The Evil Imperial Monarch: 2203 Why is he?
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In the treasure hall, the patriarch and the two of the patriarchs of the Destroying God Mirror saw Ye Chu's figure. Both of them were shocked. Unexpectedly, there was one person who had been following the golden doll.
"What kind of path is this person, how can he avoid the Deity Mirror..." The patriarch's wife was shocked.
The patriarch's expression is also a bit heavy: "This young man has such a strong energy and blood, and he is stronger than the fat golden man. Judging from his strength, he should have already entered the holy realm. I have seen such a young saint for the first time. ……"
"It may not be young. It's an older generation who is a strong man. It just has the skill of rejuvenation..." The patriarch's wife guessed, "Otherwise, with the strength of this golden fat man, I am afraid it will be difficult to take the wind away. Meier, maybe he assisted Fatty Jin to let him take Feng Meier away..."
"It is very possible that you think so..." The patriarch also relieved, "Otherwise, with Feng Moyan's strength, he should not let his lover be taken away. It may be this guy who assisted in the back... "
"Don't care about them, since they left..."
The patriarch's wife sighed, relieved, and the patriarch let out a sigh of relief. The feeling of anxiety that had been a little uneasy before was calmed down, and the rock hanging in her heart finally fell.
"No!"
Just as the figures of Ye Chu and Jin Wawa turned their heads, they were on the mirror of the God Extinguisher. When they saw Ye Chu's face, the patriarch's heart was violently shaken, and a storm was set off.
"What's wrong!"
The patriarch’s wife supported the patriarch from the side. There was a trace of fear and inconceivability in the patriarch’s eyes. He muttered to himself: "How is it possible! How can it be him!"
"Who is he?" The patriarch's wife was puzzled.
"It's that man!"
"That man is not dead yet? Is he back again?" The patriarch muttered to himself, his expression a little ugly.
The patriarch’s wife helped him and straightened out the tone for him, while comforting: "Don't worry, think slowly, who is it, which man is back..."
"Sunny day..."
The patriarch said solemnly: "It's the mysterious man more than a thousand years ago, sunny..."
"Sunny day?"
The patriarch’s wife was a little sad, she seemed to think of such a character, and then asked the patriarch: "Is it the sunny day that had a lot to do with the colorful gods?"
"Yes, that's him..." The patriarch exhaled a foul breath and sighed, "I didn't expect him to be alive. Back then, I saw him die and fell to Qingtian Peak..."
"Did you see him fall with your own eyes?" The patriarch's wife also thought it was a little weird.
When I look at the Miingtian Mirror again, the figures of Ye Chu and Jin Wawa have disappeared from above, and the two have left and are no longer locked by the Miingtian God Mirror.
The patriarch is still a little unbelievable: "It's really weird, it's arguably impossible. Many people saw it with their own eyes, including the colorful divine nun and Feng Moyan. We all saw it together. Yes. The Yuan Ling exploded on a sunny day, and the fragments were twisted into fly ash, and eventually fell to Qingtian Peak. How could it be reborn?"
"Maybe it's just that they look alike..." The patriarch's wife guessed, "The world is so big, there are two people who look like, and there is nothing weird about..."
The patriarch shook his head and said: "Impossible, it is impossible for them to look so similar. Their eyes are too similar, they are simply carved out of a mold. The eyes are not deceiving, nor can they be completely They are similar, so these two people are the same person at all. It was a shocking thing that the sunny day did not die. It seems that this world is really going to change, and there are people who can be reborn in this way."
"What's the matter? Even if it is sunny again, it shouldn't be a big problem, isn't that guy just a saint?" The patriarch's wife felt that her man seemed a little frightened.
The patriarch shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Madam, there are some things you don't understand. Back then, you were just a child and you didn't know the inside story..."
"Don't say you don't know anymore, even in the entire God Realm now, I am afraid that not many people know these things. Only those a dozen people who witnessed it at Qingtian Peak know the hidden secrets..." The patriarch's expression was gloomy. Tao.
"What's wrong? Is there anything special?" asked the patriarch's wife.
The patriarch said: "No one knows the origins of the sunny days, including the colorful divine nuns, I'm afraid I can't tell a single reason..."
"At that time, although Sunny was only a monk with a holy rank, he did not even have the strength of a holy rank most of the time, but he could easily enter the shrine, enter and exit the forbidden areas, and then return safely..."
"Even in the burial cave, he can break in alone and return smoothly..."
The patriarch showed a look of nostalgia: "The most shocking thing is that a blood **** sword flew out of the self-blood defense camp that year, and the sword that the blood butcher supreme butchered the common people flew out..."
"At that time, the Blood God Sword was going to kill the Seven Colors Temple, but the sunny day appeared, and it took the Blood God Sword with only one thought..."
"What!" The patriarch said in shock, "How is it possible! He is not a saint, how can he hold the Blood Sword?"
The Blood God Sword is definitely a famous fierce sword in ancient times. It was made by the blood of hundreds of millions of lives by the Supreme Blood Tux. It is a pure sword of killing the sky, and an absolute weapon of terror that no one can stop.
But I was blocked by a thought by Sunny Day. How could this be possible? It sounds more like a mythical novel made up.
The patriarch said solemnly: "This is indeed true. Back then, I was at the foot of the Colorful Sacred Mountain and I witnessed all this with my own eyes..."
"Ah..."
The patriarch’s wife exclaimed: "Husband, were you there back then?"
"Yes, back then, I wanted to visit the colorful gods and nuns and borrow a few good recipes from her, but I didn't expect to witness this scene..." the patriarch recalled, "the colorful gods and nuns were the best in the world, and countless practitioners helped her Followers of, but she doesn’t look good at any of them, except for the sunny days..."
"At that time, there were still a large number of practitioners looking for trouble in sunny days. At that time, there were also some powerful saints, including Feng Moyan..."
"I still remember that when Feng Moyan was drinking with me, he once told a story, saying that it was that year that he took Tianshan Snow Lotus to the Colorful Sacred Mountain, but I saw the sunny day from afar..."
"At that time, Qingtian hadn't made the earth-shattering move of carrying the blood sword, Feng Moyan persuaded him to leave the Colorful Sacred Mountain earlier, but the sunny day was just a look, and Feng Moyan was obediently scared back... "
"Feng Mo Yan has been in retreat for the next ten years, and almost died away..."