"Feng Wei, the ruins of the Shenyu Dynasty have been unearthed!"
"Whose remains?"
"I guess it's the legendary Emperor Shenyu."
"The sword energy here is endless. Even Chen Changsheng and the Sword Immortal can't keep up with each other. Could it be that Emperor Shenyu is also a swordsman? And he has good attainments in swordsmanship?"
"Look, what did I say?"
"I'm just saying that Emperor Shenyu is better than that bullshit monster, right? Where is the person who criticized me before? Keep barking? Why don't you stop barking? Is the keyboard broken?"
“…”
The relics of Shenyu were unearthed, and netizens were discussing it. Chen Yi thought about it for several days, said goodbye to Chan Hongyi, and went out alone: "Let's take a trip to Beishan."
Try your luck.
I can't believe that Dong Yunyue has been reincarnated. Before she recognizes Chan Hongyi, he takes advantage of the clouds and the moon to assassinate the emperor. When she is out of her mind and forces her to draft an imperial edict, Jun Wuxiyan will show up...
All the best!
A golden light appeared across the ground, cutting through the night sky, and within a moment, it arrived at Beishan: this place had long been under martial law by black-clothed guards, and any monk who approached would be mercilessly expelled.
Of course.
Five thousand years ago.
The majesty of Shenyu Dynasty has shocked the past and the present, and its ruins are so tempting that it can make people ignore life and death. Opportunities take the lead, people die for wealth, and birds die for food.
A dark crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the cordon was not far away. Seeing the golden light passing through the encirclement unimpeded, a monk was dissatisfied and asked loudly:
"Why should he stop us but not him? Treat him differently?"
The rest are also angry.
The leading guard in black glanced sideways at the crowd and spoke calmly, saying only:
"His name is Chen Changsheng."
Silent as a cicada!
…
There is a mausoleum on the top of the mountain with a bronze door. The door is open and there is no way.
In front of the tomb.
Chen Yi frowned slightly: "There's something wrong, well, there's something wrong out of 12. The mausoleums of the majestic Emperor Shenyu and Emperor Tian are not guarded by formations?"
While thinking, he stepped inside.
Red bricks and green tiles, moss mottled, dim corridor, with candles swaying on both sides that may be extinguished at any time, and by the light of the fire, murals come into view.
The paintings depict the rise and fall of clans and the changes of dynasties.
From the time when the Five Sects and Seven Hopes jointly controlled the world, to when Dongyun Yue rose up at the end of the day and swept across the world, Chen Yilong leaped over Yunjin, stepped on the Buddhist plains, leveled the green mountains, and powerfully plowed down the armies of the three religions...
Chen Yi walked slowly and leisurely, his even breathing echoing leisurely. As he passed by, the gravel that made up the mural began to fall off and gathered at his fingertips.
He didn't notice this difference.
At the end of the long corridor, there is a small and simple darkroom. In the middle of the darkroom, there are two sandalwood coffins, one with a carved dragon and one with a painted phoenix. The lids of the coffins are missing.
Chen Yi stared intently and got closer to take a closer look.
really.
Except for the coffin lid, the body that was supposed to rest in peace was also missing. There was only a piece of silk and yellow silk lying on the jade pillow. When I picked up the yellow silk, there was a paragraph written on it:
"Mr. Chen, I will lend you my body as compensation. I will give it to you as a courtesy."
"The Nu family has dragged out the timeline of the Shenyu Dynasty from the long river of time, so that the Nu family's emperor's sister can be reincarnated with the realm of her previous life."
The fonts are flying and swaying.
The handwriting of Qingnv is impressive: Today’s Qingnv is a lady.
"Could it be that the shadow covering the sky that day was the divine feather on the line in the past?"
Chen Yi touched his chin and thought: "No, no matter how much Shen Yu moves out of time, he is still in the blue star. That shadow clearly reveals the breath of the outside world..."
Read on, hoping that the following text can mention a few words.
Who knows.
What followed almost made him break his guard on the spot: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, that empress knows that you are more than just her, I said so."
"Are you surprised?"
"Hehe, no need to thank me, have fun, my Chen Lang~"
After reading the last sentence, the yellow silk turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the center of Chen Yi's eyebrows. A towering mountain suddenly appeared in his mind, full of aura, majestic and heavy.
Tarzan.
The new site of Shenyu is the place where the golden phoenix of the dynasty’s national fortune lives, and its significance is self-evident.
However.
At the moment, Chen Yi has no intention of paying attention to this: he only knows that the Shura Field is coming soon, and the core issue is that Dong Yunyue has an overwhelming advantage.
If they are on the same starting line, no matter what kind of trouble the two sides have, at least he can control the final situation, and at worst, he can suppress it with force.
But Bai Huerlian helped Dong Yunyue get away with it. He really had no choice. He was only in the Nascent Soul stage, and once Dong Yunyue in the Mortal Slayer Realm became ruthless...unless the beast control ring was also reincarnated.
"Hey, at least I can't save myself. It depends on whether God will support me or not."
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Author's note: I'm studying during this period and will resume normal updates tomorrow.
