Emperor Yutianwu

Going deeper into the valley, the four people stepped into the cave under the ancient bronze gate.

The so-called cave is actually a huge imperial palace that is sealed in the dust.

As soon as they stepped in, they saw a towering wall of a hundred feet, with a huge black tortoise gate in the center extending infinitely to both sides, majestic and shocking.

"Even though the imperial palace has become a little dilapidated after ten thousand years, the glory of the Southern Yu Dynasty can still be seen here." Bu Liuxing whispered.

"Of course, the Southern Yu Dynasty was the first holy sect after the Palace of Gods, and its foundation was profound, even more than the current Ziyang Palace and Ziling Mountain. If the Southern Yu Emperor had not failed to break through, he might have been the new Immortal King, the existence that unified the Immortal Realm." Mo Wendao.

Compared with the two of them, Chu Yan knew very little about the history of the Immortal Realm. He listened quietly, and some doubts arose in his heart.

According to historical calculations, the Saint Emperor Nanyu rose to prominence shortly after the decline of the Divine Palace. He was a generation of genius with great talent. Such a person also comprehended the Dao. Even if he failed to break through the Immortal King, how could he fall?

This point is very illogical.

"Nishang, did the ancestor of Nanyu fall because of the failure of the breakthrough?" Chu Yan asked in a voice transmission.

Nanyu Nishang pondered and said, "I don't know the details, but it should be that it is rumored that the ancestor broke through the Immortal King, causing a sensation in the Immortal Realm, attracting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, killing his physical body and shattering his soul. At that time, many people in the Immortal Realm saw it."

"Is that so?" Chu Yan frowned, that was a bit strange.

"Next, everyone should be careful when entering the ancient capital, because it involves blood awakening. Don't want to trust anyone, even my royal brother." Nanyu Nishang reminded, Chu Yan nodded, born in an imperial family, family affection and blood, must be very weak.

Even if they are as close as brothers, it is very common for them to be betrayed by their relatives for the throne of a place.

"Let's go and take a deeper look." Chu Yan whispered. The four of them walked forward and entered from the central Xuanwu Gate. A dilapidated ancient ruins appeared in front of everyone.

This is a huge ancient city. Even after ten thousand years, the prosperity of the past can still be vaguely seen through some wide streets and jade buildings. The shadows of people are like flags.

In this ancient city, there are seven horizontal and eight vertical ancient roads, which are the main roads of this ancient city. Each road stretches out and connects to fifteen ruins.

"It is recorded in the ancient scroll that the imperial palace of the Holy Dynasty was a huge ancient formation. Fifteen keys are needed on the ancient formation, and these keys are these fifteen ruins. When the fifteen huge ruins are solved, the mystery of the imperial palace will truly appear."

"Does it mean that if you want to get the Holy Blood and the Holy Emperor's inheritance, you need to break these fifteen ruins first?" Chu Yan asked.

"Yes." Nan Yu Nishang nodded gently.

"Let's go to the nearest place first." Chu Yan nodded, and the four turned and walked towards a ruin.

After a while, Chu Yan and his party came to a relic. There was a huge stone mountain here. On the stone mountain, there was a stone wall that looked like it was cut by a knife. The cross section was very smooth, and there was a very gorgeous stone wall carving on the top.

The stone wall scroll seemed to be an independent world, with blue sky and white clouds, mountains, rivers and lakes. Below the white clouds, countless birds were flying eastward with angry wings. Below and in the north was a forest, in which some dormant beasts were hidden, their bodies half hidden in the darkness, leaving only a pair of shining eyes, as if they were always staring at their prey.

There was a desert at the end of the forest. In addition, there was a stream running through the forest and the desert, and finally converged into a lake in the desert, forming an oasis. There were some elks drinking water and foraging near the oasis, looking around with vigilant eyes. The overall look was very vivid, everything was so coordinated and real, as if it would break through the wall and walk out of the scroll at any time.

At this time, the two parties had gathered here. The eldest prince and the twelfth prince both chose this relic, and they were accompanied by the people they invited.

"Nichang, you are here too." Seeing Nanyu Nichang and his group, the eldest prince turned around and chuckled. Zi Balong and the other three people from the Ziyang Holy Palace looked at Chu Yan and the others.

"Royal brother." Nanyu Nichang nodded in return, then looked up at the exquisite mural, slightly surprised: "Is this the Heavenly Dao derivative scroll recorded in the ancient scroll?"

"Yes." The eldest prince nodded calmly.

"What is the Heavenly Dao derivative scroll?" Chu Yan asked in a voice transmission, and Nanyu Nichang explained: "Although the Holy Dynasty has declined, some treasures have been recorded, and this Heavenly Dao derivative scroll is one of them. It is rumored that this was the scroll that the Saint Emperor ancestor painted after he broke through the Saint Emperor. It contains the meaning of Heavenly Dao derivative, which is an extremely terrifying Saint Dao unique skill."

Chu Yan suddenly realized, was it created by the Saint Emperor?

"Royal brother came early, have you comprehended it?" Nanyu Nichang asked softly.

The eldest prince nodded: "I have comprehended some, but the Heavenly Dao Derivative Art is the Saint Emperor's unique skill created by the Saint Emperor Ancestor. I can only understand some of the basics, and I am still far from the real comprehension."

