The power hidden in Murong Yun is so terrifying.

If nothing happens, with her talent and qualifications, she might even become the youngest Martial Emperor of the Canglan Empire.

Bang!

Inside the bamboo forest, a shocking explosion made the earth shake.

Murong Yun used all her strength to blow the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King away dozens of meters. However, the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King was protected by silk, so it was difficult to kill it.

brush!

In an instant, another wave of Ling Ran's true energy shot up into the sky like a fire, and the ripples of sparks dotted the surroundings with dappled light.

Seeing this, Murong Yun turned her eyes and looked at Ye Xingchen. She felt that Ye Xingchen was a monster. He was clearly a breakthrough in the seventh level of Haoyuan Realm. How could he erupt a wave of true energy equivalent to the eighth level of Haoyuan Realm?

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Just from the observation of the zhenqi fluctuations that erupted, everyone will immediately think of Ye Xingchen's strength.

"Breakthrough."

Ye Xingchen breathed out slowly and immediately stood up.

He didn't have time to stop and adjust his breathing now. With Murong Yun's current strength, she could only delay the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King. She didn't have the strength to kill the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King.

Zheng!

The Dragon Nether Sword in Ye Xingchen's hand flew by instantly like a swimming dragon.

"Sword thrust!"

A sharp figure, together with the long sword in his hand, completely penetrated the body of the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King and picked out the monster crystal core in his body.

Murong Yun couldn't believe her eyes when she saw this scene. She knew that Ye Xingchen's cultivation level had just broken through to the eighth level of Haoyuan Realm, so how could his strength increase so horribly.

With just an understatement of his sword, he killed the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King.

…

In about two hours, Ye Xingchen collected three ice bamboo silkworm monster crystal nuclei, and also collected a large amount of ice bamboo silk.

The silk armor made from ice bamboo silk can defend against powerful fire attacks, which will be of great help to Ye Xingchen's future alchemy making.

In particular, the armor produced from the silk of the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King can be worth hundreds of billions of mid-grade real stones.

Otherwise, Ye Xingchen would not have taken such a big risk to obtain the silk of the Ice Bamboo Silkworm King.

Just after Ye Xingchen collected these resources, she saw Murong Yun standing alone on the edge of the bamboo forest, and her eyes fell on a stone tablet.

That's a tombstone!

On the lower left side of this tombstone, there is a very special totem symbol.

Ye Xingchen recognized this totem symbol at a glance.

"The owner of this tombstone should be a warrior from the water area." Ye Xingchen said.

"Shui Shui?" Of course Murong Yun had heard of Shui Shui, and Shui Shui was located in the third holy realm.

It's just that the warriors in the Canglan Empire don't have the ability to go to the Holy Domain yet, so all they know about Zhenwu Continent is from the scrolls.

"This tombstone is thousands of years old. Maybe the warriors of the Hai tribe here are also descendants of the Shui Shui tribe." Ye Xingchen said calmly.

In his previous life, he was a member of the Tianyao Kingdom, which was located in the Nine Divine States, so he had naturally seen the world.

"Then what does this totem symbol mean?" Murong Yun asked curiously.

Then, Ye Xingchen once again laid his eyes on the lower left corner of the tombstone, looked at the totem symbol outlined by ripples, and then said: "This is the symbol of the Poseidon. Warriors in the waters all worship the Poseidon."

In the Canglan Empire, there is nothing strange about the emergence of water warriors.

The water demon boy is the warrior of the third holy realm, but he was not forced to leave the water, but drifted along the sea currents to the Canglan Empire.

"Is the star-shaped mark that appears on the forehead of the ancient star Xiu also a symbol?" Murong Yun asked curiously.

The world is so big, and what she knows now is just the tip of the iceberg.

Even if you leave the sanctuary, you may not be able to understand the entire Zhenwu Continent.

"Yes, this is a power mark. You should also have a power mark on your body, right?" Ye Xingchen said with a slight smile.

From the time she asked about the power mark of the ancient star Xiu, Ye Xingchen knew that she should also have a power mark on her body.

The mark of strength is like a birthmark.

"How do you know?" Murong Yun's delicate body trembled. She did have a power mark on her body, but only her family knew about it. After all, her power mark was not on her hands and feet.

Seeing this, Murong Yun did not hesitate at all, unbuttoned her upper body, and turned her back to Ye Xingchen.

On her smooth back, a power mark similar to the "blood pupil" symbol appeared, which looked extremely terrifying, as if she was possessed by a demon.

After a while, Murong Yun adjusted her shirt, then turned her eyes and asked, "I am an outcast."

Ye Xingchen knew what she wanted to know.

She wanted to understand the symbol on her back, what kind of power mark it was, and she wanted to trace her own life experience.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen asked: "Didn't your parents mention it to you?"

Ye Xingchen was referring to Murong Feng and Long Li.

Although they were not Murong Yun's biological parents, they treated Murong Yun as if they were their own children. Otherwise, how could they cherish her so much.

Murong Yun nodded and said: "My parents don't know what symbol this is, but it is related to my life experience."

Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "You really want to know?"

At first, Ye Xingchen was surprised when he saw this power mark, but when he saw the demon form that Murong Yun had shown before, the truth became clear.

"That's the blood demon mark." Ye Xingchen said truthfully.

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Murong Yun was not shocked, but became very calm. In fact, she also vaguely realized that she was most likely a descendant of the Blood Demon.

What Murong Yun wanted to know was not her life experience, but the reason why she was abandoned.

She is similar to Ye Xingchen in her previous life. Five hundred years ago, Ye Xingchen was also an orphan.

He has looked up to the sky countless times and asked God, who are his parents?

Now, there is no need for him to pursue the truth painstakingly. One day, the truth will be revealed.

But the premise is that you have enough strength to understand all this.

Moreover, in this life, he has the best father in the world.

"I can feel that you are similar to me." Murong Yun was referring to strength, of course.

"Demon?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Murong Yun nodded slightly and said: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xingchen immediately became cautious, and Murong Yun also stopped chatting and stared ahead.

Because at that moment, a strange aura appeared.

"Monster?"

Ye Xingchen frowned, but this breath was very strange, like the breath of a warrior, but also like the breath of a monster.

"Could it be..."
Chapter completed!