"Elder, what is the relationship between you and Zihuang fairy palace?"

Ye Chen asked as he walked forward.

The Holy Light Immortal Emperor was silent for a moment, his eyes blurred, and seemed to fall into memories.

After a long silence, he slowly said, "I'm... A friend of the moral God."

Ye Chen was stunned and said, "friend?"

Emperor Shengguang said, "yes, but I don't know whether he recognizes me as a friend."

"After all, in the eyes of the moral God, there is only fire."

"He was born to guard the fire. He had almost no emotional fluctuations. He was so calm that he could do anything to protect the fire."

Listening to the Holy Light Immortal Emperor's evaluation of the moral God, ye Chen nodded deeply.

The Holy Light Immortal Emperor then said, "at my peak, I had the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor realm. Later, the moral God built an altar for me in this underground palace to help me soar."

"Unfortunately, I am a believer of the God of light. As soon as I rose to no time and space, I immediately attracted the attention of the death cult."

"I was intercepted by the giant at dusk, and it's a pity that I fell."

Ye Chen was stunned. The amount of information was too large, and he was a little confused.

The Holy Light Immortal Emperor once rose in this underground palace with the help of the moral God behind it.

He also believed in the God of light, and finally was intercepted by the giant at dusk!

"Elder, were you killed by the dusk giant?"

Ye Chen felt a shiver inexplicably.

He was almost buried in the hands of the dusk giant.

The twelve Dharma guardians of the God of death sect are in line