On the third day after True Dragon Competition ended, Xuan Ming City.
True Dragon Competition news spread like a tide to Northern Region Sanbai Daozhou. Every day, escaping lights came from all directions and landed on the welcome desk outside Xuan Ming city.
Most of the visitors are small and medium-sized imperial clans with little power and ancient heritage.
They brought piles of congratulatory gifts, and their words were extremely humble. They wanted nothing more than one thing: to be the first to form a good relationship with the new Northern Region overlord before the dust of the new situation settled.
Chu Clan, the generation helmsman Chu Cai'er, has been very busy these days, but his face is radiant and full of energy.
Chu Clan It has been too long since the emperor was trapped and the clan fell.
She knew very well who all this came from, so she handled all matters with extreme caution and discretion.
Which forces can be included in the alliance, which ones should only be treated with superficial courtesy, and which ones need to be guarded secretly. She is very organized and seems to be a qualified helmsman.
Ye Xuan handed over all this to Chu Cai'er, while he stayed in seclusion and focused more on sorting out the inheritance.
True Dragon Competition fought fiercely one after another, especially the battle with Ao Jingyu. Although he won, it also gave him a deeper understanding of his own power.
The integration of the two imperial traditions of Shenwu and Huangtian is far from complete;
The collision with Heavenly Demonic Qi in Ao Jingyu's body made him faintly touch upon some deeper secrets.
Of course, there is another thing.
Xuan Ming City, deep inside a secret room protected by multiple restrictions.
The air is cold and condensed, filled with the faint fragrance of herbs and the unique breath of life of Longevity Power.
Chu Wan'er dressed as Green Skirt, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, pressed her slender jade palms on Gu Ye's naked chest, green light flowed in the palms, and the extremely pure Longevity Emperor's Blood turned into endless vitality, slowly seeping into the body full of ferocious cracks.
Beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead. It was obvious that such treatment was taking a lot of effort for her.
On the bed, Gu Ye's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was weak.
Although the terrifying ax mark on his chest that almost split him in half has initially healed, the remaining Emperor Blood murderous intent is still stubbornly eroding.
The three girls Xu Linglong, Ji Youxuan, and Su Bingyan stood quietly aside, with worries in their eyes.
Ye Xuan was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his hands. Dragon Pattern Mask had been taken off, revealing his handsome but calm face.
He stared at Gu Ye with deep eyes.
On the bed, Gu Ye's brows suddenly furrowed violently, and he let out a low groan from his throat, as if he was in a deep nightmare.
His fingers curled up convulsively, trying to grasp something.
Ye Xuan took a step forward, tapped his fingertips, and a wisp of warmth and vitality Immortal Qi passed from his fingertips to Gu Ye's heart.
That is Longevity Power contained in the origin of Calamity Heaven Immortal Body. Although it is not as pure and long as Chu Wan'er, it is more vast.
Gu Ye's body shook violently, the pain on his face gradually eased, and the ferocious crack in his chest continued to close at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a moment, his closed eyelids trembled slightly and slowly opened.
It was a pair of eyes that were still bloodshot, but had regained their clarity.
"Brother Jie Tian..."
Gu Ye's voice was so hoarse that it was almost unrecognizable, but he still struggled desperately to get up.
He remembered clearly that at the last moment when his consciousness sank into the boundless darkness, the White-clothed Figure came through the air, blocking him from the decisive blow of Gu Zhantian.
If it weren't for that person, he would already be a cold corpse at this moment. Why would he be lying here, feeling the vitality slowly flowing through his body?
"Don't move."
Ye Xuan pressed his palm lightly, and a soft but irresistible force pushed him firmly back onto the couch. "Your injury is far from healed. Forcibly getting up will only make Wan'er's hard work go to waste."
Chu Wan'er smiled and nodded, indicating to Gu Ye that there was no need to be polite.
Gu Ye breathed heavily, but looked at Ye Xuan stubbornly, and his voice trembled. "Jie Tian brothers are competing... what's wrong? Gu Zhantian he..."
"True Dragon Competition is over." Ye Xuan said calmly, "Gu Zhantian has been killed by me."
As soon as he said this, Gu Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body froze on the couch as if he had been struck by lightning.
After a while, the muscles on his rough, dark face began to twitch uncontrollably.
It's not fear, it's not sadness, but an emotion that has been suppressed for too long and is on the verge of collapse, and finally finds an outlet to pour out.
"Kill... kill..." he murmured again, his voice hoarse as tears, "Gu Zhantian... dead..."
The next moment, this iron tower man who was fighting bloody battles in the ring, being knocked down several times and getting up several times, suddenly covered his face with his hands and sobbed.
"Mom, have you seen that the person who killed you, the person who made our mother and son suffer bullying in the Imperial Clan, he is dead, he is really dead."
The girls were silent, no one interrupted.
After a long time, Gu Ye's whimpering gradually subsided.
He put down his hands, his face was stained with tears and blood, but there was no longer the gloom and anger before, only relief and calm remained.
He took a deep breath and stood up. This time Ye Xuan didn't stop him.
Gu Ye slowly moved off the bed, bent his legs, and knelt down heavily facing Ye Xuan.
"Brother Jie Tian."
