Chapter 1088 Graveyard, Inheritance, Young Master Xiaobai
The "Palm Seal Sea" is bottomless, the sea water is freezing cold, and there seems to be an extremely sinister aura that corrodes the body of the warrior all the time.
However, if you feel it carefully, it seems to be a kind of cleansing.
More than 70,000 warriors swam across the Thousand Miles of Mudprint Sea for seventeen days.
On the eighteenth day, the end of the sea arrived. It was a huge terrace-like mountain. In the sky, there was a giant eye of blood clouds that rolled thousands of miles. It was frightening and made your scalp numb. .
On the mountains below, there are actually many mounds of tombs. The dense and rich aura that I saw on the other side came from these mounds of tombs.
Now that I was getting closer, I could feel an aura that was completely different from that of today's warriors, rising from the tombs to the sky, complementing the giant eyes of blood clouds in the sky.
Seventy thousand warriors climbed to the shore in dense numbers. Looking at this scene, they could not help but be in a daze. They thought about countless possibilities, but they did not expect that this place would be a cemetery.
The tombs are so vast that there are no less than hundreds of thousands of them.
It seems that all the miracles in the entire ruins of the Kingdom of God are gathered here, and there is no chance for it elsewhere.
So, opportunities are like graves?
“Buzz——”
At this moment, between the crowd and the densely packed tombs, a curtain of light suddenly appeared, swirling around, and four rows of huge ancient seal scripts appeared:< br>
How great is Buddhism to hide the world in a drop of grain!
It is so mysterious to store the universe in a pot!
Knowing everything in one thought, how respected is Confucianism and Legalism!
The martial arts can be so sharp with just one finger!
The ways of all dharma are all found in the alien god Ming Zhen.
In just five sentences, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and martial arts are all summarized, and they are all integrated into the Dharma of the alien gods and Mingzhen!
It just disappeared in an instant and disappeared into all the graves.
Everyone was slightly startled, their eyes blazing.
A moment later, a Yuanji warrior boldly took a step forward, approached a mound tomb, looked at the dilapidated tombstone full of time, and whispered softly: "Qianjue, Yousi of the Supreme Kingdom of God "The Duke's position!"
Just after he read it, an unknown breath shot out from the tomb, and a crack opened on the ground, revealing a dark red coffin.
The Yuanji warrior was sucked in almost uncontrollably. The coffin closed on its own, the cracks closed, and the tombstone shook with a bang, lifeless.
“It turned out to be the first of the four great opportunities in the world, manifested for eternity, directly inherited, and a blessing from heaven. After this opportunity, you all broke through together, hahaha...”
Chen Jingzhe and others in front looked up to the sky and laughed, then flew straight up.
The expressions of Jiang Guiyi and Ye Liantian changed and they swarmed forward.
Xue Ji also changed her expression, grabbed Xin Zhuo and flew upwards quickly.
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised: "What is manifesting through eternity and directly passing on?"
Xue Ji said slightly excitedly: "The 70,000-year-old warriors in these tombs are immortal. , choose people to pass on and teach what you have learned throughout your life!
This supreme divine kingdom perished for unknown reasons, and all the masters of the divine kingdom died. Those who are qualified to be buried here are probably the high-level masters of the divine kingdom! The common people have become dry bones along the way!
So, any latecomer is a lucky one. They can directly choose a tomb to accept the inheritance. It is much more stable than fighting for ruins everywhere. It is really a great opportunity.
And the higher you go, the better the inheritance becomes, so be quick! ”
Is this still possible?
Xin Zhuo summoned Wangyue Well without any hesitation and sprinkled the well water randomly.
The well water instantly turned into tens of thousands of threads, clinging to the densely packed grave mounds.
Soon, the surface of the well swayed, and countless new sacrificial spirits appeared——
[Special sacrificial spirit: A true warrior of the Aberration God Ming 70,000 years ago, in the middle of the divine sea.
