Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

Desolation is the main theme here, all races are withered and yellow, showing desolation.

"The dao charm here is not stronger than that of Donghuang Shenchao, but it has a sense of desolation and desolation. Maybe this is the charm of Beihuang." Ling Yun felt the surroundings and murmured.

She and Chen Xuan are now standing in a place adjacent to the Northern Desolation God Dynasty and the two Great God Dynasty, called Heishui City.

Because the three kingdoms of the gods have forces stationed here, and there are also many tyrannical casual cultivators who commit crimes and rob the weak here all the year round, so it is very chaotic here.

However, there are all kinds of people hidden in the mixed black water city, and there are monks in the black water city who specialize in selling information.

Therefore, Chen Xuan decisively chose this place, hoping to inquire about the news about the Snow Clan and the extremely cold place.

Although the Great Emperor thought of all worlds at once, if someone blocks the secrets of heaven, or if the secrets of some mysterious places do not exist, it is difficult for the Great Emperor to know everything.

Therefore, many people have started the business of selling information.

Chen Xuan and Ling Yun walked into a hidden pavilion in Heishui City.

The pavilions are their own world, and there is an inconspicuous plaque hanging in it - Xuanji Pavilion.

But in a place like Heishui City, one must not underestimate any unremarkable buildings.

Maybe there is a powerful person hidden inside.

There is a universe in the Xuanji Pavilion, and the receptionist saw that Chen Xuan and Ling Yun were extraordinary, so he quickly led them into the depths of the pavilion.

"What are you two asking?" the young servant asked neither humble nor overbearing as he zigzag around the pavilion.

"Ask the location." Chen Xuan replied lightly.

"Come with me!"

The two followed the reception boy to a spacious room, and the boy left by himself.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Chen Xuan felt that the time and space here are quite different from the outside world, presumably he used a secret method to disturb the air mechanism to avoid information leakage.

The dislocation of time and space also protects the privacy of the person who inquired.

In the spacious room, there is a large red sandalwood carving table in the middle, on which are placed the four treasures of the study, namely pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there is a faint fragrance of ink.

Directly opposite the door is a walnut-colored bookcase filled with books of all kinds.

Among them, the pages of many ancient books are slightly yellowed, which shows their vicissitudes of time.

On the walls on both sides, there are many calligraphy and paintings, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a giant dragon hovering, the painting is lifelike and full of meaning.

"Where are you two asking?" An ethereal voice floated in the room, and then a pedantic old man in green clothes slowly appeared in front of the big red sandalwood carving table.

This green-clothed old man has a deep breath, he is actually a half-step emperor.

Chen Xuan slowly spit out two words: "Extremely cold!"

Afterwards, an emperor-level middle-grade treasure flew out of Chen Xuan's hand and hung in front of the old man in blue.

"Emperor Tianxin's saber is really extraordinary!" The old man in Tsing Yi recognized the origin of the sword at a glance.

However, with a flick of his fingers, Emperor Tianxin's saber was returned to Chen Xuan's hand.

I only heard the old man in Tsing Yi say: "Hey...the place is extremely cold, you can't ask, you can't know, please go back, both of you!"

Instead, he made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Chapter 473 If you see me in the future, either call me Emperor Lingtian or... Grandma

Ling Yun, who had been silent all this time, frowned and said, "There's something that I don't know about the Xuanji Pavilion, which belongs to the Sky Eye, the first intelligence organization of the Northern Wilderness God Dynasty?"

Before Ling Yun stepped into the Xuanji Pavilion in Heishui City, she had already investigated the details of the Xuanji Pavilion.

Xuanji Pavilion has been operating in Heishui City for a long time, and has sent an unknown amount of key information to Beihuang Shenchao.

It can be said that Xuanji Pavilion is an important part of the intelligence organization of Beihuang Shenchaotianyan, and the information it has is quite vast and incalculable.

The old man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect Ling Yun to be able to reveal the relationship between Xuanji Pavilion and Tianyan.

You know, this is a secret within the Northern Wilderness Dynasty.

The visitor is extraordinary!

"If you don't have enough chips, you can add more." With a wave of Chen Xuan's hand, several high-grade emperor-level magic weapons appeared in front of him.

