Chapter 284: Emperor Martial Soul
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Spirit Sword Sovereign
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- 2021-01-30 01:13:14
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Chapter 284 Martial Emperor's Remnant Soul
"hateful!"
When Chang Mingyang rushed here, the void portal in the sky had completely disappeared, making him flushed with rage, yelling a few times on the spot, and angry.
At this time, the rest of the four arrived slowly. They saw Chang Mingyang so angry that they all shrugged their faces one by one, and did not dare to gasp without a word.
"What the is going on!" Chang Mingyang turned back suddenly, grabbed the neck of the thin young man, and asked angrily.
The thin young man was struck with a purple complexion, and said hardly: "After the man caught me, he just asked a few questions casually. I don't know exactly what happened."
"It's a waste!" Chang Mingyang flung out the thin young man, and suddenly felt more annoyed. He and his party spent a few days in this place. In the end, there were treasures here, but they were taken by others.
Moreover, the other party disappeared in front of themselves, which made Chang Mingyang more unbearable!
Chang Mingyang has a gloomy face, pacing back and forth on the ground, looking at the place where the void portal disappears from time to time, with the gleam of greed in his eyes.
"The breath just now is ancient and vast, even if compared with the sword mound of Wanjian Pavilion, this is a secret realm, and there must be a supreme treasure in it."
"I waited for a few days, how could I leave like that, the man ignored me, and even my presence. I couldn't swallow this anyway, and he must be paid!"
Thoughts flashed in the mind of the famous man. He suddenly turned back and said to the thin young man: "You, go back to the Zongmen immediately and tell my father all the things happening here. Be sure to let him personally Come to Tiefeng State. "
"Remember, this matter can only be told to one person, and must not be known by others. Moreover, I want you to tell my father within four days. If there is any delay, you can stop it yourself."
Chang Mingyang added that the gloomy look in his eyes made the face of the thin young man extremely pale, his feet were soft, he was directly paralyzed on the ground, and his voice was helpless: "Brother Chang, between Tiefeng Kingdom and Zongmen, It ’s a little difficult just four days away, just four days away. "
"To shut up!"
The common name is unrelenting, throwing his hand, throwing a token in front of the thin young man, and saying, "This is Wan Jianling. Seeing this order is like seeing the sword master, any dynasty will be allowed to pass. Four days is enough, . "
The thin young man caught Wan Jianling in his hands, his face still ugly, but he did not dare to defy the commonly-known commands.
You know, the famous father is the Chixiao sword master of Wanjian Pavilion. He is a strong man and has entered the realm of Yin and Yang. In Wanjian Pavilion, he is one of the best.
If he disobeyed the well-known order, he could not stay in Wanjian Pavilion!
Seeing the scene before them, the remaining three disciples all sighed secretly.
In Wanjian Pavilion, Chang Mingyang is notoriously lawless, relying on his own identity and talent, he often strikes to suppress new disciples, even the elders of Wanjian Pavilion, he does not pay attention to it.
This time, they discovered the secret realm in Shifangxia. It is reasonable to inform Zongmen of the matter and let Zongmen send someone to solve the matter. They must cooperate with Zongmen's arrangement.
Changming Yang let the thin and weak youth return to Zongmen, only to inform Chixiao Sword Master, without letting out any wind, the purpose is to want to swallow all the treasures in the secret realm here and conceal Zongmen.
This is not the first time Chang Mingyang has done it!
"Don't go yet?" Chang Ming said that the thin young man was still hesitating, his voice somber as frost, so that the thin young man shivered, turned around, and desperately rushed down the high slope.
Upon seeing this, Chang Mingyang turned his head back to his satisfaction and looked at the other three, saying: "This person will definitely leave after entering the secret realm. In these few days, you patrol day and night. If you find any clues, please notify me immediately, otherwise, You should know the consequences. "
The words fell, and Chang Mingyang ignored the three men. They flashed in shape and ran up to the top of the high slope, exuding the breath of their bodies, looming over the void, unwilling to let go of any chance.
Chu Xingyun didn't know what was happening outside. At this moment, he only felt that his eyes were covered with darkness, his body was like a flat boat in the ocean, swinging and spinning, as if he would never stop.
Suddenly, in this darkness, there was a glimmer of light.
This shimmering light, printed in Chu Xingyun's eyes, slowly spread, and even enveloped his body, warm and extremely comfortable.
When he opened his eyes, he had come to a new world. Here, it seemed to be under a mountain range, surrounded by forests, flowers and grasses, showing a sense of vitality.
"This is Tiangong's secret realm?" Chu Xingyun was slightly surprised.
According to his knowledge, this heavenly secret is the life-long inheritance of Mo Wanggong, and Mo Wanggong, a figure of ancient times, has been dead for tens of thousands of years.
In other words, Tiangong's secret realm has existed for tens of thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious environment that existed in ancient times, after the baptism of thousands of years, still has such vitality. This point, even Chu Xingyun was amazed, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart.
"Who!"
At this time, Chu Xingyun felt something wrong, his body was swept toward the side without warning, his eyes sinking, and he looked straight ahead, slashing the sword out of the sheath, and a sharp sword lingering around, issued Hissing sound.
I saw that in that direction, an old man in plain linen walked slowly out of the forest.
The old man was very old, and his face was covered with dense wrinkles, but his eyes were bright as the sky and stars, so that when people looked at it, they would be deeply attracted.
Chu Xingyun saw the old man's face, his expression suddenly frozen.
This person's face, he is no stranger, and Mo Wanggong recorded by Tiangong Xuanyin, no different!
"Tiangong Xuanyin said that if you want to get all the inheritance of the Tiangong secret realm, you must go through a lot of tests. Before I came here, I thought of countless possibilities, but I did not think that Senior Mo, in order to find a suitable heir, Actually willing to forbid a strand of remnant soul here and put it to the test personally. "
Chu Xingyun's eyes gradually became calm, and there was a look of admiration on his face.
In front of him, the old man in linen was a lingering soul of Mo Wanggong.
Before Mo Wanggong's death, he used the secret method to forcibly strip this residual soul and ban it in the secret of Heavenly Works.
In the future, anyone who enters Tiangong's secret realm will be able to see it and can personally test it.
This move shows how much importance Mo Wanggong puts on his own inheritance, preferring to endure the pain of soul-drawing, waiting for tens of thousands of years, and not wanting to trust the non-human!