Text Text_Chapter 371 The Legend Presents

"The legend has reappeared?" Ao Xin was also shocked and didn't know what to do.

At this time, a coffin in the void came out of the sky, this ancient coffin is extremely exquisite, cast with divine gold, and the ancient inscription on it is inscribed, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious.

At a glance, you will know that there are amazing big people buried inside.

"Boom!" At this moment, the ancient coffin opened, and a person stepped out of it.

"Hiss!" everyone was amazed by this scene. A chill down the spine.

The person who stepped out of it was a handsome man about thirty years old, wearing a crown and a golden dragon robe.

Such a peerless emperor stepped out of the ancient hall and shocked everyone.

Although he did not look like a dead man at all, his eyes were closed, as if he were asleep.

"The Great Zhou royal family, the descendants of the later generations, have seen the ancestors of Taizong!"

After the man came out of the coffin, Jiang He bowed down and took out the Danshu iron coupon.

As soon as Emperor Taizong stretched out his hand, the Danshu iron coupon in Jiang He's hand fell into his hand.

He stroked it gently, and his originally calm face couldn't help but show an excited expression.

"Yes, I issued it at the beginning, and I didn't expect it to be still there after so many years. ”

Then, he opened his eyes, and the blood glittered in his eyes, and it fell on Jiang He.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were pounding, and they couldn't help but get nervous.

Some of them had the privilege of seeing the portrait of Emperor Taizong, which was exactly the same as the handsome young man in front of them.

Most of them didn't even see the current emperor, but they saw Emperor Taizong, which was terrible.

When I heard Jiang He's words, I trembled with confidence and couldn't help but get nervous.

Jiang He just began to say that the disciples of the later generations may not know much about others, but he, who has been an enshriner in Duanwang's Mansion, naturally knows the meaning of this sentence.

In addition to the Spiegel, some big names, including King Xin, Princess Ao Xin, He Tianhou, and Zhou Lao, all showed shocked faces.

Jianghe is "recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors!"

It's not that this kind of thing hasn't happened before, but most of them were during the ancestors' lifetimes, and how do you know that the ancestors can still recognize their ancestors after they die.

What's more, he is not a descendant of the royal family at all, which ancestor he recognizes, and he has not been beaten to death by Emperor Taizong?

Old Zhou's eyes didn't flicker, and he didn't know how sure Jiang He was, let alone what Jiang He planned to do.

He just relied on his trust in Jianghe's past and was sure that Jianghe would not be reckless.

Wang Xian's brows were furrowed, the mirror of the platform looked solemn, and Qi Ruogu's face also had a solemn look.

Ao Feng and Huang Feiyu had already reached the ground when Taizong Ancestor came over, turning into human beings, their eyes flickering.

However, Jiang He's face was extremely calm, and many people couldn't help but take a breath when they saw Jiang He's flat expression, and they really thought that he had the blood of the Great Zhou royal family.

In fact, Jiang He has no royal blood at all, and he is not worried about it at all.

His method of concealing the world and crossing the sea has been used more than once in the true martial arts world, and even the real fallen gods have been deceived, not to mention a mere Emperor Taizong.

Unless it is the great god of the Kunlun Realm, even if it is an invincible existence, he will not be able to see through his methods.

Soon, Emperor Taizong closed his eyes, and the Danshu iron coupon in his hand flew back into Jianghe's hand, and said: "Child, you are very good, my royal descendants are about to encounter major events and have peace, seeing you reminds me of my father's ......."

The words of Emperor Taizong made everyone stunned.

Looking at it, it seems that he is really a child of the royal family.

But everyone present knew that Jiang He was just a person from a small town in Xiliang County, and he became a young sect master in the Changhe Sect.

His family background can be clear at any check, and his ancestors have no royal blood in their eight lifetimes.

How did he become a member of the royal family?

"Please enjoy it to the ancestors. ”

Jiang He took out the Sky Slashing Sword, cut off a large piece of dragon meat, put it in an ancient clay pot, and took out a few porcelain bottles, scattered the strange powder into it, and respectfully handed it over.

Emperor Taizong nodded, took a big mouthful, and immediately swallowed the dragon meat in the clay pot, his face was complicated.

After a long time, he muttered to himself: "Life and death, so it is, so it is." ”

"Say, what can the ancestor do to help you. ”

"Tens of thousands of years have passed since the ancestors of Taizong practiced here, and the descendants are not as good as the next generation, and they have not been able to raise the prestige of our Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

"Today, there is a Tianjiao in Zhongzhou, who wants to disrupt my Eastern Regions, and some people go to the palace to the palace, I don't know what to say to His Majesty the Emperor, and I actually took the position of the national teacher. ”

"The descendants hope that my Great Zhou will be prosperous forever, and I hope that the ancestors of Taizong will have mercy on the future generations, turn the tide, and point out a way to live. ”

"People from Midstate?"

