Chapter 1628 Grave Keeper
The distant sky was reflected in the colorful colors of the five eyes, the clouds were upside down, and a golden dragon was wrapped around the mysterious man, an illusory dragon head hung over his face like a mask, and behind him was a dragon tail that moved with the wind, held high behind him.
Hua Tiandu's body was agitated, rolling the wind and clouds, and the two people in the sky made the heavens and the earth change color just by relying on the momentum on their bodies.
Lin Tian and the three of them stared into the distance, the wind blew, crushing the floating clouds above their heads, and the dry wind was full of the smell of blood.
"Hua Tian is injured!" Twelve Qing said, after saying this, she shook her head slightly, and seemed to be sad. Monk Xiao continued Twelve Qing's words, "That person is also injured! Hua Tiandu's strength is really beyond imagination, he still retains his strength when he fights us!"
"Then we should be satisfied!" Lin Tian laughed, and after getting up from the ground, he gently patted the laughing monk's hand: "We've rested enough, it's time to do business!"
Twelve Qing looked back at him, smiled and touched his face, and jumped up from the ground: "I knew that we were not so comfortable, the battle of the master of the Immortal Realm is not something that can be seen often, such a good opportunity......"
"Don't be a pity, one day we will be like them, maybe even more exciting!" Lin Tian looked back at the other two people, and a kind of pride suddenly appeared in his heart, Gu Yuan Star is a planet with ups and downs, and there are crises everywhere, but there are also many heroes.
Twelve Qing, Monk Xiao, and Yuhua that he had only heard of, an unknown boy in the jungle of Southern Xinjiang, and himself! Their talents are far beyond ordinary people, and they will surely achieve amazing achievements in the future.
The battle ten years later! Lin Tian's heart was surging with fighting spirit and full of anticipation.
As if she could understand the meaning, the small sword in her hand vibrated slightly, exuding a dazzling brilliance.
The three princes were running desperately, instinctively wanting to leave the Taimiao, his voice shouted in the air, and then stopped abruptly, looking at Lin Tian and the three of them who suddenly appeared in front of him, he trembled.
It was a young man in his early twenties, with a frightened face, an uncertain gaze, and a gaze in his sunken sockets. He was scared to death, seeing that the throne was in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, he was knocked down.
As soon as I walked into the Taimiao, I was about to receive the baptism of dragon qi when I was waved out by the people inside, like garbage thrown out, and no one cared.
"Why? Why?" the third prince roared angrily, "I am the emperor!" his hand waved uneasily in the air: "The big merchant is mine, Ji Zi, that little slut, what qualifications do you have! Why do you want to help him!"
"Just because she's my friend!" Lin Tianxin said.
"You still don't understand, this is the choice of the Shang Emperor!" Lin Tian said, his face became grim, and his tone was like a cold wind: "This is the choice of the people of the world, and in the hands of people like you, it will perish one day!
"Excuse!" the third prince said, with anger burning in his bloodshot eyes: "This is all your excuse, I knew that the relationship between you and Ji Zi's little slut was not simple, that little slut, shameless......!"
Lin Tian flashed to the side of the third prince and slapped him in the face, the laughter of the third prince stopped abruptly, and one side of his face immediately swollen: "Shut up, if you are saying a word about Ji Zi, I will kill you!"
"Why are you empty-hearted! Lin Tian, aren't you a self-proclaimed hero? You don't take others in your eyes, why are you afraid of me saying this?" The third prince tore open his clothes and exposed his neck: "Kill me!
Twelve Qing moved his hands, and the small sword flew over the neck of the third prince, leaving a small sword mark on it, and in a blink of an eye, the small sword automatically flew back into his hand.
The third prince covered his neck with one hand, and his wide eyes were as red and terrifying as lanterns: "You dare to do it, slut!"
The small sword flew again, slashing across his face, and Twelve Qing said coldly and calmly: "You should die just by saying this!" Twelve Qing raised his hand, ready to deal with the third prince.
