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Chapter 1572

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In the Great Thousand World, the Bai Clan's former residence.

The zombie Yan Chuan sat in the dragon carriage as if he was in seclusion.

The human Yan Chuan brought the Empress, the Crown Prince, and the officials to pay respects to Bai Huang's tomb.

Looking at the place where the first generation was born, Yan Chuan felt sad. The Bai Clan used to be prosperous, and their every move was watched by the world. Today, they were completely wiped out.

After quietly reminiscing for a while, Yan Chuan let out a sigh, then stepped forward and flew towards the interior.

The officials followed behind him.

The surrounding mountains were shattered, and it seemed like they had been through the passage of time.

Yan Chuan knew that this must have been caused by Bai Huang's last battle before he died.

Inside, there were countless formations around.

Walking slowly, everything was so familiar. Yan Chuan smiled bitterly along the way.

The officials followed behind quietly, not daring to disturb him.

Slowly, they walked to a tall mountain in the center.

At the top of the mountain was a huge palace. The words "Bai Clan Ancestral Hall" were written on the plaque of the palace.

At the entrance of the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall, an old man could be seen from afar. He was gently sweeping the area with a broom.

The old man lowered his head, and his turbid eyes instantly saw Yan Chuan.

Suddenly, the old man shuddered and looked surprised. He immediately put down the broom and quickly went down the mountain to welcome him.

"This sinner, the Ancestral Dragon, greets the Heavenly Emperor!" The old man immediately knelt and said with a guilty expression.

"The Ancestral Dragon?" Yan Chuan frowned.

The officials around were also surprised. This person called the Great Emperor "the Heavenly Emperor". Could he be an old official of the Great Emperor's first generation?

Many of the officials recognized him at a glance.

"Hmph!" "Hmph!"

A series of cold snorts sounded. Clearly, their attitudes toward the Ancestral Dragon were not friendly.

"Minister Lu, who is this Ancestral Dragon?" Yi Feng looked at Lu Buwei in confusion.

"In the past, in our first generation, he was the supreme beast of the Great Qin Empire, the Ancestral Dragon. In the past, the Great Monarch gave him a very high status, and in the Great Qin Imperial Court, the Ancestral Dragon was on the same level as the Great Monarch. In the final battle, when the Great Monarch and Zhong Shan fought, the Ancestral Dragon, as one of the main forces of the Great Qin Empire, was unable to fight with his full strength! "

"Oh? The supreme beast of the past? "

"That's right. In the past, the Great Thousand World only had two strongest cultivators left, the Great Emperor and Zhong Shan. The Ancestral Dragon was the sovereign of the Great Qin Empire, but he wasn't of the same mind as the Great Qin Empire. In the final battle, even if the Ancestral Dragon gave his all, even if he lost, no one would blame him. He was the first to fight, but in order not to offend either side, he didn't give his all. If the Great Emperor won, even if there were some flaws in his battle, it wouldn't matter much. Hmph! "Lu Buwei sneered.

Yi Feng analyzed and said, "No wonder everyone is dissatisfied with the Ancestral Dragon. Not only that, I presume that the Ancestral Dragon didn't follow the Great Qin Empire's ministers to their deaths!"

"Him? If he gave his all back then, even if he didn't follow us to our deaths, we wouldn't blame him. Hmph! "Lu Buwei snorted.

In front, the Ancestral Dragon knelt in front of Yan Chuan.

"Ancestral Dragon, your cultivation was sealed?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.

The Ancestral Dragon said bitterly, "This sinner deserves it. In the past, I wanted to curry favor with both sides. In the final battle, you, the Heavenly Emperor, fell and Zhong Shan achieved immortality. This sinner wanted to join Zhong Shan, but Zhong Shan looked down on me!"

"Oh?" Yan Chuan stared at the Ancestral Dragon.

"This sinner deserves it. Zhong Shan saw that this sinner didn't give his all in that battle. Not only did he not thank this sinner, but he also made things difficult for me. No, it should be the ministers of Zhong Shan who made things difficult for me. The world is so big, but there is no place for me. Later, Bai Huang took pity on me and invited me into the Bai Clan! "

"Although you were guilty back then, you have contributed greatly to the Great Qin Empire. Forget it!" Yan Chuan said indifferently.

