Cover the sky

The central Tianque is all the clan lord, or the great sage, etc., and the worst is the saint king. The ordinary saints can only listen and express their opinions outside the temple, because there are too many people from all heavens and myriad domains.

Not long after, Jiang Yifei came out and handed over the establishment of laws and order to an old sage of the Jiang clan, leaving that person here to negotiate.

He is as rich as jade, and he is aloof and outstanding, especially when he confronted the survivors of Kunlun who held the emperor's seal just now, his power is intimidating, and his appearance at this time naturally attracts people's attention.

Many young women had bright eyes, whispered, and spoke highly of Jiang Yifei. Even if he was really not the emperor's son, he might not be any weaker.

Afterwards, Fenghuang also came out, many great saints confronted each other in the hall, their words were tit for tat, the atmosphere was too oppressive, she also temporarily retreated.

She wears a five-color mask, lingering with rays of divine glow, like a fairy covered with a mysterious veil, with a slender figure, graceful and upright, standing among the clouds, she is so beautiful that it attracts people to look back.

On this ancient continent, the smog filled the air, and the palaces and towers looked very ethereal, as if covered with a layer of tulle. The relatively younger masters were all outside, and did not go to the main hall.

"Brother Jiang, you have heard about your name for a long time, and you are even more famous when you meet." Not far away, a man in silver armor stood up.

Next to it, there is another woman, Qiushui is a divine jade and a bone, wearing a rosy robe, ethereal as a fairy, standing together like a pair of people.

It was the flesh-and-blood Holy Spirit and Princess Yueling of the Jiuli Dynasty. They were sitting at a stone table in front of a balcony, and they all stood up at this moment, and went forward together.

"Brother is too famous." Jiang Yifei smiled and greeted Princess Yueling, one of the most beautiful women in the world.

"Brother Jiang is as handsome as the young emperor. I was lucky enough to see an ancient painting, which is the portrait of the Supreme Hengyu. After seeing Brother Jiang, I really thought that the emperor was resurrected."

The flesh-and-blood Holy Spirit invited Jiang Yifei to the stone table, ordered him to present a cup of divine brew, and introduced himself, frankly saying that he was the Holy Spirit from outside the territory, named Shi Zhongxuan.

Three figures like Jiang Yifei, Shi Zhongxuan, and Princess Yueling could not sit together without attracting attention, and besides, there were so many people outside the Tiangong Palace that they naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"The Princess of the Feng Clan also came out. I have heard her name for a long time. She has been able to create not easy secret techniques since she was 13 years old. Not long ago, she even solved the mystery of the fairy scriptures on the stone tablet of this clan. She is really a strange woman."

Not far away, someone whispered.

Princess Yueling stood up, invited Fenghuang over, and sat at the stone table, discussing Taoism and ancient times together.

In a short while, there were more than a dozen people seated here, all of them were top figures of the clan, and most of them came from outside the region and from different races.

"How about we invite a few more young comrades?" Shi Zhongxuan smiled. Even though the divine blood in his body was suppressed, the people around him still felt a great coercion and dared not approach.

"Well, His Royal Highness Huai Zun of the Golden Crow Clan has also come out, why don't you come here together?"

This His Royal Highness of the Golden Crow Tribe had a calm expression. When he saw someone waving to invite him to come over, he used his heavenly eyes to take a look, and he was naturally shocked, because no one was mediocre, so he strode forward.

"The Jinwu tribe has inherited the great fortune of heaven and earth, and has been prosperous since ancient times. They are known as divine birds, live in the sky, and are the sons of the emperor of heaven. The legends are endless, and people yearn for it." Someone sighed.

According to legend, the Jinwu clan is the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, and there is supreme precious blood flowing in their bodies, which is the root of their incomparably powerful clan.

Many people looked over, hoping that Prince Huai Zun could explain the truth.

Chapter 1519

Although there are endless rumors from the outside world, they are just rumors after all. There is no evidence in the world. Time flies, and it is impossible to verify it.

"Brother Huai Zun, we outsiders don't know, but you, as the noblest Highness of the Golden Crow lineage, should know the truth, right? Are you descendants of Emperor Zun?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the dozen or so people present, but also the heroes in the distance were all startled, and their eyes swept over, and the world became much quieter.

Prince Huai Zun shook his head, the golden feather coat on his body shone brightly, like it was made of metal, clanging, of course he would not admit it.

"No one knows what race Emperor Zun is, but it will never be of the same race as my Golden Crow." He directly denied it.

