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Text_Chapter 1820 Indelible

Emperor Yan is one of the ancestors of Chinese civilization.

According to legend, Emperor Yan laid the foundation for China's slash-and-burn civilization. He was good at harmonizing yin and yang. He was also one of the creators of Tao and one of the three ancient emperors.

If the owner of this secret realm is really Emperor Yan.

So, it is not surprising that Yang Yunfan found Zhu Rongtu on the medicine refining palace in the distance.

Because, during the Yan Emperor's era, Zhu Rong was the general in charge of the world's troops and the god of war of the Chinese clan.

"Fire Dragon, tell me, what happened ten thousand years ago?"

"Since His Majesty Yandi can open up such a large secret space, his strength has already reached the realm of God Lord. Even outside the territory, there are not many opponents? Has he really fallen?"

"In addition, I saw a warrior on the outer wall of the palace, shooting a brilliant arrow, which made His Majesty the Eastern Emperor of Sunset Mountain have to deal with it carefully. That arrow shot through the sky, carrying the power of destruction, like

It’s very interesting in myths and legends, the scene where Hou Yi shoots the sun. Is the arrow god on the mural Hou Yi?”

Yang Yunfan was really curious about this secret realm.

He first suspected that this secret realm was a fragment of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain. In ancient times, Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain was the residence of emperors and immortal Buddhas. If it was interrupted by someone and the fragments fell outside the territory, some ancient people would appear.

Palaces are not unusual.

However, on the outer wall of the palace, he saw the scene of Hou Yi shooting the sun.

This surprised him, and at the same time he suspected that this secret place might be the palace of the legendary god Hou Yi who shot the sun.

However, along the way, he arrived at the medicine refining palace and discovered the eighth volume of Zhu Rong Tu.

He rejected this idea in his mind and once again determined that this should be a fragment of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain.

After all, Hou Yi and Zhu Rong were both first-class heroes, and it was impossible for them to live in the same palace. This was inconsistent with their identities.

However, until this moment, he saw the flame pattern on the floating stone tablet and the Eight Wild Fire Dragons.

Yang Yunfan finally understood that the palace here was the imperial palace of the ancient God Emperor, Emperor Yan. And that the highest temple might be the altar used by later generations of Emperor Yan to worship the first generation of Shennong's Yan Emperor.

The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs!

Sacrifice and war are the two most important things for a country in ancient times.

If this palace really belonged to a certain generation of Emperor Yan, then it would not be surprising to see traces of Hou Yi and Zhu Rong appear here.

"My memory is very vague and intermittent...I don't even remember the questions you asked."

The Bahuang Fire Dragon was reminded of many past events by Yang Yunfan's question, but it was not an innate species and its soul was incomplete. It could neither master the laws of heaven and earth nor maintain complete memories. Tens of thousands of years were really too long for it.

It has been too long, and its soul has long lost its spirituality, leaving only some instinct to kill.

If Yang Yunfan hadn't mentioned the word "ginger", which is the core of its soul's origin, it probably wouldn't be able to remember who it is and who its master is.

"If you think about it carefully, this is very important to me, and it is also very important to you."

Yang Yunfan stared at the ferocious Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon with burning eyes. He didn't have any fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a little warm. He said expectantly: "Remember? We come from the same hometown, and we have the same blood flowing in our bodies."

…China.”

"China!"

When Bahuang Fire Dragon heard these two words, the core of his soul suddenly surged, and a scalding heat began to swirl.

This made it unable to help but shake its huge body.

"Ah! I can't remember, my head hurts!"

However, a lot of its soul has been destroyed, and the remaining soul fragments prevent it from remembering what the meaning of these two words is and how important it is to itself. However, it feels that,

These two words are of great significance, as if they are engraved deep into the origin of his soul and cannot be erased.

At this moment, it felt a splitting headache and swung its tail wildly.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the surrounding space, cracks appeared under its huge impact.

But soon, several golden runes flew out of the space and merged into the confinement, once again strengthening the space barrier and preventing it from being broken by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.



"What is he talking about?"

"Why didn't the Bahuang Fire Dragon eat him?"

"It's so weird! What on earth did he say to the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons that made the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons go crazy?"

In the distance, many monks on the altar outside the temple looked at Yang Yunfan standing in the sky, unafraid in the face of danger, facing the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons in the void, talking. He looked anxious, and he was not afraid of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, but

There is an inexplicable expectation.

This made all the monks full of confusion.

The ferocity of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons is enough to rank among the top three in the far north ice field.

In the past, it would not be wordy at all, and would devour anyone approaching the floating stone monument. Over the past ten thousand years, at least thousands of people have died in the mouth of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon.

They never thought that someone could drive Bahuang Fire Dragon crazy with words.

Although none of them knew Yang Yunfan, at this time, they had an inexplicable admiration for Yang Yunfan.

This man is so brave!

Along the way, he killed dozens of people from the Demon Killer Clan and stole the Demon Killer Clan's Death Mirror. This was already crazy enough.

Unexpectedly, when this person met the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, he could also use his sharp mouth to make the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons go crazy.

It's so cruel!



"Sir, what a strange person!"

In a corner outside the temple, the few remaining monks in Miyue City were all disguised and hiding in the corner, not daring to get too close to the altar.

They had a grudge against the Demon Killing Clan. Although Yang Yunfan killed more than twenty people from the Demon Killing Clan, the remaining seven or eight people were all at the peak of the Golden Core Realm and were still far stronger than them.

When she saw the Bahuang Fire Dragon appear just now, Miss Shang Xiu was very worried about Yang Yunfan. She did not expect that Yang Yunfan could actually talk to the Bahuang Fire Dragon.

This is really a miracle!

Over the past ten thousand years, there have been people who have tried to beg for mercy from the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon or seduce it, but this fire spirit savage beast did not give people a chance to speak and just swallowed them up.



Click, click!

At this time, in the void in the mountain, the channel of the quiet spring where the Eight Wasteland Fire Dragons came began to break apart.

The golden spiritual patterns on it could not support a dimensional channel for a long time, and at this time, it actually began to shatter.
Chapter completed!
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