Yang Jian had been to the Fire Cloud Cave a few times. This was the first time he had seen the Three Emperors and Emperors take the initiative to welcome him.
Apart from the Three Emperors and Emperors, there were also a few Daoist priests with extraordinary Dao runes. All of them did not seem to be simple figures, but Yang Jian had never seen them before.
Fuxi and Shennong were at the front, while the other five Imperial Lords were slightly behind. The other mighty figures were also side by side with the five Emperors.
"Greetings, seniors." Yang Jian bowed from afar.
Knowing that he was not the main character today, Yang Jian wanted to take two steps back and let Little Black go over by himself. However, Little Black hid behind Yang Jian, as if he did not want to see anyone.
The scene was a little awkward.
"Remove the concealment," Yang Jian said softly. Master Black Spirit snorted coldly, but he still dispersed the illusion of the black flames around him.
The ghost face was still there, but it was still a stranger.
Fuxi walked forward and bowed to Yang Jian. He smiled and said, "Little friend, you have not been in the Primordial World in recent years. I never expected you to improve by leaps and bounds. Your mysterious cultivation level is shocking. You are enough to be called an expert."
"Senior, you're being too polite." Yang Jian hurriedly returned the greeting. He exchanged a few pleasantries with Fuxi and Shennong and greeted the few human sages one after another. Then, he looked at the old men he had never seen before.
Yang Jian could not see through the few old men.
"I'm Zhen Yuanzi of the Five Village Temple. I should be at the beginning with the Perfected Lord."
Yang Jian was surprised. He imprinted the charm of the Earth Immortal Ancestor in his heart and hurriedly said, "I don't dare to be addressed that way, Senior. Please call me by my name. My master admires you very much and often uses you as a benchmark to teach me a lesson. I've finally seen you today. "
Zhen Yuanzi immediately stroked his beard and laughed, but he was rather carefree. "Everyone says that you're arrogant. Why are you so polite today? You must drink with me later. Hahaha! "
Yang Jian naturally agreed and explained, "This is just an incarnation of mine here. My real body can't leave. I hope Senior won't mind."
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
Following Zhen Yuanzi's lead, Yang Jian greeted the other Grand Cultivators. It was quite harmonious.
Except for Zhenyuanzi, Yang Jian had never heard of the names of the others. However, the Daoist Runes flowing from their bodies made Yang Jian admire them.
There were actually many such experts in the Primordial World. Usually, they did not reveal themselves, just like Yuding Zhenren.
Unknowingly, Yang Jian was able to make friends with these people, but this was also a form of recognition of Yang Jian's strength.
Finally, this group of seniors who were all at least a dozen or so Yuanhui looked at Black Spirit Chuqi's ghost mask with some probing gazes.
"Spirit" Zhen Qi 'Zhen Qian Spirit God. "Spirit Sect Master Qian" Yuanzi' to Zhen Spirit Spirit Zhen "
Li to … Yang … Black Spirit Clan Black Black Spirit … Long, Master … Master … Master, Black Black Spirit …
He … Clan Spirit Ling Master Yun … "I Long Master"
"Sigh …" Zhen Yuanzi was disappointed, but he just waved his hand and did not say anything.
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Why don't we talk in the cave? This is not the way to treat a guest. Little Friend Yang, I've prepared a pot of good wine for you. Why don't we have a drink? "
"Alright, I have something to ask you."
Yang Jian nodded and agreed. He walked forward, but Black Spirit Lord grabbed his arm.
Her delicate fingers almost made Yang Jian's incarnation fall apart. Yang Jian turned to look at her and saw hesitation and anger in her eyes. She seemed to be angry that Yang Jian had left her alone.
"Senior, it seems like we can only wait." Yang Jian cupped his hands at Emperor Huang Xuanyuan and said apologetically.
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan had a loving expression that he understood. He seemed to see himself when he was young in Yang Jian …
"I would like to see Sui Sovereign."
Fuxi said, "Come with me. Sui Sovereign has been waiting for Princess Chu Qi for a long time."
In terms of seniority, if Xiao Hei was before Fuxi in her previous life, the five monarchs were just her juniors.
The other ancient cultivators could not be compared to the three sovereigns and five monarchs. Chu Qi was once the princess of the largest ancient human race. She was of noble status and according to etiquette, they had to come out to welcome her.
As for Zhenyuanzi and the other Mighty Figures, they were just here to join in the fun and to see the ancient princess of the Human Tribe.
After entering the Fire Cloud Cave, Black Spirit Lord was still following closely behind Yang Jian. The arm of Yang Jian's incarnation was almost crushed by Black Spirit Lord.
When they arrived at the familiar fork in the cave, the elders stopped and signaled the two to go to the end of the fork alone.
She could clearly feel the subtle changes in Black Spirit Lord's eyes. Even though her state of mind was as firm as a rock, she couldn't help but feel a little wet.
This fork was surprisingly long. It went all the way down and was covered with moss. There were also inextinguishable spiritual fires floating everywhere.
Suirenshi was the only pure human among the three sovereigns. He was also the human sage who led the human race from the wreckage of the Great Shaman-Monster War.
Most of the stories in the world were about Suirenshi taking fire.
Fire, the source of enlightenment, the beginning of civilization.
Suirenshi taking fire was actually a reference to Suirenshi's crucial role in the rise of the human race.
As these thoughts flashed in Yang Jian's mind, a small fire appeared in front of them. A stone door was standing quietly in front of them.
As soon as the two of them stopped, an old voice called out from inside.
"Come in."
Yang Jian furrowed his brows because he could hear the weakness and powerlessness in this shout. He could hear the twilight of life and a bit of suppressed excitement.
Moreover, the stone door didn't move an inch as if it wanted them to push it.
"Junior Yang Jian …. Sorry for the offense."
