Ye Chen's words just finished, everyone's eyes are subconscious Qi Qi looking to the end of the earth.

Meet Ye Chen's eyes, Luo Tianya looks very complicated: "you are really right brother ye, this Xuanyuan eight tribe is really the descendant of Xuanyuan emperor, which is why I advised you not to try to pry into the ancient family before."

"It's really funny."

Hearing this, song Qiye could not help sneering: "emperor Xuanyuan is the ancestor of China, and his descendants are so shameless and despicable..."

Ye Chen is quite open-minded. After all, Emperor Xuanyuan is emperor Xuanyuan, and his descendants are descendants. Although there is a blood relationship between them, they cannot guarantee the absoluteness of heart and quality.

Ninglang sky frowned and said, "doesn't that mean we have offended the ancient family, even the whole Xuanyuan eight ethnic group, after killing the ancient Xuan?"

"Not necessarily."

Luo Tianya shook his head and said: "the ancient family is only one of the eight Xuanyuan families. Not all the eight Xuanyuan families are like the ancient family, and there are many reasonable ones..."

"I agree with that!"

Ye Chen nodded: "Gu Xuan said before. When they were going to kill you, they were stopped. It must be the opposition of the other eight Xuanyuan families..."

Hearing the words, people could not help nodding.

Luo Tianya's eyebrows are locked: "even if the other existence of Xuanyuan eight ethnic group is reasonable, it doesn't mean that they will offend the ancient family in order to help us..."

"What's so remarkable about the eight Xuanyuan ethnic groups?"

However, Yang Hao smiled disapprovingly: "it's reasonable to say that China's 1 billion people are descendants of emperor Xuanyuan..."

Even though he said angry words, song Qiye still cried and laughed: "can that compare?"

The reason why the eight people of Xuanyuan use the word Xuanyuan is that their blood is the purest.

At this time, ye Chen suddenly looked at Luo Tianya and said, "brother Luo, do you know where the immortal soul that emperor Xuanyuan imprisoned is?"

"Then I don't know."

Luo Tianya could not help shaking his head, and then looked at him: "brother ye, what Luo said is hearsay, there is no real evidence to prove his authenticity, you don't take it too seriously."

The reason for this is that he is worried that such a secret will affect Ye Chen's heart of Tao, and then affect his future cultivation and growth.

Ye Chen smiles but doesn't speak, but her eyes are flashing.

At that time, it should be said that the closest to this secret truth is Xuanyuan eight ethnic groups, followed by Ying, after all, the first emperor opened the tomb of Xuanyuan emperor.

As for the eight Xuanyuan ethnic groups, with Gu Xuan being killed by the female corpse in red, the only breakthrough is Ying.

Just thinking of Ying, ye Chen can't help but have a headache: "Ying this guy......"

Since he and Ying joined hands to fight against the immortal hall in the purple sky world, this guy disappeared. It seems that this scene appears more than once. Every time win comes suddenly and goes suddenly.

But ye Chen can be sure that Ying must have returned to the earth, and is likely to be in Yin Ruins.

"Also, if emperor Xuanyuan really existed, the most likely tomb is in the Yin Ruins. I'm afraid that the immortal soul he imprisoned is also in the Yin Ruins..."

Ye Chen thought to herself, "after all, if you are in the outside world, you can't be invisible after all these years."

"It seems that the trip to Yin Ruins is inevitable."

He murmured to himself.

At present, his urgent task is to go to Yin Ruins to see if he can find something to sustain Su Yuhan's life, and find Yang Tian. The next step is to explore the secrets of Yin Ruins.

Especially that day when he and Taichu Tianzun met, the strange sarcophagus who came from the Yin Ruins to help him cross the void.

……

With the death of ancient Xuan, the matter concerning the secrets of eight Xuanyuan ethnic groups has come to an end.

Then ye Chen took song Qiye and others back to Tiannan forest city, and then entered the chamber of secrets.

In the quiet chamber.

Ye Chen sits with his knees crossed. On the empty space in front of him, one after another, the empty shadows of the king's pen and the night demon battle armor appear.

The night demon battle a turned into an old man and flattered: "master, take that ragged dress out quickly. The old devil and the old Yin pen can't help salivating..."

"Look at your achievements, isn't it just a broken Jiupin immortal tool?" Renhuang pen looked at him scornfully.

"Only you have a chance."

The night devil battle armour is not willing to show weakness. Haha smiles: "old Yin pen, since you are so promising, that line, the immortal yuan in that ragged dress will be absorbed by the old devil myself..."

"Are you fit to eat alone?" The emperor laughs.

"All right!"

Seeing that the two men and two guys had a fight, ye Chen could not help interrupting them. Then he thought about it, and a gold war suit appeared in front of them.

The golden battle suit is shining. It's the loot that ye Chen picked from his body after he was killed."The spirit of a broken Jiupin immortal tool has long been decayed, and there is not much left of Xianyuan. A immortal tool in the hall has fallen to such a level..."

Ye Chen quietly looks at the gold battle suit, then reaches out for a wave and directly throws it to the night demon battle armor and the emperor's pen: "it's yours, hope to recover some of your wounds..."

……

Three days later, ye Chen's closed chamber suddenly bloomed with bright golden light and palpitating pressure.

The old man in black, who was transformed from the night devil war a, was pulling his own magic beard, while smiling at Ye Chen: "thank you for your help..."

Obviously, it was after devouring the immortal yuan of the broken immortal tool that it recovered a lot.

Ye Chen looked at him up and down, and doubtless said, "old devil, what level have you recovered now?"

"Back to the master, the old devil is now equivalent to inferior innate Lingbao."

In the night devil battle, Jia Huihu Gaga said: "in a word, you will be in the earth's random waves. When you are distracted, the old devil will follow you..."

"Not bad."

Ye Chen nodded his head involuntarily. The level of the magic weapon in the cultivation world is magic weapon, holy weapon, magic weapon, holy treasure, Tongtian holy treasure, inborn holy treasure, and then upward is the immortal weapon.

Reading this, he couldn't help but look at renhuang's pen: "renhuang, how about you?"

The emperor's pen looked at the complacent night demon battle armour scornfully, and said: "Your Majesty, I have also recovered to the level of inferior inborn Lingbao. A word of ten thousand Jun can kill all inferior inborn Lingbao!"

After that, he took a second look at the night demon battle armour, and the latter suddenly became furious: "good old Yin pen, you have the ability to kill me!!!"

"Very good!"

Ye Chen's mouth turned out a smile: "the recovery of you two guys has greatly increased my combat power."

"Your Majesty, the emperor has good news for you."

Renhuang pen suddenly put away the smile on his face and said in a solemn way: "I seem to feel the breath of the immortal chopping Throwing Knife..."