Chapter 720: Inheritor
"It's an alien, at least the mental consciousness is definitely an alien! An acquaintance who is lonely in another world may just have a bit of an adventure, which is quite strange! ”
Jian Yan shook his head and quickly responded.
After all, Lin Qianlian's matter, only Zhao Jiang and Emperor Wushuang know about it, Emperor Wushuang is not a gossip person, and now he is following the sword death, and he will definitely not expose the scandal of the sword death. It is even more impossible for Zhao Jiang himself to spread it around, and others who want to fake it will not be able to know this secret.
"Your Majesty is sure?"
Xiao He asked in a daze, several miscalculations in a row, although they were all special things, and it was extremely difficult to figure out, but Xiao He was still hit hard and quite embarrassed!
Jian Yan nodded heavily......
"Xiao Ying! Wait and see, it won't be long before I destroy the Huan Kingdom and kill you with my own hands! ”
At this moment, the "Yuhuang Divine Pride", who was wrapped in the group of god-devouring ants, gritted his teeth and roared loudly, his voice was loud, and it was still faintly transmitted in the wind and sand.
The voice reverberated before it fell, and the "Yuhuang Divine Pride" slammed into the endless colony of god-devouring ants with a huge three-color cocoon, and disappeared into the wind and yellow sand in the blink of an eye......
"Huh?!"
Jian Yan and the others, who were originally waiting for King Huan's great enemy to be completely devoured by the Devouring God Ants, all stared at each other, and they couldn't react a little.
Is this still human?
Can't die like this? can even break through the ground?!!!
Xiao He's face was straight, and he looked at Jian Yan and solemnly reminded in a deep voice:
"In any case, with this person's hatred for King Huan, it will be a big trouble to keep it sooner or later!"
"Hmm!"
Meng Tian and Xiao He reminded him successively, and Jian Yan naturally would not despise it, and nodded seriously in response.
"It turns out that this person has a deep hatred with His Majesty, and he has hidden such a terrifying strength, fortunately, he ......was exposed early," Hua Qiandai said with great joy.
Without waiting for Hua Qiandai to finish nagging, Jian Yan looked at Xiao He and said, "There was an accident during this tomb visit. Pressed for time! Others set aside beforehand. Break the formation and take things first! ”
Xiao He understood, and quickly responded: "There is no endless road in the sky, and there is no perfect thing in the world!" Devouring God Dimensional Illusion, Devouring God is the strongest, and the dimension is secondary. If you don't know how to break through the realm, let your strength reach the sky. No matter how many troops and horses are there, it will be difficult to break through; If you know how to break through the realm, it will naturally be much easier! In the general God-Devouring Dimension Fantasy Realm, you can exit as long as you enter the oasis. Now that we haven't left the country yet, we should jump into the lake of the oasis, because the oasis is the hope of the desert, and the lake of the oasis is the only life! ”
Listening to what Xiao He said, Meng Tian volunteered to walk to the lakeside and reached into the water. He raised his hand again and licked the water droplets, turned around and wondered: "Oasis Lake?" This water must be real, right? ”
"The illusion is not an illusion array, let alone a dimensional illusion! Everything is true here, including the Godeater Ants! Xiao is saying that jumping into the lake, fitting and jumping in, not touching! Xiao He emphasized.
"In case there is a ...... in the lake," Meng Tian frowned and looked at Jian Yan hesitantly.
"Jump!"
Jian Yan said in a deep voice, and with a kick of his feet, his body rushed directly into the lake like a carp......
"Your Majesty?!" Hua Qiandai, Yu Ji, Meng Tian and others shouted in surprise.
"Puff ......"
Water splashes. The lake ripples.
"Your Majesty's breath is gone?" Meng Tian's face changed greatly, and he looked at Xiao He with sharp eyes and asked.
"Hehe......"
Xiao He's eyes shone and chuckled. Silently, he jumped and rushed directly into the lake......
Although it is indeed time to press now, Xiao He is also satisfied that King Huan can trust him so much, and he is still a little excited, excited, and looking forward to it......
……
The sky is spinning, and the space is transformed.
The sword just jumped into the lake. When you come into contact with water, you feel like you're in a trance.
After regaining consciousness, Jian Yan realized that he had crossed the square for several miles and appeared on the steps in front of the entrance of the main hall of King Wen's Palace.
Back......
The square of tens of thousands of square meters was already covered with black and oppressive god-devouring ant colonies at this time. There are also many god-eater ants that keep pouring out of the gaps in stone slabs and boulders, densely covering the entire square.
At this time, Xiao He, Meng Tian, Hua Qiandai and Yu Ji were still in the square, in the very center of the square, with an orientation of about ten square meters, and the surrounding area was densely packed with god-devouring ants.
And the "Yuhuang Divine Pride", crawling with black, white and red god-devouring ants, is like a headless fly frantically shuttling through the square, with an amazing speed, but it always circles in the square, and has never left the square at all.
"The end of the world is close at hand, the end of the world is close at hand!"
Seeing this, Jian Yan vaguely understood the definition of illusion.
Compared with the Great World Realm, the Dimensional Illusion Realm is only a place where Ding is bigger, and it is only a small world realm that is attached to the Great World Realm, but it is a real small space, but it is relatively independent;
Compared to the creatures in the dimensional fantasy realm, the dimensional fantasy realm is a "great world realm", everything in it is real, and the area is vast.
"Your Majesty?!"
Between breaths, Xiao He and the others appeared beside Jian Yan one after another.
What the sword saw was also seen by those who left the country. Meng Tian's eyes lit up, he looked at the "Yuhuang Divine Pride" who was flowing like a headless fly, and quickly said, "Your Majesty! Taking advantage of his illness and wanting his life, it is difficult for even the God Devouring Ants to kill him, and there is a great opportunity in front of him! ”
"How to kill? Re-entry? Jian Yan asked angrily.
