"Originally, I wanted to criticize you. Tell me, a guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, to scare someone a child, look at you, scare someone, and cry, tears and snot under the cliff."

She said as she reached out to gesture on her face, with a look of resentment: "That child is really bad. If you say it's Rongluo, he really believes it. He will kneel on the cliff of the Medicine King Valley for you. At the beginning, I thought he was going to find a short-sighted view. It's amazing."

Fu Chen smiled gently and looked at the woman in front of him: "How did Yue'er know that I was teasing him?"

Hearing the word Yue'er, Zhao Yue's expression blew his nose and stared at him, and reached out to knock on the table: "Hey, hey, you little bastard have been called a little bit like this these days!"

"Yue'er didn't think that what I was saying might be true?" Fu Chen ignored her protest and continued to speak on his own, "What's wrong with men talking more about feelings than women?"

She looked at the serious look of the boy in front of her and took a breath.

OK, the prince of the Heavenly Clan is still a man and a woman, which is really powerful.

Zhao Yue laughed at his words for a long time, and he was confused and said, "Although you are no longer the prince of the Dragon Clan, do you know that in theory, the Fox Emperor is the only son..."

This sentence hit Fu Chen's head like lightning. He tilted his head and thought for a long time. The woman was right. Although he was the youngest prince of the fox clan, there was only one sister in front of him.

The face was so shattered that it was not leaking, and I didn't agree with the woman's words.

"Although I don't mind you, you are having some habit of breaking your sleeves, you have to think about it for the Fox Emperor..."

Fu Chen chuckled softly and said, "Who does Yue'er think I like the woman?"

Zhaoyue was stunned.

The little bastard in front of him was interrupted by him before he could preach. He kept his words in his throat and pushed him down.

Looking at the earnest gaze of the boy in front of him, Zhao Yue intuitively thought it was a trap and snorted disdainfully: "No matter who you like, that person is really unlucky."

After saying that, looking at Fu Chen's obviously unhappy appearance, he laughed gloatingly.

After a moment, she took out the sheepskin roll that Yun Xiaoxian gave her from the Qiankun bag on her chest, and shook it seriously in front of Fu Chen twice.

"Do you know what this is?"

Asked, he took out another volume of the Qiankun bag, a hundred years ago, a broken page handed to her by the Fox Emperor, and placed it side by side in front of Fu Chen.

He took one of the rolls with confusion, pulled his fingers gently, and the knot on the rolls were untied, and half of the rolls appeared in front of him.

"Is this? What's this?" He looked up and down a little, and there was an extremely ancient language on it, a text he had never seen before.

Zhaoyue slowly unfolded another volume and spread it on the table.

He reached out and gestured the half in his hand on the edge of the broken page. The tooth marks on the two broken pages each seemed to be able to be combined.

"This is the scroll written by the Emperor before he responded to the disaster and entered the cycle of reincarnation." Zhao Yue's fingertips slowly brushed past the words on it, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Fu Chen stood aside, feeling a little sad.

"You go to the desk to sit down, and I will translate the text above and read it to you. This thing is very important to you, and you must record it." Seeing her solemnly, Fu Chen walked quickly to the desk, unfolded a white page, held the pen, and looked up at the woman in front of him.

Before she spoke, she raised her hand to cage a barrier and isolated the voices of the two of them from the outside world.

“All things have reincarnation, creatures have memories, the way of heaven is endless, and destiny is endless;

If you want to end the cycle of reincarnation and break the way of heaven, you must perform a destiny sacrifice.

Need a full moon, container, sacrifice, and blood of the god;

If the spirits of heaven and earth in all directions respond, they will break the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn.

The body of rebirth will grow if it is filled with spirit, and if it is full of spirit, it will never grow old. If it reaches the top, it will never die. If it is enthroned, it will never die. It will be immortal."

Zhao Yue looked at the two parchment scrolls in front of her, the handwriting that had not disappeared for 300,000 years, as if she saw the man in white in front of her, holding a pen in one hand and writing in the other when she was young.

That stroke and ink describe the world and all the people...

"Yue'er?" Fu Chen called out softly when he saw her out of sight.

She came to her senses and smiled faintly: "It's gone."

The pen in Fu Chen put down his hand, looking at her sad face at this moment with concern.

"There are three volumes of sheepskin scrolls in total. After the Emperor finished writing them, one of them was given to the Fox Emperor at that time, and the other two were in the secret room of the ancestor Hongjun of Kunlun Mountain." She turned her head and smiled at him, "The matters in Medicine King Valley have been sorted out, and I have to go to Kunlun Mountain."

At this moment, Fu Chen could hardly hear her words, staring blankly at the small words in front of him.

"If you are entomized with spirits, you will never grow old; if you reach the top, you will never die, and if you are enthroned, you will never die." He thought about both sides and looked up at Zhao Yue in front of him, "What does this mean?"

Looking at his curiosity-filled on his face, Zhaoyue smiled and said, "You beg me, I will tell you if you beg me."

Fu Chen gave her a blank look: "I'm afraid you don't know either."

She was very surprised. While putting the two sheepskin rolls on the table in the Qiankun bag, she complained: "Do you understand it thoroughly or not, do you understand it? When the Emperor wrote these, I asked him the same question, but he kept laughing and didn't tell me a word.

However, the Fox Emperor unlocked the first half and went to the Heavenly Destiny Sacrifice, otherwise you wouldn't stand here now."

She walked to the words written by Fu Chen, raised her hand and pointed: "Here, here, the full moon, sacrifice, container, and the blood of the god."

He pondered for a moment: "I stand here, which means that the Destiny Sacrifice must have been successful. So am I the 'regenerated body'?"

According to his explanation, there seems to be no problem.

"Yue'er, come and inject spiritual energy into here."

As he said that, he cut off a small piece of long hair from his head and put it in his hand.

Although Zhaoyue was puzzled, she did as she did.

As the dark blue aura slowly poured into the twig of hair from the palm of her hand, the two of them were more and more shocked at what they saw. The hair actually grew slowly, and the original small bunch of short hair gradually grew in his hand and touched the ground.

She put her hands away and looked at the long hair incredibly: "Will the spirit be long?"

Fu Chen nodded: "I'm afraid this means..."

The moment he opened his mouth, his long hair, which had no spiritual power, suddenly shrank, and returned to the length that he had originally cut.

"I'm afraid this means that if my body wants to grow up, it won't work with time, it requires spiritual power."

He looked up at Zhaoyue: "I need a huge amount of spiritual power that can always belong to me."

"That's a coincidence." Zhao Yue said with a smile, "One of the other two volumes says where can I get spiritual power."

"You said that the other two volumes were in Kunlun Mountain just now?"

"Kunlun Mountain, in the Kunlun Palace of the ancestor Hongjun."

The gaze was burning, looking at the boy in front of him.
Chapter completed!