The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 4 The Son of the Emperor Taiyin!

The old Taoist nun surnamed Yi was dressed in tatters at this time, and the sapphire hairpin on her head was shattered by the divine power of the sun, her white hair fell loose, and she was very embarrassed.

She held a silver jade pendant in her hand, and stared at the man standing in the endless black sea in the distance with tearful eyes!

The formation patterns in the Daoyi Holy Land Shifang Tianzihao Park are very extraordinary, and they are the innate formation patterns personally laid by a half-sage under the great holy seat who opened up the holy land!

She is the group of people who have lived the longest in Daoyi Holy Land, so she naturally knows that the formation pattern here is very powerful, if she pushes it with all her strength, no one under Xiansan's Dacheng King can completely block it.

Now, the three of them, including myself, acted at the same time, and at the critical moment they jointly activated the semi-holy formation here, but they were still knocked away by that man's palm!
"Dare to ask, who is a Taoist expert? We are all from the great holy lands of the Eastern Desolation, and we have no malicious intentions, just to prevent people in the source from doing harm to the world!"

The old Taoist knew that if she acted forcefully, although this great power of the sun might not be able to escape from the Eastern Desolation God City, the three of her would definitely be slapped to death by him, so she had no choice but to give in.

The sound transmission of her divine thoughts was not only transmitted to the powerful Taiyin in the phantom of the black sea, but also to the two powerful beings who were also quite embarrassed on both sides of her.

"Fellow Daoist, what Fairy Yi said is true. I will read more ancient books to know the secrets of the Holy Spirit in the source. I am afraid that fellow Daoist will slaughter half of the ancient star with blood, so I have such a bad plan!"

"That's right, we are all from the Holy Land God Dynasty of Donghuang and Zhongzhou, how can we do those things that bully our fellows?"

Jiang Ziming, the old sage of the Jiang family, and Li Hong, the old emperor of the Jiuli God Dynasty, also transmitted their spiritual thoughts in turn, explaining to the man in the black sea of ​​Taiyin.

Although the two of them were practicing the orthodox Emperor's scriptures, their cultivation was a head lower than that of Daoyi's old Taoist surnamed Yi, and when they were slapped by that person, there was inevitably a smear of blood from the corners of their mouths.

The three great powers and many practitioners watched the black sea fall into silence. The man inside was thinking about something, and he didn't speak for a cup of tea.

But no one dared to express dissatisfaction, including the three great powers and the half-step powers of the major holy lands such as Dayan Holy Land and Wanchu Holy Land, all stood in place, for fear of offending that terrifying power in the Black Sea again!

Just kidding, the three great powers can't last more than a dozen breaths together, and everyone else combined probably can't last a slap in the face!

"The sea has changed, I never imagined that one day a certain person will become the Holy Spirit in the stone that the world speaks of."

Young but full of vicissitudes of life, the ancient sayings are vague and obscure, but they somehow move the way, so that all the monks can barely hear what this powerful man said.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the divine light of the lunar eclipse surged, and the majestic black sea turned upside down. The terrifying vision in everyone's eyes flowed back into the sea of ​​wheels of that man in an instant!
It's really his sea of ​​suffering!
Some old man roared in his heart, he felt his heart was trembling, his hands were trembling violently, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Yuanzhongren under the Black Sea was a young man who looked less than [-] years old, with a green robe and flying hair, and a peaceful aura emanating from his body.

In the depths of his eyes, there seems to be endless galaxies that are being broken and reborn, countless times of birth and death, and it will make people sink into it!
"Since that's the case, a certain one is being abrupt, the three fellow Taoists, Haihan!"

He nodded his head lightly, arching his hands slightly.

The old Taoist surnamed Yi and the other three naturally did not dare to be careless, standing in the void, they all saluted the man.

The green-robed man didn't wait for the three of them to be courteous, and asked these powerful people in an ancient language that was too difficult to understand:
"Dare to ask, where is this place? What year is this eve?"

His ancient sayings did not block anyone, not only the three great powers, but everyone present could hear them.

