Chapter 396: Supreme Inheritance (Happy New Year)
This is a small episode.
The two women did not enter it, and their eyes fell on the distant figure.
The dragon turtle has gone deeper, but most people's eyes are here, perhaps, everyone thinks that the inheritance of the word 'all' is in the depths of the tomb.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, Zhang Ying turned around, her eyes were sharp, she raised her hand and shot out a terrifying thunderbolt, slashing at Chen Yuanyuan.
". Chen Yuanyuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged, but he was still robbed, and the seven holes smoked.
"What do you want to do?" Wu Qingfeng stood up and looked at Zhang Ying vigilantly, while the latter looked at Chen Yuanyuan coldly: "Keep your eyes clean." ”
"You're sick. Chen Yuanyuan snorted coldly.
"Say it again?" Zhang Ying said angrily.
"Sooner or later, let the little junior brother circle you. Chen Yuanyuan's face sank.
Everyone was silent, Zhang Ying made an innocent shot, Chen Yuanyuan cursed with a poisonous mouth, no matter how you look at it, it looks like something happened to the two.
The Holy Gate, created for an outcast in the Wuji Holy Land, it is said that the last wish of that lord is to return to the Wuji Holy Land, and he has been helping Wuji suppress the Qingzhou Mansion all these years.
However, now, I don't know why, they seem to have given up on this belief, changed the purpose left by the adult, and repeatedly targeted the Wuji disciples.
In this regard, many people have made judgments.
In the early years, Wuji was still a holy place, so they always followed the last wish of the one to return to Wuji, but now Wuji has declined, and now, it is withered like a flower, leaving only a ruin.
Looking at today's Holy Gate, although it is not as good as Qingzhou Mansion, it is also one of the two poles that deserves to be, they still have a strong Taoist system and a strong inheritance, why should they succumb to a declining mountain?
Such a subtle change also formed the attitude of the Holy Gate towards Wuji.
Yes, why should the mighty Holy Gate succumb to a declining mountain?
Zhang Ying is very disdainful, as the world's extreme Dao body, she has strong potential, and amazing talent, she is also one of the five immortals in Qingzhou.
So, how could she, who was so high, tolerate that she or even the Holy Gate was associated with this group of people from the Land of Decline?
"Are you looking for death?" Zhang Ying's eyes were cold.
In an instant, the temperature in the air dropped a lot, and a touch of cold suddenly hit.
Chen Yuanyuan didn't speak, but looking at Zhang Ying's gaze was still indifferent, and even at this moment, he had a strong desire to fight with him.
The Infinite Mountain is in decline, and it is difficult to get out of any kind of people, everyone can insult them, they can laugh at them, and they can even trample on them, but only the Holy Gate cannot.
Because he knows a lot of truths, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, Wuji had already accepted that senior, however, that senior insisted that he was guilty, so he wanted to atone for his sins, and then he stayed in the land of Qingzhou to create the Holy Gate.
In the early years, the Holy Gate was not good, it was sparsely populated, it was very withered, and even the inheritance and Taoism could not be sustained, and the resources were also borne by that senior.
About a hundred years later, the Holy Gate was facing a great crisis.
Tongshan Yixi, the Chen family, the contemporary head of the family is a close friend of that senior, and he extended a helping hand to the Holy Gate, giving Taoism, inheritance, and resources.
In this way, another hundred years have passed, and with the support of the contemporary head of the Chen family, the Holy Gate has completely taken root in the land of Qingzhou and has become a small and medium-sized force.
However, even so, the head of the Chen family never severed his support for the Holy Gate, until the fall of that family master, and the outbreak of the Great War.
That great battle changed the entire trajectory of the fate of the Wuji Holy Land, and also severed the last connection between the Chen family and the Holy Gate.
The predecessor of the Holy Gate also participated in the war, and when he fell, he left his last wish, persuading his son not to forget his sorrows, and to draw his sword from the cold winter pass in the north.
In fact, he wants to tell future generations not to forget the great grace and return here one day.
However, since his fall and the annihilation of the Chen family, Wuji is no longer a holy place, and the relationship between the two sides has become delicate, and that great battle has also given the Holy Gate the best chance.
