Chapter 163: Xuanyuan Clan, Yellow Emperor!

"Ying Long, step back!"

Just when Chu Rui was about to summon the power of the four holy beasts, suddenly, the emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair like a puppet spoke.

The surging momentum was absorbed in an instant.

"Yes!"

Responding extremely respectfully, the guy with the dragon head returned to his lineup. Chu Rui's pressure dissipated without a trace, but he didn't move forward. He just looked up at the emperor who still couldn't see his face clearly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Child, come here!"

The emperor raised his right hand on the dragon head of the imperial chair, and beckoned to Chu Rui with a gentle tone.

Chu Rui's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed.

From entering this underground palace, everything is resplendent and resplendent, all made of gold, even those puppets are covered in gold and iron. From the outside, even the entire palace of Nuoda is all gold, nothing else. If this place is real, what a great miracle it will be? All the seven and eight wonders of the world are rolled aside. Regardless of the economic value of the palace, which is all gold, the artistic value alone cannot be estimated.

Why is gold precious? There are many reasons! There's a reason though, and that's that it's rare! Don't you see why the stone is worthless? That's because except for a few special stones, or those that represent special meanings, or are special shapes that are appreciated by humans, the rest are completely worthless, and they are everywhere. Rare things are more expensive, this is the eternal truth.

As a currency in circulation, gold still has great value until now. However, for ordinary people, gold, which is of high value, is the most common here. Perhaps throwing an ordinary stone in this place will be regarded as a treasure. No way, rare things are expensive!

In this underground palace, Chu Rui only saw other colors in the empty palace, that is, the sixteen stone slabs. Except there, it's here. The glazed lights here are white, the carpet is red, the dragon pillars are white jade, the statues of these civil and military ministers are gray, the emperor's dragon robe is yellow, and the crown is black and white...

Here, it's finally not the color that is just like the nouveau riche who is covered in gold, which is just right. However, this also put a lot of pressure on Chu Rui. According to his previous thinking, all the things that can move here are puppets. However, the statue in front of the military officials and the emperor sitting on the dragon chair just now are obviously not puppets.

md, what's going on?

Isn't the emperor dead? Why is it that Nima's consciousness exists, but the body can still move?

Chu Rui's face is ashen, unbelievable!

This is not a joke, the ancient emperors, which one is easy to get along with? Originally, in ancient times, humans, gods, demons, demons, Buddhas and ghosts were mixed together. Humans are not developed at all. At that time, the aura was abundant and not polluted by human technological civilization, which was very beneficial for practice. There is no comparison between ancient times and today, because the two are in completely different grades. Don't say anything else, just look at the court and you will know. A dragon head with a human body, a phoenix head with a human body, a snake body with a human body, ... everything! The aura of the general just crushed him directly. If the power of the holy beast did not erupt, it was basically impossible to get rid of it, let alone a battle.

For some reason, Chu Rui doesn't have much fear here. Subconsciously, I actually feel a little kind, especially the emperor, who is like a relative. The feeling of the tiger entering the forest and the dragon returning to the sea is very comfortable.

Seeing the emperor beckoning to let him pass, even though his voice was soft, there was an irresistible force inside. Because, that is the emperor's words, and will never be allowed to violate, no matter who it is, it is not allowed!

Now that you have already entered the tiger's den, why should you be afraid?

Chu Rui took a deep breath, put away the Forbidden Blade and Dragon Slaying Dagger, held his head high, and strode forward without any fear.

"Bold, how dare you not kneel when you see the Great Emperor?"

Chu Rui went all the way, walked straight to the emperor, and looked up at him without hesitation! This time, the guy with the dragon head didn't come out to shout, but the first one among the civil servants glared at Chu Rui and shouted.

"Shaohao, step back!"

The emperor waved his hand, and the civil servant who jumped out reluctantly retreated, but gave Chu Rui a unwilling look.

"Sly Hand of the Dragon Sacred Dynasty, I have seen the Great Emperor! I don't know what the name of the Great Emperor is?"

Although Chu Rui is arrogant, he is definitely not a fool. Now the enemy is Daozu, he is fish. What's more, he has an inexplicable affection for this emperor, and he should respect such an emperor. However, Chu Rui has his own pride, and it is impossible for him to kneel. At most, it was like seeing the Dragon Emperor, bowing his head slightly and cupping his fists in greeting.

"What an interesting little guy!" The emperor saw Chu Rui's actions, but he didn't care, touched his beard with his hand, and said loudly: "My name is Xuanyuan, and people in the world call me——Huangdi!"

What, Huangdi?

Chu Rui's pupils suddenly tightened, and his mouth grew uncontrollably. He stared dumbfounded at the emperor who couldn't see his face clearly, and his brain froze instantly.

Xuanyuan clan, the Yellow Emperor!

Absolutely!

He is the ancestor of China, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

Could it be that this Haotian Temple was not the name of the Jade Emperor when he was emperor in the human world? Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is the head of the five emperors, not the Jade Emperor at all!

Chu Rui's mind is in a mess at the moment, and he doesn't know what he is thinking at all. This news was really shocking. Even he couldn't hide his shock and shock when he met the ancestor of China.

How stupid!

The head of the military general before was called Ying Long by Xuanyuan Huangdi, and he was the number one fierce general under his command. And the head of civil servants is called Shaohao, who is the sixth son of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and later emperor!

From these two names, something should come to mind. However, Chu Rui only feels very familiar, and only now understands it.

Beginning with the first emperor of Qin, he unified China. He considered himself "the three emperors with virtue and the five emperors with merit", called himself emperor, and called himself "Zhen". Before that, the rulers only called themselves "kings" and called themselves "solitary"! Yellow Emperor is just a title of honor. Chu Rui didn't know why there was a dragon chair, why there was a crown, and why there was a dragon robe in the period of the Yellow Emperor. However, this is clearly not the time to pay attention to these things.

"Son, why can I feel a special feeling from you?" Huang Di asked softly.

Chu Rui looked at the ancestor of China, the emperor who was admired and respected by everyone, and said excitedly——

"Because, I am... a descendant of Yanhuang!"