"Wait, I remember you are not from the Song Dynasty?
Why did it involve the Tang Dynasty?"
Chen Xuan was a little confused.
Yin Chonghua glared at Chen Xuan: "Our Yin Tomb Sect is all immortal cultivators, and has been passed down for thousands of years. Is it strange that I have a master who is from the Tang Dynasty?"
"Oh, I think your sect was founded by the Song Dynasty."
When Chen Xuan said this, the surrounding scenes were rapidly evolving, and light and shadow were passing by.
"So your master and the Tang Dynasty man named Ye Junce also died without success?"
"Um."
Yin Chonghua said quietly, "Ye Junce seems to be the young master of Xiaoyao Valley. Xiaoyao Valley and our Yin Tomb Sect are enemies for thousands of years, so Ye Junce and my master are destined to die without success. Many things happened between the two, and the twists and turns are compared.
The story of the Holy King of Taiyin and the Holy King of Sun is even better.”
"That's a pity. This Ye Junce is actually the young master of Xiaoyao Valley. The name of the sect is similar to that of my Xiaoyao Sect. Did Ye Junce and your master ascend to the sky later, or passed away?"
After hearing Chen Xuan’s question, Yin Chonghua shook his head slightly: “I don’t know. I was just my master dictating it to me back then. Many details may be very different from what actually happened.”
"Let's not talk about this, the Burial Immortal is making a comeback. I wonder what the ending will be like for the Holy King of the Taiyin and Holy King of the Sun?"
As Chen Xuan spoke, he was already on the edge of a prehistoric battlefield with the setting sun and blood.
As nine suns were shot down by Houyi, the burial immortal forces, which were sensed that the sun source energy of the prehistoric world had fallen, invaded again, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark and blood flowed into a river.
Countless heroes led by the human race fought bloody battles.
Houyi fell into deep self-blame and his combat power dropped greatly. The Sun Saint King appeared beside Houyi at this time and spoke in consolation.
After the end of the last war, nine suns must be defeated, otherwise it will cause the lives of the prehistoric world to be devastated and the people will live in poverty.
Houyi, who is recognized as the first shooting technique in the prehistoric era, is the most suitable person to do this, and is even more suitable than the Sun Saint King himself.
Houyi, who was relieved, fought side by side with the Sun Holy King and handed over each other's lives.
The Taiyin Holy King "You" who noticed all this on another battlefield, felt relieved of all the past with just one thought.
She is no longer the introverted and arrogant girl back then, and has grown into a generation of saint kings worthy of the destiny of all races.
In the new outbreak of war, the great saints cooperated with each other and joined forces to fight against the enemy back to back. The Sun Saint King and the Taiyin Saint King ushered in the long-lost second cooperation.
However, the invading army of Burial Immortals this time is too strong, and even the human saint kings are difficult to resist.
At the end of the battle, the original power of the Sun Saint King and the Taiyin Saint King were exhausted, and they were covered with wounds. They could only rely on each other and were besieged by endless burial soldiers, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
The ending of the war is unpredictable as the scene gradually becomes blurry.
Chen Xuan and Yin Chonghua could only see the bloody setting sun, the Sun Saint King and the Taiyin Saint King supported each other, and the two who had lost all their vitality looked at each other and smiled, finally showing each other's feelings.
The two decided to incorporate the remaining trace of their original power into the two sword weapons and send it to the Taiyin Divine Ruins opened up by the Taiyin Holy King alone.
Then use the only remaining will to transform into a body of nothingness and enter the Taiyin Shen Ruins to build a tomb of clothing and crowns.
The two saints were in love and killed each other for life, but they were not born on the same year, month and day, but they could die on the same day of the same year, month and day, and get what they wished.
The surrounding scenes quickly retreated like flowing water, and Chen Xuan and Yin Chonghua returned to the Taiyin Tomb. Both of them seemed a little different, as if they had also experienced the tragic life of the Taiyin Holy King and the Taiyin Holy King.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, Chen Xuan said teasingly: "What a pity, in the end, I was unable to witness what wonderful reaction would a combination of the power of the moon and the power of the sun."
Yin Chonghua glared at Chen Xuan again. This guy was so arrogant that he was in no way different from the right time and place.
However, after hearing what Chen Xuan said, her mood was not that heavy.
Chen Xuan held the Sun Divine Sword and the Taiyin Sword in his left and right hands. He thought about it and threw the Taiyin Sword to Yin Chonghua and continued.
"So what is the purpose of the two holy kings leaving behind two natal sword weapons?
I can't integrate the original power of the two."
"Then absorb it separately."
Yin Chonghua said, meditating on the spot, putting the Taiyin Divine Sword on his knees, and began to absorb the Taiyin source energy from the sword with all his strength.
Chen Xuan didn't care about the injuries on his body, and also meditated and absorbed the essence of the Sun God Sword.
Time passes minute by minute.
The supreme immortal energy of Taichu in the Huangtian Holy Seal has returned to Chen Xuan's body, so if you abandon the injuries on your body, Chen Xuan's condition is actually getting better and better.
The power of the Sun God Sword is getting faster and faster.
However, the more he absorbed it, the more curious Chen Xuan was. Why did he feel that there was a special force hidden in this magical sword that he could not sense?
Only by absorbing all the solar source energy can that special force be exposed.
Chen Xuan can't care about that much. As long as he can leave Taiyin Shenxu and go back to protect his relatives' beauty, he can do whatever he wants.
I just don’t know if the power of the Taiyin Divine Sword absorbed by Yin Chonghua contains special power.
After a long period of time passed.
Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was radiant, like the rising sun, with a radiant spirit, even his eyes were golden.
On the other side, Yin Chonghua's long hair danced without wind, and the Taiyin source energy flowed all over her body, making her perfect and flawless. It was obvious that the power of the Taiyin Divine Sword had been absorbed by her.
But Yin Chonghua's eyes suddenly sank, because like Chen Xuan, she sensed the power of the holy seal that was suddenly stimulated in the two divine swords.
"Is this the final test of the Holy King of the Taiyin and the Holy King of the Sun?"
This thought just came to Chen Xuan's mind, and his whole body felt like he was burned by fire, and it seemed like he fell into magma. In a trance, he saw nine suns merge into one, showing the figure of the Sun Saint King's radiant light.
Yin Chonghua's mind was transformed into the statue of the Taiyin Holy King.
The two saints' kings smiled in their ears: "Let the power of the sun be completely integrated, and don't leave regrets that can never be compensated like us."
With a loud bang in his mind, Chen Xuan and Yin Chonghua's bodies shook sharply, and they suddenly woke up and found that the magic sword in their hands had disappeared, replaced by two mysterious and brilliant Taoist symbols, interpreting the infinite Taoist meaning.
"This is...the Sun Sacred Seal and the Taiyin Sacred Seal!"
Chen Xuan was both surprised and happy.
Yin Chonghua was not very happy because it was extremely difficult to refine these two holy seals.
Unless... Yin Chonghua couldn't help but think of the last words of the two sage kings just now.
"It seems we have no choice."
Chen Xuan made a decision instantly.
Yin Chonghua hesitated: "Maybe there are other ways..." "No time!"
If Chen Xuan knew that he was not domineering, with Yin Chonghua's personality, he didn't know how long it would take to delay.
Looking at the man in front of her whom she could never explain, Yin Chonghua was silent for a long time.