Chapter 298

The Jiang Clan Divine City is in the midst of a vigorous reconstruction and will soon become the chief helm of the Ancient Clan in the Ziwei Star Territory.After cleaning up the ruins, clearing away hidden dangers, and setting up large formations, the divine land is filled with a happy atmosphere both inside and outside.

With 10,000+ years of accumulation, the Jiang family's treasure trove has an extremely rich collection - of course it cannot be compared with the Immortal Emperor.At this time, they were opened one by one, and the ancient tribe began to count the spoils and reward them based on their merits.

"What the hell is this?" the ancestor king of Wanlong Nest was furious.The Emperor followed the sound and saw that in a spacious palace, dragon horns, dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon bones... were all left behind by ancient alien species with extremely high bloodline concentrations, stacked like a mountain.

Jiang Guzhan said tremblingly: "This is what the Jiang family obtained from the massacre of the ancient dragon clan when Jiang Longxiang destroyed the Hades Palace 7 years ago."

The Emperor's heart felt sad. He clearly saw that among the piles of corpses, many were sub-adult dragons, and there were even baby dragons and dragon eggs.

"Take them all back and think of Concubine Xue."

Hilda sighed and touched the head of the little girl from the Taiyang Sect.

"What's your name?" The Emperor tried his best to be amiable, but the effect was not very good.The little girl has already begun to remember things. She knows that this handsome elder brother is the "culprit" who destroyed her family.

"My name is Ying Li." Her voice was crisp, and she hid behind Hilda like a frightened little white rabbit.

The Emperor was helpless. The child was obviously very stimulated, but children are forgetful and can always come out of it.

"This war has caused everyone to lose a lot." The Emperor looked back at Duanmuxue and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, Xue'er, I am willing to rebuild the Taiyin Sect and restore the old territory for you, what do you think? ?”

Duanmuxue leaned forward and said: "Xue'er has no relatives anymore, so reconstruction is not just a vain name. I only want to serve the young master in this life."

"That can't be done. It should be yours. Don't let outsiders take advantage of it."

"What's Xue'er's belongs to the young master."

The Taiyin Domain occupies a large part of Luzhou and is a top sect in Ziwei Star.After being destroyed by the Jiang family, this area was divided up by many forces that surrendered to the Jiang family.

A decree from the Immortal City came, ordering all sects to relocate within ten days, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

"What's the point? Your hands are stretched too far!" A grumpy leader questioned.

"The truth? Well, I'll tell you what it is." The ancient tribe's envoy sneered: "The Jiang tribe has been destroyed, and the Si tribe has been destroyed. My master thought of the loneliness of the Taiyin goddess Duan Muxue, and felt compassion for her to restore her ancestral property. . The Taiyin Goddess falls in love with my master and offers to use the Taiyin Domain as a dowry. Do you have any questions?"

"This... can you still explain it this way?" The leaders thought about it for a while, but they always felt that something was wrong.

"My master has accepted the Taiyin Goddess as his concubine. In the future, the Taiyin Territory will be inherited by her descendants and their bloodline and surname will continue. If you don't get out, you will be trying to seize the property of the immortal emperor's grandson!"

Seeing the bright swords and guns in the hands of the ancient tribe, each faction retreated decisively.

The ancient chariot rumbled past and crushed against the sky.A large number of ancient tribesmen shouted in front and supported behind them, driving wild beasts to clear the way to the rear.The Prince of Heaven and Duan Muxue stood side by side, and the great revenge was avenged. The latter's mood improved a lot, and his face became more charming like a newlywed young woman.

A terrifying abyss appeared in front of the eyes, the formerly prosperous city of Taiyin was turned into a dead place, and the aftermath rushed out for more than ten or two hundred thousand miles, creating a large desert.

The ancient clan was exploring everywhere, but everything was destroyed so completely that the imperial soldiers were all ants.As far as the eye could see, there was desolation everywhere, and too many monks died that day.

"Lord, there is something ahead." A powerful half-saint flew over and they dug an ancient cave.The Emperor of Heaven and Duan Muxue went there together, so it must be extraordinary to survive the bombardment of the Imperial soldiers.

