Zi Chen walked into the wooden house and saw an old man with a hunchback standing by the window of the wooden house, looking at the slightly dim sky. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned his head, looked at Zi Chen with a kind face, and said, "You are here."

After hearing the old man's words, Zi Chen was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously: "Old man, do you know me?"

The old man shook his head and signaled Zi Chen to sit down before talking.

After Zi Chen sat down, he slowly spoke: "I know you have a lot of doubts and want to ask me, right?"

After listening to the old man's words, Zi Chen pondered for a moment and asked directly: "Is the old man one of the nine war ancestors?"

"Um."

The old man nodded and said, "Actually, the nine war ancestors you mentioned are just leaders of nine races in ancient times. In order to defend the survival of their own tribesmen, they are just called war ancestors. You can call me Mo Emperor."

"Water of the Water, Emperor Zumo?"

"hiss."

Zi Chen didn't expect that the old man in front of him was the rumored Emperor Mo, a legendary figure.

"You have met Emperor Mo." Zi Chen quickly stood up, bowed respectfully, and spoke.

The old man shook his head, as if the title of "Mo Emperor" was a little far away for him.

"Di Mo, I am the one I was selected, what's going on?" Zi Chen finally asked the biggest question in his heart.

"There are three saints above the War Ancestors, you must have heard of it!" Emperor Mo still looked at Zi Chen with a kind face. Seeing Zi Chen nodding, he continued: "In ancient times, there were many races. In addition to our human race, there were many races, such as infinite power, greedy and bloodthirsty murderers, and divine beasts guarding the human race. Our human race is the weakest among the hundreds of races. Even if we deal with a barbarian beast, we have to gather the tribesmen of most tribes and use the weapons in our hands to win. Then, the three saints ancestors realized the way of heaven and created the martial arts of the laws of heaven and earth, so that the tribesmen could practice these martial arts and improve their own system. However, after the cultivation of some ill-hearted people, they no longer satisfies their current status and betrayed our human race..."

"What you are talking about are the divine emperors in the 'Immortal Realm of Heavens'?" Zi Chen asked tentatively.

"Um!"

Emperor Mo nodded and said, "When the world first opened, a treasure was derived, a wordless scripture was created, which was called the Hunyuan Bible by the three great saints. If someone can practice the Hunyuan Bible to the extreme, he can truly transcend the five elements, jump out of the three realms, and enjoy immortality."

"So, those divine emperors are all moved?" Zi Chen said with a frown.

"I'm moved."

Emperor Mo sighed and said, "Greed is the most terrifying enemy of mankind, so they joined forces to plot against the three saints. In the end, our nine so-called war ancestors could not fight the so-called immortal world of the heavens, and they were defeated step by step. Moreover, we suspect that there is also a supreme existence among the Eight Great God Emperors, and everything is in secret...."

"Emperor Mo, since he has practiced the Hunyuan Bible, he can transcend the five elements and control the world. Why didn't you practice the Hunyuan Bible?" Zi Chen asked with confusion.

"Our physique cannot be cultivated." Emperor Mo shook his head and said, "Okay, I am just a remnant soul, and there is not much time left. Next, you must hear every word I say clearly, and you must not miss it at all. This is not only related to your life and death, but also to the life and death of the entire human being."

"Please say it, Emperor Mo."

"At the beginning, the Dark Emperor stayed in the 'Immortal Realm of Heaven' to investigate and found that behind the Eight Great God Emperors, there was a more powerful shadow, which should be the existence of the Holy Ancestor. We suspect that the shadow is not our human race at all. Unfortunately, the Dark Emperor fell before he found enough information."

After the old man finished speaking, his eyes looked through the window and looked at Princess Xuanming outside, and said with a nostalgic look: "In the future, if you have the chance, you will be better to that girl. After all, she is already the last bloodline of the Dark Emperor."

"The blood of the Dark Emperor?"

When Zi Chen heard that Princess Xuanming was actually the bloodline of the "Dark Emperor", a look of shock flashed across Zi Chen's face. He nodded and said, "Senior, you can rest assured that as long as I am still alive, I will definitely not let something happen to her."

"Um!"

Emperor Mo nodded and said, "You are the fate of the purple dragon, the body of the emperor and the darling of heaven and earth that came into being. The Holy Ancestor had already calculated your existence long before he fell. Only you can fight against that mysterious strong man. I hope you don't let us down and not let the entire human race down..."

"I……"

Hearing the 'Holy Ancestor' in Mo Emperor's mouth, he had already calculated his existence tens of thousands of years ago. Zi Chen felt a numbness in his heart. Before he could speak, Mo Emperor continued: "It's a pity that time is still a little too urgent. Yang Sheng used the means of blinding the secrets of heaven to block your secrets. In the end, he was still noticed by that person. It won't take long to believe that he will come to the secular world in person. At that time, the creatures will be devastated and all the creatures will become his poultry..."

