Chapter 4 The Son of the Emperor Taiyin!
The old Taoist nun surnamed Yi was dressed in tatters. The green jade hairpin on her head was shattered by the power of the twelfth lunar month. Her white hair was disheveled and she looked very embarrassed.
She held a shining silver jade pendant in her hand, staring at the man standing in the endless black sea in the distance with splitting eyes!
The formation pattern in the Shifang Tianzihao Park of Daoyi Holy Land is very extraordinary. It was an innate formation pattern personally laid by a semi-saint under the Great Holy Throne who opened the Holy Land!
She is one of the people who has lived in Daoyi Holy Land for the longest time, so she naturally knows how powerful the formations here are. If they activate it with all their strength, no one under Xiansan's Dacheng King can completely block it.
Now, three powerful people including himself took action at the same time and jointly activated the Semi-Saint Formation here at the critical moment, but they were still knocked away by that man's palm!
"I dare to ask, which Taoist master are you, fellow Taoist? We all come from the major holy places in the Eastern Wasteland. We have no ill intentions, and we are just trying to prevent people from causing harm to the world!"
The old Taoist nun knew that if he took action forcefully, although the Taiyin Power might not be able to escape from the Eastern Wilderness Divine City, the three of her would definitely be slapped to death by him, so she had no choice but to give in.
Her spiritual message was transmitted not only to the Taiyin Power in the phantom of the black sea, but also to the two powerful men on both sides of her who were equally embarrassed.
"Fellow Taoist, what Fairy Yi said is true. We have read more ancient books to know the secrets of the Holy Spirit in the source. We are afraid that our fellow Taoist will slaughter half of the ancient star with blood, so we can do this!"
"Yes, we all come from the Holy Land and Divine Dynasty in Eastern Wasteland and Zhongzhou. How could we do those things that oppress our fellow sects?"
Jiang Ziming, the old holy master of the Jiang family, and Li Hong, the old emperor uncle of the Jiuli Dynasty, also sent out spiritual messages one after another to explain to the man in the Taiyin Black Sea.
Although the two of them practiced the orthodox Imperial Scriptures, their cultivation level was lower than that of Dao Yi's old Taoist nun Yi. They were slapped by that man, and a trace of blood inevitably spilled from the corners of their mouths.
The three great masters and many practitioners watched the black sea fall into silence. The man inside did not know what he was thinking about, and he did not speak for a long time over a cup of tea.
But no one dared to express dissatisfaction, including the three great powers and several half-step great powers from Dayan Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land and other major holy places. They all stood still, for fear of offending the terrifying great power in the Black Sea again!
Just kidding, the three powerful men together can't survive more than ten breaths, and everyone else combined probably can't survive a slap in the face!
"Old times have changed. I never thought that one day someone would become what the world calls the Holy Spirit in Stone."
The ancient saying was young but full of vicissitudes of life. It was vast and obscure, but it evoked the truth in a subtle way, so that all the monks could barely understand what this great master said.
"Wow!"
The next moment, the divine light of the Taiyin surged, the majestic black sea turned upside down, and the terrifying vision in everyone's eyes actually flowed back into the man's chakra in an instant!
It’s really his sea of suffering!
Some old men roared in their hearts. He felt that the tip of his heart was trembling, his hands were shaking violently, but he did not dare to say a word.
The man from Yuanzhong under the Black Sea is a young man who looks to be less than thirty years old. He is wearing a green robe and flying hair. He has a peaceful aura exuding from his body.
In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be endless galaxies being shattered and reborn, born and destroyed countless times, making people sink into it!
"In this case, it seems that someone is being rude, three fellow Taoists Haihan!"
He crossed his hands and bowed to the three powerful men with an ancient ritual that no one could recognize, appearing very polite.
The old Taoist nun named Yi and the other three people naturally did not dare to be careless. They stood in the void and returned a salute to the man.