Yang Jian took two steps forward and pressed his hand against the stone door. With just a little force, the stone door slowly opened.
In the dark cave, there was the sound of dripping water. A beam of light shone down from above, illuminating the stone platform in the center of the cave.
On the stone platform, an old man who was almost all skin and bones sat cross-legged. His body was pierced by dozens of black chains. The chains extended to all parts of the cave and disappeared into a black aura.
"Ah —"
Black Spirit Lord suddenly let out a low roar. She shook off Yang Jian and rushed into the cave. Two bright lights flashed and directly slashed at the chains.
But it was useless. The chains seemed to be invisible. Black Spirit Lord's scimitar could easily cut the chains, but the chains would close in the blink of an eye.
"Why!"
"Why!"
Black Spirit Lord was like a wild beast that had lost control. The scimitar in her hand constantly slashed down. The entire cave was filled with her rapidly flickering afterimages.
Useless. Everything was useless. After these chains were cut, they quickly pieced back together.
The two scimitars were the Sage Artefacts of the Grand Essence Era. Black Spirit Lord's cultivation was considered a peak existence among Quasi-Sages. But she still couldn't do anything to these chains.
The person who created the chain was naturally obvious — the Dao Ancestor Qian Hong.
Yang Jian clenched his fist as he watched this scene. An inexplicable anger surged in his heart. But he soon noticed that every time Little Black's scimitar slashed down, the skinny figure would tremble slightly, enduring great pain.
However, this old man, who seemed to have one foot in the grave, still had a slight smile on his face. His gaze followed Xiao Hei's figure with some affection.
"Enough! Stop! "
Yang Jian directly rushed forward. Taking the risk of his incarnation being split apart by Black Spirit Lord, he easily grabbed Black Spirit Lord's shoulder with his experience of fighting with Black Spirit Lord for one or two hundred years.
Black Spirit Lord turned her head and stared at Yang Jian. Her eyes were filled with blood.
"He can't stand you! Calm down and think of a way! "
Yang Jian's shout finally made the blood light in Black Spirit Lord's eyes gradually recede. But her eyes were bloodshot. She squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.
Such a powerful expert, an overlord of the Chaotic Sea who could make countless Chaos Spirits risk their lives with just a command to attack a city, was crying helplessly at this moment.
"Sigh." The skinny old man also had tears in his eyes. He kept sighing, but there was a kind smile on his face.
"Chu Qi … Come here and let Third Uncle take a look …" The old man muttered 'Third Uncle'. He couldn't help but shed two streams of turbid tears. "It's good that you're alive. It's good that you're alive. Don't cry …"
Chu Qi kept growling like an injured beast, struggling bitterly.
Yang Jian looked up at the ceiling of the stone cave. He put his hands behind his back and turned around. He couldn't bear to see two true experts cry like mortals.
After an unknown period of time, Black Spirit Lord's crying gradually stopped. She knelt on the stone platform and reached out to touch Emperor Sui. But she could only tremble.
Black Spirit Lord gritted his teeth and said, "How should I save you?"
"Third Uncle is fine." Although Emperor Sui's smile was a little weak, he was still carefree. "I won't die after all. I'm used to living here. Don't waste your energy on me. Compared to the current prosperity of the human race, Third Uncle's situation is nothing. We've finally made it through. "
Black Spirit Lord gritted his teeth and cursed, "What right do they have!? Who is it? I'll go and seek justice from them! "
"No, there's no need." Emperor Sui was still smiling, but there was a hint of sorrow in his smile. "The person who imprisoned me here has already been personally killed by this young friend over there."
"Yang Jian?" Black Spirit Lord was a little stunned, but there was a hint of hope in his eyes. He turned to look at Yang Jian. "Quickly save my Third Uncle. From now on, I'll listen to everything you say. I'll never disobey you again!"
Yang Jian turned around with an apologetic look in his eyes. "I can't do it now. The Dao Ancestor is a Saint of the Great Dao. He also used the Heavenly Dao to imprison Senior Emperor Sui here. Unless I can surpass Qianhong's cultivation level one day. "
"Don't lie to me! If you can kill that person, why can't you!? "
"I killed the Dao Ancestor because the Three Pure Ones fought with him. There was also a strange person who summoned thousands of Chaos Bells to suppress the Dao Ancestor. I also used the power of the Taiji Painting, the Chaos Bell, and the Pangu Banner to condense the Heaven-Splitting Axe with the Dao runes of the Mystic Art …"
Yang Jian told the truth. Black Spirit Lord fell to the ground. Through the ghost mask, he could still see her sadness.
"It's okay. Don't worry about Third Uncle." Emperor Sui was still comforting her in a gentle voice. "I have no regrets in my life now that I can see you."
Snap.
Suddenly, the sound of fingers snapping came from the corner of the cave. Yang Jian and Black Spirit Lord became vigilant at the same time. Their gazes and divine senses locked onto the figure who walked out from the corner.
Yang Jian did not have much vigilance after taking a glance, but Black Spirit Lord looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy. The more she could not see through him, the more vigilant she became.
"Why are you here?" Yang Jian asked calmly.
"I'm here to meet the ancient princess of the human race." The person chuckled and took off his cloak, revealing a face that did not leave much of an impression on others.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. "Come quickly. You don't come to the temple for no reason. If there's someone in the Primordial World who can save Emperor Sui, it should be you … By the way, Little Black, this is the extraordinary person who summoned thousands of Chaos Bells to suppress the Dao Ancestor, Daoist Tian Yan."
Little Black's eyes were filled with suspicion, but there was also some hope.
Daoist Tian Yan shook his head gently. "Every time I come to look for you, I have to remind you of something. When will you be able to come up with a plan? Then, I can spend less effort."
Yang Jian frowned. "What is it?"
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