Chapter 1651 Old Patriarch

People who have met the Qing Emperor!

How shocking is such a person, it can be called a living history book, how many years has it existed? It's unbelievable, it's just against the sky.

This is not sealed in the source of God, but the strongest of the Protoss who has survived.

Emperor Qing died more than 10,000 years ago, but he once worshiped him, so it is at least 10,000 years old now, which is very scary.

And obviously at that time, ordinary people couldn't see Emperor Qing, they must have a very high status, and it would take a certain amount of time to accumulate to cultivate to become a saint.

This is the real living fossil!

"The demon emperor has an unrivaled demeanor, looks down on the eternity, and looks down on the world. Even thinking about that kind of majesty still makes people tremble." The ancestor of the gods sighed, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and he fell into memory.

"However, no matter how great the supreme being is, he will grow old one day." He shook his head lightly. The supreme demon emperor shook the universe, but he failed to become a fairy after all.

Everyone opened their mouths, but they couldn't say what they wanted to say. Time has buried too much!

The old patriarch of the Protoss clan was not sealed with the source of God. In fact, he has been practicing for so many years, so his Taoism has always been growing, and he wants to break through the shackles and sublimate himself.

However, he is too old, the Sendai is decaying, and it is about to collapse, so he cannot jump into a dragon and carry out the final ultimate transformation.

His petrification of half of his body was done by imitating the ancient Supreme Being. This is a method of longevity. The Holy Spirit can turn the body of stone into flesh and blood, but he did it in the opposite direction, allowing the body and the immortality to hibernate and sleep, and the consumption of life dropped to the lowest point.

And in this process, he only keeps one thought alive, enlightens the Tao, thinks hard to sublimate, and all other emotions and thoughts are frozen and will not proceed.

Of course, this is also related to the magic pills he wore, otherwise he would not be able to do such hibernation and live for such a long time.

But the disadvantages of doing so are also obvious. People are half useless, and there is no breakthrough in enlightenment. And he was almost disabled.

According to the old patriarch of the Shenzu, different forbidden areas of life have different methods of longevity. They are not real immortals, but they can effectively slow down aging.

Of course, the most important thing is to cut off the realm of the great emperor, and then proclaim yourself, and only use these methods to prolong your life when you wake up when necessary.

And he needs to realize the Tao and stay awake. Therefore, there is no use of Xianyuan to seal his body.

In this way, one has lived from ancient times to the present. It's really a bit scary, and people are taken aback for a while.

You know, the first life of the Dacheng Holy Body is only over 10,000 years old!

"Why. Didn't the Qing Emperor die? Could it be that he was reincarnated?" Finally, the old patriarch of the God Clan calmed down. Ask Ye Fan to show him Qinglian.

When he took the Chaos Qinglian tremblingly, his expression was shocked, his hands kept shaking, thinking of the unrivaled monster emperor more than 10,000 years ago, he felt the vastness and pressure like a starry sky, and couldn't help but surrender.

"Qingdi...it's Qingdi, the real supreme emperor, this kind of breath is the same!" The eyes of the old patriarch of the protoss clan were very terrifying, and the beam of light split the void. He stared at Qinglian non-stop.

He didn't understand why they were of the same origin, and asked Ye Fan why.

Ye Fan didn't hide anything, he told the truth, because he also wanted to know what was going on, to figure it out.

"Could it be that the Qing Emperor is not dead. Has he really been reborn?" The old patriarch of the God Clan felt that the Qinglian in his hand was extremely hot, showing panic.

If this is true, if the demon emperor thinks that they are plotting something wrong and a misunderstanding occurs, it may cause a catastrophe. The Protoss is indeed powerful, surpassing all races. But in the eyes of a real emperor, he is nothing.

Not even the god lord's supreme magic circle can destroy this little green lotus. He believes that the supreme being in this world will not come out, and no power can hurt this lotus.

The old patriarch of the God Clan always felt that it was a bit strange that the Qing Emperor was sitting in death. For a while, he thought that he was still alive and had never passed away. After all, he was the only person who became an emperor after the ancient times. Moreover, there are only 10,000 years left before the opening of the Road to Immortality, how could the Demon Emperor fail to count? Maybe there will be means against the sky to force it into this life.

When these guesses came out, Ye Fan, Heihuang and others were also shocked in their hearts. They also had similar guesses. How could they not figure out who Qingdi was?

Especially if you are too close to this life, even if you are dying, you can persist half-deadly to see what happens.

"Reborn, the Qing Emperor is in our hands?!" Everyone stared at this green lotus together, but it was a pity that it didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual consciousness, and they found nothing when they probed into the lotus.

"Qingdi may not die so easily, but it may not be this kind of Qinglian." Ye Fan said.

It is said that Emperor Qing was born from the green copper block, so it is not impossible for his blood to stain the green copper block again, and transform into a small lotus.

Complicated and confusing, the mystery of Emperor Qing's life and death is hard to explain!

In the end, Ye Fan and the old patriarch of the Protoss discussed the Dao, talked about many issues of practice, and by the way also mentioned the powerful people in the world.

