanted to follow her own will and move forward.

"You have to think about it carefully, follow us to the Nine Serenity Realm, your strength will improve faster, and your family will become more prosperous." The old man said.

Yao Qianxue didn't know that this was an excellent opportunity for her to rise.

"Grandpa, can you wake up Brother Xingchen?" Yao Qianxue turned her eyes to the old man again and asked.

Seeing this, the old man stared at Ye Xingchen in the black circle of light, then shook his head and said, "He's already lost his soul, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"Then how can Brother Xingchen wake up?" Yao Qianxue asked eagerly.

The old man said truthfully: "It depends on the chance. If his cultivation base is in the divine realm and he forms a primordial spirit, he may be able to wake up."

Although the old man didn't speak very clearly, Yao Qianxue could hear his deep meaning. The possibility of Ye Xingchen waking up over there was almost zero.

Yao Qianxue didn't complain that the old man's morality was so high, but she couldn't help it, because she also knew whether Ye Xingchen could wake up, the key still depended on Ye Xingchen himself.

The old man continued: "However, this person's magic dragon bloodline body protection, and the inheritance of the three dragons, will not be wiped out due to the weakness of the soul for at least 100 years."

"100 years." Yao Qianxue was a little relieved, she was worried that Ye Xingchen would leave this world before she could successfully prove herself.

Yao Qianxue was silent for a moment, then nodded to the old man and said, "I will go with you to the Nine Nether Realm."

Compared to going to the Huaxiu Gate of the Ninth Sacred Domain for further training, it is better to go to the Nine Nether Realm to improve their strength faster. After all, the Divine Phoenix Clan is an existence standing at the pinnacle of the Zhenwu Continent.

She knows very little about this great world, but she knows that following them to the Nine Nether Realm will definitely improve their strength faster.

At this time, Yao Qianxue turned her eyes to the sleeping Ye Xingchen and said, "Brother Xingchen, I will always wait for you."

Yao Qianxue smiled slightly, expressing her emotions, she could no longer use "beloved" to describe her unswerving belief in Ye Xingchen until death.

……

At the same time, in the Canglan Empire thousands of miles away.

"what is this?"

Inside Shadowless Island, Ye Ziyang looked up and saw a group of confused phantoms.

"Zi Yang, run away quickly, that's a puppet."

Together with Ye Ziyang, there are thousands of students from the Star Academy who entered Wuying Island to practice.

"Brother Chen also came here, haha."

Ye Ziyang saw the sword marks left by Ye Xingchen when he killed the puppet on Shadowless Island.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late." Behind Ye Ziyang, a young man in his early 20s shouted urgently.

But Ye Ziyang did not escape, but rushed into the group of puppets quickly.

But after entering a grassland, he stopped because he felt the aura of the dragon elephant in front of him.

But the next moment, a girl about 16 years old flew down from the sky.

And from this girl's body, a powerful purple aura appeared, and the place that permeated it, including the fragrant grass, withered in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Ziyang and others hurriedly evacuated. He originally wanted to enter this place to explore, but the terrifying aura was the aura of bad luck, the most strange poison in the world, who would dare to approach it.

During the more than 100 days when Ye Xingchen fell asleep, Qianqian did not leave the Canglan Empire, but appeared in a place where she was once sealed.

That was the place where she was sealed by the Nine Dragon Coffin before she was reincarnated.

She has no memory of her previous life, she just feels that this place is like a place of belonging.

But in her mind, fragmentary memories appeared from time to time, which were about Ye Xingchen.

In her mind, there was actually a picture of Ye Xingchen's memory, but she couldn't remember who was behind the memory fragments that appeared in her mind.

After Qianqian awakened the power of doom, she seemed to be a completely different person, so she said that she had turned back into the goddess of doom, which was her true self.

Qianqian has an aura of bad luck. After thousands of years of precipitation, she formed a soul, and only then did she exist.

After all, everything in the world has a soul, whether it is a stone or a sword, there is a soul.

Warriors who can perceive the existence of souls are only warriors above the Impeccable Realm, because warriors in the Immortal Realm can perceive the artistic conception of the soul through the soul.

At this time, Qianqian, like a well-behaved girl, was sitting on a rock full of doom.

It looked like he was about to fall asleep.

In fact, she was looking for the memory deep in her heart. Every time a memory about Ye Xingchen popped up in her mind, she was like a normal girl, enjoying this beautiful memory.

But for some reason, a powerful aura of bad luck was released from her body, and the thatched cottages within a mile radius were all withered by the poisonous gas.

At this time, Qianqian has completely turned into a dissipated appearance, only relying on the beautified memory deep in her heart to support her last sane will.

"He, I want to find him!"

Qianqian's lips moved slightly. For some reason, from the bottom of her heart, there was a strong and eager feeling of wanting to see Ye Xingchen.

(End of this chapter)