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Chapter 916

Words:2084Update:22/06/20 13:34:17

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"Confucius said? What did the Confucius say? What is the pronunciation of this word? Isn't it the Japanese? "

Xiao Hei gently jumped down from Ye Qinghan's shoulder. He looked at the row of characters on the door with a puzzled expression, and then looked at Ye Qinghan who had lost his composure. He decided to quietly watch from the side and wait for Ye Qinghan to calm down before speaking.

Ye Qinghan did not wipe the tears from his face. He lifted his legs and slowly walked forward, his eyes not moving in the slightest. He walked for a full hour before he reached the stone door. Then he reached out his hand and stroked the row of characters, gently rubbing them as if he were caressing his lover …

"Confucius said, Confucius said! Confucius said … "

At this time, Ye Qinghan's thoughts drifted far away, far away to that distant country. In that country, he had lived for more than 20 years. He thought that he had already forgotten, he thought that … he had already become a person of this world and had no more entanglements with that country. It was only at this moment that he discovered that he was wrong. He still could not forget, could never forget …

That country's history was not long, only about 5000 years old. That country was a country filled with wisdom, and many wise people emerged from it. For instance, the Confucius said – Confucius!

Confucius said: It is a joy to have friends come from afar!

These words were simple, and the meaning was clear! Perhaps there were many people in this world who could guess the meaning of these words.

But in this world, only Ye Qinghan understood the meaning of these words!

Although these words were simple, for them to appear here … it was not simple at all!

Countless images appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind. At this moment, Ye Qinghan finally connected these images together. He was finally sure of one thing!

An incomparably absurd matter!

The Soul Emperor …

He came from Earth! The Soul Emperor was a descendant of Yan and Huang. To be more accurate, the Soul Emperor was the same as him, a modern person from China!

At Fallen God Mountain, Ye Qinghan had already suspected that the Stone of Destiny was carved from the same mold as' Minesweeper '! The question of destiny, especially the first question, was a typical question that stealthily swapped concepts. In this world where martial arts were supreme, would there be people who would study such a thing?

Moreover, the various tests of the God-slaying Mountain included tests of character, potential, perception, and luck! How could an ordinary person have such a comprehensive test design?

Then, Lord Devour told him the story of the Soul Emperor. He told him that the Soul Emperor was a strange man with many wonderful ideas. Furthermore, before he died, he did not leave his treasures to Xiao Hei. Instead, he generously left them to the fated person. This was obviously the same as many rich people in his previous life. His tone was also very much like that of a modern person.

Also!

The Soul Emperor Pavilion had all sorts of restrictions and checkpoints! From the start, Ye Qinghan felt that it was like a dungeon system in an online game. Especially the seventh stage. Ye Qinghan completely remembered it now. This … was designed according to the famous game 'Legend of Mir's Zuma Tower!

Even the way they walked was exactly the same: left, up, up, up, right!

At first, Ye Qinghan was just following his intuition. Later on, he finally remembered why this stage looked so familiar! Therefore, he did not think further and followed the way in the game from his previous life. As a result … he walked straight out!

Now that he saw this sentence, this' Confucius said ', he had no more doubts. The Soul Emperor was an Earthling! He had crossed over! His soul had crossed over like him!

But his luck was better. He had crossed over on a person, while the Soul Emperor had crossed over on a divine beast, a Soul Devouring Beast!

Thinking about it, Yue Qingcheng had told him that Lord Devour had vaguely mentioned that her and the Soul Emperor's hometown was the Flame Dragon Continent. Ye Qinghan was even more speechless. He should have thought of it long ago.

Flame represented Yan Huang. The Chinese had always considered themselves the descendants of dragons! Flame Dragon, Flame Dragon Continent!

"Motherf * cker … motherf * cker!"

After a long time, Ye Qinghan let out a long sigh. He felt that everything was like a dream.

This was too ridiculous, so ridiculous that he could not believe it. But he quickly figured it out. If he could cross over, why couldn't the Soul Emperor cross over?

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land!

It was really motherf * cker meeting an old friend, and this foreign land was too foreign … But this old friend, he did not have the fate to meet him! Lord Devour had already told him with certainty that the Soul Emperor was dead!

At this moment, Ye Qinghan had many inexplicable feelings in his heart. Inexplicable confusion, inexplicable joy, inexplicable sadness, inexplicable tears, inexplicable tears …

"Melodramatic, really melodramatic! How could this young master meet such a melodramatic thing? Oh my god, can you stop fooling around? This is not fun, this is really … not fun! "

Ye Qinghan weakly squatted down, and then sat down with his back against the wall. His heart was heavy, and he was very excited. He needed to calm down and calm down!

Xiao Hei did not know what had happened, but he knew that Ye Qinghan's heart was in a mess. So, it just quietly walked over, nestled beside Ye Qinghan's feet, quietly watched him, and accompanied him!

Ye Qinghan sat outside the gate for a long time. Maybe three days, maybe five days. He didn't move, just leaning against the gate tiredly. He lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Xiao Hei also sat with him. Although Xiao Hei didn't say a word, the worry in his eyes didn't diminish. When Ye Qinghan finally lifted his head, his face was calm, and his eyes regained their vigor, he grinned!

"Phew …"

Ye Qinghan let out a long breath. After several days, he finally figured it out. Whether the Soul Emperor was an Earthling or not, it wasn't important because the Soul Emperor was dead. He was still alive, and he had left a deep mark in this world. He wasn't as carefree as the Soul Emperor, who could die without leaving anything for his son. But he couldn't ignore his family, his son, and many people waiting for him to protect!

"Xiao Hei, you truly have a great father!"

Ye Qinghan smiled. He picked up Xiao Hei. At this moment, he felt that his relationship with Xiao Hei had taken another step forward. He was the Soul Emperor's son and also his brother! This seniority was a bit messed up. In truth, he had already regarded the Soul Emperor as his brother. Two brothers that had wandered into this world, two lonely people …

Xiao Hei's complexion tightened. He quickly asked, "Boss, do you know who my father is?"

"I know, but I can't tell you. But, I think it won't be long before you find out!" Ye Qinghan faintly smiled. Then, he picked up Xiao Hei and turned around. This gate was similar to the Riddle of Destiny. Ye Qinghan immediately guessed how to open this gate!

His hands glowed with supernatural strength. Then, he slowly wrote a line of words on the gate, "Confucius said: isn't it also happy to have like-minded friends come from afar?"

Ye Qinghan guessed that this gate should be able to fully explain the meaning of these words before it could be opened. If this was the case, then it was easy to understand why no one had been able to enter the eighth floor for so many years!

Likely, many people could understand the meaning of these words. But, Confucius said that this' Confucius' referred to Confucius!

Zhi zhi …

As expected!

The gate shined with a rainbow-colored light. Then, it slowly opened, revealing a dark and gloomy entrance. Ye Qinghan faintly smiled and stepped in.

A white light flashed and the scene in front of him changed once more. Ye Qinghan had arrived at a familiar place, a place he had thought about for a long time. Inside was a woman that he had missed for a long time, a peerless beauty!

"Hehe, little man! Long time no see! "

On the white jade bed in front of him, a half-naked woman was faintly discernible. Her beautiful body exuded an alluring light. As for that incomparably striking little red string, it was constantly swaying, as if welcoming Ye Qinghan's arrival …

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