"Yan'er!"

Cen Qiu hugged Zhan Yan, kneeled on the ground with weak feet, and his pupils gradually expanded, which was a sign that the heart of Tao was about to collapse.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious man's extremely cold gaze swept over Chen Xuan, Qi Ye and Yuan Wufeng: "You three, I remember you! Keep breaking through and improving. I am looking forward to you growing to the level of the top of the Age of Proudness! Because the stronger you are, the more useful you are to me!"

After saying this, a ball of dark aura spun at high speed, completely covering the mysterious man, blending into the void, and disappearing into invisible.

Everyone was stunned.

After a long time, everyone was awakened by Cen Qiuru's crying and complaining voice.

I saw Cen Qiu holding Zhan Yan, who was rapidly losing his vitality, and he seemed to have been aged tens of thousands of years in a short time, hunched over, and his hair became paler.

Zi Huabai and others were secretly surprised to see it.

Cen Qiu's appearance is obviously a sign that his cultivation level is rapidly deteriorating. This powerful saint standing at the top of Tianwai Shangzhou was completely abolished, and his realm fell back to the Great Saint, but his actual level is probably not even the Great Saint.

Chen Xuan, Qiye and Yuan Wufeng walked to Cen Qiu together, and no one dared to stop the elders of the more than a dozen Tianwai Palace.

After taking the ancient jade left by the Holy King of Void into his hands, Chen Xuan asked coldly: "Cenqiu, you have been abandoned by the burial immortal forces. If you want to avenge your wife, please tell me how to use this ancient jade to open the world of the Holy King of Void and send us to the hometown of Taoyuan."

After hearing what Chen Xuan said, Cen Qiu still remained motionless, looking as if he was more sad than death.

"As a man, why are you so useless?

I watched my wife perform sacrifices and didn’t dare to avenge her. I don’t like you the most!”

Yuan Wufeng started to mock him ruthlessly.

This sentence obviously successfully stimulated Cen Qiu. The palace master of the Tianwai Palace shook his body and suddenly looked up at Chen Xuan and the other two, with a look of grief and indignation.

He was about to speak, but after thinking about it, it was like a frost-beating eggplant, and it was wilted.

"Do you think the three of us can't inspire the power of this ancient jade?"

Qiye immediately guessed what Cen Qiu was thinking.

Cen Qiu said weakly: "Not only you, even if you attack ten most holy levels together, you will not be able to stimulate the power of ancient jade. You must be at the level of the Saint King. However, all the powerful Saint Kings of the Past Era and the Seven Era have fallen unless a new Saint King is born."

These words made the monks of all major forces very desperate. They just wanted to reach the hometown of Taoyuan and avoid the catastrophes and the pursuit of the burial immortals.

But where are they asked to invite a new Holy King now?

Chen Xuan looked at Qiye, then looked at Yuan Wufeng.

All three of them thought this matter was very difficult and troublesome, almost to the point where it was incomprehensible.

Of course, there are still solutions, such as Qi Ye re-entering the seat of the Yuanshi Demon Lord, asking the Yuanshi Demon Lord to come to his will to stimulate the power of ancient jade in the prehistoric world.

But this is something Qiye would never do.

Chen Xuan could only think about entering the Babu Tu and asking if there was any other way to incarnate the Ancestor.

"Where did you find this piece of ancient jade in the wilderness?"

Qiye thought of this key question.

Cen Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "You want to find a solution through the source of ancient jade, but this piece of ancient jade was guided by the master of the burial immortal. It is an ancient ruined ruined land that exists in the Yaoguang Ancient Star Domain. It drifts at high speed all year round, and is extremely difficult to find. At that time, I specially checked the ruins, but there was nothing unusual. Now you may not be able to find it."

"We will take this piece of ancient jade to find it, and we will definitely have a chance."

Chen Xuan is full of confidence in this.

It's time to leave Tianwai Shangzhou and embark on a new journey.

As for Cen Qiu and Tianwai Palace, Chen Xuan and the other two were too lazy to pursue anything.

The only thing left to do is to regain freedom from the slaves of the fighting tribe.

"Mr. Douyu, Ying'er, come here."

Chen Xuan looked at the pair of fighting grandsons.

At the same time, he found Dou Xiao quietly crawling out of the pit.

This genius boy from the fighting tribe looked rigid and had a smart mind. He pretended to be dead at critical moments.

"Dou Xiao, you should thank Lord Xie Emperor with us too!"

Douyu restrained his excitement and said to Dou Xiao.

Douying waved to Dou Xiao happily: "Brother Dou Xiao, Lord Evil Emperor will not blame you, don't worry."

Dou Xiao was still standing there, embarrassed to go over.

"Lord Evil Emperor."

Douyu walked to Chen Xuan first to salute.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "From now on, your fighting tribe will return to freedom and will no longer be slaves from the Heavenly Palace."

"Thank you, Lord Evil Emperor, for saving my clan!"

Douyu was waiting for this sentence. He cried with joy and was about to pull Douying to kneel down, but was helped up by Qiye and Yuan Wufeng respectively.

"You fight tribes do not need to kneel down to anyone."

Chen Xuan said, looking at Cen Qiu who was lying on the ground again: "I evil emperor wants you to make a vow that you will not force and enslave the Dou tribe from now on, and you must pay the price for the mistakes you have committed in the past to help the Dou tribe rebuild your home."

"However, the Dou tribe has been a sinner of the human race since ancient times..." Cen Qiu still maintained his inherent concept and looked down on the Dou tribe very much.

Yuan Wufeng was indignant: "Who told you that the fighting clan belongs to the eternal sinners?

Could it be that the fake Taoist master from the Immortal Burial Force told you?"

"That fake Taoist master told me this way, and the classics passed down from ancient times were also written in this way. There are also word-of-mouth monks in various ancient times that the Dou tribe betrayed the Human League and became a lackey for the Burial Immortals, resulting in the defeat of the Human League and the human civilization was destroyed."

Cen Qiu's words are so convincing.

Chen Xuan glanced at Zi Huabai and other monks present: "The secrets you heard of the prehistoric world are as Cen Qiu said?"

"Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, the classics left by our ancestor of the Zi family, the Zi family, are indeed recorded in this way."

After Zi Huabai answered, he added, "But I think seeing is true. In the battle between human races and burial immortals in the prehistoric era, let alone details, we don't know the simple process. Why did the Dou tribe choose to betray, as the most powerful race among the prehistoric human race, choose to betray it? This is a puzzle worth exploring."

Chen Xuan nodded. He wanted to understand the myths and legends of the prehistoric world too much. The power of the burial immortals may be just the tip of the iceberg of the prehistoric era.

"The Dou tribe's people nowadays have the only way to ask Dou Xiao to break through the Dao Holy Realm and awaken the memories of ancient ancestors."

Qiye thinks this is the most effective and fastest way to solve the problem.

So everyone looked at Dou Xiao together.

Dou Xiao remained silent and was just an introverted boy.

"Lord Evil Emperor has already convinced Tianwai Palace. Dou Xiao, what else do you have to be afraid of? Tell out all the memories of your awakened ancestors."

Douyu persuaded him in a angrily voice.
Chapter completed!