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Chapter 1292 Emperor Cang

"Master Chen, thank you for letting me know that this bastard is doing all sorts of evil outside under the banner of the Qingshui Gang. I have tied him up today. You can do whatever you want with him."

Chen Yingjun looked at Ba Bapi who was tied up and thrown in front of him. He found it unbelievable that this confidant of the Qingshui Gang leader was now being delivered to him by himself.

But he soon understood that it must be the reason for the two tenants in the house.

The city lord, who has been checking information these days, glanced at Ba Papi and couldn't help but ask: "I have prepared wine and food to welcome His Highness the Holy Son. Where is His Highness the Holy Son?"

Leader Qing Shui whispered: "He should have dinner at Chen's house."

Not only was the city lord shocked by this sentence, but Chen Yingjun was also stunned. How could his family receive His Royal Highness the Son of God?

"I'm here to ask you to quickly send him the information you found."

The city lord nodded and motioned for Chen Yingjun to bring something with him. As he walked, he said to the leader of the Qingshui Gang: "What kind of identity is that person that even His Royal Highness the Holy Son condescends to visit?"

The leader of the Qingshui Gang was full of bitterness. Thinking of what the Qingshui Gang had done, his whole body went cold. He took a breath to calm down his emotions and said, "Who in this world can make His Royal Highness the Son of God only dare to sit on half of his buttocks? And his surname is Xu!

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The city lord's eyes widened, he looked at the Qingshui Gang leader in extreme horror, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you talking about the Taoist Master Xu Wuzhou?"

Chen Yingjun realized belatedly that after the city lord called out, he was completely stunned. He stared blankly at the Qingshui Gang leader and said, "You said he, he, he is the Taoist Master?"

Chen Yingjun felt that his whole body was weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

Xu Wuzhou, the co-lord of the world, the greatest human race, and the idol of countless people in the world, actually lived in his house. And he was so blind that he actually hated him.

She even asked him to help her become a disciple of the Holy Son of the Falling Star Sect.

OMG!

Why am I so stupid? How can the Holy Son of Meteorite compare to the Tao Master! This is no longer losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds. This is asking for death!

Chen Yingjun just wanted to cry. What did he miss?

He should be at home every day, asking for hugs and cuddles every day! But I actually don’t want to be at home every day in order to avoid him!

Moreover, it is an honor to be teased and teased by the Tao Master, but I actually feel resentful because of it!

Chen Yingjun felt weak and followed the two of them back to Chen's house.

When he returned to Chen's house this time, he did not see Xu Wuzhou. Instead, he saw a subordinate of Xu Yuexing, who took the things sent by the city lord and sent them to the inner courtyard.

The city lord and Qingshui Gang leader stood tremblingly outside, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

Only Chen Yingjun went in, but even though the disciples of the Falling Star Sect did not stop Chen Yingjun, Chen Yingjun did not dare to go to the west wing to disturb him.

Chen Yingjun looked in the direction of the west wing, his eyes changing, thinking about what to do when he saw Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou had already read the information that Xu Yuexing had found. When he saw that the city lord's palace also sent the records that he had found, he opened it and read it carefully.

Compared with the information Xu Yuexing found, the records recorded by the City Lord's Mansion were much less, with only a dozen items.

Xu Wuzhou finished reading it quickly. After reading it, he took a pen and circled one of the records in the city lord's palace, and then circled one of the records that Xu Yuexing brought.

"Look at these two items." Xu Wuzhou handed them to Mu Jianjia.

Mu Jianjia glanced at the results and saw what Xu Yuexing recorded: In the last years of Emperor Xin's reign, a strange man was fishing by the river. The fish he caught could be eaten to cure all kinds of diseases. The contemporary leader of the Yuexing Sect visited him and talked for three days.

After three nights, the leader of the church paid half a teacher's respect to him.

What the city lord recorded was even more absurd: Once upon a time, a deity rode two dragons, one black and one white, and descended into the city, scattering golden light. Those who were exposed to the golden light had all their diseases eliminated and became more alive. The deity lamented the suffering of the poor, so he turned stones into gold and gave them to the poor.

He also took fish and shrimps from the river, soaked them in the blood of the black and white dragons, and gave them to the people of the world. The people of the world set up longevity tablets and called the Yin and Yang Dragon Immortals.

"Yin-Yang Magical Power!" Mu Jianjia looked at Xu Wuzhou. Both records matched the Yin-Yang Medical Technique, and the fish and shrimp thing seemed to be the same person.

The last year of Emperor Xin should be the first year of Emperor Yu. The two ancestors of Xin and Yu are very few ancestors who are adjacent to each other in the history of Thirty Thousand States. There must be gaps between other adjacent ancestors.

Even in the early years of Emperor Yu, it was still more than ten thousand years ago.

I have never heard of Yin Yang Dragon Immortal.

Therefore, Mu Jianjia looked at Xu Yuexing. His messages were all excerpts, and they were related to the leader of the Yuexing religion, so there should be more detailed records.

Sure enough, Xu Yuexing saw that Xu Wuzhou was paying attention to this news, and he quickly continued to add: "There are records in the religion. After the leader of that generation became a saint, he once lamented that if it were not for the help of Lord Yin Yang, he would have no hope of attaining enlightenment.

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"Yin Yang Star Lord?" Xu Wuzhou was confused.

But I heard Xu Yuexing continue: "There are some unofficial historical records in the religion. It is said that Yin Yang Xingjun is a saint of Tiangong. He is under the command of Emperor Cang of Tiangong."

"Tiangong, Emperor Cang?" Xu Wuzhou was stunned and couldn't help but look at Mu Jianjia. His knowledge of this world was very limited.

At this time, I heard Mu Jianjia say: "I heard that the source of the Tianhe River is the Heavenly Palace, and the source of the Netherworld River is Hell. The theory of the Heavenly Palace has been around for a long time, but everyone regards it as a mythical legend."

Speaking of this, Mu Jianjia said again: "Xiange, they claim to be the branch of Tiangong in Sanwanzhou. However, that was a long time ago, and even Xiange themselves don't say so now."

"Yin Yang Xingjun, has Emperor Cang heard of it?"

Mu Jianjia said: "The Heavenly Palace is most likely a legend, but for someone who can be called an emperor in the Heavenly Palace, there is no need to say much about his status and power."

Xu Wuzhou murmured in his heart, who is the old man in the black bowl? The descendant of Yin Yang Star Lord?

At this time, he heard Mu Jianjia say again: "Do you still remember the old man pulling the coffin you met in the no-man's land?"

Xu Wuzhou naturally remembered that the person also taught him about the Misty Steps.

"That person has lived for endless years. The records about him in our Li Palace are more than 30,000 years old. You must know that it is difficult for the ancestors to live for so many years. According to the records in Li Palace, I heard that he may know the secrets of the Heavenly Palace and Hell. However,

The successive palace lords of Li Palace have gone to look for him, and after summarizing the information we got from him, we feel that hell may exist, and Heavenly Palace may be just a legend."

"The Heavenly Palace is not in Sanwanzhou? In other words, this Yin Yang Star Lord may not be from Sanwanzhou?"

"Not necessarily! Logically speaking, anyone who is not a saint from Sanwanzhou cannot enter Sanwanzhou. Since he can come in and is still intact, there is a high possibility that he is from Sanwanzhou. That's why I say that the Heavenly Palace is a legend."

Xu Yuexing heard that Xu Wuzhou attached so much importance to him and said, "I will send people to continue to investigate and see if I can find out some other information about him."


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