Chapter 16: The Past (13)

Wang Yuwei carefully cooked a bowl of sliced meat and ginger porridge, and Xiao Tiange almost didn't eat the bowl.

After breakfast, Wang Yuwei took Xiao Tiange's hand and walked towards the Mo family's treasure house, Xiao Tiange realized this, and hurriedly said: "Mother, isn't this okay......?

It's okay not to mention Mo Yongfan, but as soon as Wang Yuwei mentions it, she gets angry and says angrily: "What can your father do if he knows? Does he dare not let me in! Just let me let my son suffer alone on that Mo Yuan, who has nothing, and won't let me pick up some good things for my son! Go with my mother! Take whatever you like! I see what his head of the family dares to do to me!"

Mo Yongfan and Mo Yonghong, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to breathe, and they were relieved when the mother and son walked away.

"I said big brother, since you threw Xiaoge into Mo Yuan, my sister-in-law has become more and more unkind to you!" Mo Yonghong teased.

"Alas, what does she know as a woman? Besides, am I afraid of her? We call each other respectful guests, I respect her, understand?" Mo Yongfan looked confident.

"Brother, I never said that you were afraid of your sister-in-law, you don't admit yourself!" Mo Yonghong grabbed Mo Yongfan's pain point and said with a smile.

"You kid...... Forget it, let's go, go back to the study and continue to study your plans!"

"My plan is meticulous, eldest brother, you can rest assured, as long as the second brother doesn't drop the chain, besides, our Mo Yingwei is not a vegetarian!"

Walking to the treasure house, there were two guards with a deep martial arts realm standing at the door.

"Uncle Nian, Uncle Zhan, it's hard work. Wang Yuwei nodded and smiled.

"Uncle Nian is good, Uncle Zhan is good. Xiao Tiange showed a sweet smile, and Meng Zhengtai was online.

The two guards remained motionless and did not respond, as if they had not seen either of them. Wang Yuwei was not surprised, and directly pushed the door into the treasure room, Xiao Tiange followed, and the door closed again.

"Eh, Lao Zhan, you said that the two of us are also strong men at the extreme master level, why can't we stop the two of us?"

"Lao Nian, what are you talking about? Has anyone been here just now? Why didn't I see it?"

"Your eyes...... Oh...... Oooh oh!"

The two guards remained motionless, still guarding the treasure room "dutifully".

Leaving the treasure room, Wang Yuwei took Xiao Tiange to the street and bought Xiao Tiange "a lot" of clothes and snacks, this big pile means that almost the entire street has been emptied, but fortunately, the streets are full of ordinary people, but no one recognizes the identities of Xiao Tiange and Wang Yuwei, after all, although mortals and martial artists are in the same extreme martial continent, most of the worlds of the two have no intersection.

After shopping for a day, Wang Yuwei also accompanied Xiao Tiange all day, until night fell, after dinner, Wang Yuwei watched Xiao Tiange go back to Moyuan with tears in her eyes.

The next day, the Jiulian auction came as scheduled, Mo Yongfan and his party watched a lively auction in the Jiulian Pavilion, Xiao Tiange also learned a lot of knowledge from it, reading thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles, only to walk more roads, see more people, and personally participate in more things, the knowledge will be more broad, that is far from what books can give.

In Qingtang Town, Mo Yonghua also meticulously implemented the plan formulated by Mo Yonghong and Mo Yongfan, and the Song family completely disappeared from this world in the Mo family's thunder action.

Then, the development of events was like a silent movie in the mind of the unconscious little Tiange.

Black clouds overpowered, stormy rain.

The man with black hair like a waterfall, and the blood flowed like Mo Yuan.

An unyielding roar, a bloody hole of death.

"The backbone of the Mo family!

"Ge'er, Daddy loves you. ”

"This is your father's gift to your mother, you have to wear it until you meet the girl you love......"

"Remember...... Be a man who stands up to the sky......"

"Mother loves you......"