"......" Meng Tian said.
"Yuhuang Shenao" didn't know what was going on in the Dao, but they had experienced the horror of the God Devouring Ant, and they didn't want to use their flesh and blood to shake the God Devouring Ant!
At this time, the "Yuhuang Shenao" was completely inhuman, his body had shrunk twice, his left arm had disappeared for the most part, there was a shocking hole in his abdomen, and a large piece of his head had obviously disappeared.
Now, everyone is a little convinced of what Xiao He said, Yuhuang Shenao is not a living being, but he doesn't know what kind of strange existence Lu Dao is!
"The big picture counts! Get the Inheritance or Core Arcana first, and then have time to deal with him! ”
After taking a deep look at the "Yuhuang Divine Pride", Jian Yan turned around and walked up the steps and said.
……
King Wen's Palace!
Standing at the door of the main hall, although it is only a door, and the door of the main hall is wide open, it is dark and deep and penetrating.
Jian Yan looked back at Xiao He, and saw that Xiao He nodded. Not much to say. I couldn't help but take a deep breath and walk across the country......
The world is spinning, and the consciousness is in a trance!
A breath of vicissitudes and desolation pervades the air, which makes people feel humble, small, and reverent from the heart.
The length and width of the main hall are about ten miles each, more than a hundred zhang high, and the vastness is beyond everyone's expectations.
In the main hall. A majestic old man who is dozens of zhang high, wearing a crown and wearing a royal robe stands proudly in the hall, his hands are raised flat, and his left hand is holding a dazzling seal, which is very majestic; On the palm of his right hand is a scroll of cloth and two ancient books, all of which are purple and dazzling gold, which is a symbol of a heaven-level treasure.
Holding things in his hands, the old man looked up at the sky. Although the statue is rough, it gives people an extremely realistic feeling, which makes people clearly feel confused and confused, and even has a touch of unwillingness, pity and loneliness.
Around the huge statue of the old man, there are countless statues densely covered, or Wenchen, or military generals, or Taoist priests, or Confucians, or Buddhist monks, etc., and even blue-faced fangs, wings spread on the back, three heads and six arms, two faces and eight hands, and other strange existences. These countless statues. Obviously not real people, but. The weapons, ancient books, armor, Dan furnace, pills, talismans and other props on the body are obviously real, and the worst is also the earth-level aura, and there are three heaven-level aura existences.
"It's really the tomb of King Wen?!"
As soon as they saw the statue and felt the atmosphere of elegance and benevolence, everyone immediately knew the identity of the old man. I couldn't help but feel a sinking in my heart. Meng Tian sighed out loud in undisguised disappointment.
Although along the way, and the fact that this hall is the palace of King Wen, everyone has guessed. However, it is everyone's more or less human nature to not die until the heart of the Yellow River, and Jian Yan and others still have some hope and expectation. Who knows that the most lull will still be disappointed!
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
This time, Huan sent all the powerful people, 100,000 Praetorian Guards, and gathered most of the strong people, which was aimed at the martial king who "penetrated the world and shocked the ancient and modern". Otherwise, with the current number of powerful people in Huan Country, would it be so grand?
"It's a great treasure, too! Quickly clean up and rush to the tomb of King Wu! ”
Jian Yan was also extremely disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it, and commanded in a deep voice, as soon as his body moved, he was about to jump up, and take the lead in taking the things in the hands of King Wen, which was obviously the highest grade and the most valuable.
"Slow!"
As soon as the sword corpse's body moved, Xiao He suddenly waved his hand to stop and shouted.
"Huh?" Jian Yan frowned and looked at Xiao He, since it was not the Tomb of the Martial King in front of him, he must rush to the Tomb of the Martial King as soon as possible to participate in the competition for the inheritance of the Martial King, how could he have time to ink? !
"King Huan! Xiao believes that since King Huan wants to receive King Wen's inheritance, he is the inheritor of King Wen! King Wen is a powerful person who attaches great importance to etiquette, and it is better for King Huan to bow down before receiving it, otherwise it will ......"
Xiao He calmly looked at Jian Yan and explained slowly. After a pause, he added: "There is a world of difference between the ancient power and the current power, and their strength is unfathomable. Even if there are countless years apart, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be other tests, and Xiao's research on King Wen is still etiquette, and it cannot be forced! ”
"Uh......"
Jian Yan was speechless for a while, the fact is so, since he wants to take King Wen's things, he is the inheritor of King Wen, which is equivalent to worshiping King Wen as a teacher, and respecting the teacher is the most important point in Huaxia.
King Wu of Zhou may be able to take it by force, each with his own ability, just because of the word "Wu". But King Wen of Zhou will not choose the inheritor based on his strength, otherwise he will not be respected as King Wen!
After pondering for a while, Jian Yan still felt that although he did not like the "literary" style. However, in any case, respecting the ancestors is also a matter of course, and it is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.
Take three steps back, and pay a big salute to the shrine with high luck:
"The descendants of Huaxia, the sword of the lord of Huaxia Huan Kingdom, the alien Xiao Ying. Come to accept the inheritance and relics of the ancestors, and ask the ancestors to give them, take pity on my Chinese situation, and help the society! ”
The voice was not high, but it was loud and powerful, constantly echoing and reverberating in the vast hall......
One, three, ten......
Everyone watched with bated breath, but there was no reaction at all.
The sword of the tomb of the Martial King was about to stand up......
"The destiny of heaven is hard to violate, and the road is to the public! The inheritors who inherited the bloodline of the Great Shang lineage finally found ......" (to be continued.) )