Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 81 Three Generations of Soul Emperors

Chapter 81 The Third Generation of Soul Emperors

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 81 The Third Generation of Soul Emperors

"Lord Xuan Emperor, this is absolutely true!" Facing Xiao Xuan, Yin Yang Evil Saint no longer had the usual arrogance, and answered Xiao Xuan's questions obediently.

"If this matter is true, you are a person who has made contributions to our Xiao clan, and even to the entire continent." Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice.

"It has been my lifetime honor to be able to provide a shred of useful information to Emperor Xuan." The Yin Yang Evil Saint's thumb-sized soul bowed humbly.

Xiao Xuan glanced at him, with a smile on his face that flattered Yin Yang Evil Saint.

"No wonder you would pass your inheritance to that kid Xiao Yan."

"Young Master, please send him to a soul-nurturing place to warm his soul first. Once I find out the truth, I will find a way to reshape your body."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Xuan Emperor, Mr. Xuan Emperor!" Yin Yang Evil Saint bowed to Xiao Xuan in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Xuan nodded and ignored him.

When Xiao Shaobei saw that the clan ancestor didn't want to talk anymore, he wisely disappeared into the hall.

"Young Bei, what did Mr. Xuan Emperor mean just now? Does he still know that boy Xiao Yan?" On the way, Yin Yang Evil Sage looked at his good brother curiously.

"Of course, Xiao Yan is the emperor who was personally canonized by the ancestor of the clan." Xiao Shaobei explained to him with a smile.

"What is the Emperor's Son? Is it very powerful?" Yin Yang Evil Saint asked doubtfully.

"There were only two emperors in the Xiao clan before. Now they are both nine-star fighting saints. Their status and power are almost the same as mine." Xiao Shaobei said with a smile.

"Hiss!" There was a trace of shock on the originally plain face of Yin Yang Evil Saint.

"I didn't expect that boy to be so strong in your Xiao clan."

"Being valued by the clan ancestors must be somewhat special." Xiao Shaobei smiled noncommittally.

"Jiejie, that kid has my inheritance and can be considered half of my disciple. When he becomes the Nine-Star Fighting Saint in the future, my connections will be terrifying."

Yin Yang Evil Saint suddenly became a little excited.

A brother of the Nine-Star Dou Sage and a disciple of the Nine-Star Dou Sage, this kind of connections can spread across almost the entire Dou Qi Continent.

"When the time comes, I must go to the Yao Clan to take revenge, and give his wife to Yao Dan, the leader of the Yao Clan." The Yin Yang Evil Saint laughed.

"You haven't recovered physically yet, and you have already remembered these things." Xiao Shaobei glanced helplessly at his former good brother.

"Stop talking nonsense. When you had an affair with that elder of the Hua Clan, I was the one who sent you a whistle." Yin Yang Evil Saint glanced at the powerful Xiao clan leader.

"Hehe." Xiao Shaobei showed a sinister smile, and the two of them seemed to recall the days when they brought trouble to Zhongzhou a thousand years ago.

"Jie Jie."

"Jie Jie Jie."

"By the way, why didn't you come to me for help when you encountered this terrible curse?" Xiao Shaobei suddenly said.

With the strength of the Xiao clan, even if Xiao Xuan had not yet become Dou Emperor, there were still many masters in the clan who could deal with this strange power.

Hearing this, Yin Yang Evil Saint rolled his eyes and said calmly: "The first thing I did after I was infected with the curse was to come to the Xiao Clan to ask for your help. However, the Xiao Clan didn't know what happened at that time and actually closed the Xiao Realm directly.

The entire clan has disappeared."

"At that time, we were using our entire clan's strength to help our ancestors break through the Emperor Dou, and then a war broke out with the Soul Clan. If it hadn't been for the clan leader's temporary breakthrough and killing the Soul Clan Emperor, the Xiao Clan would have disappeared from the world at this moment."

"The Soul Clan!" Yin Yang Evil Saint was slightly startled and said, "Is it the weirdest ancient ethnic group on the mainland back then?"

"Not bad." Xiao Shaobei nodded.

"I remember that you had an affair with a certain saint from the Soul Clan back then." Yin Yang Evil Saint said.

"These are all things of the past." Xiao Shaobei sighed and said: "The Soul Clan was destroyed in the war a thousand years ago, and everything has become history."

"Have even the Soul Clan been wiped out?" Yin Yang Evil Saint was slightly startled. The Soul Clan, which was so feared by other ancient ethnic groups in the past, has now disappeared into the long river of history.

He sighed softly, but a memory suddenly sounded in his mind, causing his soul to tremble like an electric shock.

"No, Master Monument, I remembered it. The ruins where Dou Emperor's body is buried are written in the soul clan's words!"

Hearing this, Xiao Shaobei's pupils shrank slightly.

The southwest continent has steep terrain and numerous mountains. It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of mountains stretching endlessly.

This place is in a hot and humid state all year round, with thick trees and luxuriant grasses, and a large area of ​​tropical rainforest grows here.

Tianzheng Mountain is a majestic mountain located in this endless rain forest.

Rumor has it that a peerless powerful man was once buried here. Anyone who entered the depths of the Sky Burial Mountain could never come out alive. Until that day, a man in blue shirt came to the Sky Burial Mountain.

"This is it." Xiao Xuan stood in the sky, and his emperor-level soul swept across the towering mountains in front of him. In an instant, everything in the mountains was caught in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there is something strange." Xiao Xuan thought for a moment and then stepped into it.

The center of the tall mountain had long been hollowed out, and after stepping into it, Xiao Xuan saw eight long chains as thick as arms.

On the chain, there are complicated and mysterious runes carved on it. Even at Xiao Xuan's level, it would take a while to understand the mystery.

What was locked at the end of the chain was a tall corpse, a majestic corpse covered with red hair. His eyes were as black as ink, like an abyss.

The moment Xiao Xuan looked at him, the hairs on his body showed faint signs of turning red.

"What kind of power can actually make the powerful Dou Di die so miserably?" Xiao Xuan's mentality, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally felt threatened again.

His Origin Qi surged, and his body returned to normal. The damage to him by the power that could make the Yin Yang Evil Saint fall into despair at a glance was nothing.

He looked at a stone tablet next to the ancient emperor's corpse, and his pupils shrank strangely.

Because the stone tablet was engraved with the words of the Soul Clan.

After he read it carefully, the Dou Di warrior felt his scalp numb.

"The corpse in front of me turns out to be the third generation Soul Emperor!"

"I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourselves." In the Shengdan City, Xiao Yan looked at the two beauties in front of him.

Cao Ying and Dan Chen nodded.

"No palace fighting is allowed. You are my sister and you must take good care of Danchen." Xiao Yan glanced at Cao Ying.

"I know." Cao Ying smiled and hugged Dan Chen, whose eyes were red.

"That's pretty much it." Xiao Yan kissed the two beauties on the face with satisfaction.

After that, he looked at the huge team behind him.

Yao Lao, the three giants of Danta, as well as many elders and students from the genius class all looked at him.

At this moment, the two civil and military saints behind him had opened the space channel.

"Everyone, take care!" After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan clasped his fists at everyone.

After that, he stepped into the space passage.

(End of chapter)

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