"Quasi-Emperor Dao Mark!" The Emperor nodded, but it was almost completely wiped out.That day, the Jiang family's foundation soldiers did not stay long after being bombarded by the emperor's soldiers, and the general orthodoxy was not willing to set foot in such an ominous place.

Duanmuxue said in shock: "This is the retreat place of the first ancestor. He never allowed others to disturb him. It was completely closed after he passed away."

The ancient cave is deep and winds far underground.At the end, there is a treasure place where the dragon energy of the earth is gushing out.A crystal coffin floated up and down. In the coffin was a young woman dressed in white gauze, with a peaceful expression, as if she was in a deep sleep. However, there was a transparent blood hole in her chest, where her heart had just been lost, and it was filled completely with sacred jade.There is a bouquet of small white flowers placed on the coffin lid. Of course, it cannot be a real flower, otherwise it would have withered over thousands of years.Someone carved a lifelike bouquet out of beautiful jade and placed it on it.

"Ancestor!" Duanmuxue exclaimed. There was a tall old man sitting cross-legged on the platform. Of course, he had already lost his life.

His eyes were closed and he was tall.It is conceivable that he must have been an unparalleled powerhouse during his lifetime. Even if he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, he still has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers.

"Is this Duanmu Han? The former quasi-emperor?" The Emperor bowed and saluted.

"Your Majesty?" The ancient tribe was shocked. They saw the Emperor's forehead bones glowing, and his eyes were filled with golden light, and they lost consciousness for a while.

"I'm fine." The Emperor waved his hand. In fact, it was not him who took the initiative. It was the former secret secretary or the bloodline talent of the Immortal Phoenix clan that came into play, and he reproduced some scenes from the past on his own.

This place is very special. A generation of quasi-emperors have been in seclusion for a long time, leaving behind too strong obsessions. At this time, they revived and made the emperor see some past events that were lost in history.

"Xiaohan, this is my lady's mount. You must feed her well, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" A lively and bright girl clenched her fists fiercely and pointed at a boy who was a few years younger. Demonstration".

The Duanmu clan is the son of the Si clan, and it has been their bounden duty to serve the descendants of the Si clan for generations.The appearance of the princess was imprinted in the boy's heart and became an unforgettable memory.

Due to the barrier of identity, he could only bury this feeling deep in his heart and dare not go beyond it.

As the scene turned, the Emperor saw the young Duanmu Han, full of high spirits and majestic appearance, knocking off the stage a young man who looked like a god-king descended from the earth in the Si clan competition, and won the crown.

That was the strongest member of the younger generation in the direct line of the Si clan. His name was Si Haoyue, which had the same name as the contemporary Ji family's divine body in the Eastern Wasteland but a different surname.

When Duanmuhan turned his head, he saw the tenderness in the girl's eyes...

"Xiaohan... I don't want to marry that Ying Fan!" On the eve of her marriage to the Sun Cult, the princess hugged him desperately, with tears streaming down her face.

The young man's brows were furrowed and he was in agony.

"Xiaohan, I want to give myself to you..." In a state of confusion, they crossed that boundary...

They paid the price for their youthful impulses.

"Remember who you are." Si Haoyue smiled ferociously and destroyed his cultivation with his own hands. He did not take his life because he wanted him to live in pain.

"You treasonous son, you treasonous son!"

Duanmuhan was kicked out of the house.The princess of the Si tribe married away from the Sun Cult, and the two became strangers from then on.

He was rescued by a passing stranger and embarked on the path of spiritual practice again.The following years were filled with endless exile and vendetta.When he reached the top, there was nothing left to lose.

"If you really can't let go, please step over my dead body." Many years later, when he made a comeback and approached the city, the Si people were powerless to resist. Advice to death.

"Kill..." The quasi-emperor of the generation was furious, and his body was buried thousands of miles away.

At the end, the Emperor saw Emperor Duanmu holding her body and walked away in sorrow.

"Would everything be different if I hadn't been born a slave?"

The Emperor sighed and ordered: "Seal this place up and don't disturb them."

(End of this chapter)

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