Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1816: The boat is crossed

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect that in this strange universe, I would meet the peak ancestor-level powerhouse among the forbidden army.

Meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

Unfortunately, this rare and powerful human race has died.

"I feel a little cordial."

A fanatic spoke slowly.

After he reminded him, the others also reacted. Indeed, after the appearance of this huge corpse, the feeling of suffocation and oppression in everyone's hearts disappeared at some point.

The giant corpse of the Forbidden Army floated in the dark and lonely void, but it still exuded coercion, as if it was fighting against the tide of dark and blue energy in the surrounding space.

But this kind of coercion made Lin Beichen and others feel comfortable.

"Go and have a look."

Lin Beichen urged.

Wu Shanglong drives the green giant dragon and runs towards the giant corpse of the forbidden army.

It looks close, but it is far away.

With the speed of the green giant dragon, it took a long time for the crowd to arrive in front of the huge corpse of the forbidden army.

Look up.

It is as huge as Mount Tai.

The 10,000-meter-long green dragon looked like a caterpillar in front of the giant corpse.

"It is indeed the armor of the Forbidden Army. Yes, although the armor is broken, its shape is undeniable. Cloud boots, tiger armor, eagle helmet..."

Li Chenyuan did not hesitate to expend his true energy, flying up to observe, the more he observed, the more excited he became.

Lin Beichen is also observing.

This martyr of the Forbidden Army has a stalwart figure and excellent body proportions. I don't know how many years have passed since he died, but his face is still lifelike, with a faint golden glow, as if he could open his eyes and come back to life in the next moment. .

His face is very handsome. At first glance, he seems to be an enthusiastic and cheerful scholar, but with his armor full of holes, he has a tragic aura of iron-blooded generals.

"I have experienced a very tragic battle."

Wu Shanglong observed carefully, and said: "If I'm not wrong, his enemy is the kind of ancestor monster we encountered before, but it is stronger and more terrifying...Look at these injuries, there are dark spots on the broken parts of the armor. The cyan color is dark and vicious, and there is also residual cyan energy in the wound."

Lin Beichen also discovered this.

He thought for a while, and said: "It has been a while since we came to this universe, but it seems that those ancestor monsters did not chase after them, and they still stayed in the hall. Why?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to think of a reason.

"Everyone come and see."

Li Chenyuan, who has been flying up and down like a busy bee collecting honey, transmits sound through the waist of his giant body tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Lin Beichen and the others flew over.

"Look, there is a nameplate here."

Li Chenyuan said.

Sure enough, on the waist of the huge corpse, there is a huge pale gold nameplate. If you stand on it, you will feel like you are in a vast and boundless plain, and the writing on it is like a series of steep mountains. .

"In the emperor's imperial army, whether it is a **** or a general, there is a nameplate on his body, which is called an 'identity card', which is created by the emperor to remember his identity. 'Buried below, if even the 'ID card' is lost, the number on it will be used as a proof..."

Wu Shanglong is a descendant of the Forbidden Army. He understands this very well and explained it.

ID card?

There was another wave in Lin Beichen's heart.

This is where it gets interesting.

There is "The Internationale" in the front and an ID card in the back.

The emperor himself, or beside the emperor, there must be a traveler from the earth planning for it, otherwise, many coincidences cannot occur at the same time.

"The boat is crossing itself?"

Li Chenyuan read out the name on the nameplate.

The deceased martyr of the Forbidden Army was named Zhou Ziheng.

Good name.

Lin Beichen suddenly had an association again.

The wild crossing is crossed by an unmanned boat.

Could it be that the name of the Forbidden Army comes from this poem?

This is also poetry on earth.

"ID number is 000003."

Li Chenyuan recognized the number on it, with a startled look on his face, he said: "The Emperor created the Forbidden Army back then, and the order of joining the Forbidden Army was used as the number. The number 000003 means that this person joined the Forbidden Army in order of 3 , can be regarded as a sage in the founding era of the Forbidden Army."

Another person said: "Isn't this earlier than the twenty-four ancestors?"

Everyone was stunned.

For the original emperor and the imperial army, the order of joining time can explain many problems.

Especially like the third person to join the Forbidden Army. He must have risen together with the Emperor in the dark era, and he must be a peerless sage among the human race.

Earlier than the Twenty-Four Patriarchs.

The high probability means that this person must be stronger than the twenty-four ancestors.

"Has anyone heard of the name of Senior Zhou Ziheng?"

As Lin Beichen said, he looked at Wu Shanglong.

He is a descendant of the Custodian, so he may know something.

But Wu Shanglong shook his head slowly.

"I've never heard of it. My parents, the uncles and aunts I know, didn't mention this person."

He thought about it carefully and gave an answer.

Lin Beichen was a little disappointed.

Since he is a martyr of the Forbidden Army who ranks so high, why didn't he leave any clues behind?

