The first time was Xuan Ji said from the cave heaven, and the three-hearted blue spirit boy retelled it, and this time, he heard it from the mouth of Emperor Tianding.

And he could vaguely guess that all this had something to do with Pang Wanyang.

When the two of them finally fought, their ways of each other had a complete intersection. At that time, he understood Pang Wanyang's Tao, and Pang Wanyang naturally saw his Tai Chi Tao.

"When I met the Kings' Terrace, it was in a clear black and white morning. The sun was about to come out and the moon was about to fall......"

The Tianding Emperor looked a little cautious:

"I don't ask about the origin of Mr. Mr., but Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr

In the nine states in the world, every state has holy land sects, demon clans, ancient remnants, dragon and phoenix clans, and countless masters.

But in today's world, the most powerful force is recognized as the Domineering Emperor Court!

His eldest son is in Zhongzhou, and he naturally has an understanding of many things in Zhongzhou, knowing that even in the Bashihuang Court, "Tai Chi" is a taboo topic.

"Is the inheritance of Guanglong Supreme?"

An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged.

He was not afraid of the ten sect holy places near Chi Chi, let alone the Bashi Imperial Court of Zhongzhou far away.

"The descendants of a saint may not be saints, and the inheritance of the supreme may not be reasonable. The Supreme Guanglong is not a person who likes to be reasonable. The inheritance he left behind..."

Emperor Tianding shook his head:

"From ancient times to the present, Zhongzhou has always been the most prosperous place in the world. The Bashihuang Court is powerful and powerful. I heard that this generation, the Bashihuang Court has produced a great genius, whose name is Chu Mengyao, who calls himself the empress, and has already achieved success..."

"Zhongzhou is still far away, and thinking too much is useless."

An Qisheng killed his distracting thoughts and asked his second question, which he had asked Xuan Ji once.

Unfortunately, although Xuan Ji is the true legend of Mingyue, she does not know the mystery.

"What secret does the holy land have?"

Holy Land...

Emperor Tianding looked moved for a moment, as if he had recalled some unbearable past events. He shook his head and refused to answer:
Chapter completed!