The end of this quasi-emperor peak is coming

Chapter 222 News about Emperor Xuan's Tomb

Duan De didn't say it, but he thought so in his heart.

After hearing Cui Jinhua's words, Luo Yan asked calmly, "Do you know how many strong men there are in Shenyue Palace?"

Cui Jinhua thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, every top power founded by a God Lord has at least five Quasi-Supreme Lords, dozens of Great Saints, and hundreds of top-level strongmen above the Saints!"

“However, we have to exclude the Bright Church founded by Ming Shenzun. Ming Shenzun has not appeared in front of the world for hundreds of thousands of years in order to deal with the extraterritorial demon emperor Xuandi.

Rumor has it that the Mingshenzun has passed away, and the Bright Church he founded also disappeared more than 100,000 years ago, and there has been no news about it since then!"

Cui Jinhua added.

Luo Yan continued to ask: "As far as I know, this Flower God has disappeared for at least 80,000 years, right? Has the Moon Palace been taken over by other gods?"

Cui Jinhua shook his head and said, “In fact, 30,000 years after Flower God disappeared, those who could have joined other Gods in the Moon Palace had already done so. There weren’t many strong men left in the Moon Palace. Those who stayed had basically signed a Dao contract with Flower God, and they were not able to advance or retreat together with the Moon Palace.

Fifty thousand years ago, most people defected to other gods, causing the Shenyue Palace to basically fall into decline. Now, there are not many top powerhouses left.

Fortunately, this time the Flower God suddenly returned and immediately recalled the few remaining monks from the Shenyue Palace.

My aunt was chosen by the Moon Palace when she was young and became the previous Saint of the Moon Palace. Now that the Flower God has returned, she immediately rushed to the Myriad Flowers Fairy City. "

Luo Yan knew Wanhua Fairy City, which was one of the nine super fairy cities in Xuanyuan Continent. Behind each fairy city there was a deity enshrined.

To put it simply, the Wanhua Fairy City is the dojo of the Flower God.

It is now ranked second to last among the nine immortal cities. The last immortal city is naturally the immortal city ruled by the Mingshenzun, whose Taoist tradition has dissipated.

"You don't still want to find the other party, do you?" Duan De couldn't help but ask when he saw Luo Yan was thinking.

"No?" Luo Yan asked back.

Duan De was speechless. Is this a question of whether it is feasible or not?

Is your identity appropriate?

You almost killed the other party with one sword last time. It was good enough that she didn't try to seek revenge on you. You even took the initiative to come to her. Do you really think that she doesn't dare to kill you?
Thinking of this, Duan De suddenly fell silent again.

Because he found that the other party really seemed unable to kill Luo Yan.

This fellow has broken through the realm and become the only quasi-immortal king in the world. Even if there are perfect emperor-level figures in the world who can prove their Dao, they cannot suppress a living quasi-immortal king!

Who can kill Luo Yan?

Who else can kill Luo Yan?

almost none!

"It seems...it's not impossible!" Duan De said after thinking about it.

Luo Yan said calmly, "That's it, isn't it?"

Luo Yan had read some information. The Endless Wild Mountains were extremely dangerous. The races there were extremely hostile to humans. Once a human stepped into the Endless Wild Mountains and was discovered by monsters, he would inevitably fall into endless pursuit.

There are only a handful of strong men who can walk out of the boundless desolate mountains alive, and they are all outstanding people and heroes from all sides.

"Do you know your aunt?" Luo Yan asked.

Cui Jinhua nodded slightly: "Although I just found out that I have such an aunt, I have heard of her name.

Saint Youyue!

When she was still a semi-saint, she participated in the saint training of the Shenyue Palace and went into the barren mountains to hunt down a great monster at the saint level.

It was originally just an ordinary trial, but an accident occurred in the middle. Not long after Shenyue Palace entered the barren mountain, it suffered a carefully organized assassination.

And my aunt, Saint Youyue, was still at the semi-saint level and was no match for the enemy. In order to avoid being hunted down, she resolutely decided to venture deep into the boundless desolate mountains.

When the experts from the Moon Palace arrived, Saint Youyue had already entered a restricted area that had not yet been explored by humans."

"No one's restricted area?" Duan De asked in confusion. He frequented restricted areas all year round and was particularly sensitive to these two words. Once he was involved in places like restricted areas, it was often accompanied by great opportunities.

This was the conclusion he came to after years of tomb robbing.

Cui Jinhua nodded seriously and said, "That unmanned restricted area has not been successfully explored by a strong man so far. It is said that a god once explored that forbidden area. Everyone thought that the god would be able to explore the unmanned restricted area. However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations. The god returned injured, so the restricted area was called the unmanned restricted area.

