Bai Yuan was slightly stunned, looking at his obsidian-like eyes, and after a long time, he nodded.

This day is coming after all.

Thirty thousand years ago, the ancient emperor borne alone by his own strength was finally time to face it again.

Looking at the face that was already unfamiliar, Bai Yuan gently stroked his Kunlun mirror: "Ye Xiang." Then he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Chen in front of him, "Can the Emperor know that all the Ye surnames are from the Yue clan?"

Before Fu Chen could respond, he sat upright and condensed Fu Chen's eyes: "The world only knows Cangyuan Jun Ye Ming, but not Ye Xiang, the young disciple of Gu Yuezun."

He raised his hand and gently stroked his fingers on the Kunlun mirror without a mirror. A person's face appeared on the mirror, tall and handsome, standing there with a smile, wearing a Xuantian Star Shirt, showing him in front of the two of them with a majestic look.

"Everything related to this person, 300,000 years ago, the Emperor wiped out Zhaoyue's memory by himself." Bai Yuan lowered his eyes, looked at the lonely stars in the sky, and chuckled, "Wuji gave birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gave birth to Liangyi. Only Zhaoyue, who is not good at learning skills, will truly believe what the Emperor said, "He was the lie that she was born ten thousand years ago."

Fu Chen sat there upright, his gloomy complexion on his face became even deeper, and everything presented by the Kunlun mirror in front of him, as Bai Yuan told him slowly, the scene at that time actually appeared.

Zhao Yue in the picture is not the way she looks like the child in her mouth. That face and that aura are no different from now on.

"Ye Xiang is a spiritual stone picked up by Zhaoyue from the prehistoric realm. Because he was grateful to Zhaoyue for his kindness, he volunteered to follow Zhaoyue and became her second disciple except Ye Ming."

Bai Yuan paused and sighed softly: "Yuezun didn't think at that time that the spiritual consciousness born from the stone was unruly and unrestrained by the will of heaven. The more Ye Xiang got from her, the greater his ambitions. Gradually, he was not satisfied with the present and had the idea of ​​Zhaoyue and Xuanyuan Sword."

"Nearly 400,000 years ago, Ye Xiang took advantage of the gap when the Emperor had just sealed Taotie and his spiritual power had not yet fully recovered. Since Ye Yan attacked the Emperor in Kunlun Abyss. But he did not expect that his sure-winning thrust passed through the body of Yuezun blocking the Emperor."

"As for what happened later..." Bai Yuan paused for a long time and looked at the deep skylight.

For a moment, he said something but didn't know how to tell it.

He was the shadow of the Emperor, he knew everything, and he saw it all. When the sword pierced through Zhao Yue's chest that day, even he felt the emperor's anger of leaving.

It is the person who wants to be but cannot get it, the person who can abandon everything as long as she is happy, the person who is careful to accompany her and only asks her to smile, but uses her body as a shield to block him.

When the bloodshot fell from the long sword of Ye Xiang, Zhao Yue turned around with a bitter smile, looked at the Emperor, and said tiredly: "I really deserve to listen to you that day and send this stubborn stone back to the prehistoric world."

She lowered her head, looked at the abrupt sword on her chest, and laughed as if she was mocking: "If I could be cruel at that time, would this scene be gone?"

Ye Xiang, who had a pale face at this moment, probably didn't expect Zhao Yue to follow him quietly and take his sword with his own body. Facing the furious ancient emperor, he was even panicked in an instant. He originally wanted to block the blood hole on her body, but for some reason, he suddenly pulled the sword out of her body like a god.

Even Bai Yuan felt that what happened later was broken, and he felt that the Emperor's anger of leaving gradually turned into another emotion that he had never felt before, covering his whole body.

It was a long time later that Bai Yuan realized that the emotion was called fear.

The emperor at that time was unprecedentedly afraid, fearing that he would lose the woman who fell from his arms. Even though he was angry, he did not chase Ye towards the escape.

Zhao Yue lay down in his arms, watching the stars in the sky gradually fall and the moonlight gradually fades, but he spoke to the emperor and said, "Can you help me erase this person's memory?"

"Even if you die, you don't want to leave with such great resentment."

The Emperor raised his hand and stroked her gradually cold forehead: "You won't die, you can clean up your own mess!"

Although she said it was as determined as before, the Emperor's cheek still burst into tears, dripping on Zhaoyue's face, causing her to laugh out loud, and said the last five words: "It's fine if you're fine."

The Emperor's fear and despair reached its peak after Zhaoyue fell into slept. In the blink of an eye, it caused the heavenly fire to rage. The vast world was burned by the sudden arrival of the Red Lotus Karma Fire for more than a month. He went against the sky regardless of everything, and sacrificed his destiny to exchange her spiritual consciousness from the chaos, erasing all her memories. The price was to damage Zhaoyue's entire cultivation and make her start from scratch with the appearance of a child.

Ye Xiang has not had any news for a long time since he left Kunlun Abyss that day. Until the demon clan appeared in the world, there was an extra demon clan Taizu named Xiang Xuan.

The demon clan Taizu Xiang Xuan got the prehistoric stone enlightened by Zhaoyue, and Ye Xiang.

Because of that night, since the birth of the demon clan, the ancient emperor has stood firmly on the opposite side of the demon clan. All the clans under his command have followed his will and are ashamed of having an affair with the demon clan.

Bai Yuan looked at everything that was presented by Kunlun Mirror in front of him, and glanced at Fu Chen with a heavy expression from the corner of his eyes, and smiled faintly: "Since you are here, you have also figured out the origins of Ye Xiang. You might as well make clear the matter of heavenly tribulation together. How about it?"

Fu Chen calmly turned his head and looked at Bai Yuan in front of him: "I hope to hear it carefully."

Bai Yuan raised his hand to erase everything presented by Kunlun Mirror, and the mysterious smile became even heavier: "The Emperor has everything, but he doesn't have the heart of Yue Zun."

He had something in his words and looked at Fu Chen's cheek: "This is the truth of the heavenly tribulation."

Fu Chen was a little confused and frowned and looked at him. After a long time, he seemed to understand something and nodded.

"Yue Zun once said that the fox clan Taizu was unparalleled in beauty, and the dragon clan prince's mind was the most outstanding and pleasing. If the two could be combined, they would be the best son-in-law in the world." Bai Yuan glanced at Fu Chen's eyes with a deep smile. "Yue Zun only knew the 300,000-year heavenly tribulation, but he didn't know why the Emperor was in the heavenly tribulation. She always believed that the unclear understanding of the prince Fu Chen was framed and killed by others was a deviation from the trajectory of the destiny, but she never thought that everything was now in the Emperor's plan 300,000 years ago, and was proceeding step by step."

"In this world, no one can understand this woman so much except the Emperor." After that, Bai Yuan held the Kunlun Mirror and walked into the inner room. "In the future, whether the Emperor wants to talk to Yue Zun about the affairs of the demon clan Taizu, let the Emperor himself consider it."

After saying that, he closed the door with a smile.
Chapter completed!