1834: C1834 Putting down the Bridge after Crossing the River

C1834 Putting down the Bridge after Crossing the River

In life, there must be parents.

Lee Nanfang didn't jump out from a crack in the rock. He definitely had his own parents.

However, in the past twenty years of his life, he had never known who his real parents were.

Until recently, he had experienced more and more things, especially after that memory loss. The memories hidden in his subconscious burst out.

Let him remember what he had overlooked before.

By the time his memory recovered, the information stored in his head during the period of his amnesia had not disappeared.

Thus, Lee Nanfang guessed the truth.

Every time he fell asleep and was being persecuted by the Black Dragon, a crazy woman would jump out and save his life.

That crazy woman said the most, "Don't hurt my son."

He had also heard the same words when he jumped down from the trough, causing the snakes to swallow him.

From this, it could be determined that the crazy woman under the Manger was his own mother.

Lee Nanfang understood all of this after he recovered his memory.

At that time, he had just finished his wedding with Shen Yun. After he had sorted out his thoughts, he would return home to resolve the business crisis of Nanfang Group.

According to the normal pace, after the Nanfang Group's problem was solved, he would go back to 800 to look for his mother.

Unexpectedly, that woman Shen Qingwu had caught him again and sent him to the Longteng Training Base.

This was followed by three months of military training, which was followed by a series of secret missions.

It didn't matter, as long as the mission was completed, he could still listen to his wife's orders and bring Yue Zitong back to eight hundred yuan, still able to find his mother.

But the problem was, he had just completed the mission and had been forced to use Flame Valley by Yang Xiao.

One thing was connected to another, and the connection was airtight, not giving him the chance to find the truth.

After entering the Flame Valley, Lee Nanfang did not think about leaving the place alive.

And yet, here was where he had seen the dialogue between the ancient powers.

And the end point of the topic was all on him.

It also had something to do with his background.

He was a mortal out of his body. Why did he have the qualifications to stand here and listen to the conversations of these ancient powers? And why did he have the qualifications to directly communicate with the legendary Nine Serenities?

These questions are not important at all.

More importantly, Lee Nanfang already knew who his biological mother was, so why did a biological father appear out of nowhere and bury him in the Yin Dragonpulse, paving the way for him to ascend to the throne of emperor?

"No, no! I, I am not Yang Guang's son, not this Black Dragon and my mother-- "

Lee Nanfang was speechless.

Even if there were many strange things in the world, it didn't matter whether there were any ghosts or deities.

In the multiplication of mankind, the inheritance of life is the most sacred and the most unchangeable.

In other words, if anyone wanted to be born, they would have to have a man and a woman.

It was impossible for the creator of this world, Empress, to change this rule now.

Lee Nanfang did not believe that the Black Dragon, which was in his body and didn't even have a proper form, could really fuse with a woman and give birth to him.

Therefore —

"Twenty years ago, when Yang Guang left the underworld, he did exactly as I asked and found a man. He also gave birth to a woman."

"At that time, in order to express my sincerity, I did not interfere with any of Yang Guang's actions after he entered society," he slowly said to Lee Nanfang. Therefore, I do not know who your father is. However, I am very clear about his thoughts. "

"Yang Guang, tell me what's next. Don't think about hiding anything from me. You should know that the Flame Emperor's life here is even more miserable than the lowest level of hell. "

The major powers of the Nine Nether Domain seemed to feel that speaking directly to a mortal like Lee Nanfang with his status was truly humiliating.

He simply threw the Black Dragon out and received the stares from Yan, Jiu You, and Lee Nanfang.

The miserable Black Dragon no longer had any room for choice.

If he didn't tell the truth, the only thing he could do was to be imprisoned here by the Flame Emperor and endure a torture worse than the lowest level of hell.

It would be better to speak frankly.

In any case, the information that the Flame Emperor wanted to know had nothing to do with his true intentions.

"Cough cough, before Nuwa Empress entered the nine heavens and became a profound female, she left behind a piece of backbone and a Heaven Mending Stone in the lower realms. The two combined and gave birth to a Feng Shui treasure, also known as the Yin Dragonpulse.

The Yang Dragonpulse formed by the Fuxi Great God controlled the flow of heaven and earth and could change the sun, moon, and stars.

The Yin Dragonpulse that Empress had created was in charge of the inheritance of life and human reproduction.

As long as a person could obtain the nourishment of a Yin Dragonpulse, they would be able to obtain the power of life after death.

and that's the meaning of the life god of Nuwa and Empress. "

As the Black Dragon slowly spoke, a secret that had been hidden in Yang Guang's heart for countless years was revealed.

When he had received his punishment at the lowest level of the netherworld, he had inadvertently heard of this story.

He pulled those pitiful people who suffered together with him, and carefully studied where the Yin Dragonpulse was.

Unfortunately, there was still no result.

Those who could be tortured at the lowest level of the underworld were all famous tyrants of ancient times.

They inherited the legacy of their ancestors before becoming emperors.

As for why their ancestors were able to become emperors, they still needed to go to the Ninth Heaven and find those benevolent people who were not in the same system as them.

Thus, everyone was thinking about when they could go up for nine days.

But very quickly, this idea was dispelled when Qin Huang joined in.

Qin Huang was the First Emperor. He didn't know why he was qualified to be the Ninth Five Supreme Realm, let alone anyone else.

