The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 506

"Looking for? Why?"

Under the vast and vast sea of ​​bright blue light, the old Jinwu looked at Si Xuan with a little strangeness, and then glanced at the three emperors and grandchildren of the Guangming clan, with some doubts in his tone.

"You have been isolated from the world all the year round. It is normal not to know what happened in the last six to seven thousand years," Si Xuan naturally knew the situation of the old Golden Crow, and said patiently, "The invincible emperor of the Guangming clan was born more than 7000 years ago, and has ruled the universe for more than two thousand years. , was originally considered to be the second supreme figure who was expected to prove the Tao in the post-poor ancient times, but disappeared more than 6000 years ago, and there is no news of it."

"Missing? Something went wrong in your cultivation, did you sit down? Or did you proclaim yourself?" Old Jinwu couldn't help frowning when he heard this. A Jiuzhongtian Zhundi disappeared inexplicably more than 3000 years ago. This is really abnormal, if he hadn't died , it may be self-proclaimed.

"My father was only over 400 years old when he disappeared. It was the time when our blood was at its peak. At that time, our three sons had just been sanctified, and the Guangming clan was also flourishing. I really couldn't believe that he would suddenly die or self-appointed. " A tall, middle-aged man of the Guangming tribe showed contemplative, doubtful, longing and entangled expressions on his four faces, and said slowly.

"To tell you the truth, Senior Prince and Jinwu Senior, the three of us, the three of us, always believed that it was Shenting who designed and imprisoned our father. Maybe she is still plotting against our clan." At this time, another female Zhundi of the Guangming clan also sighed and said slowly.

"Oh, I've heard of this. I've heard that the Guangming Emperor's Sutra is practiced in the lineage of Shenting's direct lineage. Now it seems that it is indeed related." Si Xuan glanced at the female quasi-emperor with an expression on his face A somewhat clear look.

The story of everyone in Shenting practicing the Guangming Sutra is not a secret. Si Xuan knew very early. The ancient scriptures handed down by his family were presented to the emperor, and he generously set no restrictions on practice, allowing the emperor to pass them on.

Looking at it now, the young man in this story is likely to be the son of the Emperor of the Guangming Clan, and the so-called life-saving kindness is likely to be the kind of kindness of "I will save your life if I don't kill you".

"Didn't you rely on your emperor's soldiers to find the emperor's son? According to common sense, the emperor's son can rely on the emperor's soldiers to establish a connection across the entire universe, and vice versa." Old Jinwu asked.

"When my father disappeared in the first place, we didn't pay much attention to it. We thought that my father just wanted to be alone for hundreds of years. Only after these years did we realize that something was wrong. We once went to the court to ask for an explanation, but we got into trouble with that person. Emperor, in order to guard against him, I don't dare to revive the emperor's soldiers on a large scale." A male grandson of the Guangming clan said helplessly.

The complete recovery of the emperor's soldiers is not a trivial matter. The power they exerted can even fight against the Supreme Supreme for a short time, but at the same time, its consumption is also terrifying. For a few rounds, the consumption is absolutely massive.

"Don't worry about it, I'm here to solve this problem for you," Si Xuan saw that the emperors and grandchildren of the Guangming clan wanted to continue, so he patted their shoulders with a smile, shook his head, and said, "I will resurrect your emperor personally." Soldiers."

"But you are not from my clan..." The pretty Zhundi Emperor of the Guangming Clan obviously hesitated. Big talk.

But what is surprising is that Si Xuan didn't pay attention to the female emperor and grandson, but walked slowly to the bottom of the sea of ​​blue light and long Taoism with his hands behind his back, and stretched out a big hand to press on it.

"Eathering!"

"Crash!"

As Si Xuan's words fell, a beam of brilliant blue light flew out from between his brows, and turned into a treasure map of the Dao, which was also in green and gold, and intersected with the refining pot.

"Well, is it possible to use the method of fairy gold resonance to completely awaken the emperor's soldiers? It is also a new way." Old Jin Wu looked at the scene where the people, pictures, and pots complemented each other in front of him, and there was a brilliant glow in his eyes. Quite interested.

"Of course, ordinary people can't learn it." Si Xuan smiled, and poured a large amount of Zhundi's mana into the god refining pot. Slowly stood up in the sky.

Compared with the last time when Sixuan activated the God-refining Pot in the secret realm of Lingbao Tianzun Lunhai, the god of the God-refining Pot manifested this time is obviously more stalwart, more majestic, and more powerful. He is really like the revived Emperor Guangming. As soon as he appeared, the breathing of the entire ancient star of the Guangming clan seemed to be in sync with it, and the emperor's majesty was vast and magnificent.

"Supreme Ancestral Soldiers!"

The three emperors and grandchildren of the Guangming clan looked at the huge god in the sky in admiration, all showing friendly and ecstatic expressions on their faces. Although it is impossible for the god refining pot in its current state to be comparable to the Supreme God, it is definitely comparable to the Nine Great Perfection Levels Being stronger, the background of the emperor's army, has always been a taboo method like a nuclear bomb.

It's a pity that this kind of complete recovery requires a lot of blood for them, which is a major matter that hurts the foundation, but for Si Xuan who stands at the top of the quasi-emperor level, it just feels a little tired.

"Let's get started, I'm sorry God is looking for the emperor of your family." Si Xuan said loudly, with his arms crossed, looking up at the invincible Dharma figure that blocks the sky and the sun.

"rise!"

The alien god who was almost identical to the ancient Emperor Guangming in his youth bowed his head to Si Xuan and uttered a complicated and clumsy Taoist voice. Then, a bright celestial light erupted from the green gold alchemy pot. Like billions of threads, spreading to every corner of the universe.

"Very good, it's just a matter of time." Si Xuan muttered as he watched the mighty power of the Dao of Light bursting out to every corner of the universe, with a brighter smile on his face.

"You seem to be very optimistic about that Emperor Guangming. Why? You know, throughout the ages, the only emperor who has truly achieved the throne is the Emperor Wushi in the late period of the ancient times. How difficult is it for two emperors from one family?" Old Jinwu looked at Si Xuan's expression was obviously a bit puzzled and doubtful, and he secretly transmitted his spiritual thoughts.

"I don't know. Although I have never met that Emperor Guangming before, I have expectations for him. Maybe this is the sympathy between the heirs of the extreme Taoist." When asked this question, Si Xuan faced The expression on his face was also a bit complicated. After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth.

In the future he knew, the Emperor of the Guangming Clan was not such a heaven-defying figure, but a bit sad. He was accidentally born more than 6000 years ago before the opening of the road to immortality, and was accidentally sealed for 10,000+ years. When he woke up, Mo Talking about the road to becoming a fairy, even the green gold alchemy pot was blown up, the descendants died, the race was no longer there, and he even lost to Di Que, the old opponent who fought against the Holy Emperor, on the road to the emperor, which is embarrassing.

"I, I want to give that fellow who has never met a chance. Although Emperor Lu is lonely, it would be too pitiful to allow such an emperor to be exiled to an unknown future." Si Xuan thought of herself like this. , Dameng woke up, the sorrow and pain of Taiyin no longer existed, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)