"Di Mo, is the person you are talking about the Lord of the Buddha Realm?" Zi Chen asked with a frown.

"no."

Emperor Mo shook his head and said lightly: "The Buddha realm is nothing more than a small path. If you spend your whole life, you will be destined to be unable to get to the position of the Holy Ancestor."

“That’s…”

"Okay, I don't have much time left. Here is a 'soul pill' left by the Yin Saint. You can refine it first!" Emperor Mo shook his head, waved his hand, and saw a dark black bead as big as a fist, flying out of a portrait.

"My Emperor..."

As soon as Zi Chen grabbed the "Soul Pill" in his hand, he saw Emperor Mo and gradually became transparent.

"Old Goulu, what's going on?" Zi Chen asked at the old Goulu with red eyes.

"Master, like the 'ancient demon god', the so-called Dark Emperor, he is just a trace of obsession. In fact, he had already fallen to old age tens of thousands of years ago. Now, when he sees you, that obsession will naturally disappear. This is the soul pill of the Holy Ancestor, which contains a saint ancestor who has exhausted his life. You should refine it quickly! Maybe, after refining this soul pill, you can also break through to the realm of the Holy Ancestor." Lao Hulu quickly urged.

"The power of a saint?"

After listening to Lao Hulu's words, Zi Chen shook the soul pill in his hand with a little force. Although Emperor Mo did not tell him in detail what happened in the ancient times, Zi Chen also heard from these few words that it was definitely a catastrophe in the ancient times.

"Old Hulu, since you are the magic weapon of the 'Immortal Realm of Heaven', have you heard of the person Mo Emperor mentioned?" Zi Chen asked.

"No."

Lao Hulu shook his head vigorously and said with a resentful look on his face: "Old slave's grade cannot reach the level of the God Emperor..."

"Refining!"

After hearing Lao Hulu's words, Zi Chen no longer struggled with this question. Is it a blessing or a disaster? It is a disaster. Only by improving his strength can he have other hopes and possibilities. Zi Chen didn't know what level he could be able to improve his soul pill after refining the "Saint Ancestor"...

"Swish!"

Zi Chen's mind had just entered the Holy Ancestor's "Soul Pill", and a powerful force instantly enveloped him.

The old gourd floating on "The Story of Immortals" looked at Zi Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground calmly, and a faint expression flashed across his face, and it flashed away and returned to its original state.

And outside the wooden house.

The big gentleman holding a golden stick had already fought with the South China Sea demon god, and people like Han Lingtian and Yang Chen didn't dare to get close. Yang Chen, who was standing next to Han Lingtian, swallowed his saliva and said, "Son of the Emperor, the battle between them can be comparable to the Immortal Emperor!"

"kindness!"

Han Lingtian, who also had a solemn face, nodded slightly and said, "The South China Sea Demon God, who is worthy of being one of the Eight God Emperors, even if his strength has fallen to the realm of the Immortal King, is not comparable to that of an ordinary Immortal Emperor. And that monkey can actually compete with the South China Sea Demon God, but it is a little at a disadvantage. It must be that its origin is not small, but in the 'Immortal Realm of Heaven', I have never heard of such a person as him."

Three days later.

Seeing that boy Zi Chen, it had been three days since he entered the "wooden house", the South China Sea Demon God also became irritable and said angrily: "Die Monkey, do you really want to fight me forever?"

"So what?" the eldest gentleman said with a proud smile.

"snort!"

After hearing the eldest gentleman's words, the South China Sea Demon God sneered: "You should be seriously injured now! How long can you last?"

"Still he comes out of the wooden house." The eldest gentleman said with a tired look on his face.

After all, the South China Sea Demon God is one of the eight great god emperors, and his magic can be said to be Tongxuan. If Mr. Da didn't have the advantage of magic weapons, he would have been defeated by the South China Sea Demon God long ago.

"Then you go and die!"

The South Sea Demon God with anger on his face roared, with red eyes and said, "When you die, I will go to the wooden house to kill him. No matter what treasure he gets here, it will eventually fall into the hands of this Demon God..."

"Cruff!"

As soon as the South Sea Demon God finished speaking, he heard the door of the wooden house squeaking, and a cold-faced young man walked out of the wooden house, and the old gourd in "The Story of Immortality" followed closely behind him.

"You don't have to come in." Zi Chen shook his head and looked at the South China Sea Demon God and the Great Mr. with a calm expression.

Seeing Zi Chen walking out of the wooden house, Princess Xuanming with a pale face also appeared on her face. Then, when she noticed Zi Chen's current realm, the smile on her face suddenly became stiff.

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Chapter completed!