C1040 Xuanyuan!

In the back of the mountain, there was a green forest.

A dark figure sat quietly in front of a cliff. There was a blood-red long sword beside him. The sword had no hilt, and the blade was as thin as a cicada’s wing. It was exposed in the air, and it gave off a bloodthirsty glow.

A breeze blew, and his hair moved slightly.

This scene was like a painting.

Feng Yu walked closer and sat on the ground next to him. She looked at him silently, and her heart felt heavy.

“Why did you do this?”

Her throat felt like it was blocked by cotton. Her voice was muffled and hoarse.

As long as she thought about how this peerless man would no longer be a complete man in the future, she felt an indescribable regret in her heart.

Beiming Chen looked into the distance calmly. His body was not raging or twisted at all, and he was so indifferent that it was unimaginable.

He said faintly, “In order to cut off his hope.”

Feng Yu was stunned. When she saw that he could no longer make any sound, she suddenly had the urge to beat this man up.

In order to cut off his hope, he could hurt himself like this?

How could he be so irresponsible to himself? It was ridiculous that she was sad and regretful for him.

“It’s good that I’m like this…”

Beiming Chen smiled faintly. He turned around and looked at her. The affection and love he had when he looked at her had completely disappeared at this moment. He was as calm as still water.

“I won’t have any thoughts about you anymore, and I won’t bring you any troubles.”

He paused for a second before continuing, “Yu-er, this is the path that I chose. You don’t need to feel sad for me.”

Feng Yu didn’t calm down because of his words. Instead, she became even angrier. Her eyes were wide open as she stared at him with blood-red eyes.

“Beiming Chen, you are a bastard. Have all the women in the world died? You want to be so cruel to yourself just for a woman who isn’t with you? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of your mother who risked her life to escape the God Race for you…”

“I was blind to think that you are a good man. You are an unfilial, unrighteous, and willful bastard…”

She had never scolded someone so mercilessly. Beiming Chen was the first one. She was furious.

Beiming Chen listened to her scolding quietly. He looked into the distance with empty eyes. He was a bit uncertain. Was she caring about him?

However, he never regretted what he had done.

So what if he wasn’t a complete man in the future? Anyway, he didn’t plan to be with other women. So what if he was a man?

No matter how much she scolded, this man didn’t have any emotion aside from his dead face. She suddenly lost the desire to scold him.

“I’m really worried.”

She didn’t care about Long Zixuan, but she wanted to comfort this man. She must be crazy.

Feng Yu sneered. She stood up and was about to leave, but she saw a dark purple figure standing in the wind not far behind her.

Her heart tightened. What the hell? Why did she feel like she was caught in a secret relationship?

She coughed and suppressed the weird feeling in her heart. She walked to Long Zixuan’s side and looked at him with guilt. She said, “Zi, why are you here?”

She didn’t think that the Martial Saint Bureau would surround him. She thought that they would talk until night time. Why did he leave so soon?

“I came to find you.” Long Zixuan’s eyes were deep. He touched her head and said, “We will go out tomorrow. It is a long journey. You can make some arrangements.”

Go out?

Feng Yu opened her mouth and was about to ask where to go. However, she had an idea in her mind.

She nodded and said, “Okay, I will make some arrangements.”

Then, she looked at Beiming Chen, who hadn’t turned his head back. She frowned and left. Zi asked her to make some arrangements. He was trying to get rid of her.

He wanted to see Beiming Chen alone? What was he trying to do?

Feng Yu didn’t know. However, she knew that he wouldn’t kill Beiming Chen. Besides, even if he wanted to kill Beiming Chen, he might not be able to kill him.

Bei Mingchen’s cultivation had returned and he seemed to have become stronger. Even she couldn’t see through his cultivation.

Since she couldn’t kill him, then she would just let them mess around.

Long Zixuan watched her leave until she was gone. He then turned around and looked at her back.

He opened his red lips and said in a mocking tone, “You’ve already been eliminated. Why do you need to do this?”

From the moment he fell in love with Little Feather, he had been eliminated.

He was just an outsider, yet he still forced himself to act. What was he pretending to be?

Or did he think that he would be able to stay by Little Feather’s side?

Bei Mingchen didn’t turn around. His cold voice sounded in the wind, “Is that so? Then what are you afraid of?”

What was he afraid of?

Long Zixuan frowned and suppressed his anger. His cold voice was full of anger.

