Chapter 46 [Shame of the Extreme Dao, Descendants of the Green Emperor] "Fuck your grandma." Duan De cursed inwardly with a humiliated look on his face, and then bargained: "How about two dollars? Two plus one is also thirty-one." "Deal." Lin Xian said decisively. Duan De was stunned for a moment and didn't know whether he had lost or gained money. "There are so many heroes and geniuses in this world. I have also failed sometimes. This time, I will not be arrogant or impatient." Duan De's expression was unpredictable, sometimes green and sometimes red. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally sighed, handed over the two source stones, and said with a fist: "The mountains are high and the road is long, and the rivers and lakes are not seen." Before he finished speaking, the fat Taoist priest hurriedly turned into a divine rainbow and flew away. "Tianshi." Ye Fan looked at Duan De's receding figure and couldn't help but mutter, "You let him go so easily?" "Of course not." Lin Xian laughed and said meaningfully: "Have you ever seen people cut off the roots of leeks? As long as Duan De is here, we won't be afraid of having no treasures. We must focus on sustainable development." "Leeks..." Ye Fan thought for a moment and revealed a strange smile.
"Besides, I bet he will come back." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back and said confidently. Ye Fan was stunned and asked puzzledly: "Why?" How could the fat Taoist priest Duan De come back after suffering three losses here in a row? Even a pig will learn its lesson after falling three times in a row. "Because he is Duan De." Lin Xian laughed and said jokingly, "His retreat and advance are as fast as the wind, his detours and encirclements are as slow as a forest, his grave-digging and tomb-robbing are as aggressive as fire, and his friendly forces are as unmoved as a mountain when in trouble." He is shameless, sinister and despicable. He walks underground all year round to carry out archaeological work. He is good at cheating and deceiving people, and he would risk his life for treasures. As long as the benefits are big enough, Duan De can even sell the rope to hang himself. If you lose your life, at most you will be buried in another life. But if you lose your money, that’s really gone! As they were chatting and laughing, the Qing Emperor's ancient tomb began to change again. A vast ocean of energy waves swept across the sky. Many cultivators found it difficult to control the divine rainbow and fell directly from the sky. The powerful force makes people breathless and their souls tremble instinctively. "Boom!" A deafening sound rang out, and Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. He looked at the five big men in the distance and said in a lost voice: "Did they really open the Demon Emperor's tomb?" "The second immortal is attacking the emperor's tomb. What a joke." Lin Xian sneered, then lifted Ye Fan up and leaped into the dark, hiding his figure. He observed quietly and whispered, "Even if the Emperor's Tomb does not take the initiative to attack, the Great Power will not be able to shake it even if it fights for ten thousand years." "Then...what's going on with that palace?" Ye Fan looked into the distance. The magnificent ancient palace made a rumbling sound and completely collapsed. Endless rays of light shot in all directions, and the emperor's burial objects appeared one after another. The rarest and most valuable spiritual treasures were all captured by top masters using their supernatural powers. The remaining spiritual treasures were nothing more than bowls, chopsticks, pillows, beads, mirrors and other decorations that were not worthy of the eyes of the powerful. They were left for the cultivators at the level of Lunhai and Dao Palace to pick up. "The ancient emperor used the universe as his dojo and transformed the star field into a heavenly palace, which was high up in the thirty-three heavens. The palace stretched out and blocked out the sun." "This place is not the Qing Emperor's Heavenly Palace, but the Emperor's Lower Capital." "It's just like the ancestral home of a mortal. When you are young, you fight in the universe and when you are old, you return to your roots and the place where you started." "That palace is not the tomb of the Green Emperor. At best, it is the mausoleum in front of the Green Emperor's mausoleum. The spiritual treasures here were not left by the Green Emperor. They should be daily necessities left by the mausoleum keeper." Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, staring at the streams of light, and murmured, "The real treasure of the Green Emperor has not yet been born. That thing will kill even a saint, not to mention the great power!"
