The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan lived very long ago, and there are relatively few records about her in ancient books.

Chen Qingyuan did not delve into her specific name, there was no need to do so.

"Ji Fushuang."

The Phoenix clan's ancestor and Chen Qingyuan sat opposite each other and looked at each other with graceful movements. Their bodies exuded a classical and otherworldly aura, like a secluded orchid in a valley.

The sandalwood lips opened slightly, and the sound was clear and melodious.

At the same time, the name being spoken was engraved on the table, with powerful strokes and a flash of ink.

"I remember."

Chen Qingyuan had a serious expression on his face and his voice was deep and rich.

"We meet today, I have something to ask you"

Ji Fushuang was sitting like a green bamboo, with her back straight, showing the perfect curves of her graceful figure. Her hands were folded under the table, and her eyes like the vast sea of ​​stars were staring at Chen Qingyuan in front of her. Her lips were slightly parted, and a delicate and soft sound came out.

Chen Qingyuan concentrated and sat upright, saying, "Please speak."

"Do you know anything about the ancient road in the Ninth Heaven?"

In Ji Fushuang's memory, there has never been such an ancient road.

She observed for a long time and wanted to deduce it, but as soon as the thought came up, she felt her body and mind enveloped by a terrifying forbidden power. If she forced herself to continue, she would most likely lose her life.

The more this happens, the more curious I become.

"Don't know much."

Chen Qingyuan's mouth was pursed into a straight line, and his expression was serious.

"Can you help me clear this up?"

Ji Fushuang pleaded in a humble manner.

"Wow—"

Chen Qingyuan just raised his right hand and gently set up an extremely special ban around him, blocking the place he was in to ensure secrecy.

"The ancient road of the early Yuan Dynasty."

As Chen Qingyuan was speaking, a line of words appeared on the table, then disappeared in a flash without leaving a trace, as if they had never appeared.

When Ji Fushuang heard this, it was like thunder and a buzzing sound in her ears.

These four words contained some kind of indescribable magic, which pulled Ji Fushuang's soul into a terrifying abyss of unknown origin, where she continued to sink, suffocating in darkness.

Fortunately, Ji Fushuang was not an ordinary person. It took her only a few breaths to break free from the invisible force and return to reality without showing much emotional change on her face.

If Chen Qingyuan had not arranged the isolation ban in advance, the two of them would have faced some troubles after talking so much. Although they could solve it, it was better to avoid it to save trouble and worry.

When mentioning the 'Ancient Road of the Early Yuan Dynasty' and associating it with the corresponding specific events, one will be under pressure from the taboo rules.

In this big world, there will always be people who mention the word "Yuanchu", and some people even call it this name.

Those who are unaware are safe and sound.

"I don't know anything else."

After a moment's silence, Chen Qingyuan spoke again.

"Thank you."

At least now she knew the name of this ancient road, Ji Fushuang expressed her gratitude sincerely.

"There is one more thing that Your Excellency will surely be interested in."

Since they were talking about taboos, Chen Qingyuan didn't mind saying a few more words.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

There was a ripple in Ji Fushuang's eyes, her red lips opened and closed, and beautiful sounds came out of her mouth.

"Have you heard about the great power of the giants?"

Chen Qingyuan asked first.

"Of course." Ji Fushuang thought seriously and nodded, "I heard that this person is extremely powerful and has the qualifications to prove his Dao to the world. Not long ago, his tribulation incident caused quite a stir. I wanted to go over and take a look, but I happened to have some insights in my heart, so I didn't have the chance to witness it."

Many people are saying that this strongest man of the giant clan has extremely terrifying strength, and may be able to compete with Chen Qingyuan for the throne of this life.

Many tribes wanted to attract this giant, but they could not find his whereabouts. Even if some people were lucky enough to meet him, they were ruthlessly rejected.

"He is not from the giant race."

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were like an ancient well, extremely deep, as if leading to the underworld, exuding a sense of coldness and solemnity.

As he spoke, his right hand was gently placed on the table, and his fingertips tapped slightly, as if he was knocking on the scroll of history, wanting to reveal something that was buried by time.

"Not a giant? Then what is their origin?"

Ji Fushuang was indeed very interested.

"Gudu——"

Chen Qingyuan gently placed his right hand on the table, and suddenly turned his palm upwards, and gently moved his index finger. The teacup next to him moved slightly, and the remaining tea in it was sucked and flowed into the air.

Then, Chen Qingyuan’s thought came down.

This strand of tea swam in the air and formed an ancient character.

"God tribe."

As soon as these words were written, Chen Qingyuan's voice was heard.

Over countless years, there have naturally been many ethnic groups that claim to be extraordinary and have called themselves gods, but they have all disappeared in the long river of history.

In the secular world, there are similar words such as "charlatan" and "god".

Just hearing the word "God Clan", Ji Fushuang would not have much emotional fluctuation.

However, when she saw the ancient characters written by Chen Qingyuan, her heart felt like it was hit hard by an ancient bronze bell, and it was surging like a raging river.

This "God" word is different from the human world. It conforms to the Tao and contains the ultimate law. The more you look at it, the more shocking it is.

The avenue blesses you, surpassing all races!

In an instant, Ji Fushuang understood.

Chen Qingyuan turned his right hand back again, with his palm facing the table, and lightly tapped with his index finger, causing the tea in the air to evaporate, leaving no trace.

"I was born in an era when it was never heard of."

Ji Fushuang lowered her eyes slightly and whispered in deep thought.

This world hides many secrets and is far more complicated than it seems.

"The ancient tribes tens of millions of years ago have become a taboo history that cannot be explored."

These taboos are secretive and can only be discussed by the most powerful people.

"Thanks for letting me know."

After a moment, Ji Fushuang slowly raised her eyes, looked at Chen Qingyuan again, and expressed her gratitude.

"You'll find out sooner or later."

As the prosperous era continues to develop, the so-called taboo history will surely be revealed to the world. Just like the history of the immortal ancient clan and the ancient times, when the time comes and the shackles are removed, the people of the world will know.

"Learn in advance and be mentally prepared. If you are accidentally involved in this aspect of cause and effect, you won't be at a loss."

To ordinary people, the so-called secrets are just gossip. But to the ancient emperors, they are of extraordinary significance.

In an age of great contention, it is impossible for those standing at the top to remain immune.

If you want to protect yourself, you have to know more.

"This sycamore forest is very old and is a good place for enlightenment."

The taboo topic ended here. Chen Qingyuan glanced around several times, changing his previous serious expression to a relaxed look. His light smile was like a spring breeze, warming people's hearts.

The atmosphere relaxed and was no longer so tense.

The aroma of tea is refreshing and invigorating.

"really."

Ji Fushuang's red lips slightly parted.

"Did you leave this in the olden times?"

Chen Qingyuan sat solemnly, staring at the person in front of him and asked a question.