Note: Surrender is required! 】
【Special Sacrifice to Spirits: Seventy thousand years ago, the Aberrant God Mingzhen warrior, in the back realm of Shenhai.
Note: Surrender is required! 】
......
More than ten digits in a row, and there are more "?" numbers below.
Then above the surface of the well, a row of large reminder characters appeared inexplicably:
[A trace of the ancient god’s legacy is inherited, and he is as famous as the immortal immortal who lived the same life in heaven and earth millions of years ago. The owner of the well can cultivate in secret, integrate, By analogy, we can obtain the supreme creation and establish the supreme foundation of eternal life! 】
Did Mochizuki approve of this thing?
A trace of the legacy of the ancient gods?
Immortality...
Xin Zhuo's mind suddenly flashed into the mind of those terrifying and huge phantoms of the gods who were watching during the two major realm breakthroughs after the holy realm.
No wonder 70,000 years ago, before the Great Emperor came out, this supreme kingdom of God could withstand the Immortal Court for three thousand years on its own!
This place...
There is a great blessing of immortality!
"Sigh..."
At this moment, a rhythmic roar suddenly came from the giant eyes of the blood cloud in the sky, like...
Some kind of countdown!
A terrifying resistance appeared inexplicably all around.
Xue Ji, who was pulling him, suddenly changed her expression and said: "The power of the spirit of the ruins of the Kingdom of God is weakened. This is urging those who enter the ruins to choose as soon as possible, otherwise they will be wiped out if it is too late. !”
Xin Zhuo immediately looked around. He was already in the middle of the endless tombs. There were gray and golden lights floating in the air. These lights created great resistance. The height of his body was refined. Decide how difficult it is to continue upward.
Tens of thousands of warriors below have already chosen to enter the tombs. There are also a large number of warriors around them who cannot bear the intrusion of the countdown sound from the blood cloud giant eye in the sky, so they have chosen to enter the tombs.
And above, there were only a few thousand people left.
"Let's go!"
Xin Zhuo grabbed Xue Ji and moved up quickly.
These tombs need to be surrendered, that is, they have to enter. He also has to choose one, but the higher you go, the stronger the owner of the tomb becomes. Not even a fool knows how to choose!
Continue to climb, and every ten miles, you will enter a vacuum zone. The Lord of the Tomb Mound above the blank zone is even stronger.
Half an hour later, there were only more than a hundred warriors above who had not yet chosen. They were Chen Jingzhe, Yangshan Huai and other young ladies from the Three Daoshan Mountains, Baili Surou, Jiang Guiyi, Ye Liantian, Lingtong, a group of monks.
"Brother Xian, we can't do it anymore, let's stay here!"
Zang Long, Ni Cangtian, Bai Rou and others caught up with them at some point and jumped to the grave mounds all around.
Xin Zhuo looked at Xue Ji and asked: "Is it okay?"
"Of course!"
Xue Ji's nose had beads of sweat, slightly With a smile, I don't know where the strength came from, pulling him to climb again.
Continuing upward for three miles, we finally reached the end. There were only about a hundred isolated tombs, each of which was extremely large. Even the tombstones were more elaborate than the ones below.
Just the light of resistance turned into pure gold, as thick as sea water.
Even Chen Jingzhe, Jiang Guiyi and hundreds of other holy kings were struggling!
The only ones in the Great Sage Realm who have not yet chosen are Xin Zhuo, Xue Ji and Jing Ge Ge’s daughter Yao Qianyu.
Then Yao Qianyu glanced at Xin Zhuo, cursed something, gritted his teeth, and raised his head again.
Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji looked at each other and had no choice but to plunge into the "sea of golden light resistance"!
"Sigh..."
The "countdown" in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky is extremely weak, and it is estimated that there are only about ten breaths left.
Chen Jingzhe, Yangshan Huai, Jiang Guiyi, Baili Surou and other hundreds of Saint King masters and even the staggering Yao Qianyu made their choices quickly!