After speaking, he turned to look at Zi Balong and the others, and smiled faintly: "Brother Zi, Senior Saint Emperor Ziyang is the top Saint Emperor in the Immortal Realm now, and you are his descendant. Can you see some clues?"

Zi Balong looked up at the mural, admired and smiled: "This scroll represents vitality, the world's people, and peaceful coexistence. I believe that Senior Saint Emperor Nanyu was also a great man who sympathized with the world, so he would use such a scroll to express his feelings."

"Vitality?"

The eldest prince heard the words and murmured, nodding with satisfaction: "Indeed, the ancestor of the Holy Emperor really hoped that the martial arts in the world would prosper and create a peaceful fairyland. It was a pity that the Breakthrough Immortal King fell and had no chance to display his blueprint. Brother Zi is worthy of being a Saint. The Queen has extraordinary eyesight."

"It's a pity that my realm is not enough. I haven't reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, so I still can't see through the real secret knowledge in this scroll." Zi Balong said modestly, but his voice was very proud.

"Brother Zi can see that the vitality represented in the painting is very rare, so why be too modest." The eldest prince smiled, and then said: "It is rumored that every disciple of the Dragon Alliance has extraordinary talents. The three of you might as well study it together. ?”

"You're right. Now that you're here, why not study the ruins together so that you can open the imperial palace as soon as possible." The twelfth prince also smiled at the side.

"Haha, I'm afraid the two princes will be disappointed. This scroll is full of holy meaning. Even I can't see through it. The three of them..." Zi Ba Long sarcastically sighed and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's difficult."

"It doesn't hurt to try." The eldest prince said nonchalantly, and then looked at Chu Yan: "Brother Chu, I heard that in addition to your extremely fast cultivation, you are also somewhat proficient in formations and immortal patterns, and have cracked major ruins in the Wushuang Realm. , try?”

"Master Chu, don't refuse. Even if you can't understand it, you can put forward some opinions, which will be good for us to break the formation. I have tried it before, but I didn't see anything." At this time, the person invited by the Twelve Prince also spoke. , is a casual cultivator named Empress Kong Ming, a high-level Immortal Emperor, who is smiling and approachable, and does not shy away from discovering anything.

Empress Kong Ming is quite optimistic about Chu Yan. She has heard of his name for a long time and admires this rising star.

Chu Yan turned around and looked, and Nan Yu Nishang nodded lightly. Compared to the others, Nan Yu Nishang was more confident in Chu Yan.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Chu Yan nodded, then looked up at the Tiandao derived picture scroll.

The Eyes of the Great World rotate to see reality and reality.

In an instant, the mural changed in front of his eyes. The next second, the clouds were drifting and the stream was flowing. The originally static mural actually started to move in Chu Yan's eyes.

Immediately, his face sank, because he discovered that this picture, which was originally full of peace and tranquility, turned out to be very depressing and dark.

The dormant tigers in the forest were ready to attack and devour the elk drinking water in the oasis. Then a more powerful monster emerged from under the sand dunes, biting the tiger to death in one bite and swallowing it in its belly.

After that, the clouds turned into thunder, and a bolt of lightning struck down, igniting the mountains and forests. Then a powerful practitioner stood up, faced the sky, and shattered the sky with one finger.

In just a short moment of evolution, Chu Yan seemed to be in a cruel world where the weak were treated as flesh and blood and the strong were treated as swords. Just like today's cultivation world, the weak eat the strong.

Seeing Chu Yan's change, Nan Yu Nishang frowned and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"No." Chu Yan woke up with a start, and suddenly there was a holy will in his mind that transformed into an ancient dossier.

Above the dossier, a few words were clearly written: Map of the Derivatives of Heavenly Dao.

"So, that's it..."

Looking at the dossier, Chu Yan couldn't help but laugh. He thought before that this was a harmonious and beautiful picture.

But at this moment, he realized that it was not derived from the so-called heavenly way at all. What was derived was the world of cultivation, a cruel and ruleless world.

As for this beautiful mural, it is just a prelude. The real meaning is what will happen behind this painting. Just as Chu Yan saw, after the calm, there is endless wind and rain.

"What did you see?" Zi Balong heard Chu Yan's muttering.

"This mural represents destruction." Chu Yan said calmly.

"Destruction?" Hearing this, Zibalong laughed loudly: "Such a peaceful mural, you actually say it represents destruction? Are you kidding?"

Not only Zi Ba Long, but also the eldest prince and others frowned and looked at Chu Yan displeased.

This is a picture scroll made by their ancestor. It is full of vitality and represents the lifelong wish of the Holy Emperor ancestor, but now it is said to be destroyed by Chu Yan?

"Hey, you didn't just say nonsense on purpose just to save face, did you? You also deliberately said it in the opposite direction of Brother Zi." The Twelve Prince sneered. To him, Chu Yan's words were too ridiculous, and Zi Tyrannosaurus said this mural was life, so he called it destruction?

Not only them, but Empress Kong Ming also frowned slightly when she heard this, looking at Chu Yan with a slightly disappointed look.

She didn't care whether Chu Yan could see through anything. After all, it was the Holy Emperor's file, but it was a bit sad to make nonsense like this in order to deliberately show off her differences and extraordinary insights.

"Tell me whatever you want, believe it or not," Chu Yan said nonchalantly, turning to look at Nan Yu Nichang: "Nichang, let's go in and take a look."