After returning, the God did not mention any news about the uninhabited restricted area. He simply uttered two words: the uninhabited restricted area was related to Emperor Xuan!
Aunt Youyue was forced to flee into that restricted area in exchange for a chance of survival!
The strong men of Shenyue Palace also searched for Aunt Youyue in the outskirts of that uninhabited area, but they failed to find Aunt Youyue after spending decades. In the end, everyone gave up and believed that Aunt Youyue had died in that uninhabited restricted area.

A hundred years later, Aunt Youyue came out alive from the boundless barren mountains, and became a supreme great saint within a hundred years! This shocked the world.

Some people speculated that Aunt Youyue might have inherited the legacy of Emperor Xuan!
At that time, almost all the cultivators rushed towards the boundless desolate mountains like crazy, wanting to explore that uninhabited area and obtain the inheritance of Emperor Xuan!

Emperor Xuan is the only mythical being on Xuanyuan Continent who is not a god but can defeat a god. Even though he is regarded by the world as an alien demon, it does not prevent people from wanting to obtain his inheritance.

But when people went deep into the barren mountains and wanted to explore the uninhabited area, they found that it was gone! It was as if it had disappeared out of thin air. "

Duan De was shocked. He didn't expect to hear the news about Emperor Xuan's tomb. The Saint Youyue actually obtained Emperor Xuan's inheritance! That's incredible. If nothing unexpected happens in the future, this person is very likely to become a true immortal!
Luo Yan asked, "Did this Saint Youyue bring out a treasure that looks like a divine treasure from that uninhabited area?"

Cui Jinhua shook his head and said, "No."

"Do you think that uninhabited area could be the imperial tomb of Emperor Xuan?" Duan De asked.

Luo Yan said very confidently: "Absolutely not! Because Emperor Xuan would not design his imperial tomb so obviously. If he wanted to be discovered by the world, there is no need to bury him in the boundless mountains.

Then there is only one possibility, that uninhabited area is related to Emperor Xuan, but it is definitely not Emperor Xuan's imperial tomb!"

Cui Jinhua said: "Senior, Wanhua Fairy City is very far from here. If you want to go there, you need to take a sky boat. In fact, there are people in Haitian City who have gone deep into the barren mountains."

"No, let's go to Wanhua Fairy City!" Luo Yan waved his hand.

"Didn't you say that the uninhabited area wasn't the imperial tomb of Emperor Xuan? Why are we going there?" Duan De asked puzzledly.

Luo Yan went to Wanhua Fairy City, obviously for the sake of the Youyue Saint.

Cui Jinhua also didn't understand, but since the senior had spoken, there was no reason for him not to do it, so he immediately said: "I will go buy a ticket for the Tianzhou to Wanhua Fairy City!"

Luo Yan said: "I guess there must be something left by Emperor Xuan in that place, maybe there are real clues pointing to the Emperor's Tomb!"

……

Tianzhou sets sail once every five years, and there are still nearly two years before the next voyage. Luo Yan does not seem to be in a hurry to go to Wanhua Fairy City, but is waiting leisurely in Haitian City.

In Yuehua Garden, Luo Yan took a sip of the fragrant tea.

The fat shopkeeper of the Xingyue Chamber of Commerce looked forward with a smile on his face.

"Senior Luo, is this tea to your taste?"

Luo Yan said lightly, "It's not bad. What can I do for you?" The fat shopkeeper shamelessly took out a bottle of valuable medicine from his arms and said, "It's like this... I heard that you will take the sky boat to Wanhua Fairy City soon. I have a son who also wants to go. I hope Senior Luo can take care of him on the way."

Luo Yan took a quick look and did not take the bottle of pills. He asked him, "As the owner of Xingyue Chamber of Commerce, you must have your own connections. Why do you need me for help?"

The fat shopkeeper replied: "Senior Luo, you don't know that recently there have been too many strong men who went to Wanhua Fairy City to meet the Flower God. Although my status is not bad, I am not as good as the guards guarding the city gate in the fairy city where the God is in charge.

If I walk out of that kind of place, any figure can crush me to death, and even destroy the Xingyue Chamber of Commerce easily!

Although my disappointing son has good talent, he is somewhat arrogant. I am worried that he might offend some people he shouldn't offend in Wanhua Fairy City, so I would like to ask Senior Luo to take care of him.

Don't worry, if the other party offends you, Senior Luo, you can just slap him to death, and I will have no objection afterwards!"

The fat shopkeeper spoke very tactfully, and was even afraid that Luo Yan would disagree and cause trouble for himself, so he immediately made his attitude clear.

Of course, he didn't dare to raise any objections, as he still hadn't figured out the identity of the man in front of him.