Xue Ji said to Xin Zhuo with difficulty: "It's not easy to get here, just choose one!"
With one leap, he ran straight to a grave mound diagonally opposite!
Xin Zhuo looked at the highest row above. No one could reach there. It was too late to call Xue Ji back, so he simply left the body and went straight to the top.
Unexpectedly, just as he jumped up, four figures turned around and attacked quickly, and they all struck out with a palm. Although there was no real energy or martial arts, the palm wind and power were still there, very sharp, and they were caught off guard and hit the center. his chest.
One of them said gloomily: "What a bullshit guy who has superior combat power and is a saint in front of others. He is a low-born young man. You really think you are the chosen one. I want you to be obliterated here."
Xin Zhuo flew out and glanced at the four of them, only to see the four of them were Ancestor Kurosawa, Ying Shi Yingba, Bahuangshan Feiqi and Ye Liantian from the third branch of the Zhenwu Sect!
The one who spoke was the gloomy-faced Ancestor Kurosawa!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth. He stepped back and pointed his finger. The Great Sage transformed the world. There was no true energy or martial arts, but it was still vast and vast. It destroyed nothingness and chaos. In an instant, the momentum transcended. everything.
"You..."
The expressions of the four of them suddenly turned into horror. Apparently, they did not expect that everyone had lost their martial arts skills, but he actually still had magical powers. This kid It's a monster!
Their reaction was not unpleasant, and they immediately retreated in the air. However, their bodies were still brushed by the Supreme Holy Path. Their expressions changed again, as if they felt the unusual flow of vitality in their bodies, but their purpose was achieved, and they all agreed. Each of them ran towards a grave mound. Xin Zhuo landed heavily, landing in the empty space between the more than a hundred tombs above and the tombs below, hundreds of feet away from both sides.
"Giggle..."
The "countdown" in the giant eyes of the blood cloud in the sky only has three breaths left!
Xin Zhuo's face turned gloomy. He really didn't expect that these four people would take action at this critical moment, and the timing and angle were chosen so cunningly!
How much hatred is this, that you have to put yourself to death?
If these four people do not die this time, they will be killed later!
In the last three breaths, no matter whether you go up or down, it will be too late. If you don't have time, you will be completely wiped out by the giant eye in the sky!
He subconsciously summoned Wangyuejing, and then immediately scanned the surroundings to see if there were any missing graves.
This time, I actually saw one.
It was a lonely grave about ten feet away from the blank space, pitifully overgrown with weeds. There was not even a tombstone, only a circle of small bulging graves, and even half of the coffin was exposed. outside.
It's hard to imagine what this person's status is. He obviously holds a very high position and his status is not low in the Kingdom of God, but he is so pitiful, like a lonely ghost with no one to care about him.
It’s him! It's better than being wiped out.
Xin Zhuo used the Supreme Holy Way and arrived in a flash, opened the coffin and lay down.
Almost the moment he lay down, the countdown in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky ended. The entire supreme kingdom of God was dark, and there was no light in the sky and the earth.
The withered bones under him made his back hurt. He subconsciously turned around and took a look. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was not there and Wu Nian could not figure out what the withered bones looked like.
What kind of inheritance will this person have?
Maybe I am lonely and helpless, but my inheritance goes against heaven?
Just when I thought of this, my body felt hot, and the dry bones suddenly turned into flying ashes. The ashes had an irresistible force and penetrated into his body along his limbs, followed by darkness and resentment. , ridicule, rage, sadness and other emotions roared out, destroying all his thoughts almost instantly.
“Buzz——”
Wangyuejing flew out inexplicably, absorbing all the dark side of these ashes, leaving only a huge obsession.
Xin Zhuo felt his head sink, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
His last bit of consciousness was, what does this mean? What the hell kind of inheritance is this?
I don’t know how long it has been!
He was confused and hazy...
