Genius Daddy in the City

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, everyone looked at Luo Tianya subconsciously.

Meeting Ye Chen's gaze, Luo Tianya's expression was extremely complicated: "Brother Ye, you are really right. The Eight Xuanyuan Clan are indeed the descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan. This is why I advised you not to try to spy on the Gu family before. "

"It's really funny."

Hearing these words, Song Qiye couldn't help but smile coldly: "Emperor Xuanyuan is the ancestor of China, but his descendants are so shameless and despicable..."

Ye Chen is more open-minded. After all, Emperor Xuanyuan is Emperor Xuanyuan, and his descendants are descendants. Although there is a blood relationship between the two, they cannot guarantee the absolute character and character.

Ning Langtian frowned and said, "Doesn't that mean that after killing Gu Xuan, we have offended the Gu family and even the entire eight Xuanyuan clans?"

"maybe."

Luo Tianya shook his head and said: "The Gu family is just one of the eight Xuanyuan clans. Not all the eight Xuanyuan clans are like the Gu family, and there are also some who are reasonable..."

"I agree with this!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said: "Gu Xuan said before that when they wanted to kill you, they were blocked. It must have been the opposition of the other eight Xuanyuan clans..."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded.

Luo Tianya frowned: "Even if the other beings of the Xuanyuan Eight Clan are reasonable, it does not mean that they will offend the Gu family in order to help us..."

"What's so great about the eight Xuanyuan clans?"

Yang Hao smiled disapprovingly: "It stands to reason that the more than one billion people in our country are all descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan..."

Even though he knew that what he said was angry, Song Qiye still couldn't laugh or cry and said: "How can it be compared?"

The reason why the eight Xuanyuan clans are named Xuanyuan must be because their bloodline is the purest.

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly looked at Luo Tianya: "Brother Luo, do you know where the immortal soul imprisoned by Emperor Xuanyuan is?"

"Then I don't know."

Luo Tianya couldn't help but shake his head, and then glanced at him: "Brother Ye, what Luo said are all rumors. There is no real evidence to prove his authenticity. Don't take it too seriously."

The reason why he said this was that he was worried that such secret knowledge would affect Ye Chen's Taoist heart, and thus affect his future practice and growth.

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing, but his eyes kept flickering.

The people who are closest to this secret truth in this world are undoubtedly the eight Xuanyuan clans, followed by Ying. After all, the First Emperor once dug up the tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan.

As for the eight Xuanyuan clans, after Gu Xuan was killed by the female corpse in red, the clues were completely revealed, so the only breakthrough lies with Ying.

Just thinking about Ying, Ye Chen couldn't help but have a headache: "This guy Ying..."

Ever since he and Ying joined forces to fight against the Immortal Palace in the Purple Cang Realm, this guy has disappeared. It seems that this scene has appeared more than once, and every time Ying comes and leaves suddenly.

But Ye Chen is certain that Ying must have returned to Earth, and is most likely in Yin Ruins.

"Yes, if Emperor Xuanyuan really existed, then his tomb is most likely to be in the Yin Ruins. I am afraid that the immortal soul imprisoned by him is also in the Yin Ruins..."

Ye Chen thought to himself: "After all, if we were in the outside world, it would be impossible not to be discovered after so many years."

"It seems that the trip to Yinxu is inevitable."

He murmured to himself.

His top priority now is to go to the Yin Ruins to see if he can find something to extend Su Yuhan's life, and at the same time find Yang Tian. The next step is to explore the secrets of the Yin Ruins.

Especially when he fought against Taichu Tianzun that day, the strange sarcophagus came across the void from the Yin Ruins to help him.

…

With Gu Xuan's death, this matter involving the secrets of the eight Xuanyuan clans came to an end for the time being.

Next, Ye Chen took Song Qiye and others back to Tiannanlin City, and then entered the secret room for retreat.

In the silent chamber.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and the phantoms of the Human Emperor's Pen and the Night Demon Armor appeared one after another in the void in front of him.

The Night Demon Armor transformed into an old man and said flatteringly: "Master, take out those tattered clothes quickly. Old Demon and I and Lao Yinbi can't help but drool..."

"Looking at your little potential, isn't it just a broken ninth-grade immortal weapon?" Human Emperor Bi looked at him with disdain.

"You are the only one who is promising."

Not to be outdone, the Night Demon Armor chuckled: "Old Yinbi, since you are so promising, then all right, let me, Old Demon, absorb the immortal essence in that ragged piece of clothing..."

"Are you worthy of eating alone?" Renhuangbi chuckled.

"okay!"

Seeing the two guys fighting, Ye Chen couldn't help but interrupt them, and then with a thought, a golden battle suit appeared in front of him.

The golden battle suit was gleaming brightly, and it was clearly the trophy that Ye Chen took off from the body of the ancestor Li Shan after he beheaded him.

"A broken ninth-grade immortal weapon, the spirit of the weapon has long since decayed, and there is not much immortal essence left. A majestic immortal weapon has fallen to this point..."

Ye Chen looked at the golden armor quietly, then stretched out his hand and threw it directly to the Night Demon Armor and the Human Emperor's Pen: "It belongs to you. I hope it can restore some of your injuries..."

…

Three days later, a bright golden light and a heart-stopping pressure suddenly bloomed in the secret room where Ye Chen was retreating.

The old man in black who was transformed into the Night Demon Armor was twirling his transformed beard and smiling broadly at Ye Chen: "Thank you, Master, for your help..."

Apparently, after devouring the immortal essence of the broken immortal weapon, it recovered a lot.

Ye Chen looked him up and down and asked without doubt: "Old devil, to what level have you recovered now?"

"Go back to my master, the old devil is now equivalent to a low-grade innate spiritual treasure."

The Night Demon Armor twitched his beard and laughed: "In a word, from now on you can just wander around the earth as you like. When you are distracted, the old devil will catch you up..."

"not bad."

Ye Chen couldn't help but nodded. The levels of magical weapons in the world of cultivation are magical weapons, spiritual weapons, magical treasures, spiritual treasures, heavenly spiritual treasures, innate spiritual treasures, and the higher ones are fairy weapons.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the Human Emperor's pen: "Human Emperor, where are you?"

Human Emperor Bi looked at the smug Night Demon Armor with disdain, and said: "Your Majesty, I have also recovered to the point where I am a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. I can kill all low-grade innate spiritual treasures with a single word!"

After saying that, it glanced at the Night Demon Armor again, and the latter suddenly became furious: "You old bastard, try to kill me if you can!!!"

"very good!"

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips: "The recovery of you two guys has greatly increased my combat power."

"Your Majesty, the Human Emperor has good news to tell you."

Renhuangbi suddenly put away the smile on his face and said solemnly: "I seem to sense the aura of the immortal-killing flying knife..."