In Fenglin Mansion, Emperor Yang Shijia was feeling uneasy.

The letter has been sent out for a while, and it should be in the hands of Dao Emperor Yang Qingfeng by now.

They should have retreated.

Fortunately, my father is in retreat today, otherwise he might have been discovered long ago.

Emperor Yang Shijia wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

But before Emperor Yang Shijia could let go, he heard the guards outside the door coming to report.

"Ye Lingyue is looking for a meeting outside?"

Emperor Yang Shijia almost bit off his tongue.

"We are also accompanied by Master Qingfeng, who is already outside."

The guard returned.

"That kid is crazy. He actually came to the door. Hurry, kick him out."

Emperor Yang Shakya was angry and anxious.

"Shakyamuni, who do you want to blast out?"

A cold voice came as coldly as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

Emperor Yang Shijia shuddered.

His whole body stiffened, he looked back reluctantly and cupped his hands.

"Father."

The tall and thin figure of the man appeared in a flash.

Emperor Yang Sakyamuni lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head at all.

The man's eyes fell on the guard and ignored Emperor Yang Shijia.

"Master, there is a woman outside who calls herself Ye Lingyue and her entourage and Young Master Qingfeng are seeking to see her."

The guards dare not be negligent and report the matter truthfully.

"It's interesting, Ye Lingyue actually came to your door automatically?"

Di Yang Xin's face, which looked exactly like Di Yang Xin's, showed a bit of amusement.

He wants Ye Lingyue, just as Ye Lingyue guessed, because he got the notice from Doomsday Yaoyang.

Although Doomsday Demonic Sun has disappeared, some of its news has still been passed back.

Di Yangxin wanted Ye Lingyue, partly to please Hong Yuetian, but also because he had a deep feud with Ye Lingyue.

If it weren't for Ye Lingyue, Di Xin's body would have been his now, so how could he be intercepted by Taoist Bing Xin.

However, he did not expect that after Ye Lingyue appeared, the first person he wanted to see would be himself.

"Bring people in."

Di Yangxin waved his hand.

After all, he had dealt with Ye Lingyue.

But now Ye Lingyue actually dares to show up, which is naturally not the same as the Yue Hua Emperor in the God Realm.

She now possesses a treasure that even Red Moon Sky avoids.

Perhaps, he could take this opportunity to win over Ye Lingyue and gain another bargaining chip with Hong Yuetian.

Emperor Yang Sakyamuni was a depressed person.

But the person has already arrived outside the house, and it's too late to do anything.

"Shijia, do you know what the connection between Ye Lingyue and my Diyang family is?"

When Ye Lingyue was brought into the mansion, Di Yangxin ordered someone to bring a few cups of tea.

He took a sip of tea and said quietly.

"The child doesn't know."

Emperor Yang Sakyamuni was waiting aside with his head bowed.

"I only found out recently that she actually came from the Kunlun period. Kunlun may be far away to you, but it has a deep connection with my Diyang family. The children of my Diyang family were all the suns of the Kunlun period.

Descendants of the clan. The original power in my body is also inherited from the Sun Clan. And I... am the direct bloodline of the last Sun Clan."

After Di Yangxin finished speaking, the cup in his hand paused for a moment, his eyes long, as if he was remembering something.

Emperor Yang Shijia did not dare to make a sound.

My father rarely mentioned his past in front of others.

Di Yangxin is the absolute genius among this generation of Di Yang family.

But almost no one knows about his parents and his true generation.

He claims to be the brother of Di Yang Qingfeng, the head of the Diyang family, but whether this is actually the case, even Di Yang Qingfeng cannot tell clearly.

After all, Di Yangxin is constantly being born with the help of new bodies, and the strength of his Tianying soul means that he has an endless lifespan.

No one knows whether he was born as Di Yang Xin, or whether Di Yang Xin was his name after countless reincarnations.

But today, he was obviously interested in talking.

Emperor Yang Shijia privately thought that this was all because of Ye Lingyue.

Or maybe it's because the fact that Ye Lingyue was from the Kunlun period touched some of Di Yangxin's memories.

Although Emperor Yang Shijia was curious, he did not dare to ask any more questions.

He is the only one alive among all the descendants of Di Yangxin.

For some unknown reason, since he returned to Diyang's family and overpowered Diyang Qingfeng to become the new head of the family, he had not reproduced any more offspring.

"You're not curious at all?"

Di Yangxin didn't get a response for a long time. He groaned and smashed the cup on the table.

The cup broke into several pieces, and the light brown tea splashed everywhere.

"Children don't dare."

Emperor Yang Shijia became more and more panicked.

"Among so many children, only Di Xin is the most similar to me. You are all timid and cowardly. No wonder he is the only one who possesses the original power."

Emperor Yang Xin's energy was not felt anywhere.

There is something wrong with Diyang Tomb.

That damn Bing Xin took away the original power of the Sun Clan's ancestral mountain.

All the Sun Clan, especially the descendants of the Sun Clan like him, who possess the original power, have their original power cut off.

There will no longer be new heirs who possess the power of the sun. This is why Di Yang Xin does not cultivate new offspring.

This means that if Bing Xin or Di Xin is not found, he will no longer be able to find a new powerful physical body to use.

And by catching Ye Lingyue, at least one of the two people can be lured out, and he can regain a physical body."

"Father, calm down."

Emperor Yang Shijia didn't know why Emperor Yang Xin was so angry, so he hurriedly bowed his head and knelt down.

"Come on, get away from me. I will get angry when I see you. Why was it not you, but Di Xin?"

Emperor Yang Xin's energy was not felt anywhere.

If Emperor Yang Shijia had inherited the original power of this generation, he would not have to worry about not having a physical body.

However, Emperor Yang Shijia broke into a cold sweat when he heard this.

In Di Yangxin's heart, he was just a tool.

Emperor Yang Shijia was so distraught that he withdrew.

After walking a few steps, I saw Ye Lingyue, Diyang Qingfeng and a burly young man walking over.

The eyes of several people met at once.

"Brother Shakya."

Just as Diyang Qingfeng was about to say something, Diyang Shijia said angrily.

"I told you to leave, why did you come back? Do you think your life is too long? Di Yangxin is a madman. Even the head of the family was seriously injured by him. He plans to capture Ye Lingyue and lure Di Yangxin here."

"Don't blame him, I came to see Di Yangxin myself."

Ye Lingyue spoke.

"You? Are you the Ye Lingyue who caused Di Xin several misfortunes and now has her head missing?"

Only then did Emperor Yang Shijia see Ye Lingyue clearly. He had met Ye Lingyue earlier, but the Ye Lingyue at that time was not the Ye Lingyue in front of him.
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