Female President's Almighty King

"Brother Long, did you hear someone talking?"

Xiao Chen gripped Xuanyuan Dao tightly and asked in a low voice.

"No."

The dragon spirit is also a little strange, why didn't it notice it?

"Could it be that the little guy got it wrong?"

"@#%%..."

Tiandi Linggen stared at his small eyes and said something.

"What does it say?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"It said it heard right."

The spirit of the evil dragon fell, and came out of the Xuanyuan knife, let himself reach the peak state, and felt it carefully.

In the next second, the scales on its body opened slightly.

"Brother Long?"

Seeing the reaction of the dragon spirit, Xiao Chen felt even more frightened, what's the matter?

"Someone is talking, it seems to be the voice of...Xuanyuan Dog..."

The voice of the dragon spirit also became a little scary.

It didn't say 'dog thing', not because it was afraid of the sword soul, but because it was trembling in its heart.

What if the person who spoke was really Emperor Xuanyuan?

Those words fell into his ears, that was terrible.

"Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Xiao Chen gasped, his guess is true, Emperor Xuanyuan is still alive, or is he alive in another way?

eternal life?

He has no doubt that, as one of the great emperors of the human race and one of the most powerful in the world, Emperor Xuanyuan has this strength!

Nine tails, red raccoons, etc., all have their own means and exist in the world.

Let alone Emperor Xuanyuan.

He always suspected that Fuxi might still be alive.

Regardless of whether Fuxi, Shennong or Xuanyuan appeared in front of him, he was not surprised.

"He...wouldn't be really alive, would he?"

The spirit of the evil dragon looked around, feeling a little uneasy.

"..."

Xiao Chen, who was not calm at first, couldn't help being speechless when he saw the dragon spirit's reaction.

Who used to eat Xuanyuan dog by mouthful?

Now you don't even dare to say the word 'dog thing'?

"Brother Long, I remember you said that if Emperor Xuanyuan is alive, you will skin him and cramps him to avenge the past? If he is alive, then the chance for you to take revenge has come, isn't it?"

Xiao Chen looked at the spirit of the evil dragon and said deliberately.

"Who said that? When did I say it? It's better not to talk nonsense when you are in the Great Emperor's Dojo."

The spirit of the evil dragon said seriously, and did not admit what it said before at all.

"..."

Xiao Chen has a strange look on his face, you are so flexible and able to understand current affairs!

"Boy, get ready to run away. If Xuanyuan is really alive, why did he do this?"

The power of consciousness of the evil dragon spirit fell on Xiao Chen's body and communicated with his mind.

Even if it communicated with its mind, it didn't dare to call out "dog thing" again, which shows how afraid it is of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Hearing the words of the evil dragon spirit, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he thought of...the wolf god.

The wolf god was trapped, and if he wanted to leave the Wusi Mountains, he had no choice but to seize his home.

What about Emperor Xuanyuan?

Maybe he also exists in a certain state, but there are restrictions, so he wants to attract a predestined person, and then... seize the house?

Although he knew that it was not good to think about Emperor Xuanyuan like this, but it is always right to be a little more careful when one is wandering in the rivers and lakes.

Regardless of the great emperor or the great sage, no matter how powerful and prestigious a person may be, they may be admired by everyone, but in order to live and for some purposes, they may have no bottom line.

A person's status does not represent a person's bottom line.

The higher the status, the higher the status, the more pious people are, the lower the bottom line and the more dangerous they are!

"If that's the case, what's my hole card?"

Xiao Chen's thoughts changed sharply. His biggest trump card, the bone ring, might not be reliable.

Facing the Great Emperor, he had no chance of winning.

Not at all!

"Should I... leave? No, it's finally here, and it's just a guess. No matter what, I can't leave."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Emperor Xuanyuan is the emperor of the human race, and the evaluation in the legend has always been good, take a gamble!"

"No, I have to go back to the knife."

After finishing speaking, the spirit of the evil dragon returned to the sword.

"By the way, put me in the bone ring."

"As for it? Afraid of becoming like this?"

Xiao Chen was speechless, and put the Xuanyuan knife into the bone ring. It seems that the translator dragon is temporarily useless.

Then he looked at the spiritual root of heaven and earth. The little guy didn't blow his hair, so even if he was talking, it meant that the danger was not great.

"This place is a bit weird. There may be real opportunities in the blank space... Maybe it will also be accompanied by a big crisis."

Xiao Chen picked up the spiritual root of heaven and earth, tried not to think too much, and walked inside.

As he went deeper, he didn't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but he also faintly heard voices.

"Is there a real voice, or is it an auditory hallucination caused by psychological reasons?"

Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks, his eyes fell on the front.

In front, there is a stone platform on which Yin Yang and Eight Diagrams are engraved in seal script.

"#@..."

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root jumped off Xiao Chen's shoulder, screaming and rushing towards the stone platform, seeming very excited.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen's eyes also lightened up slightly, to make Xiao Gen like this, this stone platform...isn't easy.

He stepped forward quickly, looked carefully, and found that the stone platform... was a whole stone, not too big, and could accommodate a dozen people to sit on it.

In the most middle position, there are Yin and Yang gossip, which are not divided into black and white, but clearly visible.

"No, isn't this gossip invented by Emperor Fuxi?"

Xiao Chen looked at the gossip and frowned.

"It is said that Fuxi began to draw the eight trigrams on Guatai Mountain, and once he drew the sky... Could this stone in front of him be the Gua painting platform? If so, why is it in the dojo of Emperor Xuanyuan? Although it is one of the three emperors, it is more Most of them are said by later generations, and the two are not in the same era, and there is a lot of time difference."

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking about it, he saw the spirit root of heaven and earth sitting cross-legged on the stone platform and closed his eyes.

This surprised Xiao Chen, what's going on?

"Could it help in cultivation? It's a spiritual root for a day, and it can be used to cultivate a woolen thread?"

Xiao Chen hesitated, stepped onto the stone platform, and sat down cross-legged.

Since the spiritual roots of heaven and earth do this, it is right to do so.

If there was any danger, the little guy would have run away long ago.

"Try practicing."

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, calmed down, held onto Yuan Yi, and gradually entered the state of cultivation.

But soon, he opened his eyes again, and didn't notice anything unusual.

It is not much different from him sitting on the bed and practicing.

If you want to talk about the difference, there is also... that is, the stone is cold, and sitting on it will freeze your butt~ Obviously it is not as comfortable as sitting on the bed to practice!

"impossible."

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the yin and yang gossip in the middle, why not go there and try?

He looked at the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, found nothing abnormal, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness, swept the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no danger, he got up and came to the middle of the stone platform, and sat down cross-legged.

"Boss Fuxi, is this your divination platform?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the bone ring, closed his eyes, and practiced again.

This time...he noticed something unusual.

An inexplicable feeling, or energy, enveloped him.

The yin and yang gossip under his buttocks slowly rotate and swim.

And he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.