The pot is looking for someone

"Looking for? Why?"

Under the vast God-Refining Pot of Light, with green light spreading like a sea, Old Jinwu looked at Si Xuan with some strangeness, and then glanced at the three emperors and grandsons of the Guangming Tribe, with a somewhat doubtful tone.

"You have been isolated from the world all year round. It is normal that you don't know what happened in the last six or seven thousand years." Si Xuan naturally knew the situation of Old Jinwu and said patiently, "The invincible emperor of the Bright Tribe was born more than six thousand years ago. He dominates the world.

For more than a thousand years, he was originally considered to be the second supreme figure who was expected to achieve enlightenment in the post-descendant era, but he disappeared more than three thousand years ago and has never been heard from again."

"Disappeared? There was a problem in cultivation, and he became a demon? Or did he proclaim himself?" Old Jinwu couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. A Nine Heavens quasi-emperor disappeared inexplicably more than three thousand years ago. This is indeed abnormal. If not

If you die, you may be self-proclaimed.

"My father was only over 2,400 years old when he disappeared. It was the time when his vitality was at its peak. At that time, our three sons had just become saints, and the Light Tribe was also prospering. I really can't believe that this old man would suddenly pass away or die.

Self-proclaimed." A tall middle-aged man from the Guangming Tribe said slowly, with expressions of contemplation, doubt, longing and entanglement on his four faces.

"To be honest, Senior Prince and Senior Jinwu, the three of us brothers and sisters have always believed that it was the enlightened master of the Divine Court who designed and imprisoned our father. The Emperor of the Divine Court once deceived my father about the Emperor's Scripture of Light when he was young. Now,

Maybe he is still plotting against our clan." At this time, another female quasi-emperor of the Bright Tribe also sighed and spoke slowly.

"Oh, I've heard about this. I've long heard that those within the direct lineage of Shenting practice the Guangming Emperor Sutra. Now it seems that it is indeed related." Si Xuan glanced at the female quasi-emperor with a smile on his face.

A somewhat understanding look.

The story of everyone in the Divine Court practicing the Guangming Sutra is not a secret. Si Xuan knew it very early. According to the internal saying in the Divine Court, the emperor once took the life of a young man when he was young. The young man was grateful for the emperor's kindness and killed him.

The ancient scriptures passed down from his family were given to the emperor, and he generously did not impose any restrictions on his practice, allowing the emperor to pass them on to others.

Now it seems that the young man in this story is probably the emperor of the Guangming clan, and the so-called life-saving kindness is most likely the kind of kindness that "I will save your life if I don't kill you."

"Didn't we rely on our imperial soldiers to find the emperor's son? According to common sense, the emperor's son can rely on establishing a connection with the emperor's soldiers and gods across the entire universe, and vice versa." Lao Jinwu asked.

"When my father disappeared at first, we didn't pay much attention. We thought that he just wanted to be alone in seclusion for hundreds of years. It was only in these years that we discovered something was wrong. We once went to the divine court to ask for an explanation, but we got into trouble with that person.

The Emperor, in order to guard against him, does not dare to revive the Imperial soldiers on a large scale." A male grandson of the Emperor of the Bright Tribe said helplessly.

The complete recovery of the Imperial Soldiers is no small matter. The power exerted can even briefly engage the Ascendant Supreme, but at the same time, its consumption is also terrifying. During the turmoil, even the Imperial Soldiers such as Xihuang Pagoda, Jiulitu and others only fought against the Supreme.

A few rounds, and the consumption is absolutely massive.

"Don't worry about it. I'm here just to solve this problem for you." Si Xuan saw that several emperors and grandsons of the Bright Tribe wanted to continue, so he smiled and patted their shoulders, shook his head and said, "I will personally resurrect your emperor."

Soldier."

"But you are not from our clan after all..." The beautiful female quasi-emperor of the Guangming tribe was obviously hesitant. Si Xuan was neither from the Guangming tribe nor had she practiced the Guangming Emperor Sutra. It was obviously a bit difficult to activate the treasure of their clan.

That's a big deal.

