Chapter 693

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The middle-aged man's finger pointed to the white coffin again, which was snow-white and spotless, giving people a shock of the soul.

"This coffin represents absolute purity, and if you choose to open it, you may get the most maverick personality and the most free power."

When the words landed, Fang Heng nodded, his gaze on the last coffin.

It's a pitch-black coffin, not the dreaded black, it's a quiet black.

"This is the Coffin of Darkness."

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Heng's eyes and said lightly, "This coffin represents absolute death, if you choose to open it, you may get the most lethal power, but at the same time, you will also get the most cruel personality." ”

"Hmm."

Fang Heng nodded at this time, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man, "You asked me to choose one of these three coffins?" ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged man replied, "Of these three, one represents majesty, one represents purity, and one represents darkness, but only one of them is the true inheritance of the Instrument Saint, if you choose, then you will become the inheritor of the Instrument Saint and get the true treasure he left behind." ”

When the words landed, Lin Qingyuan and the others exhaled.

They finally understood what this middle-aged man meant, to put it bluntly, it was a choice.

It was much better than anything they had ever expected.

"Here's the opportunity, Brother Fang, choose ...... quickly"

Dark Wind said happily, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, and he saw Fang Heng raise his palm, signaling him not to speak.

"Before choosing, I had questions."

Fang Heng looked at the middle-aged man.

"I'll do my best to answer the questions with the wisdom I have." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Okay, who is the Instrument Saint? Where did he come from? Why did you die here? ”

Fang Heng directly spit out three questions.

"The Instrument Saint, that is, the Instrument Saint, I don't know where it comes from, anyway, it comes from the heavenly realm."

The middle-aged man replied, "As for why he died here, he had a battle with a martial artist and was killed by that person, and that man admired the Instrument Saint and took the Instrument Saint into his own world. ”

"Oh." Fang Heng nodded, "Then who is the master of this world?" What is your name? Where did it come from? ”

"I don't know."

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I'm just a remnant soul, and I don't have an ontological memory." ”

"Oh." Fang Heng nodded again, "Then it seems that you don't know anything about the matter here." ”

"I'm only in charge here." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Well, I'll just ask the questions here." Fang Heng said lightly, his eyes flashed, "You just said, let me choose one of these three coffins to open, one of them is a true inheritance, that means that there are two that are not the true inheritance of the Instrument Saint, what if I choose the wrong one?" ”

"Die."

The middle-aged man replied directly, making Dark Wind and the others stunned.

"Why do you choose the wrong one and you die?" Fang Heng wondered.

"Only people who are born to sense the greatness of the Instrument Saint can make the right choice, if you make the right choice, it is to have a relationship with the Instrument Saint, and the Instrument Saint will welcome your arrival, if you have no relationship with the Instrument Saint, but you still break into his mausoleum, it is an offense."

The middle-aged man said lightly, "Those who offend the saint can only die." ”

"Only one chance?" Fang Heng asked again.

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied.

"Then I'm asking you, why do you say, maybe?"

Fang Heng said lightly, "The golden coffin represents majesty, the silver coffin represents purity, and the dark coffin represents death, but you said that no matter which one I open, I may get this power, or maybe I am uncertain, why is it uncertain?" ”

"These three powers, combined, are the Instrument Saint."

The middle-aged man said lightly, "If you choose the right one, then you will gain the other two powers, so I said, maybe, if you choose wrong, then you will get nothing but death, so I still say maybe." ”

"In other words, this maybe, is based on my choice, I am right, maybe it will disappear, I am wrong, maybe it will become death?"

Fang Heng asked.

"That's it." The middle-aged man nodded.

"I see." Fang Heng nodded, his gaze suddenly turned to look at the Sacred Heart and the others.

Seeing that the faces of the Sacred Heart and the others were very pale at the moment, they really didn't expect that the place of inheritance that they thought would hide such a great danger.

"By the way, I still have questions."

Seeing the faces of the Sacred Heart people, Fang Heng suddenly asked, "If I choose the wrong one, will the others be implicated?" ”

"Yes, if you're wrong, you'll die."

The middle-aged man replied.

"Then why let me choose, instead of letting them choose?" Fang Heng frowned.

"Because you are the first to enter the Tomb of the Saint, because you are the strongest of these people. That's the choice for you. ”

"Can I give up my choice?"

"No, this is the rule of the Instrument Saint, the strongest will be chosen."

"Isn't that a little unfair?"

"Under power, there is never fairness."

Conversations rang out, and the hall fell silent again.

"Brother Fang, you choose."

At this moment, the Sacred Heart suddenly said, "Don't worry about us. ”

"Yes, we believe you." Darkwind nodded at this time.

"Hehe, I know that." Fang Heng smiled at a few people, of course he knew that these people trusted him, and they would not fight for this choice at all, this was the trust that he had exchanged for his life during the Chaos Land Realm Martial Arts Conference!

"Please choose ......"

"One last question."

