Chapter 677: Descendants of the Immortal Emperor (Second Update)
"Am I really wrong?"
On the star chariot, the fool's ears were still echoing with the words of the crescent moon, and his face was blue and white, obviously very touched.
"You now know the sinister nature of the cultivation realm!"
Tang Yi looked at the layout in the star chariot, and said with a smile at the fool: "What others say is what it is, that old man has been calling you a fool before, are you really a fool?"
"Whether it's in the cultivation realm or somewhere else, don't follow the crowd, people, you must learn to think for yourself!"
Tang Yi's words were simple, but when they fell into that person's ears, they made him feel a kind of enlightenment and enlightenment.
"Thank you, Master, for the point!"
The man suddenly realized: "No wonder my father said that he needs to go out to experience more experience, and it is just in vain to stay at home and build a car behind closed doors!"
"Fortunately, I went out this time, but I happened to meet the master, otherwise sooner or later, I would have lost the face of our Xuanyuan family!"
"The Xuanyuan family?"
However, when he heard this, Tang Yi was suddenly taken aback.
"I almost forgot!"
The man hurriedly said to Tang Yi: "The younger generation is fortunate to know the master, and I haven't reported my name to the master, my surname is Xuanyuan, and my grandfather named me 'Wuguang'!"
"Xuanyuan is lightless?" Tang Yi pursed his lips and said: "This name is not very good to obtain, the ancestors are lightless!"
"Alas!"
Xuanyuan Wuguang sighed: "No way, when I was born, my grandfather was old, old and confused, it stands to reason that I should be a martial artist, my cousin's name is Xuanyuan Wuhui, but to me, my grandfather is always confused, write Wu as nothing, the old man has a good face, and forcibly said, I hope I can't let my ancestors lose light, so I call Xuanyuan Wuguang!"
"Wait!"
Tang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "You said that your cousin is Xuanyuan Wuhui!"
"That's right!" Xuanyuan Wuguang suddenly said in surprise: "Could it be that the master recognizes my cousin?"
"I don't know it yet!" Tang Yi said ambiguously, and then came to his senses: "So, you are the descendant of Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor?"
Xuanyuan Wuguang immediately said with a proud face: "That's right, the ancestor of my family is the first Immortal Emperor who created the cultivation realm, Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor!"
According to legend, a long time ago, the universe was Hongmeng, and the hundred races of divine beasts were crisscrossing the universe, while the human race was weak and could only be the slaves and food of the hundred races of divine beasts.
Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, born with a vision, created his own way of cultivation, with the weak body of the human race, but he was able to open up the world, fight hundreds of races, and create the cultivation world, known as the first immortal emperor.
However, what really surprised Tang Yi was Xuanyuan Wuguang's cousin, Xuanyuan Wuhui, because Tang Yi remembered that in his previous life, Xuanyuan Wuhui was one of the few people who could compete with Ye Wuji in his later life.
It's a pity that the later it gets, the more difficult it is to cultivate, Tang Yi was stuck in the half-step Immortal Emperor, and although Xuanyuan Wuhui is also a genius in the sky, he has not been able to take a step forward, only Ye Wuji, the Nine Gate Emperor Sutra, have become one, and the Dao is crowned emperor.
"Unexpectedly, you fool is actually the descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan Immortal!"
The three-legged golden crow in the golden bowl immediately raised his head, glanced at Xuanyuan Wuguang, and sighed: "It's a pity, if Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor knows, his descendants are so stupid, it is estimated that he will be angry!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Tang Yi reprimanded the three-legged golden crow, and Tang Yi still respected Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor very much.
"Alas!"
Xuanyuan was lightless, but he sighed and said: "I understand now, why my father has to force me to come out, saying that he is entering the Black and White Academy, but in fact, he probably wants me to come out to see and sharpen my mind!"
"Father, it's really big!" Tang Yi on the side recited the Buddha's name and sighed secretly.
"Master, what do you mean by this?" Xuanyuan was stunned, but stunned.
The three-legged golden crow suddenly sneered and said, "You are so stupid, your father still let you come out to practice, and you are not afraid that you will lose yourself!"
"Hey, hey!"
Xuanyuan Wuguang suddenly smiled and said: "That's right, fortunately I met the master, the master is a good person, if I meet a bad person, I guess I will really die!"
"He's a good guy?" The three-legged Jin Wuwu suddenly looked at Tang Yi and slandered in his heart.
Bang!
At this moment, only a muffled sound was heard, and the Xingchen Chariot, which was originally driving normally, suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?" Tang Yi frowned.
Outside the chariot, a voice suddenly sounded: "Who is sitting in the car, now the heroes and heroes of the nine sects and eight factions, and a radius of millions of miles, are all gathered here to discuss together, how to deal with the demon Tang Yi, since you are also cultivators, since you get off the car, come to contribute to the demon slaying conference!"
Tang Yi frowned slightly, opened the window and looked, only to see not far away, a group of people's heads, surrounded by a huge platform, on the platform, Hua Wuyan sat cross-legged on the flowers, and behind her, there was a big flag, on which were written "Demon Slaying Conference, swear to kill Tang Yi" eight big characters.
On both sides of Hua Wuyan, there were eight people standing respectively, who were the masters of the nine sects and eight factions who had guarded Hua Wuyan's appearance together.
The one who stopped the Star Chariot was none other than the master sent by the Heavenly Sword Sect, an old man from the Yuan Shen Realm.
Seeing that the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect stopped Tang Yi and their star chariot, the master of Wuyi Sect on the side suddenly smiled coldly and said: "The people in the car, why haven't they come out yet, are they unwilling to contribute to the Demon Slaying Conference!"
The old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly smiled faintly and said: "Others are reluctant to come out, maybe it's just because there is an inconvenient hidden secret, since this is the case, there is no need to force others!"
This old man seemed to be very reasonable, but the next moment, he turned his words, stared at the Xingchen chariot and the dragon Jiaoju pulling the cart, and said with a faint smile: "If you donate this mount, it can be regarded as a contribution!"
"I heard that Tang Yi Demon Leader, the speed is extremely fast, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to catch up, the old man sees that this mount is good, with it, he may be able to catch up with Tang Yi!"
"That's right!"
The masters of the nine sects and eight factions all echoed in unison.
"The emotion is to take a fancy to our mount and want to grab it!"
Tang Yi, who was in the star chariot, suddenly sneered, and said towards Xuanyuan Wuguang: "Look at it, these are the so-called good people who want to deal with Tang Yi's devil, you can be regarded as seeing their faces now!"
"Hmph! it's really hateful!" Xuanyuan Wuguang suddenly looked annoyed.
However, Tang Yi looked at the Xingchen chariot, his eyes were hot, and he secretly said in his heart: "This chariot is really good, if I suddenly see it, maybe I will also snatch it!"
Tang Yi said, turned his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Wuguang: "Forget it, this kid is also a descendant of the Immortal Emperor, and he is so stupid, I still give the First Immortal Emperor some face!"
(End of chapter)