Endless pictures seemed to flash before his eyes——
[He saw a child in brocade and jade robes, sitting in a magnificent palace crying...]
[A boy of seven or eight years old, bullying others naughty and arrogant...]
[A graceful and beautiful woman was eunuched Similar figures tore apart and cried bitterly to the young man...]
[A closed, huge and elegant carriage was pulled by seven dragons into the sea of clouds...]
[A dilapidated small town , a quiet side hall...】
[The sea of clouds collapsed, the sky shattered, and terrifying power descended...]
[A foot of white silk hung on the beams covered with cobwebs...]
[His neck hung on In Bai Lingzhong...]
A strong sense of suffocation came...
Xin Zhuo couldn't help coughing violently, and vaguely saw a line of words:
[Seventeen years, nine months and twenty-five days! 】
It’s also like some kind of countdown!
“Whoops——”
Everything went away, and suddenly a light came into view.
"Young Master Xiaobai? Young Master Xiaobai?"
There was an urgent cry from the side.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes fiercely, sat up cross-legged, panted heavily, and heard a voice beside his ear crying with joy: "It's okay, Master, it's okay!"
"Huh——"
Xin Zhuo touched his neck, and his vision gradually became clearer.
This is a room full of ancient charm, not very big, but very elegant. The bed is a white pear wood bed, and the bed curtains are also very elegant and high-quality silk. Not far away are bookcases, guzheng, and a huge Bronze mirror and a sword hanging on the wall.
He was stunned for a long time, pinched himself, it hurt, jumped under the bed, went straight to the door, and pulled it open with all his strength.
The sky outside the door is blue, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The courtyard with red bricks and green tiles, emerald pines and cypresses, and pink flower clusters.
There are pavilions and deep courtyards in the distance. At first glance, it looks like a top wealthy family!
Just this...
He immediately turned around and went back to the room, looking at the bronze mirror. There was a strange child in it, about eight or nine years old, wearing thin white clothes, and he looked quite handsome. , just pale.
He clenched his fist, feeling weak.
Damn it, have you traveled through time again?
Wear it twice? Wear in or out?
No!
This should be the supreme kingdom of God 70,000 years ago.
It should be the dead bones in the giant coffin that brought him here. It should be an illusion, an illusion of inheritance!
【Seventeen years, nine months and twenty-five days! 】
This is the time that giant withered bone gives itself!
In other words, I have seventeen years to fulfill his last wish and get all his inheritance?
What is his last wish? What is inheritance?
And, what about the others?
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, feeling that this was very strange.
However, perhaps in the illusion, we can see the true appearance of the supreme kingdom of God!
There is also the great disciple of Tathagata Buddha. That one seems to be in the Kingdom of the Supreme God. Through him, we can also get a glimpse of the true appearance of Tathagata?
According to the timeline, Emperor Qiyan already exists!
Can you also meet your nominal ancestor, the Great Emperor?
With Wang Yuejing here, how can I only want the inheritance of just you when I come here?
I want all of this supreme kingdom of God!
When you return, if you don’t enter the Holy King or even higher, you will be sorry for yourself!
“Master?”
The person who shouted before came forward.
Xin Zhuo looked at her and saw that she was a very ugly woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, with big eyes, a flat nose, a big head, thick lips, short height, and smelled of sweat!
You still have a sense of smell?
Xin Zhuo pinched his face again. It hurt. He frowned and asked, "What is my name?"
The voice was very childish and hoarse.
There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the woman in front of her, she backed away step by step, and shouted: "Young Master Xiaobai is crazy! Young Master Xiaobai is crazy!"
Turn around and ran out!
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment and simply sat on a chair nearby. His body was too short and his feet could not touch the ground.
"Young Master? He is obviously the son of a wealthy family. Xiaobai, it must be his name!"
A moment later, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and countless men and women in ancient clothes, "Rumble "near.
(End of this chapter)