Empress was the only one who could answer all the questions.

Of course, there was no way Empress would be able to answer their questions.

The matter regarding the Yin Dragonpulse was completely forgotten by this group of people.

Until Yang Guang annoyed the big boss of the Nine Underworld Property and got the chance to return to the world and live a new life, the Yin Dragonpulse became a preparation for him to ascend the throne again.

In the 20 years that he had been in Lee Nanfang's body, Yang Guang had seen everything in the mortal world.

He understood one thing, it was impossible to overthrow the current rule by force just by restoring the Sui Empire.

More importantly, he understood why Jiu You had released him.

From the start, it was not for him to have a taste of being the emperor, but to use the Yin Qi in his body to heal the injuries on the Dragonpulse, and allow the country to become more prosperous.

How could he not use his final trump card when he was being toyed with?

As long as Lee Nanfang's biological father died in the Dragonpulse, Lee Nanfang could become the emperor.

Now that Lee Nanfang was firmly seated, the Black Dragon had nothing to worry about.

The plan was perfect.

However, Yang Guang had been grabbed by the Nine Hell sect, and they clearly knew of his petty ulterior motive.

Now, they met the guardian of the Dragonpulse and its eyes, Yan Wei, who would not dare to provoke even if he were beaten to death.

This forced his plans to become an emperor, and it was inevitable that there would be a few flaws.

The flame required sufficient Yin Qi to repair the Dragonpulse's injuries. Only when the Dragonpulse recovered, would Hua Xia settle down. As the ancestor of the Yan Huang descendants, he would be able to leave this damned place.

The Black Dragon's yin aura was only accumulated through accumulation of resentment, it could not compare at all to the purest yin aura that came from the Yin Dragonpulse.

Thus, they had to find a Yin Dragonpulse.

Furthermore, he also moved over a small piece of the Five-Colored Heaven Mending Stone that Empress had left behind, and healed the injuries of the Dragonpulse. This became the best choice for everyone.

The only thing lacking was that after the Heaven Mending Rocks were removed, the Dragonpulse also lost its use.

From then on, no one could use this method to reach the top of the power of life.

Luckily, Yang Guang was the only one who could move the Heaven Mending Rocks.

He only needed to first push Lee Nanfang onto the throne, then move the Heaven Mending Rocks to ensure the prosperity of Huaxia's national destiny.

Then, nothing could shake Lee Nanfang's position.

As for the later generations, who would become the emperor?

Yang Guang didn't think about that.

The Black Dragon he transformed into would vanish into thin air with Lee Nanfang's death.

It had nothing to do with who would be the next ruler.

"Now, the only question is, where is the Yin Dragonpulse?"

At the end of his words, the Black Dragon pitifully raised its head to look at the other two mighty elders.

He wanted to make China prosper, so that he could save some tyrants like Yang Guang, so he had no choice but to take them in, which caused him to be annoyed.

As long as it was something good for the Dragonpulse, Jiu You would definitely spare no effort to accomplish it.

Therefore, he appeared at this moment and told Yan Long to let go of the Black Dragon temporarily and choose another type of Heaven Mending Stone to repair the Dragonpulse's damage, which would allow China to become more stable and prosperous.

The flame protected the dragon eye here. Only when the Dragonpulse was healed could he leave.

This major power didn't care about the length of time.

Since he had a better choice than the Black Dragon, why would he cling onto this little fellow?

However, the key issue was just as the Black Dragon had said.

Since no one knew where the Dragonpulse were, this matter became awkward.

The few of them quieted down and fell into deep thought.

However, Lee Nanfang didn't want to be left alone.

It wasn't that he wanted to be useless in front of these unimaginable experts. He just wanted to remind the people in front of him.

"You guys must have made a mistake. The key question is not where the Yin Dragonpulse are, but who my father is." "Didn't any of you say where is my father?"

As an orphan, who wouldn't want to know who their real parents were?

The moment Lee Nanfang opened his mouth, he asked the question that concerned him.

The answer he got was simply too good.

"How can a mortal spy on a conspiracy that we are waiting here for?" "Yang Guang, send this brat back to me."

Pretending to be a criminal, Jiu You, with such an amiable look just now.

Now, without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Xuan turned against the other party.

Thinking about it made sense.

Leaving Lee Nanfang alive was just to use his life to force Yang Guang to tell the truth.

Now, Yang Guang spoke everything he knew.

They all knew what they should know.

What's the use of keeping Lee Nanfang.

"F * ck, aren't you trying to kill me?"

Lee Nanfang was speechless.

With a light wave of his hand, the black dragon's body coiled around and attacked him.

Lee Nanfang felt as if he was kicked into the abyss by someone. He looked towards the Longan Dragonpulse and saw endless lava falling down.

At the same time, on the altar in front of the Flame Valley, King Xuanyuan.

The Head Elder opened his eyes and jumped off the altar. He drew back the golden sword and shouted, "Your Majesty, please get out of the way!"

As the sound of his voice faded …

The Great Elder raised his long sword and was about to slash at Lee Nanfang's neck.

In the end, the sacrifice was to kill Lee Nanfang.

It was impossible for him to give up the entire process of Flame Valley planning for a thousand years just because of an anomaly appearing.2

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao suddenly turned around and kicked away that sword: "With me here, no one can kill him!"

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