As the wine spilled on the ground, Ye Xuan's words fell to the ground.
Behind that huge tomb, it slowly split apart.
A big, skinny hand poked out of it.
The big hand was on the side, as if the owner of the big hand was using the force to sit up.
After a while.
A skinny man wearing a bloody robe with disheveled hair sat up from the grave.
He sat there for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something.
He... seemed to have slept for a long, long time.
It lasted so long that it felt like countless epochs had passed.
It seems that a lot of memory has been lost.
He needs some time to think about it.
"... Ye Bu Gu."
"Looking for foster father."
The man in the blood robe spoke in a low voice. Perhaps his throat was dry and hoarse because he had slept for too long, and he sounded like a ghost.
But after saying these six words, the thin figure of the man in blood robe gradually swelled up at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a young man.
He raised his head slightly, revealing his eyes as dark as night.
Very clean, yet with a hint of arrogance.
He climbed up from the grave, climbed to the tombstone and sat down, looking at the young man in black robe who was pouring wine in front of the tombstone.
Because the young man in black robe lowered his head, he could not see his face clearly.
But sensing the unique temperament of the young man in black robe, he knew who was coming! "Father!"
The young man in blood robe jumped down from the tombstone and jumped in front of Ye Xuan, looking at Ye Xuan in great surprise.
Ye Xuan looked at the excited young man in blood-robed clothes and couldn't help but smile. He reached out and handed the snow-raised sword gourd in his hand to him.
The blood-robed young man was slightly startled, but he still accepted the Daxue Yangjian Gourd honestly. He looked at Ye Xuan and said excitedly: "Father, my child has finally found you!"
Ye Xuan pointed at Daxue Yangjian Gourd, indicating that he would drink first and then talk after finishing the drink.
When the young man in blood robe saw this, he didn't talk nonsense, he raised his head and started to pour heavily.
"Ahem..." This was good. The Eternal Demon Emperor Ye Bugu, who had drank all the spirits in the world, was choked and his face was red at this moment.
But Ye Bugu didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he said with a surprised look on his face: "Father, what kind of wine is this?"
Although he didn't drink much, the power in the wine made Ye Bugu clearly feel that his body had regained some vitality! This was something unprecedented.
Since he woke up for the last time, he has no longer been able to feel the vitality of this body.
He even had an intuition that as long as he walked out of Tianyuan Cemetery, this body would be reduced to ashes in an instant.
It was as if it had never appeared.
This is why he never left.
Although the power of Tianyuan Cemetery is a bit strange, this power will allow them to survive in another form.
At this moment, the restoration of vitality seems to prove that this body is not completely dead! "If it tastes good, drink more."
Ye Xuan said softly.
Ye Bugu heard the words and started drinking again without saying a word.
With the experience just now, I didn’t get choked again.
After Ye Bugu took a big sip, he was filled with admiration, but still returned the Snow-raised Sword Gourd to Ye Xuan.
No matter what, this belongs to my adoptive father. No matter how delicious it is, don’t drink too much. Otherwise, what would your adoptive father drink?
Ye Xuan grinned and took back the Daxue Sword Gourd.
As father and son, there is no need to say anything more.
"Father, who are these two?"
Ye Bugu naturally also discovered the ancestors of Qiankun and Kuangnu standing not far away, and couldn't help but ask.
Ye Xuan pointed at the ancestor of Qiankun: "Qiankun Pot, you have to call me senior."
Then he pointed at Kuang Nu: "Kang Nu, you have to call me Senior."
Ancestor Qiankun and Kuangnu surrendered their hands to Ye Bugu.
Ye Bugu returned the gift with his hand raised: "Ye Bugu has met these two seniors."
Then, Ye Bugu looked away, looked at Ye Xuan, and grinned: "Father, your body is related to me by blood!"
Ye Xuan glanced at Ye Bugu.
Ye Bugu couldn't help but shrink his head and said with a smile: "You're kidding, foster father, don't be angry."
Ye Xuan was not really angry, but his heart was filled with a haze.
Seeing his adopted son Ye Bu Gu, he actually didn't understand even more.
Why did the Lord of the Buried Emperor keep his soul until the age of mythology? Everything that happened would affect all the years to come.
And when he returns to the ancient times with the help of the Time Disk and the Taixu Bead, everything that happened will be back on track, and even the memories of the Small Universe and Kuang Nu will be erased.
The breakthroughs he made in ancient times also came to nothing.
If he didn't have the Time Disk and Taixu Bead, would his memory also be erased?
This is still worth investigating.
Because his eternal emperor soul is in the most terrifying state of soul power in history.
No emperor has ever reached that level.
But precisely because of this, he didn't understand all this.
He even had a terrifying thought.
He... himself is the Immortal Ye Emperor, and later he is Ye Xuan.
But this doesn't make sense at all.
"Father?
Are you angry?"
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't reply, Ye Bugu couldn't help but ask, a little scared.
When his adoptive father taught him, he was extremely strict, and he still has a psychological shadow now.
Ye Xuan retracted his thoughts, smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."
"That's good."
Ye Bugu breathed a sigh of relief.
That appearance doesn't look like the Eternal Demon Emperor at all.
But although the Eternal Demon Emperor is the Eternal Demon Emperor, he is never alone at night.
He is the adopted son of the Immortal Night Emperor! In front of his adopted father at this moment, even if he is the Eternal Demon Emperor, he is still an adopted son.
Ye Xuan casually held his hands in the air and condensed two large bowls.
The sword-raising gourd floated up automatically in the heavy snow, and the two large bowls were filled with wine.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Bugu was a little confused.
Ye Xuan waved his hand gently, and one of the bowls flew to Ye Bu Gu. He said softly: "Today we, father and son, will not return until we are drunk."
Hearing this, Ye Bugu grinned: "Okay!"
With that said, he picked up the bowl and finished it in one gulp.
Ye Xuan is not behind either.
Ancestor Qiankun who was not far away saw that scene and winked at Kuangnu, preparing to retreat further.
Kuang Nu was one-eyed and didn't seem to see it.
Ancestor Qiankun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows coldly, and said angrily: "Damn it, can't you understand the eyes? Go farther away."
Kuang Nu withdrew his gaze, did not refute, and followed Qiankun Ancestor farther away.
Ye Xuan and Ye Bugu, father and son, were left drinking and chatting.
This time, Ye Xuan didn't hide much from Ye Bu Gu, and told Ye Bu Gu many things about himself.
When Ye Bugu heard those deeds, his eyes were slightly red: "Actually, I have known for a long time that you must be a peerless existence. Especially after I became the emperor, I became even more convinced of this."
"It's just that you are so good at hiding that even after I become emperor, I won't be able to find out any information about you."
When he said this, Ye Bugu felt a little aggrieved.
Ye Xuan smiled and scolded: "Come on, you have become a damn devil emperor for all eternity, and you still act like a little resentful woman."
Hearing this, Ye Bugu grinned again: "That's true. It would be outrageous if future generations saw it!"