Suddenly, from the dazzling light that had not dissipated, a beam of bright light suddenly burst out, which made the sun, moon and stars pale in comparison. It was like the sun exploding. Everyone, including the powerful ones and those who were secretly watching, subconsciously closed their eyes, feeling a sharp pain from the stinging. "What is that?" Ye Fan was stunned because he found that the bright beam of light was rushing towards the stone mountain. If Lin Xian hadn't pulled him away, he would have been killed by the light beam or picked up by the big shots fighting for the treasure. "The Blue Emperor's soldiers, a lotus in the eternal blue sky." Lin Xian looked at the Chaos Green Lotus with a burning gaze, and murmured, "The Emperor's Weapon is the continuation of the Great Emperor's life and the embodiment of the Dao Fruit. The tomb keeper holding the Emperor's Weapon is the real deterrent, the real protection, and it gives people peace of mind." The weapon of the Demon Emperor shot out millions of divine rays of light, which were so brilliant that it was impossible to see what they looked like. The blazing light made it impossible to open one's eyes. It seemed as if billions of stars were burning at the same time. The whole world was shaking violently, and it crashed into the stone mountain with a "bang". Everything was shattered. Even the most powerful cultivator would turn into blood mist in front of the imperial soldiers. Such a powerful weapon, even the powerful would not dare to touch it, and even the saint would die. Back then, the Qing Emperor's lineage guarded the tomb, holding an imperial weapon and suppressing the eternal heritage. They were a powerful force that ranked among the best in the universe. "The Imperial Army is so powerful... How did this place become a primitive ruin?" Ye Fan asked subconsciously. Yes, why? Why is there only a primitive ruin here? Who can target a newly established great imperial force, a Jidao family? There is only one answer. "Restricted area..." Lin Xian suddenly remembered a rumor. When entering Shenxu, going through Nantianmen and Yuetian Palace, the Green Emperor once killed two real holy spirits under the immortal peach tree. Perhaps, the Qing Emperor's lineage was destroyed by the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone in order to test the Qing Emperor's life or death, or perhaps a great holy spirit came to seek revenge. Such tragedies are not isolated cases in the history of mankind. In the ancient times, the ancient emperor Yuanhuang was unwilling to enter the forbidden zone of life, so he turned into the Dark Supreme and chose to transform the world with Tao. After Emperor Yuan's death, two terrifying holy spirits were born. They wanted to take away Emperor Yuan's remaining weapons and descend upon the clan. They almost wiped out a large royal clan that was at the peak of its glory and overlooked the ancient times. There were eight ancient royal families who were affiliated with the original lake. They received the royal order to go for rescue, but all of them died. Emperor Yuan had three sons, each of them was extremely talented and could take half a step towards achieving enlightenment, but they all died in that battle, and even their offspring were killed as well. In the end, only the youngest son of Emperor Yuan was left with a dozen bloodlines. From the birth of an enlightened person to his death and then to the rise of his sons, there will be at least tens of thousands of years of heyday. Not to mention that there are alternative enlightened people in every generation, with the blessing of emperor blood, it is easy to produce several quasi-emperors of the ninth heaven. It has only been over ten thousand years since the Green Emperor disappeared, but his descendants have become so decadent. Something must have gone wrong. Otherwise, the current structure of the universe must be that there is a Ninth Heaven Quasi-Emperor from the Qing Emperor's lineage, holding the Qinglian Emperor's weapon, suppressing the Big Dipper and commanding the ten directions of the galaxy. "What a shame for the extreme forces." Lin Xian couldn't help but mutter as he thought of the few remaining cats and dogs of the Qing Emperor's lineage. Even on the Purple Star Emperor, where the ancient scriptures were lost, the imperial soldiers were lost, and the Sun God Cult was on the verge of extinction, there were still one or two great men guarding the gate. (End of this chapter)