Chapter 163 Purple Entry: The Supreme Emperor Shocks the World

The scene in the palace was unremarkable, but it blocked the flow of river water into it.

Except for the huge coffin in the center, there are no other extraneous ornaments.

On the surrounding stone walls, there are many sculptures with human heads and snake bodies.

King Yan knelt down and kowtowed towards the coffin:

"Father, I came upstairs to see you."

Unexpectedly, there was a loud roar coming from the coffin.

The coffin lid on the coffin was actually pushed to the ground.

Immediately, under Hong Yun's horrified gaze, a lean middle-aged man stood up.

The man dragged a huge black snake tail and slid out.

A terrifying force of intimidation spread out from his body. If an ordinary Sanjie Daoist were here, he would probably be unable to move.

He slid up to Hongyun and stretched out a finger to play with Hongyun's hair.

Xie Que pretended to be shocked, but his face was shocked and his body could not move.

"Hiss...hiss...go upstairs...is this girl your child?"

This man seemed a little unfamiliar with human language and spoke extremely slowly.

"Yes, Father." King Yan stood up and immediately told this man about Feng Tianyu.

From their conversation, Xie Que could guess that this man was Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty.

But he didn't expect that Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty was not dead.

In other words, it preserves the last trace of life in some strange state.

After all, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty had offended Shuiyue Chanyuan to death. If he wanted to escape, of course he had to pull off all the drama.

Hongyun's current state seems to be similar to them.

The Yin God is also wiped out, leaving only a trace of the soul.

It's just that everyone thinks that the Yin Shen that Hongyun appears now is the effect of the so-called "One Lotus Supports Life".

In fact, it is just the possession technique of Xie Que Yin Shen.

When he heard King Yan talking about "one lotus to support life", Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty began to think over and over again on his face.

"Climbing the building, I have never heard of this Lotus Tusheng, not only in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also in the various books and treasures on the other side of the Qiongyu Sea."

King Yan couldn't help but have a hint of hesitation on his face: "It must be that Feng Tianyu encountered an adventure during his journey."

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty nodded slowly: "That should be the case."

"That old monk seems to be a man of great luck."

"It's just that for a hundred years, you and I haven't discovered it."

King Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Father, Feng Tianyu is even more difficult to control."

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty also agreed with his idea and couldn't help but nodded.

Immediately, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty put his hand on Hongyun's head again, with a trace of compassion in his eyes: "I'm sorry for you, child."

"If it weren't for the Dragon Clan's instruction, I would have been happy in this life."

As he spoke, Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty restrained his aura, and Hongyun quickly took a few steps back.

He looked at Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty with vigilance.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty just smiled and didn't care; King Yan's face showed a hint of sharpness: "Hongyun, I haven't seen your grandpa Huang yet."

Hongyun still stood there silently.

Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty showed a hint of affection in his tone: "Forget it...forget it, she has suffered too much, good boy, don't hate your father..."

In the conversation between Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty and King Yan.

Xie Que learned that the descendants of dragon people who originally existed in Dahei had already gone to unknown places with Dahei.

He is probably Qiong Yuhai.

Only their bloodline hidden within the royal family was left.

However, because this lineage has been combined with humans for generations, the bloodline has become thinner.

King Yan brought Hongyun here because he wanted to use secret techniques to restore his bloodline.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty raised his hand, and the blood in his body was continuously forced out from his fingers.

Xie Que finally knew why Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty was so thin.

Almost all of the blood on his body was in King Yan's body.

That's why King Yan's physical appearance can be so close to that of a dragon.

After moving the blood into Hongyun's body using a secret method, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty became leaner and leaner.

Like a skeleton.

And Xie Que could also feel that Hong Yun's body seemed to be filled with some kind of power.

A faint calling connected his soul with his body.

"not good!"

Seeing that the Jialan shackles on Hongyun's soul were about to break, Xie Que hurriedly added several more seals before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Prince Yan and his son were talking on the side, completely unaware of the Yin Shen fluctuations on Hong Yun's body.

Even if he felt it, he just felt that it was the return of his bloodline that caused some changes in his body.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty became so weak that he even lay back in the coffin.

"If I no longer have the spirit of a true dragon, I'm afraid I won't live long."

Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty sighed.

King Yan also looked serious: "Don't worry, Father, that kid Feng Yu is nothing."

At this time, King Yan actually waved his hand to block Hongyun's sight and hearing, as well as his Yin Shen detection ability.

The father and son didn't know what they were talking about.

Xie Que was thinking about how to deal with the father and son.

Although they are descendants of Dahei, they don't know how many generations have passed between them.

And with Dahei's temperament, he doesn't care about how his descendants live.

After a long time, the coffin was closed again.

King Yan took Hongyun out of the Heishui River and summoned his men to bring Hongyun back.

Quietly, blood emerged from Hongyun's fingertips and dripped on several withered grasses.

The few real people didn't pay attention. After the princess got on the sedan chair, they carried the sedan chair away.

Less than half a day later, an old monk in yellow robes appeared on the bank of the Blackwater River.

"The border guards are really strict."

This is really Xie Que who comes here in his true form.

The moment King Yan left the palace, Xie Que set off from Jinmen City and passed through the most stringent defensive line in the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, that is, the seven towns of Northern Xinjiang, before arriving here.

Each of the seven towns in Northern Xinjiang is guarded by a massive number of Black Armor troops.

During this winter season, when those tribes outside the region lack food and clothing, they will easily jump over the wall.

After all, the land of white mountains and black waters is still a bit too cold.

In another half month, the temperature will drop to freezing point and continue to drop.

Not only the tribes outside the territory, but also the soldiers on duty in the seven towns in northern Xinjiang freeze to death every year.

Not only that, Xie Que's Yin God scanned the area and found that there were quite a few Taoist practitioners on duty in each town.

"Three hundred and sixty Taoists... no wonder King Yan agreed."

Although most of them came to worship gods and were just parallel imports who had first entered the Four Realms, they were also genuine Four Realms.

The blood beads left by the red cloud are still hanging on the tips of the withered grass.

Xie Que raised his hand and placed it in his palm, covering it with magic power to protect it.

Then he got into the water.

The huge martial arts spirit was swept away, and Xie Que discovered that there were many secret guards around him.

If he were using Yin Shen instead of martial arts spirit, he might have been beaten by a group of people.

Thoughts were running through his mind, and he immediately transformed into the image of King Yan with Wu Chou facial makeup.

Since most of his dragon energy is placed at the mouth of Wuding River, it is the so-called new dragon vein.

Now there is not much dragon energy left in him.

But fortunately it is enough.

Wrapped in the dragon's aura, Xie Que walked upright to the door of the palace.

No one discovered the authenticity of King Yan.

Xie Que exhaled, it seemed that he had made the right bet.

Then Xie Que opened the door with the blood of Hongyun.

After closing the door again, he looked at the coffin in the palace.

How to open it? A trace of thought flashed between Xie Que's brows.

Great strength works wonders!

With Xie Que's strength, the coffin lid was not as difficult to open as he imagined.

Instead, he was pushed away directly.

Emperor Ming Xuan's eyes widened, as if he was curious about his son's return.

Unexpectedly, a Bodhi tree appeared in front of him.

As the branches continued to tremble, the last trace of his lingering spirit also dissipated.

There is no need to ask any questions, after all, the memory will be yours soon.

Xie Que stretched out his hand, and the Death Trial Diagram opened a new page.

Purple entry: Emperor Jingshi, when you use dragon energy, your martial arts power is doubled.