The man in green robe did not wait for the three people to be polite, and asked these powerful officials in a language that was too ancient to understand:
"May I ask, where is this place? What year is it today?"
His ancient words did not block anyone. Not only the three powerful men, but also everyone present could hear it.
"Well……"
The three powerful men were speechless for a moment, and they didn't know how to answer this ancient man in a hurry.
They looked at each other, and Jiang Ziming, the old holy master of the Jiang family, stepped forward and bowed again, and said through a spiritual message:
"Fellow Taoist, this place is the Divine City of Beidou Eastern Wasteland, and it is now ten thousand years after the Qing Emperor was enthroned!"
At this time, their cultivation and combat power were all suppressed, so naturally they could only answer the questions themselves.
Jiang Ziming smiled bitterly in his heart. As the old master of the ancient Huang family, he had been in the Eastern Wilderness for more than a thousand years, and he had never been so passive before.
He saw a glint in the eyes of the ancient man in green robe in the distance, as if he thought of something, but quickly restrained himself.
"Well, Beidou? I have visited this ancient star more than once, but who is the Qing Emperor? I have been sleeping for many years, and I have really missed the birth of many great emperors."
The voice of the green-robed man made Jiang Ziming nod in his mind. This ancient man had indeed existed for more than ten thousand years, and he was probably a figure that had been passed down from ancient times.
"The Qing Emperor is the invincible demon emperor who became enlightened more than 30,000 years ago. He is the only great emperor since ancient times. Since fellow Taoists don't know, let me ask again, do fellow Taoists know about the Western Emperor?"
Jiang Ziming pondered and immediately cited the name of a rather ancient emperor.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the Western Emperor became enlightened. The old Taoist nun Yi and Li Hong both thought that the other party should be able to find their own time point from this great emperor.
"The Western Emperor? I still don't know."
The green-robed man looked thoughtful, and 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 can be seen from ancient history that the Taihuang was one of the oldest emperors of the human race. He was the first emperor to establish a divine dynasty and protect one side. His monument is unparalleled.
"It's a pity that I still don't know!"
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The crowd named several great emperors one after another, but the young man from ancient times all showed confusion and shook his head to express his ignorance.
The world of spiritual practice is like this. It is too long ago and difficult to date. The time node must rely on the enlightenment day of an ancient emperor.
"I wonder if seniors know the Taiyin Holy Emperor?"
Gu Feng stood under the gray iron token, and he and Li Heishui were enveloped in a hazy divine light. He asked the ancient young man who was not far away from him.
In his opinion, this great man possesses the divine power of Taiyin and no one can resist him. He is probably an orthodox descendant of Taiyin, so he asked this question.
"boom!"
In an instant, the divine light of the Taiyin flashed and the wind surged. The ancient man actually ignored the protective divine object passed down by the leader of the Thirteen Great Bandits in the Northern Territory and landed directly in front of Gu Feng. His eyes were a little urgent and he looked very excited.
"Taiyin Holy Emperor? How many years has he been incarnation?"
Gu Feng was almost suffocated by the Taiyin power, but still gritted his teeth and answered seriously:
"The Taiyin Holy Emperor is one of the first ancient emperors of the human race. The time of his death is unknown, but according to ancient records, it is at least three to four million years old!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Feng and Li Heishui, who were nearby, both felt the powerful body shake, and the other person's breathing stopped for several moments!
"Old man, has he been alive for three to four million years?"
The young man whispered to himself, endless sadness and loss pervaded his body. Not only Gu Feng and Li Heishui, but everyone else felt the sadness of this young powerful man.
"What is the relationship between my friend and the Taiyin Holy Emperor?"
Li Hong had a guess in his mind that almost made him vomit blood, but he didn't dare to say it clearly and asked cautiously.
After a while, the ancient young man in green robes dissipated his sadness, his body straightened up, his eyes stared at Gu Feng and Li Heishui, and then swept over each powerful person, and said:
Chapter completed!