Chapter 1741 Dynasty Crisis

As if feeling the endless sadness on Ye Fan, Ye Ling knelt directly behind Ye Fan and kowtowed and explained:

"The tablets here are just for memorials, and do not mean that the ancestors here have died. Only some outside are the truly passed away ancestors."

"Yeah? You're going to make it clear?"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's expression suddenly stopped and slowly turned around and said.

"The ancestral hall inside this place was passed down ten thousand years ago. The people here are all from the Ye family. They all disappeared overnight and were unknown whereabouts. At that time, they were all great masters and were already at the top of the Great Six. They had no power to kill them. Over time, ancestors who did not know the truth could only build ancestral halls for them, and they would always be worshipped by ancestors and stay in history!"

Ye Ling said recalling.

"That is, they all disappeared suddenly, not..."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

However, his heart was still a little heavy. This was 20,000 years. Only when he entered the realm of a saint could his lifespan be counted in ten thousand.

"Although we do not have any cultivation skills now, there are still some practitioners appearing in the Great 6. My national teacher is a practitioner in the Guiyuan Realm!"

Ye Ling continued to give examples and thought of something, "A hundred years ago, when my grandfather was in power, he encountered a dynasty crisis. All practitioners who claimed to be the Ye family came out to help and settle some difficulties that we could not solve. Unfortunately, when we arrived at my father and I, the Ye family did not appear again, and the Xuantian Dynasty also began to move downwards!"

"A hundred years ago! This time is not too long!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly rekindled hope. Compared with 20,000 years, a mere hundred years are really nothing.

"Have your grandfather ever said where they all came from?"

Ye Fan asked urgently.

"I don't know this!"

Ye Ling said with shame that what happened a hundred years ago was too long for him.

"Even if the practitioners of the Ye family search for Da 6, I will find you out!"

Ye Fan glanced at several statues, tears had dried up, and he clenched his fists and swore.

History played a huge joke with him, and hope was just a joke.

As for the past 20,000 years, only one can explain the time.

The dark void and the disorder of time and space have led to the complete difference between this time and the normal void, and even the irregularity can be followed.

Time here passes by 5,000 times faster than the Heavenly Realm.

One year of the heavenly realm is equal to five thousand years of this place.

Of course, the specific time should not be calculated like this. There will be no regularity in the confusing time and space.

"There is a place that I should go and explore!"

A thought suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

There is very likely that there will be the last practitioner there.

If there is no practitioner, where does a person like Master Wu come from?

Just as Ye Fan was about to leave, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside the ancestral hall, and there was chaos.

Ye Fan helped Ye Ling up and came outside with him.

Outside, countless people in the palace were running around in a mess.

"Not good, something happened!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling was immediately shocked and rushed to the palace master's palace at the same time.

In the main hall, all the civil and military officials were in panic. Many people had disappeared from their original positions and were very likely to have run away.

"Your Majesty, are you back?"

Seeing Ye Ling suddenly appear, everyone's expressions were happy at first, and then they became heavier.

"Master Wu, what happened to him? Why was the palace in chaos!"

Ye Ling frowned.

Although the Xuantian Dynasty faced some big troubles, it should not be so bad.

"Your Majesty, please leave cleanly. It should be too late to leave now. It would be too late to say more!"

Master Wu tried his best to persuade him, as if he had no time to explain more.

"What is it? The Xuantian Dynasty is a foundation for thousands of years, how can I leave?"

Ye Ling's face became heavier and heavier.

"Oh, according to the spies in front, the Huangsha Dynasty won over several nearby dynasties and secretly attacked us. It would take no time for them to overwhelm the border and surround the imperial city!"

A minister came out and sighed.

"What?" Ye Ling was shocked after hearing this, and shouted, "These barbarians have provoked war every time. This time we will fight with them to the death!"

"Your Majesty, this is not the time to act voluntarily. That's 500,000 elite soldiers!"

Master Wu sighed and said at the same time, "Even if we can withstand their thousands of troops, this time they threatened to appoint a cultivator to capture you alive, killing the sharpness of the Xuantian Dynasty, so that we can surrender without fighting!"

After saying that, Master Wu and all the officials in the court looked at Ye Fan who had been silent. If Ye Ling had not appeared, they would have almost determined that Ye Fan was the practitioner.

Hearing this, Ye Ling finally fell silent. This level of matter was helped by the Ye family a hundred years ago, but now, he only has one of the Wu national masters who have been recruited through great hardships, and...

Thinking of the end, Ye Ling gradually looked at Ye Fan, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although Ye Fan had never admitted his identity as an ancestor, Ye Ling understood that even if Ye Fan was not an ancestor, he would definitely be an unfathomable person and a member of the Ye family.

Such a person with shocking strength and a truly great master of power, he did not dare to ask the other party to take action at all.

Ye Fan seemed to see what Ye Ling meant and nodded to him. Since the Ye family members no longer appeared, he would be the one who would perform this responsibility this time.

If he is really embarrassed, he will help. To put it bluntly, he has built these tens of thousands of years of foundation.

Seeing that Ye Ling had not expressed his opinion for a long time, Master Wu became even more anxious:

"Your Majesty, the Huangsha Dynasty and the other dynasties have several cultivators, and two of them are even more unfathomable. I am not a match at all. Your Majesty should leave quickly!"

"That's right, the old minister also heard that there is a real person Huang Feng there who can control the storm and the power is terrifying. Your Majesty must not take risks. Only when you leave this time will you have a chance to make a comeback!"

A civil servant came out and said with great loyalty.

"Don't worry, if I have the help of my masters today, I will definitely not be able to do anything!"

Ye Ling finally made a statement, but he was full of confidence.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Fan again.

In addition to Master Wu, only Ye Fan was present.

"His Majesty……"

Master Wu obviously believed Ye Fan and wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Ye Ling: "No need to say anything more. I will never leave the palace half a step away from it today. If I want to die, I will die here, and have a ten thousand years of foundation and be buried with him."

After hearing this, Ye Fan nodded secretly. This is the spirit and power of a man should have.

"Hahaha, what a Master of Xuantian. Since I want to be buried here, I will fulfill your wishes!"

The moment Ye Ling finished his words, a loud laughter appeared outside the hall, and the people in the hall were swaying around with the violent wind.

Only Ye Fan and Wu National Master remained calm.
Chapter completed!