Since then, the relationship between Wuji and the Holy Gate has been intermittent, and the connection has been severed, and from the beginning, they thought that the first generation of the Holy Lord wanted to return.
At that time, Wuji was tragically defeated, and they could actually return, but the Holy Gate was not in agreement, and most of the people opposed it, so they suppressed it.
Since then, Wuji has encountered various wars, and some of the disciples of the Holy Gate still follow the ancestral teachings, and they have been secretly helping Wuji and holding the pace of Qingzhou Mansion.
However, by now, everything has been annihilated, and history, truth, including the last wishes of the first Holy Lord of the Holy Gate, they have long been abandoned in the ruins.
That's just a ridiculous word.
"Persuade the son not to forget your sorrows, draw your sword and start from the cold winter pass, ancestor, have you seen it?" Chen Yuanyuan whispered, clenched his hands, and the unwillingness in his heart lingered for a long time.
"How do you know this?" Zhang Ying's face changed slightly.
"One day, when the wind rises, draw the sword and break through the ages. Chen Yuanyuan laughed, he ignored Zhang Ying, because his strength was not enough, so the truth could only be buried in the eternal ages.
Zhang Ying was silent, not everyone can know that sentence, and how can Chen Yuanyuan know? Her eyes fluctuated, as if she was hesitating about something, and finally, she calmed down and stopped paying attention to all this.
One day, when the wind rises, draw the sword and break through the ages.
People subconsciously looked at Chen Yuanyuan, and for some reason, this sentence kept coming to mind.
Ye Qingcheng blinked, her clear eyes looked at Chen Yuanyuan, and then fell on Li Pu's body, for some reason, she smiled.
The world only knows the tragic fate of Wuji, but how many know the trajectory between Wuji and the celestial bodies?
Wuji is only born for celestial bodies, and celestial bodies have walked out of Wuji for generations, and it has long become a terrible law between the two.
Ye Chengcheng knew even more that the unfavored celestial body in front of her had an unusual and terrifying potential, and at this moment, she seemed to have made a choice deep in her heart.
Bang!
Suddenly, the Heavenly Tomb shook, and a powerful divine power erupted, and that divine power swept like a terrifying wave, shaking the faces of the geniuses and their bodies almost flying upside down.
Hum!
Murong Cheng snorted coldly, and a dragon groan came from inside the fish scale sword, forming a sound wave to block here in an instant.
At the same time, Ma Fuzi, Bai Lu and others also brought out their powerful divine weapons one after another, wanting to block the terrifying divine might.
Immediately after, the human picture was presented.
Just above the big tomb, a dense light and shadow appeared, and the light and shadow were large and small, and there was no difference from the previous ones.
They wriggled on their own, like living beings, and eventually, a dense stream of light and shadow began to line up, crisscrossing horizontally and vertically, stretching from hundreds of feet into the air to the top of the tomb.
"Oh my God!" the people lost their minds and their eyes widened.
Shenwen Dao.
After the light and shadow are arranged, everyone's minds subconsciously present these three words.
At this time, no one could keep calm, and the supreme Shinto, which was said to have lasted from the Kaitian era to the current world, actually appeared like this.
And this way of appearing has also brought an incredible shock to everyone.
Kill!
People were crazy, their eyes were scarlet, like hungry beasts that suddenly saw their prey.
But the terrible picture is also presented, the tomb is still there, the divine power is still there, and an invisible screen is still there.
No one has been able to break through this terrible blockade, but almost everyone who tries to step into it has fallen, except for a few old-timers.
Zhang Ying and Ye Chengcheng were also moved, at this moment, they could no longer remain calm, they both stepped into it and became a member of the march.
"Really. The five-colored bird could not be calm, its eyes widened, it croaked, and then fluttered its wings and pounced, however, a terrible wisp of divine power fell down and woke it up.
"Senior brother, why don't you go?" Wu Qingfeng was the one who still remained calm in the whole scene, he looked at Chen Yuanyuan, who was still not moving, and was dazed for a while.
"I have. After Chen Yuanyuan said this, he almost cried.