For Ying Long to be able to ask this question, it is obvious that his memory still remains hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Doesn't that mean that this tomb was built on the eve of the war between the human race and the Wu race?

Moreover, how could Yinglong lose consciousness and be trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years?

After not waiting for an answer for a long time, Yinglong suddenly became a little anxious, let out a low growl, and raised his front paws to grab Jun Muqian's shoulders.

But he had been trapped for a long time and had very little spiritual power left, so this grasp had no threatening power at all.

Rong Qing raised her hand to block it, and said calmly: "Return to your human form first."

After hearing these words, Yinglong finally realized that something was wrong.

He hesitantly looked at the three people in front of him, the dragon's head moved, and then looked at himself.

Then, with a "bang" sound, the white mist emerged and dispersed, and the road opened up again and was replaced by a handsome young man.

The young man was wearing a dark yellow robe, his face was pale, but his eyes were piercing, like a light burning in the dark night, extremely bright.

After transforming back into human form, Yinglong's first question was still: "Where are the three Your Majesties?"

Jun Muqian stared at him with a calm expression: "The three majesties you served have all fallen."

"This is impossible!" Yinglong was startled, "How could it be possible for the three majesties to fall?!"

"Why not?" Jun Muqian said calmly, "Human bodies, if they don't become gods, will eventually disappear into ashes. Your three majesties are just Da Luo Jinxian."

In the prehistoric universe, if human beings want to become gods, they must break through to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Otherwise, it will still be lost in the long river of history.

"That's right." Kong Xuan nodded, "If you say you are the Three Emperors of the World, I still know."

It's hard to describe the Three Emperors' amazing talent and beauty.

They are currently the only beings who have become Daluo Jinxian in human form. Although they can only step into it, their reputation has shocked the three worlds, and the Western Paradise is also afraid of them.

It is a pity that after the battle between the human race and the witch race, the three emperors also suffered serious injuries and passed away one after another not long after.

The reason why this war between humans and wizards is not considered one of the calamities of the ancient world is that this war did not affect the situation in the Three Realms.

Unlike the Battle of the Gods, which on the surface is a competition between humans, demons and acquired demons, in fact it is the saints of heaven who control the chess game behind the scenes.

After the Battle of the Gods, even the forces under the Tiandao Saint were seriously injured.

The war between the human race and the Wu race is just a small fight in the eyes of heaven, so how can it affect the prehistoric world?

"How could this happen? No... it shouldn't be like this!" Ying Long's face turned even paler and he couldn't believe it at all, "What about the war? Did we lose?!"

Before he could answer, he suddenly slumped down and murmured uncontrollably: "On the orders of Empress Nuwa, I came down to earth to help your three majesties, and finally managed to kill the great witches of the witch clan. Unexpectedly...

"

At the end of the story, I couldn't help crying.

Kong Xuan was confused when he heard this: "What's wrong with him? He's so excited?"

"Maybe it's because great ambitions are hard to achieve." Jun Muqian shook his head slightly and sighed lightly, "I didn't complete my mission."

"What's there to cry about?" Kong Xuan, who has been in a high position for a long time, still can't understand. "It's okay to finish it before it's finished."

If not for the reappearance of Demon Ancestor Rahu, even if he wanted to avenge his mother, he would have no way out and he would have to cry to death?

Hearing this, Jun Mu Qian gave him a look of understanding.

"Well, everyone is different." Rong Qing spoke with a cold voice, "Not everyone has the same mental endurance as Senior Brother."

Kong Xuan: "..."

Why did he feel like he was being ridiculed?

After a few minutes, Ying Long finally stopped crying. He calmed down with difficulty and smiled reluctantly: "I dare to ask you three, where is the female slave?"

Who is the female demon?

The Peacock King fell into a confused silence.

It seems that he has really retreated from the Three Realms for too long and doesn't know anyone anymore.

"Now, it's been hundreds of thousands of years since the death of the Three Emperors." Jun Muqian slowly explained, "I know the female slayer you mentioned, but I haven't heard anything about her. Whether she is dead or alive, we don't know.

Don’t know.”

Nvba is also a subordinate of the Three Emperors. It is recorded in the books that she is the god of drought and a beautiful goddess. She once helped the Three Emperors kill Chiyou and Xingtian together with Yinglong.

Since Yinglong was sent by Emperor Wa, then the same should be true for the female slaves.

"Hundreds of thousands of years?!" Yinglong was shocked again, with a bit of disbelief on his face, "Then how could I..."

Suddenly, his words stopped.

He covered his head violently, and broken images kept flashing before his eyes, giving him a splitting headache.

Jun Muqian's eyes tightened and became sharper: "What did you remember?"

"I remember... think about it..." Ying Long murmured, "I seemed to have been captured at that time, but what happened after that... I don't remember."

He raised his head and was a little confused: "When I remember again, I will see you."

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years passed.

Such a big time span made his nerves collapse.

"Well..." Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, "The war is won, you don't have to worry."

After all, the human race was created by Emperor Wa herself. No matter what, she would not just watch her people suffer.

"You won?" Ying Long was startled and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's good if you win, that's good..."

Jun Muqian frowned: "Do you really not remember what happened after you were captured?"

She could tell that Ying Long's current cultivation level was that of Taiyi True Immortal.

So when the human race and the Wu race were fighting, he should be at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

It is more difficult to capture a Taiyi Golden Immortal alive than to kill him.

Unless, there is still a living Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal in the Wu Clan!

"I don't remember..." Yinglong tried hard to recall, but his mind was blank.

It was as if just now, those broken pictures had completely shattered and no longer existed.

Hearing this, Jun Muzhen and Rong Qing looked at each other and had the same idea.

There is something weird.

The Wu clan captured Yinglong and did not kill him. Instead, they placed him in the tomb of the Emperor of the Earth and asked him to act as a guardian here.

What on earth are the Wu Clan planning?

"Ahem..." Jun Muqian coughed a few times, "Qingmei, can I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Rong Qing. His tone was rare and cold: "No."

"I promise, I promise!" Jun Muzhen was shocked by his keenness and could only start to coax, "I just checked his memory and used the natal talisman. It will not hurt the soul."

She's really not that fragile.

Hearing this, Rong Qing glanced at her lightly: "I don't believe it."

After a pause, he sneered softly: "When I'm not around, you can kill yourself."

The tone was unprecedentedly harsh.

"..." Jun Muxian was choked, but she had to admit that this was the truth. She murmured, "Then you are here, aren't you? Just look at me, and I won't do anything random."

She blinked her eyes and her voice softened a few inches: "Okay? Hmm? Light beauty?"

Rong pressed his eyebrows lightly and found that he really couldn't resist the appearance of his queen.

He pursed his lips slightly, but agreed: "Just this once."

"Just once." Jun Muqian agreed. She turned to look at Yinglong, who was still confused, "I have a way to see your memory, but if you don't want to, I won't force it."

With her current ability, she will not cause spiritual damage to others when she searches for their memories.

Moreover, it will be even more convenient with the help of the Avenue of Heart.

Kong Xuan was a little surprised: "Miss Mu still has such ability?"

Could it be that his master secretly taught something like he taught his younger brother before?

"It's not that much of a skill." Jun Muxian asked Yinglong again, "Are you willing?"

Ying Long didn't hesitate at all: "If you want to, it's all up to the girl."

"Yeah." Jun Muqian raised her hand, "It might hurt a little."

With a turn of his plain palm, the talisman of destiny came out silently.

The faint golden light rotated, condensed into strands of thread in the air, and slowly penetrated into Ying Long's body.

Yinglong's body trembled violently and sweat broke out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and endured the sudden pain.
To be continued...