As soon as Ye Chen said that, everyone looked at Luo Tianya subconsciously.
Luo Tianya's expression was extremely complicated when he met Ye Chen's gaze, "Brother Ye, you're right. The eight Xuanyuan clans are indeed the descendants of Great Emperor Xuanyuan. This is also why I advised you not to try to pry into the Gu family."
"What a joke."
Hearing that, Song Qiye could not help but smirk coldly, "Great Emperor Xuanyuan is the ancestor of China, yet his descendants are so shameless and despicable …"
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was more open-minded. After all, Great Emperor Xuanyuan was Great Emperor Xuanyuan, and his descendants were descendants. Although they were related by blood, there was no guarantee that their temperament and character were absolute.
Ning Yutian frowned and said, "Doesn't that mean that after we killed Gu Xuan, we've already offended the Gu family or even the entire eight Xuanyuan clans?"
"Not necessarily."
Luo Tianya shook his head and said, "The Gu family is only one of the eight Xuanyuan clans. Not all of them are like the Gu family. There's no lack of reasonable ones among them …"
"I agree with that!"
Ye Chen nodded lightly and said, "Gu Xuan said it earlier. When they wanted to kill you guys back then, they were stopped. I believe it was the other eight Xuanyuan clans who opposed it …"
Hearing that, everyone could not help but nod.
Luo Tianya, on the other hand, frowned, "Even if the other eight Xuanyuan clans are reasonable, it doesn't mean that they will offend the Gu family to help us …"
"What's so great about the eight Xuanyuan clans?"
However, Yang Hao smiled disapprovingly, "Logically speaking, the billions of people in China are all descendants of Great Emperor Xuanyuan …"
Even though he knew that he was speaking out of anger, Song Qiye still did not know whether to laugh or cry, "How can that be compared?"
The reason why the eight Xuanyuan clans were called Xuanyuan was because their bloodline was the purest.
At that moment, Ye Chen suddenly looked at Luo Tianya, "Brother Luo, do you know where the immortal soul of Great Emperor Xuanyuan is?"
"I'm not sure."
Luo Tianya could not help but shake his head. Then, he glanced at him, "Brother Ye, what I said are all rumors. There's no real evidence to prove it. Don't take it too seriously."
The reason he said that was because he was worried that such a secret would affect Ye Chen's Dao Heart and affect his future cultivation and growth.
Ye Chen smiled without saying anything, but his eyes could not stop flickering.
In the present age, the ones who were closest to this secret were the Xuanyuan Eight Clans, followed by the Ying Clan. After all, the First Emperor had once excavated the tomb of the Xuanyuan Great Emperor.
As for the Eight Families of Xuan Yuan, they had lost all clues after Gu Xuan was killed by the red-dressed dead woman. Therefore, the only breakthrough point was Ying.
However, Ye Chen could not help but feel a headache when he thought of Ying. "Ying, this guy …"
Ever since he joined hands with Ying to fight against the Immortal Palace in the Purple Sky Realm, this fellow had disappeared. It seemed like this wasn't the first time this happened. Every time, Ying would come and go suddenly.
However, Ye Chen was certain that Ying must have returned to Earth, and it was very likely that he was in Yinxu.
"Right, if the Great Emperor Xuanyuan really existed in the past, then it's very likely that his tomb is in the Dark Ruins. I'm afraid that the Immortal Soul that was imprisoned by him is in the Dark Ruins as well …"
Ye Chen thought to himself, 'After all, it's impossible not to be discovered after so many years in the outside world.'
"It seems that the trip to Yinxu is a must."
He mumbled to himself.
His current priority was to go to Yinxu and see if he could find something that could extend Su Yuhan's life. At the same time, he would find Yang Tian. The next step would be to explore the secrets of Yinxu.
Especially when he was fighting the Heavenly Lord of Absolute Beginning that day, the strange stone coffin that had crossed the void from Yinxu to help him.
…
With Gu Xuan's death, the matter that involved the secret of the Eight Families of Xuan Yuan came to an end.
Subsequently, Ye Chen brought Song Qiye and the rest back to Tiannan Lin City. He then entered the secret room to cultivate in seclusion.
In the quiet secret room, Ye Chen sat cross-legged.
Ye Chen sat with his legs crossed. The silhouettes of Emperor Brush and Night Demon Armor appeared in the air before him.
The Night Demon Armor transformed into an old man and said fawningly, "Master, quickly take out that tattered shirt. I and the Old Demon Brush can't help but drool …"
"Look at you. Isn't it just a broken grade-nine immortal artifact?" Emperor Brush seemed to look at him in disdain.
"You're the only one who's promising."
The Night Demon Armor was unwilling to be outdone. He chuckled, "Old Demon Brush, since you're so promising, alright, give me the immortal energy in that tattered shirt. I'll absorb it myself …"
"Are you worthy of taking it for yourself?" Emperor Brush chuckled.
"Enough!"
Ye Chen could not help but interrupt them when he saw the two of them fighting. Subsequently, a golden battle robe appeared before him with a thought.
The golden battle robe shone brightly. It was the spoils of war that Ye Chen had taken from the Patriarch of Li Yun after killing him.
"A broken grade-nine immortal artifact. The artifact spirit has long decayed, and there's not much immortal energy left. A dignified immortal artifact has fallen to such a state …"
Ye Chen looked at the golden battle robe quietly. Then, he waved his hand and tossed it to the Night Demon Armor and Emperor Brush, "It's yours now. I hope it can heal some of your injuries …"
…
Three days later, a dazzling golden glow and a terrifying pressure suddenly shone in the secret room where Ye Chen was cultivating in seclusion.
The old man in black that the Night Demon Armor had transformed into smiled at Ye Chen while stroking his beard, "Thank you for fulfilling my wish, Master …"
Clearly, he had recovered quite a bit after devouring the immortal energy from the broken immortal artifact.
Ye Chen looked at him from head to toe and asked doubtfully, "Old Demon, how much have you recovered?"
"Master, I'm now equivalent to a low-grade innate spirit treasure."
The Night Demon Armor stroked his beard and laughed, "In short, you can do whatever you want on Earth from now on. If you're distracted, I'll catch you …"
"Not bad."
Ye Chen could not help but nod. In the cultivation world, magic artifacts were divided into magic artifacts, spirit artifacts, magic treasures, spirit treasures, supreme spirit treasures, innate spirit treasures, and immortal artifacts.
Thinking to this point, he could not help but look at Emperor Brush, "Emperor, what about you?"
The Emperor Brush looked at the smug Night Demon Battle Armor in disdain and said, "Your Majesty, I have also recovered to the level of an inferior-grade Connate Spiritual Treasure. A single word can kill any inferior-grade Connate Spiritual Treasure!"
After saying that, he glanced at the Night Demon Armor again. The latter was instantly enraged, "You sly old brush, try killing me if you dare!"
"Very good!"
A smirk appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's lips. "The recovery of the two of you has greatly increased my combat strength."
"Your Majesty, I have good news for you."
Emperor Brush suddenly stopped smiling and said solemnly, "I seem to have sensed the aura of the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber …"
(End of this chapter)
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