Chapter 1139: The Heavenly Emperor's Coffin
"Little friend Mingmo, since you saved His Royal Highness Xuanlong, and your cultivation is spiritual power, then I should also hand over the things left by the master to you!"
Seeing Ming Mo's indifferent expression, Xing Kai's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and then he looked at the deepest part of the emperor's tomb, on a huge purple jade coffin ten zhang long.
The huge coffin is completely made of purple jade, and the purple jade is rare in heaven and earth, and the spirit jade containing the vitality of heaven and earth is rare, and it is good to be able to produce a fist-sized spirit jade in a jade mine in 10,000 years, and the purple spirit jade is even rarer, at most a purple spirit jade the size of a thumb can appear in a jade mine, and this purple jade coffin can be imagined how precious it is.
On the four sides of the coffin, there were four huge source beast bones, although they were bones, but the coercion that belonged to the top source beast was still indestructible, even if it was a bone, there was some great coercion. The four skeletons guarded the four directions of the purple jade coffin.
"This is the master's resting place, and in it the master's body is stored. ”
Looking at the giant coffin in front of him, a faint sadness appeared on Xingkai's face.
"Father!"
Hearing this, Xuanlong slowly walked to the purple jade coffin, looked at it blankly, the tears in his eyes kept slipping, and even his body was trembling, stretching out his jade hand and gently touching the purple jade coffin, Xuanlong couldn't hold it anymore, and cried bitterly.
"Father, how can you die, how can you die, why do you want your daughter to live alone, father, can you still hear your daughter......'s voice?
Xuanlong squatted there, crying loudly, like a helpless little girl.
"His Royal Highness mourns, although the master has fallen, but he has always been worried about His Highness, as long as His Highness lives happily, it is the greatest comfort to the master. ”
Seeing Xuanlong's loss of voice and pain, Xingkai on the side couldn't bear to persuade him. However, Xuanlong was still crying, burying his head in his knees, crying heartbreakingly for a while.
"Little friend Mingmo, the things left by the master are here, and I will bring them to you. ”
Xingkai turned his head, looked at Ming Mo, and said lightly, his palm was lightly raised, and a majestic momentum burst out, his right hand became a claw, and a suction came out from his palm, and a faint golden mang, with the increase of Xingkai's suction, the golden mangs became brighter and brighter, and a golden bead emerged from the coffin, and slowly arrived in Xingkai's hand.
"Senior, I don't know what this thing is, it actually contains such terrifying spiritual power?"
Seeing the golden bead in Xingkai's hand, Ming Mo said with a shocked face, according to his feelings, this bead contained this massive amount of spiritual power, which was so huge that he couldn't imagine it.
"This is before the fall of the master, the whole body of the cultivation condensed into the spiritual power bead, he asked me to hand over to the person who can wake up His Royal Highness Xuanlong in the future, this bead is not only the crystallization of the master's whole body spiritual power, but also contains the master's perception of his own avenue rules, I hope it will help you, but what I want to tell you is that although these sides have the master's cultivation insights and perceptions, but their own way can not imitate others, nor can they learn his way, otherwise you will never be able to surpass that person, everyone has their own way, the master's way is just for you to learn from, not inherit, only the strong person who understands his own way can be regarded as a real strong person, you can understand。 ”
Xingkai handed the beads to Ming Mo, and then looked at Ming Mo with burning eyes, and said with a serious face.
"Senior, I understand that everyone's Tao cannot be copied, if he really inherits a person's Tao, then his life will be limited to this, although the Xuanxiao Heavenly Emperor is strong, but my goal is to surpass him, feel free I have my own way. ”
Ming Mo smiled slightly when he heard this, everyone has their own unique path to follow, and with his pride, he will definitely not inherit the Dao of others, even if that person is the Xuanxiao Heavenly Emperor.