"It's actually the Imperial Decree of the Human Emperor. Something big is going to happen to the Xuanyuan clan."
The radiance of the sky falls on the earth, reflecting the sacred splendor of the solemn extreme north.
Even in the Green Land, there are countless strong men standing on the top of the mountain, looking towards the extreme north.
At this time, everyone's faces showed a look of shock and horror.
Whether it is the immortal inheritance or the mountain sect, the eyes of all the sect leaders are filled with solemnity.
In one day, two great sights appeared in the far north.
You must know that this Human Emperor's imperial edict is far more intimidating to the human race than the Realm Lord's edict.
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Ever since the Xuanyuan clan was expelled to the far north by the World Lord Palace, this imperial edict has not appeared in the world for a hundred thousand years.
But today, looking at the decrees of heaven and earth covering the void and shining with divine light, many immortal lords began to feel fearful and uneasy.
Yes.
The majesty of the Human Emperor has long been engraved in their bones.
At the very least, when they were still humans, this decree was the greatest shock.
For a hundred thousand years, all the Qingcang Ten Thousand Sects, except for the Four Poles and the Ling Clan, have almost surrendered to the majesty of the Realm Lord Palace.
How sad.
"Xiao'er, you are willing to be my Emperor Xuanyuan's son and renew your destiny for my human race..."
Xuanyuan Grand View's face was extremely solemn and solemn.
There is a ritual sense of blood inheritance and immortal will.
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and said nothing.
Now, although he has solved the problem of the demon's body being exposed, but... the human emperor, these four words alone are a kind of oppression for any human race orthodoxy.
The young master of the Ling clan represents supreme authority and cannot be provoked by anyone.
As for the human emperor, there is a kind of reverence derived from blood, because this clan was once the backbone and character of the human race, and the gods and demons were the same.
"good!"
Xuanyuan Grand View waved his hand, and saw a surge of supreme power suddenly rising and falling, turning into a divine brilliance, falling on the decree.
Immediately afterwards, lines of golden writing appeared in the sky, shocking all spirits.
"From today onwards, I appoint Ling Xiao as the son of my Emperor Xuanyuan. He will be in charge of the great destiny of the human race and shape the true heart of all races. I hereby declare to the heaven and the earth."
The sound of the Tao is melodious and resounds throughout the heavens.
The entire Qingcang Realm was suddenly in an uproar.
Originally, Ling Xiao's identity was already among the tens of thousands.
Now that he has gained the respect and authority of the emperor, who in the world can shake his throne?
Even Xue Xiyan, the young master of the World Lord Palace, now seems to be far inferior to this young master of the Ling clan in terms of status alone!
In the ancient Xianhuang Dynasty, Gu Chaoci was dressed in imperial robes, standing in front of the main hall of the imperial palace with his hands behind his hands, his eyes bright, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
However, in this smile, in addition to joy, there is also a special and profound meaning.
Emperor Xuanyuan’s son represents the righteousness of the human race.
It is faith and the bottom line.
Even if the Realm Lord pushed Qing Cang and shocked all races, he did not dare to destroy the Xuanyuan Clan in the end, just because... even if this clan declined, it was still a totem in the hearts of the human race.
Now it seems that with this level of identity, Ling Xiao's path to immortality will definitely become more open.
Should I tell him?
"Xiao'er, since you are the son of Emperor Xuanyuan, you are also qualified to enter my Xuanyuan ancestral land and realize the Holy Power of the Human Emperor. Please prepare yourself. In three days, you and Wei Yang will enter the ancestral land."
The big hand of Xuanyuan Grand View reached out and captured the golden decree from the sky.
It's just that the celestial phenomena and Dharma words above the void did not dissipate immediately, but stood in the sky of the clouds, showing their majesty.
"This decree represents the holy will of the human race. When the ancestor of the Human Emperor sealed the heaven, countless ancient tribes used this decree as a contract and made a Taoist oath. From now on... you will control it."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Ling Xiao bowed and reached out to take the decree from Xuanyuan Grand View.
At this time, he could feel that this divine object contained many causal auras, which were intricate and mysterious.
although!!
Not many people in today's human race will remember the original promise.
However, with this goal in mind, Ling Xiao's actions will be much more convenient.
"Have a good rest for a few days. Although our ancestral land is not as dangerous as the Demon Burial Land, it is still not easy to obtain the inheritance of the Human Emperor."
Xuanyuan Grand View took a deep look at Ling Xiao and waved his hands to dismiss everyone.
Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang walked out of the hall and walked towards the depths of the imperial palace.
But at this moment, for some unknown reason, Xuanyuan Weiyang's little face seemed to have a trace of sadness.
Logically speaking, it should be a happy thing for the young master to be recognized by his ancestor.
But, as a result, her relationship with the young master...
"Weiyang, what are you thinking about?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of teasing.
"Ah! I wasn't thinking about anything, I..."
Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face turned slightly red, and she suddenly pouted and murmured, "That's it... that's it..."
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Weiyang was like a deflated rubber ball, shaking his head with a look of pain on his face.
"My lord, the emperor is just a title, you must not think of yourself as a member of the Xuanyuan tribe."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head, reached out and flicked Xuanyuan Weiyang's little head, "I don't know what you are thinking about in your little head all day long."
Three days passed quickly.
On the third day, Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang, led by Xuanyuan Grand View, arrived in front of a majestic ancient mountain behind the imperial palace.
I saw this mountain, with lush ancient trees and full of spiritual charm. It is a rare geomantic treasure land in the far north.
The birds are chirping melodiously in the mountains, the colorful clouds are lingering in the sky, and the endless principles are falling.
On the mountain peaks, the mist rises, reflecting the colorful brilliance, like an ancient fairyland, which makes people yearn for it.
"Xiao'er, Weiyang, this is my Xuanyuan ancestral land. Only the emperor's sons and daughters have always been able to enter."
The three of them stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at a splendid ancient platform on the top of the mountain.
There, there were some tributes to the shrines, and several old men with strong auras sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.
They are the tombkeepers of the Xuanyuan clan. They never interfere with the affairs of the clan, and their cultivation is unfathomable.
"This altar is connected to a secret realm, where the ancestors of my Xuanyuan clan are buried. The deepest part is the human emperor's mausoleum. You go in. What you can get in it depends on your luck.
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After finishing his words, Xuanyuan Grand View patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, "Xuanyuan's holy blood is the most averse to evil spirits, so don't use that desolate talisman easily."
Previously, Ling Xiao had used the power of the Talisman of Taichu to help Xuanyuan Grand View understand the meaning of desolation in the bones.
Although this Xuanyuan Patriarch was autistic and had lost his five senses, he still sensed a hint of evil.
However, even with the experience of Xuanyuan Grand View, it is impossible to imagine that that kind of power is not left by the Lord of Desolation at all, but the real intention of the devil.
"Yes! Grandpa."
Ling Xiao nodded, grabbed Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand, and stepped into the ancient platform.
"Buzz!"
As a buzzing sound resounded, a wisp of blood rippled through the void, turning into a spiritual whirlpool, revealing the endless vastness.
And the figures of the two people immediately disappeared on the sacred mountain.