Chapter 1793: Shenzong Monument (Part 1)
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 775 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:33:20
Walking into the Tiandi City side by side, Chen Fan did not immediately go to the Tiandijiao, but went to the void and crack with Weng Yan.
It was the place where his father buried his bones. As a son of man, Chen Fan should go to express his condolences!
Although he did not retain the slightest memory of his father in his memory, it did not mean that Chen Fan was a cold-blooded person. In fact, as soon as he stepped into the Celestial City, Chen Fan could feel a call.
The call of the power of blood!
Inquiring along the way, and finally even after borrowing the teleportation formation to drive on, Chen Fan and Weng Yan finally came to the place where the void crack was.
I saw a huge purple crack between the sky and the earth.
Around the void and crack, space and time have all become beams of light, entangled and circulated, and occasionally there is an ambiguous attack, which seems to add a bit of beauty to the most fierce place in the Kyushu Continent.
There are obviously fewer people here when you come to see the Void Crack, but you can occasionally see those who come to mourn, staring at the Void Crack and stopping for a long time, not knowing what I am thinking.
Chen Fan noticed that Weng Yan was obviously sad after arriving here, and his expression was sad, as if he was thinking of many past events.
"When the young master was just born, His Majesty didn't practice for a few days when he was happy. He took the old slave and told him for a long time, saying how to teach you to become a qualified emperor in the future."
"I want you to study the Scriptures during the day and practice all night at night, but I am afraid that this will make the young master tired. In the end, I can only hold myself in the study for a day and night, and write thousands of words for the young master's future. A ten-year study plan."
"It's just a pity..." Weng Yan seemed to be choked up, and tears began to flow in his eyes.
"Unfortunately, before the plan could be implemented in the end, His Majesty came to Zhongzhou, and the young master was also taken away. Only the old slave remained, leaving only a sorrow."
"Uncle Weng, everything is over and it will be okay. I think even my father doesn't want to see you crying like this."
This sentence is almost better than any elixir in the world. Weng Yan's expression was repeated, and the tears on the corner of his eyes were wiped off with his sleeve.
"The young master is right. Your Majesty doesn't like old slaves crying. He says he cries and cries like a woman."
"But the old slave is not a man."
Speaking of some things back then, although Weng Yan was teasing himself, his eyes were full of joy.
It can be seen that he really misses Chen Xuanli, the man who gave him a hand in despair.
"Let's go and take a look."
Chen Fan said, he first walked forward, where he found a stone monument.
When the two came to the front of the stele, they could no longer move forward. There seemed to be a wall blocking their footsteps.
This distance is very close to the void crack, and even looking towards the inside, it seems that he can see through the crack, see the figure in the inside, and feel something is moving.
Withdrawing his gaze temporarily, Chen Fan noticed the stone tablet beside him.
This stone stele is about as tall as one person. It is made of the best spirit stone in the whole body, and it is carried by Bianqin below. On the stone stele, there are only two characters.
Shenzong!
In addition, there is no inscription.
The word Shenzong refers to Chen Fan's father, Chen Xuanli.
Chen Xuanli was promoted to be an emperor, and after going to Zhongzhou, his posthumous name was Shenzong.
Therefore, this monument of Shenzong was clearly erected to commemorate Chen Fan's father.
The only thing that is puzzling is that on this Shenzong stele, why is there only a name but no inscription on the stele? Why is it just a stele without a word after death?
"It's unreasonable. Your Majesty has paid so much for the entire Jiuzhou Continent. The Tiandijiao didn't send anyone to write the inscription. They are so brave to see where the emperor is!!!"
Seeing this scene, Weng Yan immediately became angry, but Chen Fan still remained calm. He guessed that things should not be that simple.
He looked at the young man next to him who also thought he was in condolences, and then asked.