Under Mo Yuan, Xiao Tiange's hands were clenched, sweating like water.

"Daddy...... Mother......"

"Mother......

"Don't!"

Xiao Tiange sat up suddenly, his eyes widened, and the color of fear lingered. In front of him, the figure of the mother seemed to resurface, gently rubbing Xiao Tiange's face and whispering.

"Ge'er, you have to live well and grow up well, because this is a gentle world......"

It turned out that he heard, or perhaps he should say that he "saw" it, that mother and son were connected, and he knew that that was the last thing his mother wanted to say to him.

"Mother......" Xiao Tiange sobbed softly, crying louder and louder, and finally turned into a howl.

It turned out that he was just a five-year-old boy.

......

The outside world has been a year.

In a year's time, the city of Yingyuan has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Cheng Huahui, who became the king of martial arts, was born after a short period of lurking, and in the memories that he made up for him, he got a peerless opportunity, and after becoming the king of martial arts, he destroyed the Mo family and the Song family in one fell swoop.

Soon, his ambition swelled because of the increase in strength, and in just half a year, he swept eight of the top ten martial clans, and only the second-ranked Xiao family and the first-ranked Lai family were struggling to support with their heritage. However, a month later, Cheng Huahui personally took action, and the resistance of the Xiao family and the Lai family melted like ice and snow in an instant.

So far, the Cheng family has become the first martial family after the Lai family hundreds of years later.

Then, after five months of bloody slaughter, there was no opposition under Yingyuan City.

The Cheng family is the only one!

The change of power under Yingyuan City is just a drop in the ocean in the Extreme Martial Continent, and another thing is that it has caused a sensation in the Extreme Martial Continent-

The emperor was born!

The emperor's mound, as the name suggests, is the tomb of Emperor Wu, also known as the relics of Emperor Wu, referred to as the emperor's relics.

The emperor, the great emperor of martial arts, can break the mountain with his hand, burn the sea with his foot, the sky is difficult to suppress his will, and the earth will not bury his body.

In this [post-martial era] when the vitality of the world has faded, one emperor is enough to suppress the world. As for the Great Emperor, no Great Emperor has been born for tens of thousands of years!

There are even some warriors who think that this piece of heaven and earth has once again entered the [Late Martial Era]? The Late Martial Era is the sorrow of the warriors, if there is an emperor in the Late Martial Era, then before this emperor dies, I am afraid that the vitality of heaven and earth can no longer support the emergence of the second emperor.

At the end of each era, King Wu was already an existence at the top of the pyramid.

Speaking of the emperor's mound, the appearance of the emperor's mound is exciting, which shows that heaven and earth are still balanced, and the emperor's strong man has not been extinct, but he is not visible in front of people. At the same time, the emperor's mound is an opportunity - an opportunity for people who have nothing to become emperors and reign over the world!

Don't forget the other name of the Emperor Tomb - Emperor Wu Ruins.

The emperor is about to die, he will choose his burial place, leave what he has learned, and wait for the future one day, there will be a certain lucky boy to obtain the emperor's inheritance and reproduce the emperor's glory!

In the history books, if those lucky people who have obtained the inheritance of the emperor do not fall halfway, the worst achievements in the future will also have the martial arts realm of the first-order emperor!

This is enough to make every martial artist in the Extreme Martial Continent crazy and even crazy!

However.

On the day of the birth of the emperor's mound, countless warriors were ready to fight to the end, and even before that, there were more than 100,000 warriors who had been sleeping in the place where the emperor's mound was born - this is also expected, which time in history was the emperor's mound was born, not one out of ten million people? The remaining ninety-nine percent of the people are the ones who will succeed and become the dry bones under the feet of the lucky person who reached the top. The bloody rain and bloody wind are really not enough to describe the dispute over the emperor's mound.

