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Chapter 162 The Secret of the Royal Family
When Xie Que heard this, he couldn't help thinking.

He is now able to confirm that the evil dragon that seized the Son of Heaven and conspired to seize the fate of the Great Zhou for a hundred years was Dahei.

Since Dahei took away the body of the Son of Heaven, it was only a takeover of the soul.

In terms of blood, they should still belong to the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there shouldn't be any distinction.

But if the later emperor has some mental cleanliness, if he is not sure, he will slaughter this line.

There will be no chance for Ming Xuan Emperor to ascend the throne.

Xie Que made some plans, and asked King Yan again: "Is there any difference between the blood of the royal family?"

Unexpectedly, King Yan just smiled, staring at Hong Yun with his brows and eyes:

"Who told you that we are all of royal blood?"

Hongyun frowned: "Then whose descendants are we?"

For no reason, King Yan put his hand on Hongyun's shoulder: "Of course he is a descendant of the dragon."

Xie Que's heart skipped a beat, he instantly thought of the small car ditch by the Wuding River.

There are also a series of things that Ah Shui said.

The ancestors of the Guo family followed the Wuding River and flowed into the sea.

And this Blackwater River is still connected to the sea.

Since the mermen are not descendants of Dahei, the blood left by Dahei lies in...

Xie Que couldn't help but thump in his heart, he had vaguely guessed the true origin of King Yan and his ancestors.

At this moment, King Yan spoke again.

"600 years ago, the True Ancestor captured the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty."

"Before that, Long Zu once settled in Futu Ridge outside Jinmen City."

"The true ancestor and his partner gave birth to our lineage."

"In the beginning, the ancestors all had human bodies and dragon tails, and they could still maintain the characteristics of dragons."

"As our ancestors combined with humans, our bodies became more and more similar to humans."

"In order to keep the blood pure, the ancestors went out to sea to swim, and after finding this Black River, they settled down here."

"And our lineage is quite special."

"When the ancestor Long seized the emperor, he sent the ancestor to the royal family."

"And completely hide the racial traits in us, so as to hide the royal family from being discovered."

"But we are not human!"

Xie Que was greatly surprised, he did not expect that Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty and King Yan were both descendants of Dahei.

In the next moment, there was a layer of fine black scales all over King Yan's body.

A thick jet-black dragon tail extends from the tailbone.

"Feel the power of the dragon!"

Before King Yan could finish his words, an extremely cold storm arose from around him, freezing the surface of the black water river more than ten miles wide into a thick layer of ice.

Looking at Hong Yun, who looked a little demented, King Yan raised his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of unknown meaning:

"The admonition left by Longzu is to let us weaken Shuiyue Temple."

"However, in order to achieve this goal, the throne must be acquired."

A flame ignited in King Yan's eyes, and he raised his hand to stroke Hong Yun's cheek lightly: "Son, can you understand King Father's good intentions?"

"The ancestors exchanged blood for power, and used power to fulfill the admonition of Long Zu."

He sighed: "But Shuiyue Temple is deeply rooted in my Zhou Dynasty, like a gangrene."

"The survivors of the ten generations of Fen, only made some achievements in the generation of my father Ming Xuan."

Xie Que is silent.

In order to weaken the Shuiyue Temple, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty even did not hesitate to mobilize dead soldiers in the army, but the result can be imagined.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty died young before the age of 50.

Yan Wang continued: "Everything I have done seems to have hurt you, but you are my child."

His tone became more passionate: "You are born to inherit the blood of the Dragon Ancestor. For this career, what can the pain you have suffered be considered?"

Xie Que knew that King Yan wanted to use these reasons to alleviate Hong Yun's hatred for him.

But it is useless.

After all, Hong Yun's hatred has reached the extreme, not to mention the so-called family admonition, even the gods descending to earth may not be able to alleviate the overwhelming resentment.

Xie Que's disguise as Hongyun still had her eyelids drooped, looking indifferent, with a cold face: "That doesn't have to do with me."

"Gu Denglou, I'm afraid you're thinking too much."

King Yan seemed to have thought of this situation long ago, and he was not angry, but held back a smile on his face: "I know that all these experiences in life are unfair to you, but today I, Guo Denglou, took you home to recognize your ancestors. From the blood, I recognize your daughter from the heart."

"You hate me, okay."

"If I am killed by you in the future, I will have no complaints."

"But I hope you can stick to your family career."

After all, under Xie Que's induction, the Panlong seal on Hongyun's soul was untied.

A stream of dragon energy escaped from his spirit, and disappeared without a trace.

"Is it such a soft policy?" Xie Que sneered in his heart.

This king of Yan is very scheming.

First, he told Hong Yun with the admonitions from his family that he would do everything because of this.

Then he untied the Panlong seal, added what he said, and played a hand of warmth.

But Xie Que also knew that King Yan was taking advantage of Hongyun's weak strength to still be able to control it.

If Hongyun complies, he will use gentle means to soften the blow.

At that time, Sanxian Shitai and his confidants will definitely become the objects that King Yan prepared for Hongyun to vent.

If Hongyun chooses to rebel, then continue to plant the Panlong Seal.

For King Yan, there is no loss in these two.

After all, if Hongyun's strength becomes stronger in the future, and even after he proves the Yangshen True Monarch, who knows if he will break free from the shackles of the Panlong Seal.

Even if he couldn't, King Yan wouldn't dare to let a Yangshen Zhenjun who didn't obey orders be under his command.

And that Yangshen True Monarch also hated himself extremely.

As for the current King Yan, Xie Que was also a little uncertain about his strength.

However, with the strength of the Thunder Tribulation Nine Layers and unknown means, even if he comes here with full firepower, he may not be his opponent.

Xie Que thought for a while, then Hongyun with a cold face said:

"I can help you become emperor, but I will kill that old nun."

King Yan's expression was calm, and the expression of calmness and prestige could not help but radiate from his body.

"That's your mother."

There was infinite resentment in Hong Yun's voice: "She is a mother in vain."

King Yan thought for a moment, staring at Hongyun.

In his view now, if he can stop Hongyun from killing his teacher, it will be the first step to change him.

If you can't, then you can only complain to the teacher.

A moment later, seeing that Hong Yun's expression was still cold, King Yan smiled:

"That's up to you."

"Who made the same blood flow in you and this king?"

After saying that, a strange power rose from King Yan.

It actually pulled Hongyun and fell together towards the Blackwater River.

The black surface of the river is just an illusion, but the water is actually extremely clear.

As the two of Yan Wang continued to go deeper into the water, the dark water gradually became brighter.

A huge palace appeared in front of Xie Que.

"This is the resting place of Master Ming Xuan."

King Yan spoke in a deep tone.

Then he grabbed Hong Yun's left hand and said, "Force a drop of blood."

Immediately, the blood drop from Hong Yun's fingertip flew towards the door of the bedroom.

The moment the blood bead touched the door, the bedroom opened.

(End of this chapter)