Touching the wood grain on the Sun Archer Bow, Chen Xuan felt the mystery contained in it.
Unknowingly, the story about Hou Yi shooting the sun came to mind.
Legend has it that in ancient times, Emperor Jun and Xihe gave birth to ten children, all of whom were the sun. They lived overseas in the East, and there was a big tree called Fusang in the sea.
The ten suns took turns running up to the sky to shine on the earth, but sometimes they appeared together and brought great disasters to the ancient human race.
So Hou Yi, the king of the human race, shot down nine suns with his bow and arrow, and the three-legged golden crows fell down, saving the human race. This is the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun.
If the legend is true, the bow and arrows used by Hou Yi to shoot down the nine suns were this sun-shooting bow.
"What is the meaning of the descendants shooting down nine suns?
Why did the owner of the Babu Pagoda give this bow to Hou Yi?"
Chen Xuan thought like this, and suddenly a spectacular scene appeared in his mind of a generation of kings shooting arrows and shooting across the nine suns.
"Just one arrow..." Chen Xuan was shocked, and then seemed to have caught some kind of inspiration.
After absorbing the Holy Flower and the Holy Blood of Chaos, Chen Xuan's affinity with the Dao has deepened. Now in order to comprehend the Seven Stars Lianzhu, he has to suppress his own cultivation to avoid accidentally breaking through to the Dao Saint Realm.
"Time is up."
After taking a look at the entrance to the fourth floor of Babu Pagoda, Chen Xuan flew out of the small pagoda and met his master Dugu Ye.
Before leaving, the Elf King Corellon came to say goodbye.
And told Chen Xuan to help bring the elf captives back.
After Chen Xuan agreed, he looked at Charlie and his men.
"Evil Emperor, take me to the Holy See of Light. I want to see how you are humiliated by the legends!"
Charlie was very excited and looking forward to it.
Chen Xuan's eyes were indifferent: "You are not even qualified to be the hostage of this Evil Emperor."
"What's the meaning?"
As soon as Charlie finished speaking, his entire body and the men behind him were all annihilated by the sword.
"Let's go."
Chen Xuan and Dugu Ye stepped onto the magic teleportation array that Corellon had already set up, and the master and apprentice disappeared together into the brilliant aura.
...On this day, the Holy See of Light, and the entire Western Star Territory, will usher in the most lively and grandest day in a century.
In the Western Star Territory, the kings who rule the major planes must go to the Holy See of Light every hundred years to be re-coronated by the old pope, who will personally assess whether they are qualified to continue to be kings.
The evaluation criteria are mainly based on the personal strength of the kings, their century-old achievements, their dedication to the Holy See of Light, etc.
The legendary king is the supreme being in his own plane, but as long as the old pope says a word, the crown on his head can be worn by another person at any time.
Elf King Corellon did not need to participate in the Centennial Ceremony. It was only because the old pope did not let the human empire conquer the Silver Moon Plane for the sake of the Supreme Elf God.
Located on the Olin Mountain at the center of the Holy See of Light plane, the ceremony arrangements are in full swing.
The young heroic spirits were chatting and laughing on the mountain roads and in the palaces and pavilions, and were in high spirits.
Occasionally they would see a divine light flashing in the sky, and they would be amazed and guess which god or legend it was.
The important matter of Chen Xuan's declaration of war has also become a topic that these young heroes talk about.
When the bells on the mountain rang and many heroic spirits were summoned to the "Mirror of the Sky" cathedral on the top of the mountain, two figures appeared at the foot of the mountain whose appearance was completely different from that of Western humans.
It was Chen Xuan and Dugu Ye who had just been teleported.
The master and the apprentice glanced at Olin Mountain with a dull expression, then found a stone staircase and walked up, admiring the surrounding scenery.
As Chen Xuan walked, he suddenly smiled knowingly.
"Brat, what did you remember?"
When Dugu Yewen said these words, there was a hint of nostalgia.
Chen Xuan replied with a smile: "Master Dugu, you should also think that this scene is very similar to when we went to Donghua Mountain to settle the general accounts with Yitian Wanjian Sect in the Shanhai Realm, right?"
"It's indeed very similar, and there's also someone on the mountain who can make me feel like I'm an opponent. Even I can't sense how powerful that existence is yet."
When Dugu Ye said this, he actually contained a bit of solemnity that he didn't usually have.
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised: "Master Dugu, the existence that can make you feel afraid, which god or legendary powerhouse is it?
Could it be the old pope from the Holy See of Light?"
"Well, I can feel the power deep in the cathedral on the top of the mountain that is so powerful that it is difficult for people to approach it. The Western Star Region should not be underestimated."
Dugu Ye sighed lightly, he hadn't been interested in other strong men for a long time.
"So, Master, do you want to have a show today?
I think the old pope must be very interested in you too."
Chen Xuan said in an encouraging tone.
He was looking forward to seeing how high Dugu Ye could reach with all his strength.
Dugu Ye just smiled softly and said nothing.
The master and apprentice reached halfway up the mountain and were stopped by someone.
This was something Chen Xuan expected.
But Chen Xuan was a little surprised by the person who stopped them.
Qin Feixue was actually inside.
I saw Qin Feixue standing together with a group of young Western human heroes.
The moment she saw Chen Xuan, Qin Feixue expressed her feelings with her eyes.
Chen Xuan understood immediately.
These heroic spirits obviously wanted to roast Qin Feixue, the only oriental human saint, on the fire rack.
If Qin Feixue dares to protect Chen Xuan here, then she, a saint, will be immediately labeled as a heretic and burned alive at the stake.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, we have been waiting for you here for a long time!"
An extremely majestic and tall man came to Chen Xuan, like a big mountain, giving people a great sense of oppression, "I am the eldest son of Thor, the God of Thunder - Hercules Manny! I heard that my father is on the list you made.
Name, you are not worthy of challenging my father! Today I will beat you to death on the mountainside!"
"And me, Theseus, son of Poseidon!"
Another strong man came over. Compared with Manny, this man had a bit more dignity, but his muscles were not as explosive as Manny's.
"How can you miss me?
My name is Rogge, and I am the grandson of Ares, the God of War!"
A bald man with red war lines on his face stood in front of Chen Xuan with a fierce look.
"Keke, I am Ellie, the wife of the hero king Gilgamesh. My king asked me to see in advance what the Eastern Emperor who wants to challenge him looks like."
The person who said this was a beautiful woman. Unlike other young heroic spirits, she had a mature charm about her.
Chen Xuan listened to the heroic spirit powerhouses in front of him registering their numbers one after another, thinking that these young and arrogant guys were either descendants of gods or had close relationships with legendary powerhouses. It seemed that the Holy See of Light was giving him and Dugu Ye a disincentive.
There are even natural gods among them, such as Hercules Manny.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, do you dare to compete with me in strength?"
Manny has a simple mind and well-developed limbs. Looking at the excited expression on his face, he is ready to crush Chen Xuan into a ball of meat.