Interrupting the middle-aged man's words, Fang Heng said seriously, "You just said that the Instrument Saint would be happy or unhappy, then he, is he dead?" ”

"Dead."

The middle-aged man replied simply, "I said whether he was happy or not, but just saying this will show the truth of this matter even more and help you understand." ”

"Okay."

Fang Heng nodded, his fingers suddenly clicked a little, and pointed directly at the black coffin.

"I'll pick it."

The incomparably uttered words, which made the three of the Sacred Heart stunned, and even the middle-aged man was stunned.

"Why, can't you?" Fang Heng said lightly.

"Why did you choose it? Why did you pick it so quickly? ”

The middle-aged man asked.

"As you just said, gold represents majesty, silver represents purity, darkness represents death, majesty is embodied through strength, this is something that most people want to obtain, this is just a desire, purity, it is set off by nobility, only people who are different and would rather bend than bend have this kind of thing, but this is just character."

Fang Heng said lightly, "And death is different, life and death are the most real things in this world, not what can be determined by desire and character, what can determine death, only death, and at the same time, death to the extreme, is regeneration, cycle replacement, in the face of life and death, desire, character, are just appendages, so I choose the most real coffin of death, because I live in the most real world." ”

When the words landed, the Sacred Heart and several people all showed a touch of enlightenment, and they all cited what Fang Heng said to be extremely reasonable.

It's just that their eyes are still nervous, and they understand that the so-called truth is logic, and logic can be overturned at any time.

Whether it's really right or wrong, it's still this middle-aged man who has the final say.

"Since you have chosen the Coffin of Death, then, I will open it for you to see."

The middle-aged man's face was expressionless, and with a wave of his palm, immediately, the pitch-black coffin began to vibrate, and with a creak, the coffin lid opened.

It's just that there is nothing, only a dark absorbing force.

The next moment, the golden and silver coffins seemed to be attracted by something, and they actually entered the black coffin and disappeared!

In an instant, a golden brilliance, a white brilliance, and a black brilliance began to rise, and the next moment it enveloped the middle-aged body in front of Fang Heng.

The appearance of the middle-aged man became old at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his clothes quickly turned golden, and finally, he became an old man wearing gold clothes, with pale skin and extremely dark eyes!

The moment this old man appeared, the entire golden hall began to vibrate, and an inexplicable aura emanated out, making Fang Heng and the others' eyes shrink.

They all seemed to feel a sense of conceit and arrogance in this breath.

This is a silent domineering, silent toughness!

"The old man's surname is Soul, when he was young, he was conceited that the heavenly realm was invincible, so he changed his name to Sheng, and he was vertical and horizontal for many years, but finally died at the hands of Soul Luo, sad, lamentable, pity, gratifying!"

The faint words came out, and the eyes of Fang Heng and the others changed again.

They all felt the meaning of the old man's words, the sad thing was that he was too conceited, the pity was that the opponent was too strong, but the pity was that he died too early, and the good thing was that he met a strong man who could kill him.

Sadness and joy are intertwined, emotions fluctuate, but there is no chaos at all, each of which can make Fang Heng deeply feel and resonate.

This breath has stood above the heavens and the earth and dissolved in all living beings!

"Boy Fang Heng, I've seen my predecessors."

At this moment, Fang Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said a word, which immediately attracted the attention of the old man.

"Oh?"

After looking at Fang Heng for a moment, the old man raised his eyebrows, "You are young, but you have the power of this bone, and there are so many treasures, you are very good, compared to me back then, it is not far behind." ”

Hearing this, Fang Heng smiled.

Humiliating Wang Chaotian and the disciples of the Quartet True Martial Sect in the Quartet True Martial Sect, killing the elders of the Quartet True Martial Sect, leaving fear on the people of the Quartet True Martial Sect, and finally indicating that the True Martial Sect will be revived.

Fang Heng went back and was assassinated by a group of mysterious people, the mysterious people took the attack of the Divine Dragon Society's Divine Dragon Society's Seal and the attack of the Golden Dragon Boundary Change, to deal with Fang Heng, Fang Heng used his own will to defeat him, and then left.

The Northern Continent was shocked, the Cold Ice Gate perished, the Taiqing Mountain True Martial Gate was sealed, all the people of the Quartet True Martial Sect were arrested, all elites, and were beheaded by Fang Heng, Fang Heng won the respect of all the disciples, was honored as the master of the gate, left the army to rectify the mountain gate, and then personally led the army to the Central City, to exterminate the martial family, but the martial family got the news that the young master of the Cold Ice Gate, Xue Tianshuang, prepared a lot of people to ambush Fang Heng's army halfway, but was dissolved by Fang Heng's army, and finally the patriarch of the martial family came out and wanted to fight with Fang Heng, Inador came out to fight, in the fierce battle, Xue Shuangtian secretly came to Fang Heng to perform a sneak attack, was seriously injured by Fang Heng's backhand, Fang Heng's army broke out, exterminated everyone, Xue Shuangtian wanted to escape, but was chased by Fang Heng and killed, and Inador was also killed