"I... seem to have heard of it."

Suddenly, a slightly timid voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was a young girl in the tribute group. She had a pretty face and faint freckles on her cheeks, like a little girl next door. In addition, she was smeared with gold powder, which made her look weird and sandy. He blushed with embarrassment after being caught by everyone's eyes.

This girl had a low sense of existence before, and she seldom spoke.

"This beauty, have you heard of it?"

Lin Beichen was overjoyed, and asked with a smile, "Haha, what's your name, tell me quickly."

He has many ways to deal with girls.

"My Qin Ruo is a member of the Emperor Star 'Wangeguan' Qin family. Since I was young, I liked to read books, and I especially liked to read many records of wild history. ]'s miscellaneous book, once mentioned the legends of His Majesty the Emperor in his early years. It is said that before the Emperor established the Holy Empire, there were two servant boys by his side, named Zhou Ziheng and Niao Feijue, who followed the Emperor and went to war. Xinghe, although the reputation is not obvious, but the strength is unfathomable..."

The freckled girl whispered authentically.

This kind of unofficial history is generally not liked by the mainstream public opinion on Emperor Star today, and it is even considered a banned book, especially in the past thousands of years, various legends and stories about the emperor have been banned by the parliament and the cabinet. .

Qin Ruo peeked at this kind of novel in private, if it spread, it would cause a lot of trouble.

So she didn't dare to say it before.

But it was meaningful to confirm the identity of the martyr of the Forbidden Army. After being questioned by Lin Beichen, he said it carefully.

Everyone gasped when they heard the words.

There is such a history?

If you have never seen this No. 000003 Forbidden Army Boat self-propelled, then what Qin Ruo said would definitely be regarded as an unreliable unofficial historical record, but now... this is the fact, the real history.

"According to this statement, Senior Zhou Ziheng is the emperor's servant boy, and he has such a close relationship with him, and he has always been by His Majesty's side. Does his appearance here mean that the Emperor is also in this universe? ?”

Li Chenyuan is worthy of being the emperor's first dog licker, and he immediately associates everything with the emperor.

But Lin Beichen had to admit that Li Chenyuan's association this time made a lot of sense.

Before, everyone kept asking, where did the emperor who was supposed to sit quietly on the golden throne of the emperor's temple disappear?

There seems to be an answer now.

Since the emperor's closest comrade-in-arms has come to this universe, the probability of the emperor appearing here is very high.

Li Chenyuan was obviously excited.

He wants to find the Emperor.

In his opinion, as long as the emperor is found, all problems can be solved.

Whether it is the ancestral monsters in the temple, or the corruption, chaos and decadence of the current holy emperor... These difficulties, which are like a natural moat to others, can be easily and completely solved by the emperor.

And this is actually one of the reasons why Li Chenyuan, the legitimate son of an ancient and powerful family, wholeheartedly joined the tribute group and came here.

Even if it is death, he still hopes to die in front of the Emperor.

Report everything that happens outside to the Emperor.

Pray for the emperor to reappear and save the human race.

"Senior, please rest in peace."

Li Chenyuan mourned silently in the void.

Then hurry to hit the road.

"Wait."

Lin Beichen spoke suddenly.

He sensed something, his figure moved, turned into a streamer, and came to Zhou Ziheng's palm, his eyes lit up after a round of inspection.

"Follow me."

He swooped down.

Everyone fell into Zhou Ziheng's palm.

The delicate skin lines, to everyone, seem like deep ravines, and at the intersection between the island lines and the star lines, in an area like a huge basin, there is a light golden light cluster floating .

"What's that?"

Wu Shanglong said curiously.

Lin Beichen did not speak.

He approached slowly, then held out his hand.

Clang.

A sword cry instantly resounded through the void.

Golden light flickers.

A golden long sword shot out from the light group, and it came to Lin Beichen in an instant, paused slowly, and flew around Lin Beichen several times, it seemed to be a curious baby, sizing up strangers generally.

In the end, it let out a long moan.

It fell into Lin Beichen's palm.

Lin Beichen subconsciously grasped the hilt of his sword.

Start warmly.

Like touching a lover's skin.

The shape of the sword is simple and simple.

1.2 meters long and about ten centimeters wide, the material looks like pine grains in rocks, but there are many faint cracks like spider webs. The golden light that flashed before was emitted from these cracks.

There are many large and small gaps on the blade.

It was left over from the fierce battle.

The moment Lin Beichen held the sword, Lin Beichen had an illusion, as if he was a scarred child. After going through a big battle, all the partners around him died in battle, leaving him alone in the dark. Zhong Dan hid in fear for countless years, and after seeing himself, he finally mustered up the courage to find his relatives, as if weeping quietly, pouring out his grievances.

This sword is incomplete.

But psychic.