Half a month later, the home planet of the Bright Clan
This is the seat of the ancient emperor of the Guangming tribe, and it is the best place that the foreign emperor chose for his people. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and this ancient star has already been completely controlled by the Guangming tribe. The whole planet is densely covered with Guangming Emperor patterns, and even Dao Ze is the most suitable direction for practicing Guangming Emperor Sutra.

It has to be said that the emperors of these smaller races are much more free and easy than the ancient emperors of the human race, and their ethnic groups only need such an acre of land. The environment is fine.

Just like the ancient emperor Guangming left an ancient star of light, the Wanlong Emperor left an ancient star in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and the True Dragon Starfield for his descendants. Most ancient emperors of different races did this. For a foreign race with almost no internal fighting, an ancient emperor is the foundation of their clan's inheritance for hundreds of generations.

This is the case with the Ancestral Star of Guangming. This ancient star is full of Guangming people with three faces, six arms or four arms. They occupy this rich planet and respect the ancient Emperor Guangming together. They regard the ancient emperor and the refining pot as the most glorious and supreme The totem has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and there has never been a shortage of great sages.

Today, in the most majestic and sacred palace of this ancient star, Si Xuanzheng is leaning on a throne carved from unknown sacred wood with great interest. The emperor's law of the emperor has been infiltrated countless times, and even the lines have the highest and most holy Dao Yun, which is very extraordinary.

"How? This sacred seat comes from the oldest sky tree in my family. It is an old tree that my father planted on the day he became emperor. After being baptized by the law of light, he lived for hundreds of thousands of years before he died of old age. You can even see my father's bright road."

Opposite Si Xuan, Ming Jue, Emperor Guangming, was holding a jet-black immortal jade vase, and introduced the sacred wood throne with a smile on his face. He was sincerely proud of the Guangming Clan built by his own father.

And behind him, a group of men and women with the same four arms are standing respectfully. These are the highest-level power holders of the Guangming Clan. The weakest have the cultivation of high-ranking saints, and the one with the strongest breath has already arrived. The pinnacle of the low-level Zhundi is much stronger than the Yuhuatian of Shenting.

"It's a very special feeling. There is a hint of the way of the sun in the way of Emperor Guangming. Although it is completely different, the light and the sun are connected, and your father's way has touched me a little bit." After a while, Si Xuan's eyes Only then slowly opened it and smiled.

He has been a guest at the Guangming Ancestral Star for several days. Ming Jue and his descendants value him as the Supreme Being of the world very much. The old emperor of the ethnic group has a good impression.

The reason why the Guangming clan is not called the three-faced six-armed or four-faced eight-armed clan is entirely because there was an ancient emperor of light in their clan, and now they have the opportunity to produce another person who can create a brilliant family, so they naturally dare not be careless.

"Hahaha! I really want to overthrow everyone," Ming Jue couldn't help laughing, but the corners of his eyes showed a bit of helplessness, "But I can't do it in this life. My Tao has not completely nirvana, and it takes time to transform. Maybe it will be many years before I can completely break the old father's shackles and let the dark avenue baptize the whole family."

"Then what do you do? Do you want your descendants to inherit your wife's Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest from generation to generation? Although it is not a problem in terms of emotion and reason, it will affect your prestige as the Supreme Primal Chaos." Ming Jue responded to Si Xuan's answer. Not very satisfied, he joked with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found wry smiles on the faces of the quasi-emperors behind him. Si Xuan could tell that none of Ming Jue's children resented him. How precious is the law of Tao.

"Then you should work harder to cultivate. If you can overturn the old golden crow, the immortal queen, and the emperor's three divine birds, and become the dark emperor, these children will be your emperors." Si Xuan teased with a smile.

"Okay, since you agreed, I won't make any vain rituals with you anymore. I will be self-proclaimed within a hundred years. This may be the last time we meet in this life. It should be an old friend reminiscing about the old days."

Having said that, he suddenly stood up, bowed his hands to Si Xuan earnestly and said: "Brother Si, you are destined to be engraved in ancient history, I would like to ask you to spare some energy to protect my descendants, this is the most important thing for you." My old father's hard work is also a precious bond in my life, I really can't bear to let it dissipate in the starry sky."

Ming Jue saluted slightly, and all the great sages and quasi-emperors behind him also bowed deeply one by one. The promise of the Supreme Being is too precious. For at least 2 years in the future, this promise will be heavier than any imperial weapon .

"Thank you, Your Majesty Chaos!"

After a while, Ming Jue stood up and pulled Si Xuan into another ancient palace.

"But I'm still ashamed of my children," Ming Jue said, but his eyes were a little helpless, "In order to walk the dark road in the past, I put the light road that my father passed on to me into this place. In the bodies of several children, it makes them all incomplete, and it is extremely difficult for them to become quasi-emperors of the fifth or sixth rank."

He was deeply touched by the experience of Ziwei Taiyin and the Sun God Sect. The ambition in the nature of the human race made them fearless, and all manners, righteousness, and shame were nothing.

"I have to say that your clan's grasp of the entire ancient star can be said to be deeply rooted. It was already strong enough. Now that you are born, it will not be difficult for the Guangming clan to continue their glory for another 10 years." Si Xuan looked at Ming Jue and him. All the descendants of them couldn't help but speak.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Guangming emperors and grandchildren became serious, and they pricked up their ears to listen carefully to what the two said. This is related to the future of their entire ethnic group, so naturally they cannot be careless.

"Don't worry, we are friends. As long as I'm still alive, I won't let the Guangming Clan dissipate." Si Xuan promised without hesitation.

"Thank you."

"Sacred religion? It's just a fantasy," Si Xuan shook his head, as if he was not very enthusiastic about building a god dynasty, "You can always trust the greed and ambition of the human race, establish a god dynasty in the holy land, hundreds of thousands of years later Definitely a bad thing."

Ming Jue was born in this generation of the Guangming Clan. At least in the next 5 years, there will be no shortage of quasi-emperors. These years are enough for the Guangming Clan to lay the foundation for prosperity again. The 10 years of glory that Si Xuan talked about is not just a joke.

Emperor blood, of course, will gradually weaken as it is passed down from generation to generation. The father and son of the ancient emperor can steadily reach the great perfection of the quasi-emperor. It is already very difficult for the third generation of the emperor to produce a quasi-emperor, and in the future, the blood of the emperor will at best allow future generations to become great saints.

He drank with Si Xuan, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly suggested: "Speaking of which, are you really no longer establishing the Taiyin God Sect? With your identity and ability, establish a Chaos God that overwhelms the entire universe." No one will stand up against it at all, right?"

"Uh, what you said is quite reasonable." Si Xuan was speechless. He and Ming Jue had a very good relationship, so he didn't care much about what he said. It's really inappropriate not to leave my father-in-law's hometown."

"Since you're afraid of being out of control on a large scale, let's establish a small Taoist lineage, an elite model like a Taoist palace," Ming Jue suggested, "Master-apprentice inheritance, accepting two or three disciples in each life, few people but elite, it is true It fits your situation."

He explained to Si Xuan that this model was still popular before the age of mythology. In addition to the Taoist palace, it is said that there are also Taoism called the Immortal Palace and the Supreme Palace. Two or three people in one life can almost suppress a big life.

"Sounds good," Si Xuan nodded, obviously moved, "Immortal Hall and Supreme Hall? Why haven't I heard of the orthodoxy you mentioned? Where did you get the ancient secret?"

"Gushi, you are too young. I have practiced and traveled for more than 2000 years anyway, and the inheritance of the Guangming Clan has never been broken. I know a lot more side knowledge than you." Ming Jue said with a smile.


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