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Chapter 1269 Yan Zheng's Chance

"Xuanyuan?"

Yan Zheng looked stunned.

Why is there such an ancient monument in Xiaoyao Hall?

And why is the word "Xuanyuan" engraved on the ancient stele?

As the son of the Confucian Fusheng, Yan Zheng was well-read and well-informed.

He also heard about the word Xuanyuan.

The ancient Confucian saints once discovered some bronze fragments on an ancient battlefield unknown many years ago.

It seems to be what was left after some kind of weapon was broken.

And the words Xuanyuan are engraved on those bronze fragments.

Later Confucian saints kept thinking and researching, and vaguely guessed that the word Xuanyuan should represent a certain person.

Or an ancient tribe.

But because we know very little, we don’t know whether the speculations made by the saints are right or wrong.

Yan Zheng still remembers it very clearly.

His father, the Fusheng of Confucianism, once had a conversation with the being known as the sage of Confucianism.

Xuanyuan was also mentioned.

When the two saints mentioned Xuanyuan, there were inexplicable expressions on their faces.

"Could this place be related to Xuanyuan?"

Yan Zheng entered Xiaoyao Hall with deep doubts.

And walked to the tall and ancient stone monument.

Looking at the rough word "Xuanyuan" on the stone tablet, Yan Zheng felt an ancient and vast aura rushing towards his face.

As if across the years, across time and space, he saw a vicissitudes of life figure holding an ancient sword a long time ago, carving these two words on this stone tablet.

Yan Zheng looked shocked.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and placed it on the ancient monument.

boom!!!

In an instant.

An ancient secret suddenly burst into Yan Zheng's mind.

Yan Zheng was immediately stunned on the spot.

"It turns out...that's it!"

Yan Zheng couldn't believe it. He had never been so shocked in his life.

He already knew the origin of this ancient city of Xuanyuan.

This city was left behind by an ancient being named Xuanyuan.

And the years of Xuanyuan's existence are too long to be imagined.

The reason why Xuanyuan left this ancient city behind was to wait for the arrival of someone.

and.

Changing Xuanyuan to Xuanyuan was also for the person this ancient city was waiting for.

Some things cannot be known to that person too early.

Otherwise, unimaginable horrors will happen.

Everything must be revealed by someone personally.

"Could it be that the person that this ancient city, and Xuanyuan who left this ancient city behind, are waiting for is Mr. Ye Qingyun?"

Yan Zheng murmured.

Besides Ye Qingyun, Yan Zheng really couldn't think of anyone else who was worthy of this ancient being's troubles.

And Ye Qingyun showed too many incredible things along the way from the time he entered the city.

This ancient city seemed to exist just for Ye Qingyun.

That's why Yan Zheng speculated that the person this ancient city was waiting for was Ye Qingyun.

"Master Ye...who are you?"

Yan Zheng's expression was extremely complicated.

Ever since he met Ye Qingyun, he has been speculating on Ye Qingyun's origin.

But after looking through all the ancient Confucian books, there was never a single word about Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun seems to be a person who does not exist in this world, in the past, present or even the future.

later.

Yan Zheng guessed that Ye Qingyun was probably the first strong man to become a saint in the earliest days of ancient times.

But he was soon overthrown by Yan Zheng himself.

Ye Qingyun's magical powers can no longer be described as a saint.

perhaps......

Ye Qingyun is the reincarnation of a god above the nine heavens!

Only in this way can we explain all the incredible things about Ye Qingyun.

Yan Zheng walked around the stone monument.

We arrived behind the stone monument.

"This is......"

Yan Zheng discovered that there was something behind the stone tablet.

A golden bead.

It was embedded in the ancient monument.

Yan Zheng's pupils shrank.

"This is the origin of heaven and earth!!!"

He was horrified to discover that the golden beads embedded in the stone tablet were actually condensed from the pure essence of heaven and earth.

The whole bead is the origin of heaven and earth!

"Is there such a terrifying existence in this world? Can it condense so much of the origin of heaven and earth?"

Yan Zheng simply couldn't imagine it.

The origin of heaven and earth is the most essential and primitive force that formed this world.

All the great avenues of heaven and earth exist dependent on the origin of heaven and earth.

Even an extremely small ray of the origin of heaven and earth contains extremely terrifying power.

The ancient saints had extremely profound cultivation, and each of them understood a complete great way of heaven and earth.

But even so, they cannot refine the origin of heaven and earth.

If you are lucky enough to refine even a little bit, it will be enough to stand out among the saints and make you proud forever.

In Yan Zheng's memory, among the Confucian saints, only the Supreme Saint and his father were resurrected and refined a trace of the origin of heaven and earth.

The golden bead inlaid on the stone tablet in front of me is completely formed from the origin of heaven and earth.

The origin of heaven and earth contained within it is extremely profound.

Yan Zheng didn't dare to touch it at all.

With his strength, if he touches this bead, he will be crushed alive by the source of heaven and earth in an instant.

There is no chance of any luck.

"Junior."

A sudden sound.

Muranjian rang in Yan Zheng's ears.

Yan Zheng was horrified.

look around.

But no one showed up.

"I... am the one who created this city."

The voice sounded again.

This time, Yan Zheng heard clearly that the sound came from this ancient monument.

Yan Zheng immediately knelt on the ground.

Bow deeply to the ancient monument.

"Yan Zheng, a junior Confucian, pays homage to Senior Xuanyuan!"

Yan Zheng was extremely excited.

I never thought that I would have such an opportunity to have a direct conversation with the creator of this ancient city.

"It's your destiny to be able to enter this place."

"But you must not reveal anything about this place, especially... the one who entered this place with you."

The voice of the ancient monument obviously contained a hint of emotional fluctuation.

Yan Zheng felt awe-struck.

It seemed that just as he had guessed, Ye Qingyun had a close connection with this ancient city.

"Junior, please obey!"

Yan Zheng said immediately.

"Your path is right."

"The realm of a saint is far from the ultimate. One day, you can transcend the realm of a saint and achieve your own path."

Hearing this, Yan Zheng felt even more ecstatic.

The path he took was recognized by this senior Xuanyuan.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

Yan Zheng respectfully kowtowed to the ancient stele.

Buzz!!!

At this time, the golden beads inlaid on the ancient stele flew out with a trace of the origin of heaven and earth.

Just like silk thread.

It merged into the center of Yan Zheng's eyebrows.

Yan Zheng looked dull.

next moment.

He felt that that trace of the origin of heaven and earth was completely integrated with himself.

"I can actually refine a trace of the origin of heaven and earth!"

Yan Zheng couldn't believe this great opportunity for a moment.

"This trace of the origin of heaven and earth can help you step into the realm of what you want to achieve faster."

"I hope you will keep moving forward."

"Also, do whatever you can to help that person."

Yan Zheng took a deep breath.

"Thank you, senior, for the gift!"

"The juniors will definitely do their best."

After speaking, Yan Zheng hesitated for a moment.

"Senior, can you tell me, that Mr. Ye, who he is..."


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