Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 573 The Son of the Sun
Quehan Tribe
Zhao Huai chased for three days, and finally fell dying in front of the gate of the tribe.

The Kuihan tribe is very prosperous, there are streets, squares, cities and families in it, which is equivalent to a city.

In the center of the tribe, there is a golden palace surrounded by green water. The golden light shines out from the palace, which is even more dazzling against the background of the sun on the top. This is the residence of the Son of the Sun.

Zhao Huai woke up from a coma, and saw someone leaving the bed in a daze. A moment later, a tall figure stepped in, and the fiery breath made his heart skip a beat. He struggled to roll off the bed, and said respectfully, "..."

He tried to open his mouth, but couldn't make any sound, and looked up at the person looking down at him in confusion.

The Son of the Sun is tall and stalwart, wearing a golden battle armor, wearing golden boots of Lingyun, wearing a three-mountain crown on his head, shining golden light through his body, and a sun wheel with boundless magical powers hangs behind his head. Hehe, he covered his face.

This sun wheel is formed by the power of faith and the essence of the totem, and only the Sun King and the Son of the Sun can cultivate it.

Sun Son's voice was low, and he only said one word, "Write."

The attendant handed the paper and pen to Zhao Huai, Zhao Huai did not delay, gritted his teeth and endured the weakness of his body, wrote the passage tremblingly, and offered it with both hands.

Sun Son read the contents of the paper at a glance, and said coldly, "Water Totem, kill people who shouldn't be killed, and even saints can't save him. Could it be that Sun King arranged for this person to go there?"

"What on earth is that man thinking, that he is really cultivating a second Holy Son?" Zhao Linglang, the confidant general under Sun Shengzi, did not dare to speak out, and said in a low voice, "The Sun King has been suppressing other totems of other brands. But letting a water totem to protect this child who may be the sun soul child, isn't it raising a team for her?"

Son of the Sun snorted angrily, "If the Great Elder hadn't been drunk, I didn't know that the Sun Kings of all generations were created by the Sun King and the Great Elder from the previous generation, but even so, there has never been one in ancient times. What does he mean by the fact that the two sons are in the same generation, is he trying to replace me!"

"Holy Son, do you want to?"

"I'm still afraid that a child will fail, but the water totem and the sun king around her are attractive."

If the Sun King really supported him, it would be a joke for him to target an immature kid. The Son of the Sun ordered, "Go and check the details of that person first."

"As ordered."

In the dead of night, the supplies convoy returned to the tribe. To celebrate the successful exchange of new supplies, the tribe held a prayer ceremony again, which was lively all day and midnight.

Near the end, Zhan Changfeng glanced and saw a skinny old man next to him, with bare feet and blooming trousers, a large white cloth draped diagonally over his shoulders and tied into a robe, and the bare half of his arm was covered with complicated golden totems. The totem seemed to cover his whole body, and his face and feet were also covered.

He is haggard, but full of vitality, like a stone statue enshrined by tens of thousands of people. After a long time of polishing, he has developed an awe-inspiring divinity.

He didn't say a word, he didn't even look at Zhan Changfeng, but it was enough to convey his meaning.

Zhan Changfeng followed him through the lively crowd and walked on the quiet path of the oasis.

"Sir, don't be cautious, I have no other intentions here." He spoke calmly like an old man in the mortal world, but he could not be ignored.

"I'm ashamed to call her Mr., are you?" Such a person called her Mr. for no reason, and after thinking about it, it only has something to do with Mu Qingyun. Zhan Changfeng thought he was the Sun King, but he felt that he was hundreds of times more powerful than the Sun King. It is not comparable to the one I saw before.

"I am the Sun King, and I am not only the Sun King." He said, "I didn't know that Mr. was the inheritor of the water god pattern before, so I was disappointed."

Water totem and water god pattern are two concepts, and water god pattern contains all the true meaning of natural water.

The more than 400 water totems on the twelve totem poles left by the Yiman alien race can indeed cultivate the water god pattern.

She also only used the totem once when dealing with Zhao Huai and others, but he saw and discovered it.

She now somewhat believes that the Sun King has noticed the space fluctuation.

At this time, it is useless to conceal and beat around the bush, she said, "You are a humble person, it is not worth mentioning, I am really afraid to ask you to come here in person."

"Each divine pattern is very precious, and it is even more difficult to pass it on to the end. You and I are also on the same path." The Sun King smiled, "The difference is that I am close to Chang Rong, you are as miserable as a wash."

His attitude was not obvious, and the words contained deep meaning. Zhan Changfeng thought about it and knew it well, "What advice do you have?"

"To be honest, that child is one of my descendants. I am very happy that you can be her husband, and I hope you can continue to teach her."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

"En." He nodded lightly, and his figure faded away.

Zhan Changfeng walked forward with his sleeves hanging down. Because of her strength and specious words, Sun Shengzi should have some scruples, at least he will not target children anymore. If he wants to get rid of her, he must find a way to get rid of her first, and cut off the wings that protect the children .

The Sun King is even more unpredictable, but with the water totem and the holy fetus, it is the best policy to gather her.

Although he was surprised that he could see the water god's pattern with the water totem, anyway, as a gentleman, she has passed the enlightenment path, so she doesn't know how the Sun King will treat this holy child while the Sun Son is still alive. Keep it secret, or announce it at a certain time.

With doubts in her heart, she went to Wu Ling's residence and borrowed a copy of the holy biography.The books and texts here are as rare and precious as water, and only Wu Ling can master the books and texts to teach the tribal people.

Wu Ling carefully took out the books that were kept as new, and asked her to read them on the spot and not to take them out.

This book briefly records the birth dates and deeds of the Sun Kings of various generations, and is regarded as a treasure by the Wu Ling.

Zhan Changfeng sat down cross-legged, put the thick book on his lap, and flipped through the pages.

Those who practice totem to exercise divine power are obviously inferior to those who practice qi, which may be their lifespan.

Not to mention innate holy spirits, monster races, and some special ancient races, as far as the lifespan of ordinary human races is concerned, with the increase of Taoism, there will be a limit on every one, three, six, nine, mortals have a limit of a hundred years, and foundation building has a limit of 300 years. There is a limit of 600 years, there is a limit of 900 years to escape from the world, and there is a limit of 3000 years to the realm of life and death. After a thousand years, the destiny is perfect. Only by stepping into the realm of myriad calamities can you live forever.

Pure totem practitioners, however, use their mortal bodies to control divine power, and they burst out with the most radiant light in a short period of time. Once the hundred-year limit is reached, they will die sooner or later.

The sun kings of the past dynasties are different. They were conceived by the qi of the sun.

In this biography, there are not a few who have lived for hundreds of years.

However, she discovered a phenomenon. Ten generations ago, the Sun King and the Son of the Sun would exist at the same time. Generally, after the Sun King got old, he would find the Son of the Sun and nurture him to succeed him.

But after the tenth generation, it was only when the Sun King died that a baby was found to directly succeed him. For ten generations, there was a Sun King, but no Sun Son.

Up to the No. 11th generation, there is actually a Sun King. Not counting a Sun Son, there is also a Holy Child secretly?
Zhan Changfeng felt that the matter was not simple, and thinking of his sentence "I am the Sun King, not the Sun King", a guess emerged in his mind, and he secretly closed the book.

If ten generations, 3000 years, is the same Sun King, then how deep is his skill.

(End of this chapter)