Lin Tian stretched out his hand to stop Twelve Qing and said, "After all, he is still the bloodline of the Great Shang Royal, so leave it to Ji Zi to deal with!"
"It's a good idea for your family to solve their own affairs!" The laughing monk smiled: "The little princess will never spare him! But for the sake of blood, there may be a decent way to die!" The monk clasped his hands together and sang a Buddha horn, and his voice was like a mourning flag flying in the air.
The third prince's blood-lost face was extremely pale, his mouth trembled, his eyes looked at them viciously, the palm of his hand covering his neck was full of blood, and blood was dripping from his fingers, this look made Lin Tian not want to see it, so he turned his head.
Seeing this, Twelve Qing commanded the small sword, slashed it on his leg, the third prince screamed, sat down on the ground, a stream of blood stained the ground, Twelve Qing broke his hamstrings, and he couldn't run anymore.
"Slut!" The third prince stared at Twelve Qing on the ground: "I won't let you go!"
Only the cold voice of Twelve Qing responded to him: "Insult my Loushan Sword Sect, if I didn't kill you, it's already for Ji Zi's sake, if you say one more word, I will want your life!" Xiao Jian hovered in front of the third prince's eyebrows, and he immediately shut up, his frightened eyes flashing with viciousness.
Unlike Ji Zi's smart and black eyes like agate, the third prince's eyes were similar to purple, and when he shut up and didn't dare to speak again, the purple in his eyes was even more obvious, and he sat on the ground because of anger and his eyes were purple and red, with a strange light.
Lin Tian frowned, looked at the third prince sitting on the ground, and thought about whether he really wanted to leave this person to Ji Zi to deal with, and when he let go of his brows, he finally decided to let Ji Zi deal with it.
Then he walked over and knocked the three princes unconscious with a punch, and then the laughing monk didn't know where to take out a rope and trapped the three princes.
After doing all this, they all felt an unquiet aura coming from the sky, and the three of them looked at the sky from afar.
I saw that the qi around him was like a fountain, and three pillars of air gushing up surrounded him, and the hollow sound like floating clouds spread all over the sky above the temple.
"Ji Qianxi takes a trick and tries the old man's three-point world!"
Hua Tiandu pushed his palms with both hands, and the qi pillar disappeared negligently beside him, and appeared in front of Ji Qianxi in an instant, three breaths, turned into three hands, and surrounded Ji Qianxi's periphery, each hand was like a mountain, and the momentum was deep.
Ji Qianxi drew a circle with both hands, bringing up a silver air current, and his shining hand turned into a mysterious rune in the air.
A point of light in the sky exploded like thousands of suns in an instant, emitting infinite light, and the light was bright and dazzling, like the only light source that people could see in the darkness.
Lin Tian and the others felt a hurricane rushing towards them, carrying countless stones in the wind, and the protective true qi on their bodies was bounced off again, making a thumping sound.
The red light on Lin Tian's body skyrocketed, and the twelve Qing were like a lake of green spring water, which made people feel happy, and behind the laughing monk sat a huge Buddha body, and the three of them let go of their momentum at the first time.
The hurricane rushed forward with great speed, and the laughing monk snorted, his body shook, and the Buddha statue behind him became illusory, as if it was about to disappear.
The green light on Twelve Qing's body was like a lake blown away by a strong wind, flying behind him like a green flag.
Lin Tian was also uncomfortable, this was not a natural wind, but a shock wave inspired by the full force of Hua Tiandu and Ji Qianxi, two immortal realm masters, even if they were dozens of miles away, it was difficult for them to bear.
"It's not good! Let's go!" Lin Tian said, Twelve Qing and Monk Xiao nodded, and just as they were about to leave, suddenly a figure descended from the sky.
Lin Tian slashed at the sky with his feelings, and the small sword of the Twelve Qing pierced the sky like a streamer, and the laughing monk shot a palm towards the top of his head, and a Buddha palm went up to the wind.