The precious light is overflowing, and the room seems to be unable to cover it. It can be seen that these are treasures.

Seeing Chen Xuan's handwriting, the old man in Tsing Yi knew that the two people in front of him not only had abundant capital, but also possessed tyrannical strength.

He shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to make this deal, but that I'm not qualified to do it."

The extremely cold place has a lot to do with it, and it is a secret among secrets, and at the current level of the old man in Tsing Yi, he is still unable to grasp it.

"Is there anyone in Xuanji Pavilion who is qualified?" Chen Xuan asked with piercing eyes.

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head again: "No one in Heishui City can make this deal."

Ling Yun took out her saber, flicked the sword body, and the sword intent suddenly surged, and then asked: "I heard that the son of the Northern Wilderness will arrive in Heishui City in the near future. I wonder if you can inform us?"

"Who are you?" The old man in Tsing Yi was shocked, and in a hurry, he supported the big red sandalwood table with his hands, his eyes were full of disbelief.

It never occurred to him that the beautiful woman in front of him would be able to know the whereabouts of Shenzi Beihuang.

Moreover, it seems that the woman in front of her might know about the relationship between Shenzi Beihuang and Xuanji Pavilion.

Ling Yun flicked the saber in the air lightly, and then said: "You present this sword intent to him, and he will know."

A sword intent with ten thousand paths returning to one, slowly flew towards the old man in Tsing Yi.

Ling Yun and Chen Xuan walked out of the room instead, and out of the Xuanji Pavilion.

"It seems that the extremely cold place is very mysterious, and it seems that there are some great secrets hidden." Chen Xuan guessed.

The two wandered around Heishui City, walking on the ancient streets paved with ancient bluestone bricks.

There are very few monks around, some very few.

"It's natural, it's related to the former Snow Clan." Ling Yun said with a smile, and suddenly looked cold, "Junior Brother, there is a young man following us!"

The two stopped.

After a while, a person really appeared on the ancient street. His figure was extremely concealed. If you don't perceive them carefully, you really can't perceive their breath and whereabouts.

"Following? I don't care!" The man moved in front of Chen Xuan, and said with a sinister smile, "Boy Taixuan, it's been a long time!"

Chen Xuan could see the person coming. He was thin and his eyes were sunken. The most striking thing was his empty sleeves.

Hei Di!

It was the Black Emperor whose arms were left behind by the Eastern Phoenix Empress.

"Hei Di, your arms haven't grown yet?" Chen Xuan laughed.

Ling Yun was secretly vigilant, although she was not afraid of Hei Di, but she had to be wary of him attacking Chen Xuan.

"Don't expose your shortcomings when you swear, and don't slap someone in the face! If it wasn't because you bullied me, why would I be like this?" Hei Di's thin face suddenly became angry, and a strange black mist billowed around him.

Since his arms were cut off by the Empress Donghuang, he tried many methods, but none of them could break the wounds of the Empress Donghuang and reshape his arms.

After traveling around, he heard that there is a mysterious pavilion in Heishui City, which has a wide grasp of all kinds of information in the Hongmeng universe, so he came to ask how to reshape his arms.

Unexpectedly, the road to Yuanjia is narrow, as soon as he left the door of Xuanji Pavilion, he felt Chen Xuan's aura from afar.

This is a great time to vent your anger.

"Little Ling Yun, you don't think you can stop me, do you?" Hei Di laughed fiercely.

He has been busy running for his broken arm all these years, and now that Ling Yun has restrained his breath, he doesn't feel that Ling Yun has been promoted to the Great Emperor.

Ling Yun frowned, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, when you see me in the future, you can either call me Emperor Ling Tian or... grandma!"

"Otherwise... I'll beat you all over the place!"

As he said that, Ling Yun's aura burst out suddenly, and most of the black mist around Hei Di's body was blown away by the invisible sword energy!

The Hei Emperor suddenly wrinkled his eyes, and said, "You have already been promoted to the Great Emperor?"

"Xiao Hei, do you have an opinion?" Ling Yun retorted.

"Old Hei, weren't you quite arrogant just now?" Chen Xuan laughed and said, "Your two broken arms are still with me! Do you want to help me with your legs?"