But what is surprising is that Si Xuan did not pay attention to the female emperor's grandson. Instead, he slowly walked to the bottom of Dao Yun's long divine refining pot, which was as green as the sea, with his hands behind his back, and stretched out a big hand to press on it.

"Feathering!"

"Crash!"

As Si Xuan finished speaking, a beam of brilliant blue light flew out from between his eyebrows, turning into a blue-gold treasure map of the avenue, intersecting with the God Refining Pot.

"Well, is it possible to completely awaken the emperor's soldiers using the method of immortal gold resonance? It can be regarded as a new way." Lao Jinwu looked at the scene of people, pictures, and pots in front of him, and there was a brilliant glow in his eyes, obviously he was dissatisfied with Si Xuan's methods.

Quite interested.

"Of course, most people can't learn it." Si Xuan smiled and poured a large amount of Quasi-Emperor mana into the God Refining Pot, and then shook it with force, and a towering god with eight arms and a pale gold color emerged from the pot.

He slowly stood up in the sky.

Compared with the last time Si Xuan activated the God Refining Pot in the Lingbao Tianzun Wheel Sea Secret Realm, the God Refining Pot God manifested this time is obviously more majestic, towering, and powerful. He is really like the ancient Emperor of Light resurrecting.

As soon as it appeared, the breathing of the entire Guangming Clan's ancient stars seemed to be in sync with it, and the imperial power was vast and boundless for billions of miles.

"The supreme ancestral soldier!"

The three emperors and grandsons of the Guangming Clan looked at the huge god in the sky with admiration, with expressions of kindness and ecstasy on their faces. Although the God Refining Pot in its current state cannot be compared to the Supreme One, it is definitely comparable to the Nine Perfect Levels.

To be even better, the Imperial Soldier's background has always been a taboo method like nuclear bombs.

Unfortunately, this kind of complete recovery requires a lot of blood for them and is a serious matter that damages the foundation. But for Si Xuan, who is at the top of the quasi-emperor level, it only makes him feel slightly tired.

"Let's get started. It's time for the gods to find the emperor of your clan." Si Xuan put his hands on his hips, looked up at the invincible Dharma in the sky that covered the sky and the sun, and said loudly.

"rise!"

The alien god, who was almost identical to the ancient Guangming Emperor when he was young, lowered his head and nodded to Sixuan, and uttered a complicated and clumsy Taoist sound. Then, a bright fairy light burst out from the green gold alchemy pot,

Like billions of threads, spreading to every corner of the universe.

"Very good, then it's just a matter of time." Looking at the dense power of light bursting into every corner of the universe, Si Xuan murmured and retreated to Lao Jinwu, the smile on his face getting brighter.

"You seem to be very optimistic about the Guangming Emperor. Why? You must know that throughout the ages, the only emperor who has truly achieved the throne is the Wushi Emperor in the late ancient times. How difficult is it to have two emperors in one sect?" Old Jinwu looked at Si.

Xuan's expression was obviously a bit puzzled and confused, and he secretly transmitted his message through his spiritual thoughts.

"I don't know. Although I have never met the Emperor of Light, I have expectations for him. Maybe it's the sympathy of being the heirs of the Supreme Dao." When asked this question, Si Xuan said.

The expression on his face was also a bit complicated. He thought for a moment before speaking.

In the future he knew, the Emperor of the Bright Tribe was not a heaven-defying figure, but a bit sad. He was accidentally born more than six thousand years before the road to immortality was opened, and was accidentally sealed for hundreds of thousands of years. When he woke up

At that time, not to mention the road to becoming an immortal, even the green gold alchemy pot was exploded, his descendants died, the race was no longer there, and he was defeated on the imperial road by Ti Que, the old rival of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, so that

People sigh.

"I want to give that comrade I have never met a chance. Although the emperor is lonely, it would be too pitiful to allow such an emperor to be exiled to the unknown future." Si Xuan thought of himself.

, Dameng woke up, Taiyin no longer felt sorrow and pain, he couldn't help but shook his head, and slowly spoke.
Chapter completed!