His voice was still hoarse, but every word was clear, as if he was swearing, "The Gu family and I have a grudge against killing my mother. I have survived to this day, and there is only one thing I can do, kill Gu Zhantian with my own hands, to seek justice for my mother!"
"Now the great revenge has been avenged. Although it was brother Jie Tian who did it for me, Gu Ye will remember this kindness and kindness in his heart."
He raised his head, and in his bloodshot eyes, there was only pure gratitude and determination to follow.
"Brother Jie Tian, I, Gu Ye, am a rough man and I don't know how to say nice things. But from now on, no matter whether it's mountains of swords or seas of fire, whether the opponent is the imperial clan or heaven, as long as you say a word, my life will be yours!"
"Your life is your own." Ye Xuan looked at him and slowly said, "Keep it, live well, become stronger, and then do what you want to do."
He paused, then raised a slight arc at the corner of his lips. "As for the reward... when you recover from your injury, just play a few more games with me. It's rare to meet an opponent with a rough skin and thick flesh, which is good."
Gu Ye was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, a little silly and a little silly.
Chu Wan'er pursed his lips and chuckled, then interjected at the right time. "By the way, Gu Ye, it's not convenient to shout Jie Tian. My husband's real name is Ye Xuan."
"Ye... Xuan?"
Gu Ye's pupils suddenly shrank, the smile on his face froze, and he was immediately shocked and horrified.
Heavenly Emperor Son...Ye Xuan?!
That legendary figure who dominated his generation 40,000 years ago and was famous as Three Thousand Dao Provinces, but is rumored to have fallen into the Lower Realm?
That Ye Clan is orthodox, Heavenly Emperor Ye is parent-child?!
He suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, his eyes were not only shocked, but also a little bit astonished.
No wonder, no wonder this person can push the emperor's geniuses with his earthly status, no wonder he looks down on ants when facing Ao Jingyu and Gu Zhantian!
No wonder the innate majesty and magnanimity in him far surpassed any so-called genius he had ever seen...
It turns out that this is the real Imperial Son!
"Okay, no need to make a fuss."
Ye Xuan Yun Danfengqing said, "The name is just a title. You should recover from your injuries first. After you recover, if you are interested, you can come to me for discussion at any time."
He turned around and led the girls towards the door, leaving behind Gu Ye who was still immersed in shock.
"Right."
Ye Xuan paused in his steps and tilted his head slightly.
After saying this, he pushed open the door and walked out.
Behind him, Gu Ye knelt on the spot, speechless for a long time.
Outside the secret room is a quiet ice crystal corridor.
Xu Linglong has been waiting here for a long time. She is still wearing the Purple Veil long skirt, and there are faint ripples of space flowing around her body.
Seeing Ye Xuan and others coming out, she immediately greeted them, but her expression was a little different from her usual lively and playful look, with a bit of solemnity.
"Brother Ye Xuan, there is urgent news from the main line." She handed over a crystal-white Jade Slip with both hands, "About the final result of the four domains True Dragon Competition."
Ye Xuan took it and Divine Sense sank into it.
After a moment, he raised his eyes, his face was calm, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.
Chu Wan'er saw his expression was different, and his heart tightened. He took Jade Slip and looked at it together with Su Bingyan Ji Youxuan.
The three women glanced at the information in Jade Slip, and almost at the same time, their beauty turned pale.
"How... how is this possible?!"
Chu Wan'er's beautiful eyes widened and her voice was full of disbelief.
Su Bingyan's pretty face turned pale, and she held Jade Slip's fingers slightly harder.
Ji Youxuan Although her face remained cold, her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner unrest.
The information in Jade Slip clearly records the final result of True Dragon Competition, which was led by Heaven and the four domains were simultaneously opened:
Young Lord of the Eastern Region, Lu Wentian.
Southern Region Young Lord, Bai Yuxiao.
Western Region Young Lord, Taishu Ji.
Young Lord of the Northern Region, Jie Tian.
Four names are listed above it.
However, it is not these strange winners that really make the women lustful.
But among those names that they were extremely familiar with and had high hopes for, none of them were among them!
Mu Mei! Ji Xueyao! Ling Yeyue! Xie Wanxing! Yan Jiuyou!
No one has won the position of Young Lord in their respective realms!
Even in the detailed battle report attached to Jade Slip, there are only a few words about them:
"Mu Mei, did not participate."
"Ling Yeyue, gave up midway."
"Xie Wanxing, did not participate."
"Yan Jiuyou, not participating."
"Ji Xueyao, did not participate."
Not participating? Abstaining midway?
Chu Wan'er's fingertips almost fell into Jade Slip.
She knew Yan Jiuyou so well. How could that Ninth Princess, who was so proud and so full of fighting spirit, not participate in the competition?
There is also Ling Yeyue, carrying Asura Emperor's Blood, holding the death sickle, killing decisively, how could he give up midway for no reason?
This is not normal.
Very abnormal.
"Four domains True Dragon Competition, synchronized."
Ye Xuan spoke slowly, with no emotion or anger in his voice, "The results came out at the same time. The three regions of East, South and West, Young Lord are all Non-Self's people."
He paused and looked at the pale skylight at the end of the corridor, which was refracted into countless fragments by ice crystals. Deep in his eyes, a coldness gradually grew.
"Something might have happened to them!"