There are endless rumors in the world, all saying that Emperor Zun was born following the will of heaven and earth, absorbing half of the essence of nine heavens and ten earths, and was unparalleled when he was born.

In fact, in various legends, the proportion of people who think that Emperor Zun is a human race will be larger, because he was always in human form before he became enlightened.

Moreover, its various manifestations also have many connections with the human race.However, it is inherently powerful, which is a place that makes people suspicious, so there are various secrets.

"His Highness Huai Zun denies that he is the descendant of Emperor Zun, of course he is right. But the legend in the world that the Jinwu clan is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven is not necessarily true." Shi Zhongxuan is tall and straight, heroic, very powerful, and has a pair of stone arms , giving him a special temperament.

"Why?" Someone asked.

"It's true that Emperor Zun is the Emperor of Heaven. People in the world will think of him when they mention the Emperor of Heaven, but the ruthless people were also called Emperors of Heaven, and everyone knows it. There is no other reason than that. They are really too powerful. , Did the origin of the Heavenly Emperor really start from the Emperor Zun, I don't think so?" Shi Zhongxuan shook his head.

The ancient history is shrouded in a layer of fog, and the age of mythology is extremely long. In that period, there were the supreme celestial beings, the invincible chaotic body, and various strongest primitive ancestors.

Someone once said an almost absurd hypothesis, thinking that before that, there was an ancient dynasty, which might have originated from the barren tower.

This statement has not been accepted by the mainstream of the world, but many ancient survivors believe that it is true.

Why did Emperor Zun choose this name?It is to intercept the keywords in the titles of the Emperor of Heaven and the Nine Great Heavenly Venerates and combine them together to demonstrate his supremacy.

"I don't know if my brother is right?" Shi Zhongxuan asked.

"This kind of legend is even more unacceptable. It's too long ago. No one in the world can be sure whether it is true about that celestial dynasty. Moreover, even if it really existed, it has nothing to do with my Jinwu clan." Prince Huai Zun shook his head.

He said frankly that the Jinwu clan is not the descendants of some Heavenly Emperor at all, all kinds of legends are wrong, and have nothing to do with them.

"Is there really a quasi-emperor in the Jinwu tribe?" Jiang Yifei said with a peaceful smile, making people feel like a spring breeze.

As soon as this sentence came out, the scene became extremely cold and silent, and everyone stopped talking, because it was so important, and no one thought that the patriarch of the Jiang family, who transcended Ling Chen, would be so straightforward.

Whether it was Fenghuang, Princess Yueling, or Shi Zhongxuan, they all looked at Prince Huaizun of the Golden Crow tribe.

In the distance, everyone's hearts trembled and there was no sound. Whether they were talking or drinking tea, they all seemed to freeze, staring in this direction.

Prince Huai Zun's eyes turned cold, his pupils contracted, he stared at Jiang Yifei, and said: "Everyone is so interested in our family, from the beginning to the present, do you want to talk about it?"

"Brother Huai Zun, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just curious and want to know more about it." Someone immediately smoothed things over, not wanting the atmosphere to be too tense.

"It's just yearning for Emperor Zhuang, no other intentions." Jiang Yifei said calmly, pouring himself a glass.

Princess Yueling is bright and charming, making the sky lose its brilliance, with a hint of apology written on her white and pretty face, she said: "If His Highness Huai Zun doesn't want to say it, that's fine, I'm just waiting out of curiosity, after all, Zhundi is rare , making people yearn for."

Prince Huai Zun nodded his head, contrary to everyone's expectations, he directly stated that there was indeed an emperor in their clan, and it was not a lie, and he told the origin.

"What, it's not that His Royal Highness Tian Zhou has become Emperor Zhun, but that the old Emperor Zhun has not passed away?" someone exclaimed in the distance, unable to hide their shock.

"Who is Tian Zhou, and what happened to the old Zhun Emperor?" The area was suddenly noisy, and many people were puzzled.

These races come from all the heavens and myriad realms, and some ethnic groups are adjacent to the ancient region of Huosang Star, so they know this race very well.

"If he doesn't say it, I'll know it too. Speaking out frankly is just to give people a sense of honesty." Someone sneered.

"Fellow Daoist, please explain clearly." Many people asked urgently.

In front of the building, Jiang Yifei, Fenghuang, Shi Zhongxuan, Princess Yueling, etc. sitting around the stone table were all looking at Prince Huai Zun without blinking, asking him to explain in detail.

"In the past, the Golden Crow clan was extremely powerful, and the Huosang star reached its peak. There were ten princes from this clan, and the worst ones all reached the realm of saints." In the distance, someone who knew the details whispered and told the truth.