Yan Huang's words made Fang Linton a little nervous at that time.

Do you look like a person? Like who? Did the emperor see that he was the former Dan Zun Fanglin?

The emperor stared at Fang Lin for a long time, and then said, "you look like a woman."

"What?" Fang Lin was stunned when he heard this. He was a good man without deception. Why did he look like a woman?

The emperor seemed not to see Fang Lin's strange face, and said to himself, "it's really similar, especially the eyes. It's exactly the same. If it weren't for knowing this, it's impossible. I even suspect that you are the son of that woman."

When Fang Lin heard this, he suddenly understood something. Is it his mother Bai Qingxue who said the woman in Yan Huang's mouth?

This is quite possible. After all, Fang Lin also knows that his appearance is basically inherited from his mother, especially a pair of eyes, which is no different from his mother Bai Qingxue.

"Boy, what's your name?" The emperor asked.

"My junior's name is Fang Lin."

Hearing this, the Yan Emperor looked even more strange: "Fang Lin? Why is it so coincidence? The woman's son seems to be also called Fang Lin."

Speaking of this, Yan Huang couldn't help looking at Fang Lin a few more eyes, but Fang Lin had a blank face, as if he didn't know anything.

"It seems that I think too much. People die like lights out, and that Fanglin has already fallen, and does not exist between heaven and earth. Maybe you are his reincarnation, or maybe you have some chance with that person, so you have such a face." The emperor sighed.

Fang Lin asked with a curious look on his face, "who did you say?"

Yan Huang smiled and said, "do you mean another person named Fang Lin? He's amazing. Dan Dao will last forever. You need to know the supreme temple, but Mo shouhei has been going on in ancient times. After so many years, Twelve Supreme temples still exist, and the so-called supreme god Tibet has not been found.".

This is also somewhat unreasonable.

For so many years, hasn't there been a generation with great strength who has found all the twelve traditions?

Perhaps there is no supreme God at all?

Or is it a trap for those martial arts geniuses in every era to fight with each other, and the strongest enter the supreme god Tibet, and then cycle back and forth?

"Another thing to tell you is that Wu Zun must still be alive in this era. Otherwise, the great disaster of that year may have already arrived. The reason why people in your era are still alive is that someone is silently carrying everything. I don't know who it is, but you should remember that no one can escape before the real disaster. You can come here to see me. Maybe in this era, you will also have a seat in the future Earth, don't forget my words today. Even if you are stronger than me in the future, don't let down your vigilance! " Yan Huang said seriously. Compared with the hippy face when he appeared, he was simply different.

"Remember, younger generation!" Fang Lin bowed and hugged his fist.

"The guy above is the one I suppressed here. Naturally, I will not let it be a disaster." Yan Huang said, pointing up in the distance.

At the entrance of the cave, the green haired corpse king, who was beating the Millennium corpse ginseng violently, suddenly froze, roared in his mouth, but could not move.

A fire ignited in his body, and the green haired corpse King screamed repeatedly, and his body began to melt.

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