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A slight crisp sound came from the magma sarcophagus, and the blood prison spear inserted in the magma sarcophagus suddenly came out of the sarcophagus as the nightshade gently turned it with its hand, similar to the sound of a chain running. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who is buried in the magma sarcophagus?" At this moment, it was as if time had stood still, and everyone had palpitations, although they had a bad premonition, they were still curious about what kind of scene the magma sarcophagus would present after it was opened.

It's a pity that after a long time, the sarcophagus did not have the consciousness to be opened except for a slight tremor, at this time, Ding Nianci deduced that the person in the coffin must be the high-level of Atlantis, such a peculiar funeral method, throughout the ages, so far this case.

Nightshade knelt down in front of the sarcophagus in a very strange posture, as if starting a mysterious and ancient ritual, Chuang Ye and Liu Dongming immediately noticed that something was wrong, and they were shocked and lost their voices, "Stop it from sacrificing!" ”

Nightshade is like an old monk in a steady place, standing still, no matter how hard I and the sea try, but it can't shake it in the slightest, its knees are like magnets, firmly attached to the ground.

And at this moment, the magma sarcophagus roared, and the blood hell spear made a mutation, constantly changing its form, and finally under our amazed gaze, it was liquefied into a puddle of molten iron, all of which merged into the magma sarcophagus.

"Let's go!" But it was too late, and the sea and I were frozen in place, and my body was bound by an invisible force, unable to move for half a minute, and almost at the same time, the magma sarcophagus was no longer the color of the magma that had just come out of the magma, and became a little dim.

Nightshade fell to its knees, standing still, grinning as the magma sarcophagus slowly opened a corner, and it tried to touch the sarcophagus, but its body became illusory little by little, and finally turned into countless points of light, all of which dissipated.

Squeak! The magma sarcophagus slowly opened a corner, and a palm with skin like a newborn baby, pulled the coffin along the edge, and slowly pulled out its body.

"Hmm... After sleeping for so long, how can you wake up and be such a little person? He looked at us with a puzzled face, and finally he looked at me and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother, you are still alive, eldest brother thinks you have sacrificed your life for the country." He was sad, I could see his face clearly, his hair bun, and he looked like a member of the royal family in the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

"I'm your big brother! Brother Huang, you don't know me anymore! He looked at me with some excitement, I was dazed, and my intuition told me. I am definitely related to the ancient people in front of me, and to some extent, this person may be the ancestor of our Zhu family.

"He is the king of Jingjiang - Zhu Shouqian!" Liu Dongming said with a straight face, and deduced from the jade jewelry he was wearing that the identity of this ancient man had passed hundreds of years. His clothes were still brand new, and he couldn't move as he looked at me. Immediately snapped my fingers, and the sea and I were back to normal.

"No, I feel that the awakened blood inheritance limit on your body is fluctuating, how can your strength be so low?" He scratched his head, expressing his puzzlement, and I looked at each other for a while, not knowing how to answer.

If he knew that the Ming Kingdom had been dead for hundreds of years, what kind of actions he would make was still unknown, judging from his supernatural skills, he was definitely not a simple person.

I was scared and didn't dare to answer, this is the end of the twentieth century, it has passed the era of cold weapons, I don't know how to talk to this ancestor, after all, he is very powerful, he mistook me for his imperial brother, I can feel the breath of him that makes me want to be close, but I don't dare, for fear that something will happen.

"Shouyu, why have your clothes and hair buns become so weird, have you forgotten the etiquette of our royal family, and who are these people!" He frowned, as if he couldn't understand what we were wearing.

"The fifteenth generation of the Sun family, Song Jingtong visited King Jingjiang!" Song Jingtong knelt down on one knee, no matter when the etiquette could not be lost, almost at the same time, Ge Dazhuang also concocted the same method. Kneeled down.

King Jingjiang was stunned for a moment, and then he stroked his beard and frowned slightly, "It turns out that what he said is true, when I wake up, it will already be a sea of vicissitudes, and the Ming Kingdom will have already fallen!" His faint words sounded in my ears like thunder.

"Ancestor? Are you saying that someone once told you about the future? "I was horrified, it was incredible, beyond the cycle of time.

"Yes, he once told me that he was the one who saved me, but I was seriously injured at the time, and he sealed it in this sarcophagus with a secret method, when I woke up. This is the time. He looked at me and patted me on the shoulder, the link of blood made me and him feel no sense of separation.

"When Yan King Zhu Di rebelled, I was ordered by the imperial brother to guard Tibet, three years later, the bad news came, the imperial brother was ousted from the throne by the fourth uncle Yan Wang, life and death are unknown, the entire Ming regime fell into the hands of the Yan King, I waited for the old army to rebel, surrounded by heavy soldiers, just when I was about to die, a mysterious person descended from the sky, arranged me here, after saying some inexplicable words, I was sealed in the sarcophagus, I didn't expect to wake up at this time, so many years have passed." He stood with his hands in his hands, quite emotional, looking at the surging magma, as if he saw the scene of the battle on the battlefield back then, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

What he said was naturally the Battle of Jingjing, but it was slightly different from the official historical record, after all, the authenticity of history. Since ancient times, no one can make the most accurate record, and after the change of dynasty, the imperial court of successive dynasties will revise the historical records from time to time.

"You seem to have seven points of acquaintance with Shouyu, but I was wrong just now. Shouyu has been killed by the rebels in order to cover me, what year is it? Then he muttered for a long time, and finally asked about the present year.

"Now it is the world four hundred years later, and the Great Ming Kingdom has been dead for more than four hundred years." I said it truthfully.

"Oh? Who is in charge today? ”

"The people call the shots!" Chuang Ye responded strongly, after all, Huaxia China, since its establishment, has continued to grow itself. has been among the superpowers.

"The people call the shots...", he repeated this sentence many times, and the blood prison spear that had turned into liquid was refined again. The weapon of the Blood Prison Spear, the first general of the Zhangxiong Kingdom, was rewarded by the imperial brother to the general Yang Jiang, and I didn't expect it to be in my hands again. He held the Blood Prison Spear, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, sharp and sharp.

Then he put his hand on my head, from the previous joy, slowly his expression was solemn, "It turns out that there are so many things, three views, six items and nine chapters, and there are fewer and fewer darlings in the blood inheritance limit, and the imperial brother is located there for ten thousand years, and he still can't contain that thing after all!" His face was solemn, and he obviously knew everything about what was being suppressed in Guangming Tun.