Chapter 205: dispelled darkness

"However, it seems that there is a Huang Zizai who has risen and became one of the eight ancestors of the Taoist sect?"

All of a sudden, the Titans glimpsed the past.

The Huang family where the old man belongs belongs to the Sanshen lineage, and he was forced to escape from Wu Wu time and space. Ye Chen also knew about this.

It's just that he didn't expect that Huang Lao's ancient master, Huang Tiandi, was actually such a powerful big shot.

"The desolate race's vitality is not exhausted, and there should be many descendants of the Huangtian Emperor who have survived, hiding in a corner of Wuwu time and space."

"If you want to open this box, you can only try your luck with the descendants of Emperor Huangtian."

"But, it's too late."

The titan sighed helplessly.

"Why is it too late?"

Ye Chen asked.

Titan God said: "After the death ceremony in a few days, Taoist Wulian and Prince Yinxing will come. Even if you can defeat him, how can you deal with the ugly **** behind the scenes?"

"If you can open this box, you may still have a chance to practice my constellation magic, but there are only a few days left, and you must never make it in time."

Where are the descendants of Emperor Huangtian, the Titan doesn't know where they are, so he needs to calculate.

But in just a few days, it is impossible to calculate it anyway, because the years are too long.

Ye Chen's face sank, thinking of the horror and power of the ugly god, he also felt troubled.

The titan pondered for a while, and said: "If there is really no other way, sacrifice the ring of fate, and you can still fight against the ugly god."

Ye Chen was shocked: "Sacrifice the ring of fate? Senior, then you..."

The Titan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I won't die. Anyway, let's get over the difficulties in front of us first."

Ye Chen made up his mind, now that he has the trump card against the ugly god, he will be much more secure.

The Titan put away the wooden box, and said: "Give me this wooden box first, and I will deduce the traces of heavenly secrets on it, and find the whereabouts of Huangtian Emperor's descendants."

"If I can find the direct bloodline of Emperor Huangtian, maybe I still have a chance to open this box and take out my constellation magic."

"This is the hope of sealing the ugly god!"

Ye Chen said: "Okay, senior, then I'll leave it to you."

The giant **** Titan let out an "um", and his body turned into a streamer, returning to the ring of fate.

He was framed by the Ugly God back then, and the disciples of his descendants died long ago. Fortunately, his best friend Huang Tiandi still has blood left.

After the Titan returned, Ye Chen continued to try to purify the blood on the Cang Lei Dao and save Qinglian Daozu.

Unfortunately, without using the power of reincarnation blood, the effect is not very good.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon, there was only one day left before the funeral ceremony began.

On the eve of the death ceremony, Ye Chen was invited to the ninth floor of the ancient pagoda to participate in the rehearsal of the ceremony.

"Tomorrow's Death Day Ceremony, the Lord of the Palace worships first with three sticks of incense, followed by the High Priest, the elders kneel down three times and knock down nine times, believers outside the ancient pagoda baptize with holy water, wait for the Qinglian Divine Fire to be lit, and everyone recites congratulatory speeches..."

An elder, holding an imperial scroll, was describing the details of tomorrow's ceremony.

Ye Chen stood beside Lone Star Shen He and Gray Beard, listening silently.

The night was dark, and the semi-dark candles were burning in the tower room, reflecting the incomparably dignified expression on everyone's face.

Because, tomorrow's death ceremony will never be held smoothly.

Daozu Wulian and Prince Yinxing will attack in large numbers at that time.

There is also the black hand behind the scenes, that terrible ugly god, let alone hiding somewhere.

"How's the defense going?"

Lone Star Shen He's face was a bit haggard. It was obvious that she had exhausted her mental and physical energy in the past few days.

The elder replied: "Reporting to the Palace Master, all the guardian formations, traps, strong men who came to help in the battle, and the necessary combat materials have all been prepared."

"It's Daozu Wulian. After all, he is a big shot in our ancestors' generation. I really want to tear my face..."

The elder's voice was a little worried. After all, in front of Wulian Daozu, they were all juniors.

Lone star Shen He said resolutely: "There is no choice, tomorrow we can only fight to the death."

The elder trembled in his heart and said, "Yes!"

Lone Star Shen He nodded, and said, "You guys step back first, I want to chat with Ye Shitian alone."

Everyone looked a little weird, but they still retreated silently.

Soon, only Ye Chen and Lone Star Shen He were left in the tower room.

"You are haggard, Miss Shenhe."

Ye Chen looked at Shen He's haggard face, and said softly with some pity.

"Um."

Lone star Shen He smiled sadly~www.wuxiaspot.com~There was deep melancholy in his brows, obviously he didn't have much confidence in the big battle coming tomorrow.

"Ye Shitian, we are likely to lose in tomorrow's battle."

"If my Qinglian clan is defeated, you will leave with this Qinglian Dao Seed."

Lone Star Shen He pointed to Qinglian Daozhong.

Under the tablet of Daozu Qinglian, in the cauldron, a blue lotus seed was hidden by incense ash.

That cyan lotus seed is exactly the Dao Seed left by Qinglian Daozu.

Ye Chen still remembered that there was a dark curse on the Qinglian Dao Seed.

But now, he saw that the cyan lotus seed in the cauldron was as crystal clear as jade, and he could no longer see the existence of the slightest darkness.

"Hey, the curse of darkness on this seed... is gone? How is this possible?"

Ye Chen was surprised for a while.

"It has been dispersed by me."

Lone Star Shen He said indifferently: "This dark curse originates from the Ugly God Clan's celestial curse technique, which was laid down by Prince Yinxing a hundred years ago."