"This sinner is guilty, but I have come to my senses. Bai Huang also took good care of this sinner. This sinner is grateful. One day, Bai Huang divined the fate of the heavens and seemed to have guessed that the Bai Clan was going to suffer a great calamity. He sent me out and brought a letter to Zhong Shan to plead on my behalf. After I left, the Bai Clan was fated to be annihilated. This sinner escaped the calamity!" Ancestral Dragon said.

"Oh?"

"After Zhong Shan knew about it, he still held a grudge against this sinner. He sealed this sinner's cultivation and asked this sinner to build the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall here to guard this place forever to atone for my sins!" Ancestral Dragon said bitterly.

Looking at the Ancestral Dragon, Yan Chuan's expression turned solemn, "Bring me to the hall!"

"Yes!" Ancestral Dragon answered.

He got up and brought Yan Chuan to the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall on the mountain.

Everyone climbed the mountain and no one flew. Step by step, they walked to the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall.

Under Ancestral Dragon's lead, Yan Chuan stepped into the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall.

Inside the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall, there were statues erected. The statues were vivid and lifelike. There were thousands of them along the way.

When Yan Chuan saw these statues, his eyes turned slightly red. Most of them were familiar faces.

"These were all carved by this sinner. The Bai Clan was destined to be annihilated. Back then, they were all annihilated, including Bai Huang. In the end, they died without a complete corpse. This sinner buried them in this hall. These statues were carved by this sinner based on my memories over the years," Ancestral Dragon said with a bitter smile.

Yan Chuan looked at these statues one by one until he reached the northernmost side.

It was a white-robed old man. The old man had a kind face, but there was wisdom in his eyes.

Ancestral Dragon carved everyone's form very well.

Looking at Bai Huang's statue, Yan Chuan's eyes turned red again.

He bowed respectfully to the old man's statue.

When Yan Chuan bowed, everyone followed suit.

"Grandpa, I've brought Uncle-Master back!" Yan Chuan said in a slightly hoarse voice.

There was a small door at the side.

Under Ancestral Dragon's guidance, Yan Chuan walked to the back of the hall. It was a huge tomb.

Everyone was buried together.

"Bury Mister!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" The coffin bearers behind him answered.

"Here, there's space here!" Ancestral Dragon immediately instructed everyone to bury Gui Guzi's empty coffin.

Looking at the huge tomb, Yan Chuan felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

He walked back to the hall again.

Yan Chuan waved his hand gently.

"Whoosh!"

Beside Bai Huang's statue, another statue suddenly appeared. It was Gui Guzi's statue.

Gui Guzi's statue leaned beside Bai Huang in a respectful manner.

Then, Yan Chuan led the officials out of the hall.

Standing outside the hall, he bowed again to the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall.

As soon as he bowed, the officials followed suit.

Ancestral Dragon stood respectfully at the side.

"Whoosh!" After taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan adjusted his mood and turned to look at Ancestral Dragon.

He waved his hand.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in Ancestral Dragon's body. A huge aura emanated from Ancestral Dragon's body.

"Forget it. All these years, you've established the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall with the power of a mortal. Let's forget about the past grudges. Go wherever you want!" Yan Chuan said.

Ancestral Dragon looked at himself. The familiar power surged again. The long-awaited freedom was right in front of him.

His eyes were slightly wet. Ancestral Dragon suddenly knelt down again.

It was Baihuang who gave me back my confidence and dignity, and even allowed me to escape. Initially, when I was sealed by Mount Zhong, I still had complaints in my heart. After all these years, I've thought it through. It's all my fault. I'm ungrateful, and I deserve to be punished for my crimes. I don't ask for the Heavenly Emperor's forgiveness. I only ask for the Heavenly Emperor's shelter. Even if I have to pull the carriage for the Heavenly Emperor, I'll be satisfied. I hope the Heavenly Emperor will give me a chance to redeem myself. I beg the Heavenly Emperor! "Ancestral Dragon kowtowed.

Ancestral Dragon kowtowed. The officials behind Yan Chuan had a complicated expression.

Yan Chuan was also silent for a while.

Looking at the Bai Clan Ancestral Hall in front of him, he finally sighed and said, "In that case, you and Dragon Fifth will pull the carriage for me!"

"Yes, thank you, Heavenly Emperor!" Ancestral Dragon said gratefully.

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