Emperor Danwu

Chapter 1611 The Ninth Holy Emperor

Chapter 1611 No.19 Holy Emperor
"Perhaps an unknown holy emperor fell here." Ye Xingchen said.

"There are so many tombs of the Holy Emperor here, could it be that there really was a treasure hunt in this sacred mountain?" Yao Qianxue questioned.

Ye Xingchen nodded: "The head of the Luoheng Sect, the reason for us to come here is not just to let us know about the Holy Emperor's tomb here, there must be some secret hidden in it."

call out!
Suddenly, a figure flashed down from the void, and then, in front of Ye Xingchen, a white-haired old man appeared.

"Are you Bei Yuhuan, the head of Luohengmen?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"It's the old man." Bei Yuhuan nodded.

Although this Bei Yuhuan looked gray-haired, the majesty of the saint exuded from his body made people shudder.

And this Bei Yuhuan's cultivation is actually at the eighth level of the True Saint Realm.

You must know that in the entire Ice Region, the highest cultivation level is no higher than the eighth stage of the True Saint Realm, and he is the one who stands on the top of the Ice Region.

"If the two of you can unravel the truth about the fall of these holy emperors in this sacred mountain, I will agree to form an alliance, and I will help you to become the leader of this alliance." Bei Yuhuan said.

"This truth has confused the head for hundreds of years, we just came to this holy mountain for the first time." Ye Xingchen said.

Bei Yuhuan said: "The so-called people in the situation can't see through the situation at all. Although the old man has searched for hundreds of years, he has never solved the truth, but you two are wise men. Maybe they can solve the truth of the nineteen saints." The truth about the fall of the emperor."

"That's right." Ye Xingchen nodded.

From his words and deeds, Ye Xingchen knew that Bei Yuhuan hadn't lived in vain for nearly 800 years.

"Master, can you tell us what you know?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Bei Yuhuan didn't hesitate at all, seeing him say: "200 years ago, this Fengsheng Mountain was the former residence of Beiyang Shenghuang, and also the great ancestor of this old man."

He continued: "The battle of the nineteen holy emperors was earth-shattering. It lasted for half a month. Later, the old man's great ancestor and the eighteen holy emperors all fell here. That's why I found Reveal the truth about the Great War of the Holy Emperor."

Ye Xingchen asked: "Does the head think that the battle between the Holy Emperor and the Emperor that took place in this sacred mountain was related to the competition for treasures?"

Bei Yuhuan nodded undeniably and said: "This is exactly what I think, but I still haven't found out the truth."

"And then?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Bei Yuhuan said: "Except for the old man's great ancestor, the other [-] holy emperors are all from outside the domain, and one of them is unknown, and after thousands of years, the truth has been buried more and more. deeper."

"Then what did the head find in this sacred mountain?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Afterwards, Bei Yuhuan handed a scroll to Ye Xingchen to have a look.

Ye Xingchen found out that this scroll was a set of autobiography.

It is similar to his "Sixteen Autobiography of the Pill Emperor", but this is not an autobiography about Dan Dao, but an autobiography of Kendo.

"The autobiography of Duguhe, the sage of swordsmanship!"

Ye Xingchen smashed his tongue, and then read the contents of the autobiography.

From this autobiography, Ye Xingchen knew that this Duguhe was from Northern Shenzhou, and that the Seven Killing Sword Technique was created by him.

But this autobiography is not of much value to warriors in the true holy realm.

If it was a very precious autobiography, how could this Bei Yuhuan show it to Ye Xingchen so easily.

Bei Yuhuan said: "This autobiography is written by the old man from each tombstone."

"Does the sect master know who the people buried for these nineteen holy emperors are?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Bei Yuhuan nodded and said: "Of course I know, it is a mysterious woman, but after a thousand years, the old man was not born at that time, so how do I know who this mysterious woman is and where she came from? After she buried the nineteen holy emperors, she left a message on each tombstone."

"Is the Holy Emperor's War that took place in Fengsheng Mountain related to this autobiography of swordsmanship?"

Yao Qianxue turned her eyes and asked Bei Yuhuan: "But this is too bizarre. Even if the Holy Emperor fights, they will definitely not compete for a set of sword autobiography. After all, they are both Holy Emperors, so naturally they will not fight for a set of swordsmanship autobiography." The Autobiography of the Sword Master, Desperate and Desperate."

Bei Yuhuan nodded and said: "This old man also wants to come here. 300 years ago, this old man once learned a truth from an old man, but whether this truth is true or not, I don't know."

Ye Xingchen spread his hands and said, "Master, why don't you tell me and listen."

"He once told me that 200 years ago, a sword master who called himself Ling Feng came to this holy mountain and took something away." Bei Yuhuan said.

"Ling Feng?" Ye Xingchen frowned.

Bei Yuhuan nodded and said: "It is the current Lingfeng Sword God, and he was still a sword master back then."

This Ling Feng can be regarded as a swordsman genius, and Ye Xingchen has a long friendship with him.

"Does the head know what Ling Feng took from Fengsheng Mountain?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Bei Yuhuan shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about this old man, but it must be something about swordsmanship, right?"

Yao Qianxue also knew that the set of sword skills mastered by Ye Xingchen was created by Ling Feng back then.

But she didn't know that Ye Xingchen had a great friendship with Ling Feng.

"Could it be..."

Ye Xingchen was startled suddenly, as if he had thought of something.

If Ling Feng really came to this sacred mountain back then and took something away, it must be the corpse in this unnamed tombstone.

"Can I open this tombstone?" Ye Xingchen pointed to the five tombstones.

Bei Yuhuan hesitated for a while, then nodded and said: "Since it is an unnamed tombstone, let's open it for now. I also want to know the identity of the owner of this tombstone."

Ye Xingchen nodded and said, then spread his hands.

boom!
When his hands touched the ground, the soil on the unnamed tombstone rolled up.

Seeing this, Bei Yuhuan was suddenly surprised.

"what happened?"

It never occurred to him that there were no bones in this unnamed tombstone, not only no bones, but no tomb chamber.

To put it bluntly, this unnamed tombstone is just a tombstone erected here.

"As expected." Ye Xingchen exhaled slowly.

Bei Yuhuan was even more confused. He always thought that the unnamed tombstone was a breakthrough, but it was a tomb with only one tombstone. To be precise, it was not a tomb at all.

"In the battle of the nineteen holy emperors, how come there are only eighteen tombstones, and there is only one person left. Didn't he die?" Yao Qianxue asked.

Ye Xingchen nodded and said, "Mysterious woman, she should be the No. 19 Holy Emperor, and the truth about the Holy Emperor's war that year has come to light."

"the truth?"

(End of this chapter)

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