“As long as I’m here, no matter what you do to Little Feather, you won’t have any chance. I advise you to give up.”

“What can I do to Feather now?”

Bei Mingchen sighed. He looked into the distance with his blank eyes. His cold voice sounded like it came from the sky.

“You should have noticed that the world isn’t peaceful. Long Zixuan, you can’t protect her by yourself.”

“I won’t let anything happen to Little Feather.”

Long Zixuan clenched his fists tightly as a hint of shame and anger flashed across his eyes.

The reason why heroes were born in this era was because the world was changing. That was why so many geniuses were born to save this chaotic land.

Even his father was about to break the seal. The heroes in the world had gathered together and a disaster was about to happen.

However, he was not strong enough to be unparalleled.

Long Zixuan’s mind was filled with the Heaven’s Secret that he had peeked into from the Wheel of Destiny.

“You are really confident…”

Bei Mingchen said faintly, “Do you think you can stop him? If he can really defeat him that easily, why would your father, the Nine-Path Dragon Emperor, and so many Emperors be reduced to such a state?”

“How did you know about this?”

Long Zixuan’s eyebrows were knitted tightly. He had peeked into the Wheel of Destiny from the Heaven’s Secret. How did Bei Mingchen know about this? Was his cultivation really that strong?

“He has been planning for a thousand years. If he can’t reach his goal, he won’t stop.” Bei Mingchen’s voice was as light as smoke as if he did not hear his words.

“How did you know about this?” Long Zixuan asked.

Bei Mingchen picked up the blood-red sword and gently brushed his white finger against the tip of the sword. "How do you know? Maybe you should call me Xuanyuan…"

After he finished talking, his black hair started to turn red as fast as the eye could see. It was as red as blood.

Long Zixuan's pupils shrank. "Xuanyuan…"

The night was dark.

The Emperor World was decorated with lanterns and decorations everywhere.

There were many tables outside the palace. There were many people sitting on the tables and they were all cheering and laughing.

"Xuan, are you troubled?"

Hua Luan was holding a cup of wine in his hand. He sat on the right side of Long Zixuan. Ever since the banquet started, he had been holding a cup of wine and sitting there without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking about.

He was worried about his brother.

After all, this person was not only a husband but also a son-in-law. He didn't seem to be in a bad mood.

Hearing the sound, Long Zixuan turned around and glanced at him but didn't say anything.

Hua Luan rubbed his hair and blinked. This guy didn't want to leave him alone, so he was worrying about him.

"I say, Xuan, are you troubled because of Bei Mingchen?"

Ling Bai also walked over with a cup of wine and sat on the left side of Long Zixuan.

To be honest, he rarely saw Long Zixuan in such a daze. Bei Mingchen was already crippled. If he was troubled by this, he would be too petty.

Long Zixuan put down the cup in his hand and said lightly, “I’ll take Little Feather to the Dragon City tomorrow. Please take care of the Emperor World.”

“So you’re going back to the Dragon City. No wonder you’re acting so weird.”

Hua Luan snickered and left with the cup in his hand. It turned out that this guy was homesick. He even thought that Little Feather was in a relationship with Beiming Chen.

“You must have something on your mind, not just because you’re going back to the Dragon City tomorrow.”

Ling Bai picked up the pot and poured a cup of wine elegantly.

He had always been more attentive and knew this person better than Hua Luan, so it was not easy to fool him.

Long Zixuan raised his head and drank the wine in his cup. He said, “Watch the Emperor World. I’ll tell you something important when I come back.”

It was time to prepare for the future.

Ling Bai…

Why didn’t he say it now? This guy must have something else on his mind.

The more Ling Bai thought about it, the more curious he became. However, he did not continue asking. He would not be able to ask if this person did not want to say it.

Long Zixuan held the cup and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

Xuan Yuan…

Emperor Xuan Yuan…

The ten ancient emperors, Emperor Father, Emperor Ao Tian, Emperor Xuan Yuan, Emperor Chen You, Emperor Si Ming, Emperor Lei Yan, Emperor Xing Yi, Emperor Qian Liu, Emperor Ling Xiao, Emperor Dugu…

Who knew how many of them were still alive after the blood and fire of the past thousand years.

That person was really good.

It was the first time he started to doubt if he could protect Feather and Ming Er by himself.

His desire to form an alliance became stronger.

Although he didn’t want to admit it, at this moment, he compromised.