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Chapter 5564 respect the emperor as a teacher

 "What? The emperor wants to see me?"

Upon hearing Yuan Gungun's words, Xiao Chen's hand holding the cigarette shook, showing excitement.

As descendants of the Yan and Huang emperors, Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Shennong are both legendary figures who have been familiar to them since childhood.

However, in the past, it was heard as a legend, even with a mythical tone.

And after he successively received the inheritance of the Three Emperors, he felt closer to the Three Emperors.

They are real, not myths and legends.

He always felt that although he could inherit the Three Emperors, he would never be able to see them. After all, they existed for too long.

After coming to Xuanyuan Realm, he learned that the emperor was still there, so he wanted to meet this legendary ancient human emperor!

The ancient human emperor must have a peerless style that he could never imagine!

When he was at Nine Dragon Stone, he saw the soul mark of Emperor Xuanyuan, but the soul mark was more like a projection, and even the program was completely different from the real emperor.

Especially after Emperor Xuanyuan helped him blow up Yu Qianshui, he wanted to see him even more, and he felt a sense of belonging here.

He has inherited the inheritance from the Great Emperor and is considered a disciple of the Great Emperor!

Regardless of whether the Emperor admits it or not, this is what he thinks in his heart.

"Yes, the emperor wants to see you."

Yuan Gungun nodded and lit a cigarette.

Nowadays, he is already a qualified old smoker, and he is very proficient in lighting and smoking.

"When do you want to see me?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"Just now, I saw the smoke and forgot about it."

Yuan Gun grinned, giving an awkward smile that was quite humane.

"Let's go, let's hurry, where is the emperor?"

Xiao Chen lost his temper. If he remembered correctly, this guy just came slowly, right?

Smoked another cigar!

Can the emperor wait any longer?

"In Zhenmingyuan."

Yuan Gungun replied.

"Zhenmingyuan?"

Xiao Chen was startled.

"Where? Where is the Minotaur?"

"right."

"It turns out that place is called Zhenmingyuan... Let's go quickly."

Xiao Chen did not dare to neglect and left in a hurry.

He didn't want the emperor to misunderstand him and think he was being arrogant or something.

"Oh, come up."

Yuan Gungun, holding a cigarette in his mouth, caught up with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't even have any ink, so he jumped onto the horse, no, got onto the panda, and headed straight into the abyss.

"By the way, why didn't the emperor come to the mountain?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.

"What, you still want the Emperor to come see you?"

Yuan Gungun turned around and asked.

"Hey, I don't mean that, don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Chen was startled. If the Emperor heard this, wouldn't it lead to misunderstanding?

"Oh, I thought you wanted the Emperor to come see you."

After Yuan Gungun finished speaking, he turned his head back.

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, was it intentional?

When they came to the abyss, they saw a figure standing at the edge of the abyss.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, facing the abyss, and looked down.

Judging from the back, he is tall, with white hair and wearing a yellow robe.

Xiao Chen was shocked. Even though it was just a figure from behind, he felt pressure.

Is this the Human Emperor?

After falling roundly, the old man turned around and looked at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the old man's face, and he was shocked. That's right, it was the emperor he had seen at the Nine Dragon Stone before!

However, that great emperor still had black hair.

The one in front of him was full of white hair and looked older.

"Boy Xiao Chen, meet...master!"

Xiao Chen got off Yuan Gungun and knelt down to worship.

He does not worship heaven and earth, and does not believe in ghosts and gods... There are very few people in the world who are worthy of his kneeling.

He worshiped Emperor Xuanyuan, not as a human emperor, but as a master.

Since he has been inherited by the Great Emperor, he should behave like a disciple!

What's more, Emperor Xuanyuan also helped him and saved his life.

Whether it was the ban imposed by Xuanyuan Realm or the attack on Yu Qianshui... they all saved his life.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he saw Xiao Chen's actions, and then smiled.

He really didn't expect that Xiao Chen would kneel down and call him master.

"Get up."

The old man waved his hand, and a gentle force lifted Xiao Chen up.

"You just have my inheritance, you are not considered my disciple."

"I have your inheritance, so naturally I am your disciple."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man respectfully and seriously.

"Not only do you inherit it, but I also thank you for your life-saving grace."

"Haha, but I am not Xuanyuan."

The old man laughs again.

After hearing what the old man said, Xiao Chen was stunned. What do you mean?

"I am just a remnant of Xuanyuan's soul."

The old man stepped forward slowly and said.

"Remaining soul?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Then you...myself?"

"It's no longer in this world."

The old man chuckled.

"Only this remnant soul remains in this world... I can see you, and I have no regrets! Speaking of which, my existence is to meet the inheritor."

"Not in this world?"

Xiao Chen frowned, what do you mean by this?

Fallen?

Or literally?

If Emperor Xuanyuan died, why could his remnant soul exist alone?

"I was busy with some things before, so I didn't see you... Of course, I have seen you, but you have not seen me."

The old man pointed to the stone on the edge of the abyss.

"Come on, let's go there and sit and chat."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Chen responded.

"Um?"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen, hadn't he made it clear to him?

"Whether you are Emperor Xuanyuan or the emperor's remnant soul, you are the same in my eyes."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said seriously.

"I got the inheritance from you, and it was you who saved my life!"

The old man took a deep look at Xiao Chen and felt very pleased: "That's all, it's up to you, it's just a title."

"No, in my mind, this is not a title."

Xiao Chen became more serious.

"You are my master."

"Haha, come on, sit down."

The old man smiled, sat on the stone, waved his hand, and a stone tea table appeared out of thin air.

There are also various tea sets placed above.

He poured the tea and the steam rose.

"Come on, have a taste."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded, took a sip of tea, and his eyes brightened.

This tea was more transparent than the tea he had drunk before.

One bite made his whole body seem to be sublimated.

This kind of effect is incomparable whether it is the old fortune teller's spiritual tea or some of the teas he got later.

"how?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"very good……"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and used the simplest compliment.

Because he couldn't think of how to describe this cup of tea.

It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

"Hahaha, come on, drink more, it will be good for your divine grade foundation building."

The emperor laughed a few times and poured it on Xiao Chen again.

Xiao Chen's heart was slightly shaken. Is it good for him to establish the foundation of his divine grade?

Then this tea... is so awesome.

Beside him, Yuan Gungun stretched out his claws.

"Why, you want a drink too?"

The old man looked at Yuan Gunwan and asked with a smile.

Yuan Gungun shook his head and looked at Xiao Chen.

"..."

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, damn, he wants to smoke!


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