Conferring the Gods and Proving the Emperor

Chapter 12
King Xuan!

It can be said that no matter which world of the Twelve Great Thousand Worlds in the barren world, it is already a truly powerful existence!Even if it is an ordinary 'zong' sect, there may not necessarily be a god king!

As a matter of fact, in today's barren world, even a real person or a saint can already exist freely, because the real Xuanwang and God Emperor are generally not born.

A saint, a real person is already considered by many to be the most powerful monk.Now the head of the sect opened his mouth and said that the father of Daoist Taixu is a Xuanwang!
It really shocked Yin Changkong!But Yin Changkong was not shocked by King Xuan's strength. Ten thousand years ago, his subordinates had Immortals, False Immortals, Divine Emperors, and King Xuan, so he was not surprised.

What really surprised him was the title!King Maixuan!King Yang Xuan!

Thousands of years ago, one of his subordinates, King Xuan, had this title!And he remembered that he was the one who gave the title of King Maixuan!
Yin Changkong still had a calm expression on his face, but his eyes had become extremely deep, his voice was a little low, and he said flatly, "What does this have to do with me?"

There was a lot of mystery in the eyes of the head of the sect, he sighed heavily, and said: "King Maixuan was once a general under the young emperor of my human race. Although the young emperor is no longer here, King Maixuan was still waiting hard With the return of the young emperor, the patriarch inherited the last wish of King Maixuan and established the Taixu Pavilion, just to wait for the return of the young emperor, and there are still people waiting for him! Zai Youyou, the young emperor has not returned, and my Taixu Pavilion has also fallen. However, every generation of my Taixu Pavilion has followed the aspirations of the ancestors and has been waiting for the return of the young emperor. Not only the young emperor, but also the Yin I also looked for it, but I couldn’t find it.”

At this time, the star dust in the head's eyes seemed to be drawn out, staring straight at Yin Changkong, and said with an inexplicable emotion in his tone: "I want to know, what is your relationship with Young Emperor Yin? Are you from the Yin clan?" people?"

Yin Changkong's face was as calm as usual at this moment. At this moment, he could finally confirm that King Maixuan at the door of the head was his subordinate ten thousand years ago. He did not answer the head's words, but asked in a low and sad voice: " Yang family, are you okay?"

"In this world, there is no Yang family anymore." The headmaster said with dim eyes, full of guilt: "As early as 3000 years ago, the Yang family was exterminated for Taixu Pavilion. After that battle, Taixu Pavilion was also reduced. Became the Taixu Ancient Sect, now, I'm afraid I can't even keep the name of the Taixu Ancient Sect."

The head of the sect smiled self-deprecatingly. Although he is the head of the Taixu Ancient Sect, not all of them can be done.

"I am a descendant of the Yin clan." Yin Changkong took a deep breath, and falsely reported his identity, not saying that he was the Young Emperor Yin from thousands of years ago. believe.

Even though he had already guessed that many of his subordinates would die, he still felt blocked when he heard it with his own ears.

Ten thousand years ago, he once said that he would lead his subordinates to conquer the barren world, he once said that he would lead his subordinates to conquer the Nether Realm,...

He promised too much, but at that time, he failed to fulfill any of them.Now back, some people are no longer there.

Hearing Yin Changkong's words, the sect leader's eyes suddenly became hot. Even with his existence, his voice trembled a little, and he said, "Emperor, that Yin family from the imperial clan? The Yin family finally came back?"

Yin Changkong shook his head, smiled wryly, knowing that the sect leader had misunderstood, and said: "I am the only one who came back, and the Yin clan hasn't come back yet."

The head's fiery star-like eyes dimmed all of a sudden, but then he regained his spirit. He looked at Yin Changkong and said expectantly, "Young Emperor, Young Emperor, is he still alive?"

The ancestors of the Taixu Ancient Sect, the father of the ancestor King Maixuan, and even the heads of each generation of the Taixu Ancient Sect are waiting for the return of Young Emperor Yin, so for them, it is their mission to wait for the return of Young Emperor Yin!
Yin Changkong knew what the head was thinking, so he said calmly: "Of course, how could the young emperor die at will! Don't worry, the young emperor and the Yin clan will come back soon."

"That's good, that's good." Knowing that Emperor Yin Shaodi is still alive, the head of the sect seems to have let go of a burden, even though he has always been as calm as the ocean, but at this moment he can still see a kind of joy and relief.

Yin Changkong really didn't expect that the Taixu Ancient Sect would have such a relationship with him. In terms of things, there were too many subordinates of King Xuan ten thousand years ago. He thought that the ones who could really wait for him were those immortals and false immortals. The Emperor of God, but he did not expect there to be such an existence as King Maixuan.So at this moment, when he looked at the head of the sect and thought of the Taixu Ancient Sect he had stayed in these days, the barrier in his heart disappeared instantly.

Thinking of the extermination of the Yang family mentioned by the head before, a cold light flashed in Yin Changkong's eyes, and he asked: "Master, what happened to the extermination of the Yang family that you mentioned earlier?"

