Chapter 217: Two Descendants
Mu Yunzhao's words made the tomb keeper unable to respond, the tomb keeper used to be a sword attendant by the side of the Heartless Sword Emperor, and he knew that the Heartless Sword Emperor was talented, even in the entire Tian Yuan, he was a rare genius in ten thousand years. After the fall, in order to escape from the enemy, he had to come to the "wilderness" of Yuanwu City.
In the eyes of the tomb keepers, the talents and qualifications of the people here can only be described as mediocre, and this time the Holy Land of Creation was opened, and it was fortunate that Mu Yunzhao and Jiang Yuan were allowed to enter here.
But even so, in the eyes of the tomb keepers, the qualifications of these two people are still too far behind those of the Heartless Sword Emperor, and it is difficult to control what the Heartless Sword Emperor has learned all his life.
But if according to what Jiang Yuan said, find two heirs and inherit different things respectively, and then the two join forces and return to the peak of Tianyuan as the descendants of the Heartless Sword Emperor, there is also a greater hope.
As for the Mu family, what Mu Yunzhao said was true, the Heartless Sword Emperor was alone, unrestrained, and unconcerned. And the Mu family is different, it is a big family, and the head of the Mu family has a lot of concerns, even if he wants to help the Heartless Sword Emperor, he is powerless.
What's more, the Heartless Sword Emperor is upright, jealous and hateful, and many times he will fight if he doesn't like something, and he has offended many people for this. These people joined forces to deal with him, and it was useless for the Mu family to get involved. If the grave keeper was the patriarch of the Mu family, he would inevitably make the same decision.
Thinking of this, the tomb keeper's face softened, he looked at Mu Yunzhao and Jiang Yuan, and slowly spoke: "Do you really think so?
Mu Yunzhao said with a sincere face clenching his fists: "The Heartless Sword Emperor is an existence that I have admired since I was a child, and it is too late to respect it, where will I despise it." At the beginning, on the mountain outside the tomb, it was not clear that this was the tomb of the Heartless Sword Emperor, but when I entered it, I found everything recorded in the mural and suddenly realized, I admired the Heartless Sword Emperor, and the destruction of the mural is proof. ”
"Oh, what proof is that?" wondered the grave keeper.
Jiang Yuan also wondered, why destroying the mural was a sign of respect for the Heartless Sword Emperor?
Mu Yunzhao's sword tomb keeper's face softened, and he began to listen to him patiently, secretly relieved in his heart, and said: "The Wuxin Sword Emperor established a tomb and carved his life's exploits into murals. As for the one hundred and eight sword tricks, how could they be learned by the enemy, so the juniors took matters into their own hands and erased them. ”
The tomb keeper's expression moved slightly, pondered for a long time, nodded and said: "There is indeed a hidden danger in this regard, I have no intention of entrusting the Xuan Realm to me after death, let me choose a suitable successor for him, the murals in the corridor are carved by me, just want the people to know the big name, what kind of existence I have to face." As for the original enemy, it was really ignored. ”
"Old man, then you agree to let me and Yun Zhao become the heirs of Wuxin's predecessors?" Jiang Yuan asked.
The tomb keeper looked helpless, smiled bitterly, and said: "What the little friend of the Mu family said just now is reasonable, Wuxin is a kendo wizard, and none of you have the ability to completely digest Wuxin's inheritance, so it's better to be flexible." ”
"Thank you, senior!"
Mu Yunzhao's face showed ecstasy, he knew that with Jiang Yuan's character, he would never defeat him and take the inheritance alone, if it continued like this, neither of them would get the slightest in the end.
Jiang Yuan may not know how terrifying the Heartless Sword Emperor is, but Mu Yunzhao knows that this may be the biggest opportunity he has encountered in his life.
The flexibility of the old man of the grave keeper made him ecstatic.
Jiang Yuan also clenched his fists and said, "Old man, thank you." ”
The tomb keeper didn't care about Jiang Yuan's character, nodded, and said with a serious face: "After the inheritance is taken, you are the heirs of Wuxin, and Wuxin didn't say anything like letting you avenge him, but you must let the world know that the Wuxin Sword Emperor is the strongest person in Tianyuan." ”
"The younger generation must keep it in mind and do their best to fulfill the last wish of the Heartless Sword Emperor throughout their lives. Mu Yunzhao said.
Jiang Yuan also nodded, indicating that he would work hard.
The tomb keeper was quite pleased, and instructed: "Another thing to note is that the unintentional inheritance is a heavy treasure in the entire Tianyuan, and you should understand the truth that the puppet is not guilty of his crimes." And there are not a few people who were unintentionally offended at the beginning, don't reveal your identity before you have the ability to protect yourself. ”
This is also Wuxin's last words before his death, he has tasted the loss of arrogance and domineering, and his descendants should not repeat the mistakes of the past. The grave keeper said.
The two nodded, and Jiang Yuan also showed a serious expression, although he didn't know what kind of existence the Heartless Sword Emperor was, he could feel that it was extraordinary.
"Come with me. ”
The tomb keeper walked slowly, and Jiang Yuan and Mu Yunzhao followed closely behind, walking towards the throne at the top of the main hall. There are 99 floors of stairs, each of which is depicted with complex patterns, and when you step on the stone steps, a sense of mystery arises spontaneously.
Before reaching the pitch-black throne, the grave keeper raised his hands high, and a dark blue nether phosphorus fire emerged from his hands, and the flames descended and fell on the throne.
The flames extended, turning into a human form, and the black light on the throne flickered, and the light converged into the flames, revealing a middle-aged man in a black robe.
The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a domineering aura between his eyebrows, and the whole person was like a deep and simple long sword, straight, sharp, and would rather bend.
The next moment, the man opened his eyes, and his pitch-black eyes were like torches, like a deep pool of water, quiet and far-reaching, without a trace of waves.
Seeing this person, Mu Yunzhao knelt on the ground with a plop bang, his face was pious, and he clenched his fists and said, "Junior...... Meet the Heartless Sword Emperor. ”
"Heartless Sword Emperor?"
Jiang Yuan did not bow down, looked up and down at the middle-aged man in the netherworld phosphorus fire, and wondered in his heart, didn't the Heartless Sword Emperor fall a long time ago, and everything was handed over to the old man who guarded the tomb, so who is it now?
The Unconscious Sword Emperor's gaze swept over Jiang Yuan and Mu Yunzhao's bodies, his expression was indifferent, and he slowly spoke: "I heard what you just said, and it is my unintentional blessing to be able to find the two of you in such a remote place. ”
"It is a blessing for us to be able to see the dignity of the Heartless Sword Emperor. Mu Yunzhao looked pious and said with a fist clenched.
The Heartless Sword Emperor slowly got up, a netherworld phosphorus fire burning outside his body, and his body seemed to be real and illusory, as if it didn't exist.
"I left a remnant of my knowledge in the Ugin Holy Soul Throne with secret arts, just to witness the appearance of my heir. The power of the remnant consciousness is limited, and it can not last long, and my time is running out. The Heartless Sword Emperor said.
"Old friend, help me invite out the inheritance and witness the birth of my heir. The Heartless Sword Emperor looked at the tomb keeper in an unhurried tone.
The grave keeper nodded, his expression moved slightly, his hands crossed in front of him, and the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire became holy at this moment.
At the same time, the wall behind the throne trembled, and cracks appeared.