Gu Chen had seen the Undead Clan and even chopped down one of Leng Han's arms with his own hands.

For her, the Undead Clan is not that scary.

As long as there are good weapons, there is no big problem.

But the broken limb in front of him made Gu Chen feel numb!

Has the dead for thousands of years, and the corpse is still the same as when it was alive?

moment.

A terrible idea was born in her mind.

"Pope, is he... not dead yet?"

If you die, the body will definitely rot.

Even after the undead tribe is killed, they are just like normal people.

The corpse is rotten.

Without any preservation and processing, the body can be kept from rotting for five thousand years...

That means this person is not dead!

"I don't know if I die or not." The pope squinted his eyes and looked at the leg in front of him: "But this guy should still be resurrected. As long as I have one leg, he will not be able to be resurrected."

"Pope, you really..." Gu Chen wanted to speak but stopped.

Although she is the Pope's adopted daughter, she has some things to ask.

Some things cannot be asked.

Asked, it was just crossing the line.

Just seeking death!

Faced with Gu Chen's doubts, the Pope explained with a smile: "That's right. I am indeed alive for thousands of years."

Looking at Gu Chen's surprised look in front of him, and his slightly confused look.

The Pope patted Gu Chen's head: "Girl, I was divided into seven emperors back then, and I ranked third. This guy..."

He pointed to the wall: "I am my mortal enemy. I tried my best to kill him back then. I have to say that this is a difficult opponent."

"For thousands of years afterwards, I lived in seclusion in the world and kept investigating the truth about the fall of the emperors. But I had no clues, no clues at all. Until more than four hundred years ago, I founded the funeral alliance."

"As long as it is a human, I will die. If I die, I will hold a funeral. Through this alliance, on the one hand, I will recruit soldiers and prepare for the future. On the other hand, I also want to find out the news."

"I recently received news that the Guiwu clan, the descendant of Chiyou, is resurrecting him. It is said that he is very close."

Speaking of this, the Pope looked solemn.

"Five thousand years! Why should these five thousand years not be resurrected sooner or later, but should be resurrected in this year?"

"Entertainment Father, how did he die..." Gu Chen was confused when he heard it, but he understood something a little.

The Pope and the owner of this leg are characters of the same era. They are incompatible and often fight.

But in the end, Chi You on the wall died somehow, and now his descendants are going to resurrect him.

Thinking of the horror of the pope, Gu Chen was very curious about who killed Chi You.

"The Western Emperor! The Western Emperor back then!"

The pope snorted: "The leader of the Seven Emperors, an extraordinary person. No one knows how terrifying the strength of the Western Emperor is. But the only one who can prove his ability is that the fourth, fifth and sixty-three people join forces and are all killed by the Western Emperor!"

"And he!"

The pope pointed at the wall, Chiyou's broken leg. "It was dead in this battle!"

There has never been a consensus on the ranking of the Seven Emperors.

Everyone is very close to each other and often doesn't accept each other.

This is why Emperor of the Underworld will fight Chiyou!

"The Chiyou was named Baidi back then. In terms of strength, he was inseparable from me. But I always doubted that things were not that simple. How could all be killed when the three emperors joined forces!"

"It's not simple!"

The pope narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

This mystery has been confusing him for thousands of years.

But all the people involved were dead and there was no chance to find out the truth again.

"The Western Emperor? So powerful? Then is he dead?" Gu Chen was completely shocked.

This guy is so powerful?

Judging from the tone, it seems that even the Pope is a little cowardly.

"That guy is the current Holy Lord of the Wanshan League." The Pope snorted lightly and said with disdain: "Old Se criticize, Li Shier!"

"Is it him?" Gu Chen said in surprise: "He is actually the Western Emperor?"

The Holy Lord of Wanshan League, the master of this world order.

However, a few years ago, the master was overthrown by his subordinates.

The traitor became the new holy lord.

I have never heard of the legend about Li Shier.

"Pope, if Li Shier was the Western Emperor, how could he be defeated?" Gu Chen's interest was completely aroused: "Nan Shanhan and others are the Western Emperor's opponents?"

"This is the strangest thing." The pope frowned and said, "I have investigated. The things that happened back then seemed to be true, exactly the same as the rumors. The senior leaders of Wanshan League betrayed collectively, and some even poisoned Li Shier's diet and daily life."

"That day, the poisonous masters trapped Li Shier on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and were finally knocked off the cliff by Luo Shuyan, that little girl. After that..."

"I heard that this Holy Lord seemed to have lost his memory and married a wife in the world, and was happy."

The Pope has been looking up.

He could not have missed this opportunity to revenge.

Some words can be said, and some words cannot.

At that time, the four emperors made an appointment to encircle and suppress the Western Emperor and safeguard their own interests.

But because something happened, the Pope was delayed for a while on the road.

By the time he arrived, Baidi and others had already died in battle.

The ground is full of mess.

There are corpses everywhere.

The three major tribes joined forces to encircle and suppress the Western Emperor, but they still ended in failure.

Because of this incident, he hid in his name, hid everywhere, and lived like a mouse for thousands of years!

Finally, in recent years, Li Shier was overthrown, he dared to make trouble.

But once these things are told, they will have a great blow to his credibility.

"Pope, what do you mean in the last sentence..." Although Gu Chen was a little confused, he was very excited!

It is undoubtedly everyone's dream to be able to access such core secrets.

"This year is 2021, and Chiyou... Baidi chose to resurrect this year. What are the special meanings?"

This is what Gu Chen is most interested in.

It is already exciting to be able to create some special history in a special era.

Curiosity can make people crazy.

"A thousand years of reincarnation. On the eve of the war that year, our civilization actually had a very high level. In addition to cultural issues such as surnames, our technology was very advanced. Later, the prosperous Tang Dynasty was probably the civilization of our era before the war began."

"That battle destroyed a lot. It is no exaggeration to say that it made our Wen Ming retreat for thousands of years!"

The Pope pressed his palm against the glass.

Click!

The heavy bulletproof glass slowly opened.

The pope stretched out his hand and took out Chiyou's legs.

A surging spiritual power hits my face!

Gu Chen's heart was shocked!

Unspeakable!

"Take it and go to the people of the Guiwu clan."

The pope sent his legs to Gu Chen: "Remember, you must hand them over to their saint!"

"Pope, are you not a mortal enemy of him? Once he is resurrected, then you..."

Gu Chen said halfway, and he didn't say anything more.

"Although he is my mortal enemy, his hatred for the Western Emperor is far greater than mine."

The pope turned around and looked at the busy laboratory: "I need him, help me delay it. For a few more months, a few more months..."
Chapter completed!