Hei Di's expression was complicated, and he spat inwardly.

made!

Why is there always a strong person guarding this Taixuan Xiaodao?

The last time it was Empress Donghuang supporting him, this time it was Aunt Ling Yun, the newly promoted emperor... ah bah... little girl Ling Yun.

"Hei Di, come on!" Ling Yun's fighting spirit rose, and the absolute domain gradually spread to Hei Di.

Hei Di rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, then his figure retreated violently, and disappeared in the perception of Ling Yun and Chen Xuan in a blink of an eye.

Ling Yun regained her breath and did not choose to chase Hei Di.

After all, Hei Di is a veteran and top emperor. Although his arms were chopped off by Empress Donghuang, his strength is still good. Ling Yun is not absolutely sure that he can beat him.

Now that he wants to leave, he can't stay.

"Little brother! Do you think I was good just now? The Black Emperor was scared away by me!" Ling Yun put her arms around Chen Xuan's arm and raised her eyebrows to show off.

Chen Xuan smiled and praised: "Grandma, I still have to rely on you to take care of me now!"

Hearing Chen Xuan's praise, Ling Yun laughed wildly, and said, "Junior Brother, I have a hunch that as long as your sword intent is perfect, I'm afraid you can kill the Black Emperor without being promoted to Great Emperor!"

Chen Xuan was noncommittal, and wandered around Heishui City with Ling Yun.

But he was thinking in his heart, if he could be promoted to emperor as soon as possible, then he would not have to be afraid of anyone.

There is no need to rely too much on Senior Sister Ling Yun.

After all, I don't want to be the king of soft rice.

.........

And in a deep corner of Heishui City.

With hatred in Hei Di's eyes, he watched the direction where Chen Xuan and Ling Yun were wandering.

He thought to himself: "Hmph! Let you two little dolls jump around for a few days first!"

"When I find the extremely cold place, reshape my arms and restore their peak strength, I will squeeze one with each hand, and I will make sure you two are crushed!"

Hei Di has found a way to reshape his arms from Xuanji Pavilion.

The place he was looking for turned out to be an extremely cold place...

Chapter 474 I never expected that today I would be manipulated to death by this Taixuan Taoist

months later...

In the Xuanji Pavilion of Heishui City, it is still the room of the old man in Tsing Yi.

It's just that the person sitting in front of the big red sandalwood carving table in the room is not the old man in blue, but a young man with a dignified appearance.

The man was dressed luxuriously, with brocade and purple silk on his body, and between his brows was a flaming purple flame imprint, and the burning sensation emanating from it could be felt across the void.

The old man in Tsing Yi bowed and stood aside, reporting the information he had acquired in Xuanji Pavilion during this period of time.

While listening, the well-dressed young man casually flipped through a yellowed ancient book.

After reporting.

The old man in Tsing Yi said again: "Son of God, a few days ago, someone inquired about the extremely cold place."

The young man was obviously interested, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked unhurriedly: "Oh? There are still people asking about the news of the extremely cold place these days, who is it?"

"One of them is the famous black emperor, and the other two are not known for the time being, but their origins are obviously mysterious." The old man in Tsing Yi replied.

The young man called the Son of God is the Son of God of the Northern Desolation God Dynasty. If the Lord of the Northern Desolation God Dynasty abdicates, he will be the next Lord of the God Dynasty.

Shenzi Beihuang closed the ancient book in his hand, and said leisurely: "A while ago, the Black Emperor was cut off by the Empress Donghuang, and there was an uproar. He inquired about the extremely cold place, probably because he wanted to use the Daoyun of the extremely cold place to fight against it. The Taoist injury left by the Eastern Phoenix Empress, and then reshape the arms."

The old man in Tsing Yi cupped his hands and said, "Just as the Son of God said."

The Eastern Phoenix Empress is an extremely rare immortal phoenix in the Hongmeng universe. Its fire of nirvana burns the heavens and the earth, and the Dao rhyme carries endless firepower, which cannot be dissipated unless it is extremely cold.

"What about the other two?" Beihuang Shenzi asked lightly.

The old man in Tsing Yi displayed a sword aura, which appeared before the eyes of Shenzi Beihuang.