"Uh……"

The three great masters were at a loss for words for a while, and they didn't know how to answer the ancient man in a hurry.

They looked at each other, and Jiang Ziming, the old sage of the Jiang family, stepped forward and bowed again, and said via voice transmission with spiritual thoughts:
"Fellow Daoist, this place is the Big Dipper East Desolation God City, and it is now [-] years after Emperor Qing died!"

At this moment, their cultivation bases and combat power have been stabilized, so naturally they can only be asked by others and answered by themselves.

Jiang Ziming smiled wryly. As the old master of the Huanggu family, he has been in the Eastern Wasteland for more than a thousand years, and he has never been so passive.

He saw a gleam in the eyes of the green-robed ancient man in the distance, as if he had thought of something, but he restrained himself quickly.

"Well, Big Dipper? This ancient star has been here more than once, but who is the Qing Emperor? Shu has been sleeping for many years, and has really missed the birth of many great emperors."

The voice of the green-robed man made Jiang Ziming nod in his heart. This ancient man really existed for more than ten thousand years, and he might have been passed down from ancient times.

"Emperor Qing is the invincible demon emperor who became enlightened more than [-] years ago. He is the only great emperor since the ancient times. Since fellow daoists don't know, I'll ask again. Do fellow daoists know about the Western Emperor?"

Jiang Ziming pondered, and immediately raised the name of a rather ancient emperor.

The Western Emperor became enlightened hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the old Taoist surnamed Yi and Li Hong at the side both thought that the other party should be able to find his own time node from this great emperor.

"Is it the Western Emperor? Forgive me, I still don't know."

The man in the green robe showed a thoughtful look, the galaxy in his eyes was shattered and reshaped countless times, but he still shook his head.

"Senior, do you know the emperor?"

In Tianzihao Shifang, someone asked again.

It is known from ancient history that Taihuang is one of the oldest emperors of the human race. He was the first emperor to establish a god dynasty and protect one side. His monument is unmatched.

"Unfortunately, I still don't know!"

……

A group of people named several great emperors one after another, but this young man of the ancients all showed confusion and shook his head to express his ignorance.

This practice world is like this, it is too long, and it is difficult to have a date, the time node must rely on the enlightenment day of an ancient emperor.

"I don't know the seniors, but do you know the Holy Emperor of Taiyin?"

Standing under the gray iron token, Gu Feng wrapped him and Li Heishui in a misty light, and asked the young man who was not far away from him.

In his opinion, no one can resist this powerful man with the power of Taiyin, and he is probably the orthodox descendant of Taiyin, which is why he asked this question.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, the divine light of the lunar eclipse flickered, and the wind was surging, and the ancient man ignored the body protection god passed down by the head of the thirteen bandits in the Northern Territory, and fell directly in front of Gu Feng, his eyes were a little urgent, and he looked very excited.

"The Holy Emperor of Taiyin? How many years has he been in meditation!"

Gu Feng was almost suffocated by the divine power of the sun, but he still gritted his teeth and replied seriously:

"The Holy Emperor Taiyin is one of the first few ancient emperors of the human race. The time when he died cannot be tested, but according to ancient records, it is at least three or four million years!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Feng and Li Heishui, who were closest to him, both felt this powerful body shake, and the other party's breathing stagnated for several moments!

"Old man, has he been sitting for three or four million years?"

The young man whispered to himself, and endless sadness and loss permeated from him. Not only Gu Feng and Li Heishui, but everyone else felt the sadness of this young man.

"Dare to ask what is the relationship between You and the Taiyin Holy Emperor?"

A guess appeared in Li Hong's mind that made him almost vomit blood, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he asked cautiously.

After a while, the young man in the green robe dissipated his grief, his body stood upright, his eyes fixed on Gu Feng and Li Heishui, and then swept over each Da Neng, and said:

"My name is Sixuan, the son of the Holy Emperor of Taiyin!"

　Si (si) is an ancient surname, which is also in line with the protagonist's identity as an ancient person. Xuan is black and fits the Taiyin, so the name is Si Xuan

　　
　
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