On that day, countless warriors even pulled out their swords, and as soon as the emperor mound was born, they killed him and rushed into the emperor mound to fight for the inheritance. But as soon as the emperor mound came up, a person who wrapped himself in a dumpling came into the sky, and as soon as he stepped on the emperor mound, countless people's jaws dropped. But the next scene is even more ridiculous, if it weren't for millions of people witnessing it at the same time, they would never believe that such a thing would happen even if they were killed-

Zongzi Man...... Let's call this man.

The zongzi man stepped on the emperor's mound, holding a piece of wood that he picked up on the ground, yes, it was picked up casually, because this zongzi man stepped on the emperor's mound, and then looked into the ground with a rat's head, and then picked up a piece of wood, yes, it was the wood, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely a wood that was struck by lightning and then burned black. Said that it was wood and lifted this wood, it was simply a wooden stick that broke when it was broken!

The zongzi man took this wooden stick, poked the newly emerging emperor's mound, and said while poking it back: "You can leave the old thing, and you are still making such a big noise and arguing with my brother to sleep, what do you say? You have to pay for it!"

Boom - the mountains shook for a while.

"He deserves it! [Tsukasa Spirit] must be angry! Kill him!"

Tsukasa Spirit, a magical creature born from the Emperor's Mound, has its own mind. The spirit of the mound was born because of the emperor's mound, and it was destroyed because of the emperor's mound, and it will never be betrayed. It will choose the inheritor according to the Emperor's wishes, and it will also determine the birth time of the Emperor's Tomb, but the burial of the Emperor's Tomb will be at least 10,000 years or more, because it takes at least 10,000 years for the Tomb Spirit to give birth to Lingzhi.

The Zongzi people's approach is undoubtedly disrespectful to the emperor, and it angers the tomb spirit.

"Oh, I'm still not convinced by your two sentences! The old thing has a big temper, and the little guy has a big temper! Look for a fight! Brother told you, if you make trouble again, brother will go in and tear you down, believe it or not!"

The zongzi man really raised a wooden stick and beat the emperor mound like this, and it was strange to say that the emperor mound never moved again, that is to say, the mound spirit also had to swallow his anger at this zongzi man, or rather, it was afraid, afraid that this zongzi man would really dismantle it.

Dumbfounded!

It was really stunned - a dog-like monster stood on its hind legs, its mouth wide open, and its eyes were about to fall off.

But there are also a lot of smart people, so that the mound spirit dare not provoke, so this person who wraps himself into a zongzi?

Emperor!

The Living Emperor, the Born Emperor's Tomb, the Emperor's Inheritance!

See you soon!

Those who were still insulting because of the appearance of the zongzi people instantly closed their mouths, and a large circle of places immediately vacated around these people, forming a small vacuum.

Are you kidding? If the Emperor of Zongzi ...... Okay, let's just call it that, if you're not happy, it's okay to kill those who speak disrespectfully, in case it hurts the pond fish. After all, the emperor made a move, and the tomb boiled the sea, how far away it was.

"Okay! Brother came here to inform you, and he will be born in ten years, and now, go back to sleep underground, understand?"

The mound spirit did not resist at all, and immediately compromised, and the corner of the emperor mound that had just been exposed shrank back.

Seeing such a scene, everyone scolded in their hearts, but no one dared to speak. In this world, you can do whatever you want with a big fist.

Do you dare to question an emperor?

Don't think about waiting for the Zongzi Emperor to dig out the emperor's mound after leaving, if the mound spirit is unwilling to be born, even if you dig through the Jiwu Continent, you won't be able to find a single hair. Of course, except for a very few extremely professional tomb robbers who have no lower limit, in history, there are really tomb robbers who have dug up the emperor's tomb and retreated with their whole body, and there are anecdotal legends that one of them is a dead fat man, and I don't know if it's true.

In this way, the Zongzi Emperor floated in and away, waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud...... But knocked back the emperor's mound that should have been born, or with a black wooden stick!

No matter how angry and helpless everyone is, how much they want to divide the body of the Zongzi Emperor and then drink his blood, then take the bones to make soup, and finally whip the corpse 10,000 times, the time when the emperor was born is irrevocable.