The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 515: Chinese History

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Chapter 515 Chinese History

For example, his origin is unknown, he claims to be a business man, but no one has seen his parents; for example, he is strong and can kill the true monarch, but he was unknown before; Ye Chen's surname is Ye, and the rumored abolition of Nan Xian, the true monarch who attracted the pursuit of the three guards, also surnamed Ye...

When these clues are combined, the truth is almost ready to emerge.

Yao'er looked up, looking forward to coming.

I saw Ye Chen nodding calmly: "Yes, I am."

As soon as he said this, the breathing in the main hall of the spiritual temple became a little rough. Ye Chen is the wanted man in the court of Nanli Wang, the man named by Wang Nanli to kill. Whether it is the Mithril Clan or the Northern Mingzong, compared with the Southern Li Wang Court, there is too far.

After a long time, Hua Qianling said:

"Don’t worry too much, Ye Zhenjun’s mana is peerless. It’s the court of Nanli, and he doesn’t want to easily provoke a giant in the world. Besides, this news is only known to me, and the old man is just guessing, the king of Nanli The court may not know."

"In any case, I would like to thank the true monarch for protecting my Chinese. Qianling thanks again." Hua Qianling bowed and saluted.

Although they know that Hua Qianling's words are mostly comforting, Yin Lingzi has already revealed Ye Chen's identity under the eyes of everyone, but everyone still breathes a sigh of relief.

Yes, even if it is Nanli Wang's Court, it is not necessary to offend a powerful true monarch rashly for the sake of an heir. Only Yao'er, his heart still tense, faintly uneasy.

Next, let’s talk thoroughly.

"I heard that the true monarch obtained the remains of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord, and was secretly killed by the three guards. Are all those rumors false?" Some elders were puzzled.

"I was in retreat in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave Sky that day, and I didn't see those royal guards." Ye Chen shook his head.

"What about the origin of the true monarch? How did you break through the shackles of your bloodline and reach the stage of getting out of the orifice? Why have you never heard of it before?" Xiao Qingyu thought and thought, unable to understand, couldn't help but ask.

Everyone was silent, their eyes fell to Ye Chen, waiting for him to answer.

As a Chinese Ningdan, what they care most is why Ye Chen can break through and become a true monarch. We must know that in the past thousands of years, the Chinese have been born with so many peerless talents, but in the end they were all stuck at the step of condensing pills and passed away in despair.

Because it has never been able to give birth to the orifice, there are rumors that it was cursed by a certain power. At this time, after the aura recovered, everyone heard that that power was the King of Nanli.

Ye Chen took the cup and tasted the wine. After a long time, he slowly said: "I have no blood shackles."

"How is this possible?"

In an instant, the temple vibrated.

No one believes it. Including the great elder Hua Qianling, all were puzzled. The shackles of the cultivation of the Chinese are in the blood. As long as they have Chinese ancestry, they must be restricted. No matter how many generations they pass on, they will still exist.

"Could it be that he is not Chinese?"

Some elders were surprised, thinking of the rumors, looking at Ye Chen with a trace of jealousy.

"Yes, brother, as long as you are a Chinese, you have blood fetters. When you practice, you will inevitably hinder you, and you will not even be able to sense a trace of spiritual energy. No matter how far you are, no matter where you are, you can't avoid it."

Yao'er couldn't help but speak, she grew up in the Chinese family, her ears were irritated, and the shackles of blood have become the truth.

Ye Chen put down the wine glass and suddenly smiled: "You people, don't you usually watch the news, don't you know what happened in China?"

"What does this mean?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but was taken aback. Only the great elder Hua Qianling shook his hand suddenly, staring in horror, as if looking at an alien.

"You, are you the Master Ye Xian, who fought over and defeated Xiao Yijue on the top of Mount Hua two years ago?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately took a breath. Xiao Yijue was amazing. They knew it best. It can be said that it was because of the strength of the Sword God that they were forced to migrate to Nanyu City, saying that there was no hatred in their hearts. ,That is impossible.

Because of this, after hearing that Xiao Yi was defeated, South China City once cheered for joy, but then gradually forgotten it over time.

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Hearing this, everyone was immediately excited. Who didn't know that before the aura recovers, this immortal master gallops horizontally and horizontally, and even Xuanxian can beheaded. He has the current strength, it is just a matter of course!

"Master Ye, please give me the Chinese people!"

As the elder Hua Qianling first bowed down, everyone else bowed down, but Xiao Qingyu and Hua Nongyu, who once looked down on Ye Chen, felt a little sour in their hearts.

Ye Chen asked: "According to my investigation, there should be at least a true monarch in the Chinese people back then. What happened thousands of years ago that led to today's situation?"

Hearing Ye Chen's question, Hua Qianling hesitated, but still replied:

"Not only true monarchs, when the Chinese were in their heyday, they dominated the realm of cultivation, and even Yuanying Tianjun had them. Back then, Emperor Xuanyuan crossed the sky with a sword and separated the stars, and his sword aura was inexhaustible for thousands of years. Beheaded the enemy of the foreign Yuan Ying, it is peerless."

As Zhong Ningdan listened, he felt his blood boiled. He couldn't help clenching his fists, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

That's a heavenly monarch, even in the seven profound gates, there is no one, but the Chinese have actually come out of Yuanying Tianjun, and they are so powerful?

"My clan had a heavenly monarch, and my clan had a heavenly monarch?"

Even Xiao Qingyu was excited and couldn't help but stand up. They were slandered as inferior races by the major races in the Southern Jade Islands, but they were inferior races, but they were powerless to refute them. Now that they know the truth, they feel proud and no longer have to squat. Waist to be a man.

Everyone looked at Ye Chen's gaze, suddenly softened, and it was full of gratitude.

"It turns out that our ancestors were not weak, but strong to the pinnacle. They were stronger than the Nanli royal family. But why, our younger generations, can't even cultivate? We don't even have a person out of the Aperture Realm?"

Some elders looked puzzled, and even Ye Chen had some doubts.

"Is it really the blood curse of the first generation of Nanli King? But with his cultivation base, even if he is cultivated into Yuan Ying, he may not be the opponent of Emperor Xuanyuan. How can he be able to cast this curse?"

The great elder was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "Whether it is the curse of the first generation of Nanli King, I don't know. There is no clear word about this paragraph in the ancient books."

"I only know that when my Chinese originally crossed the cultivation world, it was extremely prosperous. Now the Mythril tribe, Beihai monster tribe, etc., are all subordinate races of my Chinese tribe."

"But then, one day, suddenly the sky and the earth broke. Gods and men appeared in the sky, billions of feet high, uttering words of heaven. My Chinese capital collapsed on the spot, and then, all the Chinese including Emperor Xuanyuan True monarch, all disappeared. Then my Chinese people lost their cultivation talent. Since then, I have been bullied!"