With a bang, Lin Tian and the three of them flew out upside down and landed in the open space in front of the Taimiao, looking at the people standing in the open space in front of them incredulously.
It represents that the official robe of the Great Shang Taishi is like a withered flag, hanging on Hua Tiandu's body, his messy hair is scattered behind his back, and his face is painful but resolute.
Hua Tiandu stretched out his hand, sucked the three princes into his hand, glanced at Lin Tian and the three of them coldly, turned his head and flew into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then Lin Tian felt that someone was coming, and before he arrived, he heard Ji Qianxi's voice coming: "I didn't expect him to cultivate the way of social discipline! This person is really terrifying!"
Ji Qianxi waved his hand, and a stream of air dragged Lin Tian and them to their feet.
"Senior..... Fortunately, the seniors are here, otherwise I am afraid that the three of us and the others would have died in the hands of Hua Tiandu!" Lin Tian arched his hand.
Ji Qianxi turned around and said, "The three of you are all young people, but you are not so easy to die!"
I saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man, in his forties, wearing a simple linen robe, with a natural momentum behind his hands, and the aura emanating from his body was peaceful.
Then the little princess and Chang Wu arrived with the palace guards, and after Ji Zi met Ji Qianxi, Lin Tian knew that this was the royal tomb keeper!
Ji Qianxi has lived for five hundred years, and no one except the Great Shang Emperor knows of his existence, and he is a master of the same era as the Fengyun Swordsman.
Chang Wu took people to clean up the mess in the Taimiao, and the ministers who did not die were sent to the capital to recuperate, and the ministers who had died were burned on the spot and sent to the Taimiao, and a roaring bonfire was set up on the nine-story platform.
Lin Tian and the other five people stood at the door of the Taimiao, and Ji Qianxi said: "Since Wuwu has passed on the throne to you, then you are the emperor of Dashang, from now on, Ji Zi, you have already ascended the throne!" The middle-aged man faced Ji Zi, his expression was solemn, and his sleeves fluttered: "Give me the jade seal of the country!"
Ji Zi handed over the jade seal of the country, Ji Qianxi held the jade seal and threw it into the air, only to see that the middle-aged man's hand became the same as white jade, and the golden light gathered between his fingers, and the golden light formed a rune in the air with his gesture.
The jade seal of the country emits a hazy human fantasy color, shining in the sky above the Taimiao.
"Open!" Ji Qianxi made a sound, and the earth began to shake, and the friction between the stone slabs made a dull friction sound. The flat ground around the temple reveals a hollow black hole.
Twelve rays of light shot out from the mouth of the cave, and when the light was gone, twelve stone tablets appeared around them, eleven of them had names written on them, but the only one was empty. In these stone tablets, Lin Tian saw the name of Shang Emperor Ji Wuwu.
"These are the imperial monuments, each generation of emperors will write their names here when they ascend the throne, and when he dies, his body will be sent to the underground palace of the Taimiao, Ji Zi, you are now an emperor, go and write your name on it!"
Ji Zi nodded, and a breath was stimulated from her body, the gravel on the stone tablet flew around, and her surname had already been written in a blink of an eye, and when Ji Zi was finally ready to finish, the last point of the purple character was clicked, and Lin Tian suddenly heard a slight cracking sound.
As soon as Ji Zi finished ordering the last point, the stele cracked as if it couldn't bear it, and the cracks were like a spider web on the stele, and the earth shook gently, and the stele cracked into countless pieces.
Ji Qianxi's face changed greatly, his eyes looked at Ji Zi in surprise, and the expression on his face changed and changed: "How can this be?"
Ji Zi opened her blank eyes and looked at the scene in front of her speechless.
Lin Tian and the three of them looked back at Ji Qianxi, they really didn't know what to say about this strange situation.
Ji Qianxi thought for a while, and suddenly with tears in his eyes, he waved his hand: "Child, come here!"