Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu looked at Ye Xuan warily.
"Ye Di, you don't want to use me for any research, do you?"
Jiang Ziyu is very familiar with Ye Xuan.
Very familiar.
He knew some of Ye Emperor's weird habits.
Ye Xuan said slowly: "Are you looking for trouble?"
Jiang Ziyu said with determination: "If it's just a slap, then Emperor Ye should think that I'm looking for a slap!"
Ye Xuan smiled and cursed: "Get out of the way."
Jiang Ziyu rolled around in the chaos: "Is it far enough?"
Then he rolled around twice more: "What now?"
Ye Xuan raised his middle finger.
After the two chatted for a while, they stopped talking nonsense and started to take it seriously.
Jiang Ziyu talked with Ye Xuan in detail about his resurrection experience.
Ye Xuan knew this from Jiang Ziyu's mouth.
Back then, after Jiang Ziyu died, his soul dispersed.
Everything returns to dust.
But not long after Jiang Ziyu fell, an accident happened.
It's just that Jiang Ziyu himself doesn't know what kind of accident happened.
But it was this accident that caused Jiang Ziyu's body to be buried in a bronze coffin after his death.
At the same time, there are also blood images and a strange baby girl.
The strange baby girl has her own body, so she naturally does not need to rely on Jiang Ziyu to recover.
The blood image somehow entered the ginger fish's body.
The blood image is restored with the help of the ginger fish's body.
At the same time, the original power of the blood image infected Jiang Ziyu, and Jiang Ziyu's dissipated soul was reunited bit by bit.
It wasn't until not long ago that I finally came back together.
This resurrection actually spanned several major eras.
After understanding the whole process, Ye Xuan's thoughts became stronger.
Jiang Ziyu definitely didn't know what the so-called accident was.
He didn't even know how he appeared in the bronze coffin.
It could be a blood sign.
But it is more likely that the black hands behind the blood image are pushing it.
After all, the blood image and the strange baby girl are each other's pawns.
As for why it took so long for Jiang Ziyu to be resurrected, Ye Xuan attributed the problem to the original power of the blood image.
The blood image itself does not control the original power.
It is the original power given by the King of Heaven.
Moreover, after experiencing that battle, the original power of the blood image was weakened to the extreme, and he himself was severely injured, which is why he fell into a deep sleep.
Perhaps it was the weakness of this original power that caused Jiang Ziyu's resurrection to be extremely slow.
It may even take several big epochs to complete.
This situation is almost impossible to replicate.
But Ye Xuan doesn't think it can't be copied.
Because the power he possesses is much stronger than the original power! The changes brought to the blood image and the strange baby girl are also visible to the naked eye.
"Ye Di, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Ye Xuan remained silent, Jiang Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
Ye Xuan's eyes fell on Jiang Ziyu again, his eyes dark.
Jiang Ziyu twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "Ye Di, don't think about killing me and resurrecting me again. I think miracles often only happen once..." "By the way, Ye Di, the weather is really nice today, I think.
What time is it now?"
Jiang Ziyu changed the subject extremely forcefully.
Hearing this, Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Five eras have passed since the era when you fell, and now is the sixth era."
Jiang Ziyu was completely stunned.
Even though he is the only person in the history of the Jiang family who is second only to the Medicine Heaven Emperor Jiang Yan.
I was confused at this moment.
Five major eras... what on earth... has he experienced?
!a long time.
Jiang Ziyu just recovered from the shock, his eyes became complicated, "Ye Emperor, what is this era called?"
Ye Xuan was drinking silently. When he heard this, he paused slightly and said, "This era has not yet been named, but one thing is certain."
"This era will be opened by me and will be dominated by me."
Ye Xuan's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.
Jiang Ziyu nodded with deep understanding.
He had unconditional trust in Ye Di.
"Eh..." At this time, Jiang Ziyu pinched his fingers and said, "Isn't this era called the era of twin emperors?"
"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. What are the two emperors but not the two emperors? It must be just a stepping stone for Ye Emperor..." Jiang Ziyu said to himself.
Ye Xuan smiled back.
indeed.
Why are there two emperors but not two emperors?
What's the impact?
Just two traitors.
Do you also want to take this era away from him?
Say it again.
What can an era represent?
What he wants is that all eras in the endless years to come are under his control.
The ambition in his heart.
No one has ever seen it.
Youwei has never seen it either.
"Today's Jiang family is a bit weak..." At this time, Jiang Ziyu sighed, his eyes dim.
Because he 'saw' the entire Jiang family's strong men bowing their heads in front of a stunningly beautiful woman in black, not daring to overstep the mark in the slightest.
I recall that back then, there were ten quasi-emperors in the Jiang family alone.
With such a terrifying background, even the Dragon Clan back then did not dare to tease its edge easily.
Just when Jiang Ziyu was about to leave the chaos, Ye Xuan slowly said: "She is my wife."
Jiang Ziyu: “?
?
?”
Jiang Ziyu paused and looked at Ye Xuan with a puzzled face: "Are you sure?"
Ye Xuan said calmly: "Aren't you very good at calculating? Can't you calculate the cause and effect yourself?"
Jiang Ziyu shook his head: "I really haven't figured it out yet."
Ye Xuan glanced at Jiang Ziyu and remembered the origin of his daughter Ye Sixing. No wonder Jiang Ziyu didn't figure it out.
So Ye Xuan casually said a few words and told the reason.
Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu looked even more complicated: "I didn't expect Ye Emperor to have a wife and daughter. Am I witnessing history?"
Ye Xuan remained silent.
Jiang Ziyu counted with his fingers again, and said in surprise: "Ye Emperor, although I can't calculate your cause and effect, I can vaguely deduce that you have a deep connection with my Jiang family!"
"This kind of connection has only a weak relationship with me and my great-great-grandfather, but it has a strong relationship with the current Jiang family!"
Ye Xuan was about to put the Snow-raised Sword Gourd into his mouth, when he heard these words, his hands suddenly froze.
What is supposed to come will always come.
I just didn't expect that these words would come out of Jiang Ziyu's mouth.
Ye Xuan's face is a little dark.
Jiang Ziyu pretended not to see it and continued: "So, Emperor Ye, your current body should have the blood of my Jiang family!"
"So, Emperor Ye, you are half of my descendants!"
Jiang Ziyu looked at Ye Xuan's face getting darker and darker, and said with a serious face: "But you don't have to worry about it, Night Emperor. We all have our own business. You are Grandpa's master, and I am your descendant."
"Although this feeling is very strange..." Before Jiang Ziyu could finish his words, he hurriedly ducked to the side to avoid the heavy snow-raised sword gourd thrown by Ye Xuan.
"Don't be angry, Emperor Ye, I'm serious!"
Jiang Ziyu shouted.
Ye Xuan walked out of the chaos without looking back. With a shake of his big hand, the snow-raised sword gourd flew back automatically.
Boom! The next moment, Jiang Ziyu was enveloped in chaos.