Chapter 5960    Forgotten the past (Seventh update)

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On the other side, the ruins of Yunding Tiangong.

Wei Ying, Xia Ruoxue and Ji Siqing's three daughters have already fled.

Among the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, only Sheng Yunzun was left.

He stood alone at the foot of the mountain, with the cold wind blowing and his clothes fluttering, which was full of loneliness and desolation. He kept lingering in his mind, and was full of Wei Ying's beautiful appearance and graceful figure.

"Fortunately, Miss Wei is not so determined, not like Xia Ruoxue. I think as long as I kill Ye Chen, Miss Wei will sooner or later be my woman."

Sheng Yunzun thought of Ye Chen again, and he felt very jealous and angry, but he didn't know what Ye Chen was.

He forcibly controlled the Book of Yunding, which was extremely harmful to the backlash. He had to have a superior cauldron, a dual cultivation of yin and yang, and complementary harmony to resolve it.

And Wei Ying is the most suitable cauldron he has ever seen!

"The most urgent thing is to find out who the guy named Ye Chen is!"

Sheng Yunzun gritted his teeth. Ye Chen's identity was too mysterious. He could not calculate it using the Yunding Heavenly Book.

After thinking for a while, Sheng Yunzun thought of someone. As long as he asked that person, he might be able to find out Ye Chen's whereabouts.

At that moment, the Holy Cloud Lord whistled, and a demonized unicorn ran down the mountain.

This demonized Qilin is a pure spiritual body, a condensation of spiritual energy. At that time, Sheng Yunzun was the guest elder of the Xiao family, and the guardian sacred tree of the Xiao family was the Qilin sacred tree, so he had a unique attainment in the spiritual atmosphere of Qilin.

"Take me to find Xuan Jiyue."

The Holy Cloud Lord rode on the Qilin and said.

The demonized Qilin said, "Is the saint of the Xuan family? Where is she?"

The Holy Cloud Lord was in seclusion here for more than 100,000 years, suppressing the backlash of Yunding Tianshu. It was not until Wei Ying broke in that he woke up.

He didn't know anything about the changes in the Tianren Realm over the past tens of thousands of years, and naturally he didn't know the magical Qilin under his seat.

"Um……"

The Holy Cloud Lord was calm and sacrificed the Book of Yunding and gave a little deduction.

Although he has been in seclusion for more than 100,000 years, he currently controls the Book of Genting, which is enough to deduce the past and the future and to gain insight into everything.

"Go to a place called the upper realm in the Heavenly Realm, the Empress Heavenly Palace, Xuan Jiyue built a very large temple, called the Queen, and is invincible. She is worthy of being the daughter of luck in my Earthly Realm. Go and visit her."

The Holy Cloud Lord could not calculate Ye Chen's background, but he could see the cause and effect of Xuan Jiyue.

Xuan Jiyue is actually the saint of the Tianjun family of the Earth Center Realm. She was born from the Ziwei Galaxy and has great luck as soon as she was born.

Her luck was so profound that even an ordinary river transformed into a zimuth galaxy, which showed the majestic auspicious energy.

In the ancient times, the ruling temple was in chaos. The Xuan family knew that they were not lucky, so they secretly sent Xuan Jiyue out, begging her to rise against the will of heaven in the future and return to the Earth Center Realm to take revenge.

At that moment, the Holy Cloud Lord rode the Qilin and flew all the way to the Empress of the Upper Realm Heavenly Palace.

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At this time, a guest was welcomed in the Heavenly Palace of the Empress of the Upper Realm.

This guest, with white hair, looks handsome and handsome, and has no choice but to argue with his male and female gestures. He is the owner of the Emperor Yuan Palace, Indra.

In the Empress Palace, many powerful people were as if they were facing a great enemy when they saw the arrival of Indra.

"Indra, why are you not hanging in the underground abyss? You ran to my temple?"

Xuan Jiyue strode out, and Tianxin Sword Butterfly was serving him.

Indra Shitian smiled and said, "Miss Xuan, I wonder if you have heard of the destruction of the Confucian Ancestor Temple?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Jiyue's face changed slightly.

These days, the news of the demise of the Confucian Ancestor Temple has long been spread throughout the Heavenly Realm, so she naturally knows it very clearly.

The Confucian Ancestor Temple was slaughtered by the Blood Dragon, the King of Ten Thousand Episodes, and the Supreme Blood God of the Blood Death Prison. The blood dragon was particularly bright and had already held the Book of Ten Thousand Episodes, and the title of King of Ten Thousand Episodes was heard everywhere.

Xuan Jiyue didn't know what the purpose of Indra Shitian was asking about this matter, and said calmly, "Of course I know, so what? Although the Confucian ancestor has a strong cultivation level, his luck is shallow, so it is natural to be killed. No matter how arrogant the Blood Death Prison is, he dare not offend you and me. After all, the Lord of Reincarnation is dead, and a mere evil deed, can he still be called the King of Ten Thousand Faces? "

Indra Shrine smiled and said, "Do you really think that just a evil dragon and the blood god can kill the Confucian Ancestor's Temple? As far as I know, Confucian Ancestor got a great opportunity and practiced to become a natural disaster in the undead. His cultivation has long been gone. How could he die so simply?"

Xuan Jiyue was shocked and said, "What do you want to say?"

Indra's eyes froze and said, "That person may still be alive!"

Xuan Jiyue's beautiful eyes shrank, and she naturally knew who the "that person" in Indra was referring to.

Since she heard that the Temple of Confucian Ancestors was destroyed, she always felt uneasy and felt that the cause and effect behind it was not that simple.

At this time, when Emperor Shitian mentioned, Xuan Jiyue's uneasiness became even stronger and said, "Do you want to say that the Lord of Reincarnation is still alive?"

Indra Tian said: "That's right! When I heard the destruction of the Confucian Ancestor Temple, I felt an extremely dangerous secret, as if the next person to be destroyed was me. In this world, the only one who can make me feel so uneasy!"

Xuan Jiyue said: "This is impossible! I used the wish of Confucian ancestors to deduce that day, and that kid is indeed dead."

Indra said with a smile: "He died in his previous life, why did he suddenly appear in this life? The bloodline of reincarnation cannot be guessed by common sense. Maybe he fell into our hometown?"

Xuan Ji Yueda frowned and said, "What's our hometown? Are I very familiar with you?"

Di Shitian was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xuan Jiyue to answer like this, looked her up and down, and said, "Have you forgotten where your hometown is?"

Hearing Di Shitian's words, Xuan Jiyue was stunned and suddenly thought about the ultimate question of life, who am I, where am I from, and where am I going?

She vaguely remembered that she was born from a galaxy filled with purple air, and then she practiced alone all the way. All the martial arts and magical powers were all understood by heaven. Without relying on anyone, she finally had the status of cultivation today.

As for her hometown, she never thought of such a problem.

Seeing her appearance, Indra took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Did you forget the Earth Center Realm? Have you forgotten the Heavenly Lord Family? Have you forgotten the Judgment Hall?"

Xuan Jiyue took a step back, panicked inexplicably, pulled out the Shenluo Tianjian and said sternly: "What Earth Center Domain, What Heavenly Lord Family, Di Shitian, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will be polite to you!"

Seeing her so cautious appearance, Indra suddenly realized, and thought: "It seems that somehow she has forgotten the affairs of the Earth Center Realm. No wonder she is so determined that she believes that the Lord of Reincarnation must be dead."
Chapter completed!