Luo Yan said calmly, "I don't like trouble in my life, but I still have to stay here for two years. I don't want to give in to others. I'll be frank with you. If your son gets into trouble, I won't clean up his mess."

The fat shopkeeper immediately echoed: "Of course, of course!"

The heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Although he didn't know the origin and identity of this senior, he had inquired about him. A bottle of elixir thrown by this senior could bring Cui Jinhua's half-dead father back to life.

Just based on this kind of demeanor, he must be an outstanding person.

"Senior Luo, I suddenly remembered that we have some high-quality tea in our association. I will personally deliver it to you some other day!" The fat shopkeeper had a sharp eye and could tell at a glance that this senior loved drinking tea.

Luo Yan did not refuse.

He had said before that he would stay here for another two years and live comfortably, and the other party had a satisfactory answer, so he had the best of both worlds.

The fat shopkeeper quickly retreated.

Duan De stood up at an inopportune moment: "Brother Luo, you actually help him take care of his son? This is not your character!"

Luo Yan looked back with disdain and said, "It's just a matter of convenience. I still have to live here for two years. It's not good to offend people! After all, this world is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships. More friends mean more paths!"

"Of course, someone like you who cheats others all the time is destined to have no friends."

Duan De's face suddenly darkened: "Who said I have no friends? Be careful or I'll sue you for defamation!"

Luo Yan rolled his eyes and said, "You know whether it's slander or not. There are always some people who like to deceive themselves."

Duan De got angry, turned around and sat aside, practicing the Heavenly Skill of Overcoming Tribulation.

Time passes day by day.

Luo Yan lives a very leisurely life.

Apart from using the fourth secret method of the Time and Yin Sutra to open up a unique time and space for practice from time to time and consolidate his realm, Luo Yan's favorite thing to do is to lie in the courtyard of Yuehua Garden, make a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, and bask in the warm sun.

Three days later.

The fat shopkeeper arrived with his son and a small jar of very fine tea.

With just one glance, Luo Yan could sense the extraordinaryness of this small jar of tea. It turned out to be the tender buds of a thousand-year-old tea tree. It seemed that the fat shopkeeper had invested a lot of money for his son.

"Come quickly, make yourself familiar to the senior!" The fat shopkeeper pulled a chubby little fat boy behind him to the front.

As expected, he is his biological son. He looks 70% similar to his father, especially his bloated figure, which is exactly the same as his father's.

"Hello, senior!" The little fat boy was driven by his father the whole time and had no room for resistance.

He cautiously looked at the man his father always called "senior". There didn't seem to be anything special about him. Apart from his handsome appearance, he was not as good as him in other aspects.

But when his eyes fell on the fat Taoist not far away, he observed for a while and asked in surprise: "Dad, do you have a brother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where did my brother come from?"

"That man looks like you! If he is not your brother, could he be my brother?" The little fat man pointed at Duan De in the distance.

Duan De stood up, glared at him fiercely, and walked closer and said, "Little Fatty, look carefully for me, who the hell looks like your father?"

The little fat boy stopped talking and just stared at her. Then he looked at his father with suspicion, as if saying: Dad, just accept it!

The fat shopkeeper handed the tea to Luo Yan, then took his son and left quickly.

Duan De looked at Luo Yan with a dark face: "Do they look alike?"

Luo Yan: "Guess."

Duan De: "I guess******"

Outside Yuehua Garden.

The little fat boy asked tentatively: "Dad, is he really not your brother? Or is he the child that our grandfather secretly gave birth to without grandma's knowledge?"

The fat shopkeeper slapped the little fat boy on the head and said, "I am your grandfather's only son. If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you up!"

Seeing that his father was so angry, the fat boy didn't dare to continue talking. He guessed in his heart that maybe they just looked similar.

"Dad, is that guy really as powerful as you said?" the little fat boy suddenly asked again.

The fat shopkeeper smiled and said, "Your father has no other skills in this life, but his ability to judge people is first-rate, otherwise it would not be your father's turn to be the shopkeeper of the Xingyue Chamber of Commerce in Haitian City!"

Another day.

Cui Jinhua came to the door.

He brought news about his aunt.

As a top-level expert who has gone deep into the boundless barren mountains, Luo Yan is still very interested in this person.

Before this man stepped into the barren mountains, he was just a semi-saint cultivator, but after walking out of the boundless barren mountains, he became a top-notch great saint.

If someone said that she didn't get a great opportunity in the boundless desolate mountains, no one would believe it.

But what kind of opportunity did this person get that could allow a half-saint to break through and become a great sage within a hundred years? It must be very difficult.

Or is it really the inheritance of Emperor Xuan?

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ps: I have sorted out my thoughts a bit and have some ideas about the subsequent plot. Thank you all book friends for the rewards. I owe you one update now and will make it up another day.

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