Every dynasty in China has a dragon vein, and every time the dragon vein is destroyed, China will experience a chaotic era in which mountains and rivers are broken and all life is devastated.
Chen Xuan knew that the "god" of the Dead Hunt organization came to China, ostensibly for a martial arts competition, but actually wanted to secretly search for dragon veins. This was not only his own guess, but also got very definite confirmation.
Before Chen Xuan came to Changbai Mountain, the head of the American Life Science Laboratory, Yasukawa Qiong, called and told Chen Xuan the true intention of "God".
The reason why Yasukawa Qiong did this was because he hoped that Chen Xuan could take out the silver needle placed in his body and spare his life.
But Chen Xuan naturally cannot take advantage of Anchuan Qiong like this. After all, he himself can guess God's true intention. If Anchuan Qiong wants to survive, he must make more contributions.
Chen Xuan made a request to Anchuanqiong, asking Anchuanqiong to secretly delete the data of the most high-tech medical experimental base in the United States.
Now Yaskawa Qiong is still considering it.
But now, the sect leaders and ancestors in the Tianchi secret room are doubtful of Chen Xuan's words. They subconsciously believe that it is impossible for Western masters to openly enter China and destroy the dragon vein.
"When those powerful Westerners come to China, they will definitely search for dragon veins secretly. Then I will take you to confirm for yourself. What I say cannot be trusted." The reason why Chen Xuan is so confident is that he can let Dragon City organize
and the Security Bureau keep an eye on every move of powerful Westerners after they enter the country.
As long as the powerful Westerners led by God made any rash moves, Chen Xuan would know about it immediately.
After Xuanyuan Xuan listened, he frowned slightly and asked another question: "There are so many Chinese dragon veins. How do those Western masters know which one to destroy can affect the fate of the country?"
As Xuanyuan Xuan said, the dragon veins of each dynasty in China are different. For example, the Yellow Emperor's dragon vein is in the Yellow River Basin of the Central Plains, Dayu's dragon vein is in Jiulong Mountain in Xichuan, Zhou Dynasty's dragon vein is in Qishan, Qin Dynasty's dragon vein is in Xianyang...
This question of Xuanyuan Xuan is also the question of all the sect leaders and ancestors present.
But Chen Xuan had already thought about how to answer: "You have lived for hundreds of years and are all living dictionaries in the ancient martial arts world. You must know that the ancestor of the Chinese Dragon Vein originated from the Kunlun Mountains. The Kunlun Dragon Vein determines the trend of all dragon veins in the world, so I
I think the most likely place for powerful Westerners to go is Kunlun."
"Of course, no matter which dragon vein the powerful Westerners want to destroy, their actions will be under our strict surveillance, so you don't have to worry about not being able to find them. You just need to work with me to annihilate the invading enemies."
After Chen Xuan said this, more than a dozen powerful martial arts experts knew that it was time to express their stance.
"Evil Emperor, to be honest, I still don't believe that if you get the true martial arts map, you are willing to hand it over for us to understand together. No matter what kind of verbal guarantee you make, it will be useless." Xiao Jian said these words to everyone.
The concerns of the clan leaders and ancestors.
After hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, first of all, you must make it clear that I can leave Changbai Mountain now with two turtle shells and this small moving order, and go find the Zhenwu Tu by myself. There is no need to negotiate terms with you.
, so you didn’t even have the chance to see the True Martial Arts Picture, so how can you talk about comprehending it together?”
When the sect leaders and ancestors heard what Chen Xuan said, they had to admit that this was indeed the truth.
Chen Xuan was even able to take advantage of them being seriously injured and kill them all before leaving, so as to avoid the Zhenwu Tu being found later and being recovered from their injuries, they would besiege and seize the map.
But Chen Xuan still stayed to negotiate terms with them.
At this point, how can they question whether Chen Xuan's guarantee is true or false?
Just listen to Chen Xuan continue to say: "In addition, I will help you heal your injuries, and help you find the true martial arts map for you to understand together. The condition is not only that you help me compete in martial arts and prevent the strong Westerners from destroying the dragon veins, but my last request is,
It’s very possible that none of you here can do it.”
"What's the request? Please tell me, little friend Chen." Seeing Chen Xuan speaking so solemnly, Ming Nanchuan was curious but also a little uneasy in his heart.
People of the Evil Emperor's level put forward stringent requirements, and there is a real possibility that they, the powerful ones in the absolute martial arts realm, would not be able to fulfill them.
Chen Xuan glanced around at the powerful martial arts experts who were meditating to heal their injuries, and then said unhurriedly: "I hope that the entire ancient martial arts world can be known to the world, and let the whole world witness that we in China have powerful invisible guardians like you.
, then no little evil devil will dare to step into our Chinese territory!"
"What? You want us to expose the existence of the ancient martial arts world?"
The expressions of all the sect leaders and ancestors all changed.
Baili Tu even shouted angrily: "Evil Emperor, you are asking us to disobey the Human Emperor's will! If we expose the ancient martial arts world, we will be punished by heaven!"
"Everyone, the human emperor's teachings were left down thousands of years ago. Do we have to stick to the old rules? In this era, we don't need to be so low-key anymore. You should all know that I took all the ancient Chinese medicine sects out of the secular world, and for
China spreads medical skills and saves the people of China. I think if the Emperor Fuxi could see this scene, he would be happy instead of angry and punishing him, right?"
Chen Xuan slowly said what he had in mind, hoping to convince these stubborn centenarians.
"What's more, if you all go out to compete with me, the whole world can see your faces and the unique skills you display. Sooner or later, the world of ancient martial arts will appear in this era."
After saying these words, there was a brief silence in the secret room.
In the heart of every sect leader and ancestor, there is a war between heaven and man.
They have all lived for hundreds of years and have long formed their own set of ideas. It is impossible for Chen Xuan to say a few words to make their blood boil and agree.
Shang Bohuai smiled bitterly, feeling that it was impossible for his son-in-law to do such a big thing.
If it is really completed, it will be comparable to the great achievements of the Emperor Fuxi.
But this is absolutely impossible!
Five minutes later, Ming Nanchuan said with a serious look: "Evil Emperor, if you can heal my injury, I can help you compete in martial arts. As for your condition of exposing us to the ancient martial arts world on the basis of the Zhenwu Diagram, I need to consider this carefully.
one time."
The other sect leaders and ancestors also had similar ideas to Ming Nanchuan.
"Fuxi Zhenwu Tu" is indeed a huge temptation for them, but they don't want to become the sinners of history.
Chen Xuan was not surprised by Ming Nanchuan's decision. He nodded and said: "Sect Master Ming, and all the ancestors, no matter what you decide, I will help you heal your injuries first. You are seriously injured. After I treat you, you still need to
It will take a few days to recuperate, and the competition is approaching, so time is tight, so please cooperate with me."
"No problem." The five righteous sect leaders, headed by Ming Nanchuan, all expressed their attitudes.
The eight ancestors of thousand-year-old families looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally nodded slightly, indicating that they had no objection.
