Chapter 1159: The Tomb of the Martial God?
He Qinglian took a long breath, and after spitting it out again, he said slowly: "According to my father, he inadvertently returned to the Martial God Star back then, and found your senior brother in the back mountain of the Yang family, and seeing that you were extremely talented, he put a seed of cultivation into your body and guided you on the path of cultivation, and then he left because of other things, and never returned to the Martial God Star. Later, when you made a name for yourself in the Terrans, he told me about the events of that year, and I also knew that I had a senior brother. ”
In fact, Yang Xuan had long had some guesses and doubts about the inexplicable introduction of spiritual energy into his body and the direct access to the second layer of qi refining, but what he didn't expect was that it was unintentionally done by the Martial God.
If all this is true, in terms of seniority, he is really He Qinglian's senior brother.
"How do you prove that what you say is true?" he asked, staring at He Qinglian.
Hei Qinglian stretched out her hand and picked up the jade plaque on the table, revealing the side engraved with the four beads and said: "The four beads of heaven, earth and human hearts are all owned by my father, and when he left the Martial God Star, he buried them all in the Martial God Star, and then you got them, this is the best evidence." ”
Yang Xuan's eyes were half-narrowed, and he paused for a while, and Yang Xuan asked again: "Why did the Martial God bury the four beads in the Martial God Star?"
He Qinglian sighed and said: "Father's words and deeds have deep meanings, as to why he buried the four beads in the Martial God Star, he didn't explain, but now it seems that I am afraid that he has already considered your existence, so he has prepared in advance." ”
Yang Xuan looked at He Qinglian for a long time, then suddenly changed the topic and said directly: "Let's be straight, you came to me, what's the matter?"
He Qinglian was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so direct, and then said, "Senior brother, I came to you just now, I have something important to ask you for." ”
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan stared into her eyes.
He Qinglian's face showed sadness, and she said slowly: "Since my father's death, ......"
Yang Xuan directly interrupted her and said sharply, "What did you say?
He Qinglian's eyes were shining, and she cried: "Well, my father has died. ”
Yang Xuan had a look of disbelief in his eyes and asked, "When did it happen?"
He Qinglian said: "Five years ago, I returned from the human race, and soon after I went out for business, I was seriously injured when I came back, and I died shortly after. ”
Yang Xuan was silent for a long time, as if he was digesting this shocking news!
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly spoke, but he didn't ask about the life and death of the martial god.
"What's going on with the Purple Prison Star?"
He Qinglian lowered her head and said: "After my father left the Martial God Star, his development in the human race was not smooth, and he came here with some followers and became today's Purple Prison Star. ”
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and stared at He Qinglian for a long time before he said slowly, "How can I believe you?"
He Qinglian smiled sadly, shook her head and said: "I don't have to lie to you, now I am the only one left in the He family, if I hadn't thought about avenging my father, I would have gone with my father a long time ago." ”
Yang Xuan returned to the topic and asked, "So what are you doing when you invite me here?"
He Qinglian's eyes flashed with hatred, and she said hatefully: "Senior brother, do you know that there is still a martial god in the Purple Prison Star now? My father was killed by this impostor. ”
Yang Xuan squinted at her for a long time before he said slowly: "What do you mean, I want to kill this impostor and avenge the Martial God?"
He Qinglian nodded: "Senior brother, now I only have you to rely on, and I won't trust anyone else." ”
Yang Xuan was silent for a long time before he said, "But how can I believe you?"
He Qinglian smiled miserably: "Senior brother, please come with me." ”
After saying that, she swept straight out.
Yang Xuan followed, and after the two of them swept east for about a hundred miles, they came to a huge valley, where the birds and flowers were fragrant, calling themselves pastoral and pleasant.
In the very center of the valley, there is a magnificent tomb, carved entirely from jade, and there is a stone tablet in front of the tomb, on which are written a few large characters: "Tomb of the Martial God!"
He Qinglian's face was full of tears, Ying Ying bowed down, lying in front of the tomb and sobbing.
Yang Xuanshennian took the first step into the ground.
Sure enough, more than ten meters underground, a pitch-black coffin has not yet been minored, and there is a corpse in the coffin that is still exuding a majestic atmosphere, looking at its appearance, it is the martial god.
Yang Xuan's heart shook.
The breath coming from the corpse was exactly the same as the breath in the Martial God Star Martial God Ruins back then, which showed that the coffin was indeed the remains of the Martial God.
But for some reason, Yang Xuan always had a strange feeling in his heart, as if everything was going too well.
After being silent for a while, Yang Xuan said, "Let's talk about it, what's going on with the current Martial God?"
He Qinglian knelt on the ground and cried for a long time before she slowly got up and said, "I don't know where this impostor came from, but before his death, my father had already foreseen the existence of an impostor, and told me to be patient and not act rashly. ”
"Did the Martial God ask you to find me?" Yang Xuan asked again.
He Qinglian shook her head and said, "No, before my father died, he didn't have any explanation, and it was my idea to find my senior brother." ”
Yang Xuan fell silent again, and came after a while: "What do you want me to do?"
He Qinglian looked at Yang Xuan and said word by word: "Please Senior Brother kill the fake martial god and avenge your father." ”
Yang Xuan stared at her for a long time, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile, and then nodded: "Okay!"
He Qinglian was overjoyed, but she began to cry again, crying: "Father is in the spirit of heaven, if you know that you can avenge it, you must be very happy." ”
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "There is no need to mention this first, let's go, let's go meet that fake martial god." ”
He Qinglian shook her head: "Senior brother, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, the person who pretends to be my father is also a saint-level cultivator, and if he acts rashly, he may not have a chance of winning." ”
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you can take me there." ”
He Qinglian saw that Yang Xuan insisted on this, so she no longer insisted, and was just about to say something, when her expression suddenly changed.
"Oh no, someone's coming. ”
As soon as the words fell, a huge momentum suddenly emerged outside the valley, and the sky swept over.
Immediately after, a burly man flew in from outside the valley with dozens of men.
After landing, the burly man walked up to He Qinglian with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Miss, why are you here?"
Hei Qinglian said with a cold face: "Why can't I be here?"
Dahan smiled: "I forgot, of course Miss is qualified to be here, but Ben General wants to ask, why is there an outsider next to you?"
After speaking, he slowly looked at Yang Xuan, and said word by word: "It's really bold, dare to come here alone." ”
"This is my guest, and you have no right to intervene. He Qinglian walked over and blocked Yang Xuan's body and said coldly.
Dahan smiled again and said: "Miss, you know, the Purple Prison Star is not allowed to outsiders to enter, you privately hand over the star fixer to outsiders and lead outsiders in, this is a big crime, Miss had better go to the sect to explain in person, as for this person, hand it over to me first, go to prison, and wait for the fate." ”
He Qinglian stared at the big man, and her voice was even colder: "He is my guest, I'll see who dares to touch him." ”
The big man laughed and said, "I'm afraid I can't help it." ”
After saying that, he grabbed it.