"The emperor of the Shenting is very strong and almost enlightened, but it is probably difficult for him to take that step. If he can do it, he has already achieved success and will not sit for hundreds of years." The ancestor of the gods said.

"But even so, no one can check and balance. He is only half a step away from becoming an emperor. How many people can conquer? Ye Zi must at least be a great success, and it will take a while." Li Heishui said with a worried expression.

"It's not absolutely impossible. The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan was one of the scariest people I've ever seen, and he should be able to fight against him. I think he shouldn't have died without a sound. However, there has been no movement for so many years. It is a bit unclear whether he is still alive."

Heihuang, Pangbo and others were in a panic for a while, and the quasi-emperor of the Jinwu tribe would never be friendly with them. If there is such a person who is destined to become an enemy, it is better to have no one.

"The universe is vast, and there are many strange people and strange men. As long as they don't become emperors, no one dares to say that they are the number one master under the stars."

Finally, when it comes to the restricted area of ​​life, the old patriarch of the Protoss also lamented that it is impossible to see through and predict the future, and those places can be leveled out without manpower.

"In this world, apart from the most powerful and soon-to-be enlightened ones that can be seen and heard, there are also some ancient organizations that cannot be ignored, and they may be even more terrifying." The old patriarch of the Protoss reminded him kindly.

Because he regards these people as a force that can support each other with the Protoss, and through the bond of Ji Chengdao, the two sides can finally come together.

Ji Chengdao has the purest divine blood flowing in his body. Whether he admits it or not, he is a member of the god clan and can even be cultivated to become a god master.

"What other organizations?"

"Needless to say the underworld. The god organization is the descendant of the members of the heavenly court, and has retained many terrible methods, with a profound foundation." The ancestor of the god clan directly pointed out these two opposing ancient organizations.

Everyone nodded to show they knew.

"In addition, there is an ancient bereaved family that you may not know, or ignore." The old patriarch reminded.

"besides?"

"That's right, the Kunlun survivors, there used to be a fairy bell hanging there. That is Emperor Zun, can someone else capture the Kunlun fairy vein? It's impossible, those people are too powerful!"

Everyone gasped when they heard that, and remembered the secrets. In this life, there were indeed descendants of the Kunlun survivors who once held the incomplete seal of the emperor, and that was just the tip of the iceberg.

Ye Fan and the others walked down the Broken Mountain, and the chaos in the cave was raging. The old patriarch pondered, and said to himself: "The organization in the barren tower era should die..."

"Mother, I'm here!" On the way to the back mountain, Ji Chengdao yelled, tears streaming down his face. The parting lasted for more than three hundred years. At that time, he didn't remember long. It was really painful. At that time, he lay on the ground and cried loudly, begging the protoss caretaker, but it was useless.

This is a world of flowers, ladies and birds, with only a few thatched cottages, which are very simple and natural.

In front of a table, a beautiful woman is painting, one by one, one scene after another, the picture is vivid, telling a story, there is a heroic man, covered in blood, stubbornly refusing to bow his head, wandering outside the Protoss with a child on his back, refusing to leave.

At this point in the painting, the woman weeps, evoking the sad past.

The guardian opened the large array, and the sights and sounds from the outside world came in immediately.

"Mother!" Ji Chengdao yelled, and immediately recognized that it was his mother.

Shen Yuehuo raised her head, the pen in her hand fell to the ground, and she was stunned. She felt a familiar atmosphere, and then instantly knew that it was her child, the little enlightened person back then. Tears immediately rolled down her cheeks, and the word "child" expressed the desolation and bitterness of more than three hundred years.

The mother and son reunited and recognized each other, Ye Fan and others did not pass by.

That night, a few muffled groans came, several elders of the Protoss were attacked, turned into pig heads overnight, and their buttocks were almost kicked off.

When Ye Fan and his group left with Shen Yue, there were a few angry roars, and the seal was broken by several elders at this time. They were restrained by the Black Emperor at night, leaving it to Ji Chengdao to vent their anger.

The little guy was impolite, kicked wildly, and sealed up several people after the incident.

Of course some people in the Protoss knew about it, at least the old patriarch and a few other people could have a thorough insight, but they turned a blind eye to it and ignored it.

Time flies, and another decade has passed. All races in the universe are prosperous and prosperous, and the golden age has developed to an extreme, and many new masters have emerged.

And it was also in this year that news came from an ancient battlefield that was difficult for outsiders to explore, was extremely mysterious, and was believed to be in another universe. The Holy Prince was seriously injured, defeated his opponent miserably, and needed rescue.

"Although Brother Monkey won, there may be enemies who will take advantage of his illness to kill him. He sent people to deliver the news with difficulty."

"The holy prince has been injured. Even with such a strong character, he can only choose to endure and lie dormant, which means that he is extremely weak and seriously injured. He must be quickly supported!"

After everyone in the heavenly court got the news, Ye Fan, Hei Huang, Pang Bo and others decided to leave immediately. A new battle is coming. Maybe after this battle, there will be no more suspense. (to be continued)