When Jiang Ziyu heard this, she looked at Ye Xuan with a vigilant look on her face.
"Yedi, you won't be doing any research with me, right?"
Jiang Ziyu and Ye Xuan are very familiar.
Very familiar.
He knew some strange habits of Ye Emperor.
Ye Xuan said slowly: "Are you looking for a slap?"
Jiang Ziyu said with a determined look on his face: "If you just smoke, then Ye Emperor will think I'm looking for smoke!"
Ye Xuan laughed and scolded: "Get out of here."
Jiang Ziyu rolled in the chaos: "Is it far enough?"
He said that, he rolled twice more: "What about now?"
Ye Xuan raised his middle finger.
After talking for a while, the two of them didn't talk nonsense anymore and began to take it seriously.
Jiang Ziyu talked with Ye Xuan in detail about his resurrection experience.
From Jiang Ziyu's mouth, Ye Xuan learned about this.
Back then, after Jiang Ziyu fell, his soul dissipated.
Everything is left to dust.
But not long after the Jiang Ziyu fell, an accident happened.
But Jiang Ziyu himself didn't know what happened.
But it was this accident that caused Jiang Ziyu's body to be buried in a bronze coffin after his death.
And at the same time, there are blood images and strange baby girls.
The weird baby girl has her own body, so naturally she doesn't need to use ginger ziyu to recover.
The blood image inexplicably entered Jiang Ziyu's body.
The blood image is restored with the help of the body of ginger fish.
At the same time, the original power of the blood image infects Jiang Ziyu, and the soul that dissipates Jiang Ziyu is reuniting little by little.
It was not until not long ago that it was completely gathered back.
This resurrection actually spans several great eras.
After understanding the whole process, Ye Xuan's thoughts became stronger and stronger.
Jiang Ziyu must not know what the so-called accident was.
He didn't even know how he appeared in the bronze coffin.
It may be a blood sign.
But it is more likely that the black hand behind the blood image is pushing it.
After all, blood and weird baby girl themselves are the other party’s pawns.
As for why Jiang Ziyu took so long to resurrection, Ye Xuan attributed the problem to the power of the blood image.
The blood image itself does not grasp the power of the origin.
It is the original power given by the King of Doutian.
Moreover, after experiencing that battle, the original power of the blood image weakened to the extreme and he suffered severe damage. This is why he fell into a deep sleep.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the weakness of this original power that Jiang Ziyu's resurrection speed was extremely slow.
It even takes several big eras to complete.
This situation is almost unreplicable.
But Ye Xuan didn't feel it was unreplicable.
Because the power he possesses is much stronger than the power of the original source! The changes that bring blood images and strange baby girls are also visible to the naked eye.
"Yedi, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Ye Xuan had not spoken, Jiang Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
Ye Xuan's eyes fell on Jiang Ziyu again, with a faint look.
Jiang Ziyu pulled the corner of her mouth and said dryly: "Emperor Ye, don't think about killing me and resurrecting me again. I think miracles are often only once..." "By the way, Emper Ye, the weather is really good today, I want to
Ask what era is now?"
Jiang Ziyu changed the topic very toughly.
Ye Xuan heard this, withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "The era when you fell has passed five major eras, and now is the sixth era."
Jiang Ziyu was completely confused.
Even though he is the second only to the Emperor Jiang Yan in the history of the Jiang family.
I was also confused at this moment.
Five great eras... what did he... go through?
!a long time.
Jiang Ziyu came back from the shock, and his eyes became complicated, "Yedi, what is this era called?"
Ye Xuan was drinking silently. When he heard this, he paused slightly, "This era has not been named yet, but one thing that can be confirmed is."
"This era will be started by me and will be dominated by me."
Ye Xuan's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary.
Jiang Ziyu nodded deeply.
He has unconditional trust in Yedi.
"Huh..." At this time, Jiang Ziyu calculated: "Isn't this era called the Double Emperor era?"
"Well, but it doesn't matter. What kind of emperors and no emperors must be just a stepping stone for Emperor Ye..." Jiang Ziyu said to himself.
Ye Xuan smiled back.
indeed.
What are the two emperors and not the two emperors?
What's the impact?
Just two traitors.
Want to take this era from him?
Let’s talk about it.
What can an era represent?
What he wants is all the epochs of the endless years to come, under his control.
The ambition in his heart.
No one has seen it.
Youwei has never seen it.
"The Jiang family is a little weak now..." At this time, Jiang Ziyu sighed and his eyes were faint.
Because he "sees" the strong man from the entire Jiang family, bowing his head in front of a beautiful woman in black, and dares not make any mistakes.
Looking back to the past, there were ten quasi-emperors in the Jiang family.
Even the dragon clan back then did not dare to easily sway its sharpness.
Just as Jiang Ziyu was about to set out to get out of the chaos, Ye Xuan slowly spoke: "She is my wife."
Jiang Ziyu: "?
?
?”
Jiang Ziyu stopped and looked at Ye Xuan with confusion: "Are you sure?"
Ye Xuan said lightly: "Aren't you very good at calculating the cause and effect yourself?"
Jiang Ziyu shook her head: "I really haven't calculated it."
Ye Xuan glanced at Jiang Ziyu and remembered the origin of his daughter Ye Sixing. It was no wonder that Jiang Ziyu didn't calculate it.
So Ye Xuan said a few words casually and revealed the reason.
When Jiang Ziyu heard this, she looked even more complicated: "I didn't expect that Emperor Ye would have a wife and daughter. Am I a witness to history?"
Ye Xuan said nothing.
Jiang Ziyu calculated again and was shocked and suspicious: "Emperor Ye, although I can't calculate your cause and effect, I vaguely calculated that you have a deep connection with my Jiang family!"
"This kind of connection is actually very weak with me and my great-grandfather, and I have a lot to do with the Jiang family in the past!"
Ye Xuan was about to send the snow-raising sword gourd into his mouth, but when he heard this, his hand suddenly froze.
What should come will always come.
But unexpectedly, this was said from Jiang Ziyu.
Ye Xuan's face was a little dark.
Jiang Ziyu pretended not to see it and continued, "So, Yedi, your current body should have the bloodline of my Jiang family!"
"So, Yedi, you are half of my descendant!"
Jiang Ziyu looked at Ye Xuan's darker and darker face, and he said seriously: "But Emperor Ye, don't care. We will discuss our own opinions. You are the great-grandfather's master, and I am your junior."
"Although this feeling is very wonderful..." Before Jiang Ziyu finished speaking, he hurriedly hid to the side and avoided the heavy snow-raising sword gourd that Ye Xuan smashed.
"Don't be angry, Emperor Ye, I'll tell me the truth!"
Jiang Ziyu shouted.
Ye Xuan walked out of the chaos without looking back. With a big hand, he grabbed the snow-raising sword gourd automatically flew back.
Boom! The next moment, the whole piece of chaos enveloped Jiang Ziyu.