"No, no, you are from the Yin clan, so you don't need to call me head." The head thought that Yin Changkong was a descendant of the Yin clan, so naturally he didn't dare to call himself head, after all, the Yin clan is an imperial family. It is not comparable to the current Taixu Ancient Sect at all, and said: "My name is Wei Daochen, and my morals are deeper than yours. If you don't dislike you, you can call me Brother Wei."

Yin Changkong nodded, he doesn't care what titles are called or not, it doesn't matter to him, at this moment he wants to know what is the cause of his subordinate's family's death, and asks: "Senior brother Wei, the extermination of the Yang family what's going on?"

Speaking of the extermination of the Yang family, Wei Daochen's eyes were full of guilt and a sense of powerlessness, and he said in a low voice: "4000 years ago, my Taixu Pavilion was in its heyday. Why, Killing Union Pavilion knew about the relationship between Patriarch and Young Emperor Yin, and thought that our Taixu Pavilion had the exercises and emperor skills left by the young emperor, so we went against my Taixu Pavilion everywhere. At first, our Taixu Pavilion also tolerated it, But then Jiang Jiujian, the best disciple of my Taixu Pavilion, was assassinated by the Killing League Pavilion. The patriarch was furious, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went to war against the Killing League Pavilion. Shen was ambushed in that battle, and later the Yang family of the patriarch's family and my master and others all went to rescue them, but they were all buried there."

Speaking of this, Wei Daochen's eyes also flashed a trace of hatred and powerlessness, and said fiercely: "In that battle, all the top forces of our Taixu Pavilion have died in battle. When Taixu Pavilion was at its weakest, the Killing Alliance Pavilion Still unwilling to let us go, and prepared to destroy the entire Taixu Pavilion. In the end, Sheng Gai Guzong made a decree, which made the Killing League Pavilion dare not do anything. But after that battle, the overall strength of our Taixu Pavilion All have been lowered, so the title of 'Pavilion' was taken back, so it became the current Taixu Ancient Sect."

"Even though 4000 years have passed, I still haven't regained the glory of the patriarch. On the contrary, I have made the Taixu Ancient Sect weaker and weaker." Wei Daochen laughed at himself. As the head of the Taixu Ancient Sect, what he wants The responsibilities and pressures are beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Yin Changkong finished listening with a gloomy expression. He didn't expect that the death of the founder of the Taixu Ancient Sect and the extermination of the Yang family were related to him. Thinking of the existence of the Killing League Pavilion, he suddenly thought of a thousand years ago called Killing the League. I just don't know if there is any relationship between the two, but regardless of whether there is any relationship, if Yin Changkong is offended, they can only blame them for the bad luck of the Killing League Pavilion.

Ten thousand years ago, the entire barren world knew that Yin Changkong was the most protective person, and no one dared to touch him. No matter if it was the imperial clan or the most powerful palace-level forces, they all knew this!Now this Killing League Pavilion has taken a fancy to his own cultivation technique, Emperor Technique, and dares to directly destroy his subordinate clan!It seems that the people in this barren world really think that he is dead, so they don't care anymore!

Thinking of this, Yin Changkong couldn't help showing an evil smile, which was a bit bloodthirsty. It seems that he also needs to say hello to some old friends!Seeing Yin Changkong's smile at the side, Wei Daochen unconsciously made him shudder, as if he saw the blood dripping scene.

"Brother Wei, what's the matter with your injury?" Yin Changkong asked, remembering the scene where the caves on both sides of Wei Daochen's soul began to collapse.

When Wei Daochen heard about his injuries, he shook his head, smiled wryly, and said, "Thousands of years ago, although Saint Gai Guzong made a decree to stop the Killing League Pavilion from attacking our Taixu Ancient Sect, after After so many years, they still couldn’t bear it anymore. Recently, there are still some small movements in the dark from time to time. My injury was also injured by those people in the Killing League Pavilion decades ago. Still worry-free."

"You mean that the Killing League Pavilion is still eyeing the Taixu Ancient Sect?" Yin Changkong had a wicked smile on his face at this time, looking a bit evil, and cold!
But Wei Daochen knew that Yin Changkong was related to the Yin clan, and he also knew that Yin Changkong was not simple, so he replied: "This Killing League Pavilion has never given up the idea of ​​attacking my Taixu Ancient Sect. Recently, Dongjun Mountains will also be opened. Well, originally I planned to let some of my disciples go to hone it, but the tricks of the Killing League Pavilion are getting bigger and bigger, it seems that this time I can’t go to Dongjun Mountains.”

"It's okay, I'll take care of the matter of the Killing League Pavilion, and everything in the sect remains the same." Yin Changkong shook his head and said lightly.It would be best for the person from the Killing League Pavilion to jump out by himself, and it would only take some time for him to find it by himself.

However, when Wei Daochen heard Yin Changkong's arrogant words, he was obviously suspicious. Even if Yin Changkong stated that he was a descendant of the Yin clan, he still didn't believe that Yin Changkong could deal with the entire sect of the Killing League Pavilion by himself.

You know, even in the heyday of his Taixu Ancient Sect, he couldn't compete with a Killing League Pavilion at all, let alone Yin Changkong only had one person, and he was only at the seventh level of physical education!

(End of this chapter)