Emperor Taizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty still had his eyes closed, but he seemed to be able to see everything, and his eyes were fixed on He Tianhou and Ao Xin.

In the end, he took a deep breath, took out something from the coffin, and handed it to Jiang He, "Heavenly reincarnation, if the descendants of the future generations are incompetent, then let him perish, fortunately, there is still you." ”

"This thing is the Holy Ancestor Dragon Seal, the upper town faint king, the lower town minister, if the current emperor can not support, it can be replaced. ”

After Emperor Taizong finished speaking, he returned to his senses and burrowed into the coffin, turning into a rainbow light and flying away from the void.

Everyone present looked at the purple gold jade seal entwined with dragon qi in Jiang He's hand, and they were all shocked and couldn't open their mouths.

King Xin's eyes were staring at the Holy Ancestor Dragon Seal, his eyes were full of throbbing, and his evil heart rose violently.

Legend has it that Emperor Taizu once tried his best to cut a purple gold dragon, and with the bones and soul of this dragon, he refined it into a divine seal and ruled the world.

At that time, 50,000 years ago, the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty was unprecedented, and it was only under the Changhe Sect of the Sword Ancestor Dao Court.

Even the big forces in Zhongzhou, in the face of Emperor Taizu, had to avoid three points.

Emperor Taizong's martial arts, 800 years of longevity, his face is like a youth, unparalleled in ancient times, he thinks that except for him, no one is qualified to take charge of the dragon seal, and he created a sub-product to bring the real product into the tomb.

This jade seal was named the Holy Ancestor Dragon Seal by him personally, except for him and Taizu, no one is worthy of the word Holy Ancestor.

Everyone didn't expect that this Holy Ancestor Dragon Seal would actually be passed on to Jiang He.

He surpassed the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and was on a par with Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong, which was terrifying.

Moreover, whether this guy has royal blood or not has to be said!

"I ......" King Xin's face was like black coal, and he had nothing to say, only feeling that he had been struck by thunder, and he was exhausted inside and out.

"Holy Ancestor Dragon Seal, I didn't expect that there really is. He Tianhou whispered to himself, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

At this time, the sound of the Great Dao sounded in the void, and a person came to the top of everyone's heads again.

An old man stepped into the air, his blood was monstrous, as if a god had descended.

This is an old man with a withered face, not very tall, but when he stands up, he gives people the feeling of the sky above his head and the earth under his feet.

The old man did not wear a dragon crown or a dragon robe, but he was wearing the most ordinary black cloth robe, but he had a domineering spirit that swallowed the world.

This is the existence of a generation of invincible and overpowering.

"What is this?" someone in the crowd couldn't understand the old man's origin.

"People from the Xiao family!" Ao Xin covered his mouth, incredulous.

On the old man's cloth, there are nine golden flames, shining and vivid, but if you don't look closely, it seems to be completely non-existent.

Such clothes can only be worn by the Xiao family's royal family, and they have to be the most noble members of the royal family to enjoy the treatment of the Nine Dao Divine Fire.

The Xiao family is one of the eight most pinnacle families in the world, and it is a country of its own in Zhongzhou, known as Dali, and guards Canglong Valley, one of the top ten forbidden areas of life in the world.

It is rumored that the genius in the clan is born with true fire in his body, and when he is combined with the fire attribute battle spirit, his combat power is extraordinary, destroying the world and destroying the world

It's just that the people of the Xiao family, if they are about to fall, will be sent to the Yan Prison by their descendants, and very few people will come here.

"Could it be the big man of the Xiao family?"

Ao Xin and He Tianhou glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

It is rumored that the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family, the immortal bone Tiancheng, was born in the Xuan Soul Realm, and awakened the heaven-level six-grade battle soul, but the genius was jealous, and before he entered the peak, he had no choice but to fall.

At that time, the ancestor of the Xiao family wanted him to live another life, so he tried his best to bury him in the door of life and death in the mass grave, and countless people died, just to find a treasure of feng shui.

In fact, since ancient times, there are only three Xiao family members who can be buried here.

One of them is a peerless woman, and the other is a shape-shifting demon beast, who once protected the Xiao family, followed by the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family.

This seventh ancestor of the Xiao family was considered to be an existence capable of becoming a god in his time.

Although he had no choice but to fall in the end, he was definitely one of the strongest martial arts venerables of that era, who once swept across the continent and even helped the Xiao family completely establish the status of the eight great families.

As soon as the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family came out, he opened his eyes in an instant, and the blood flashed and fell on Jiang He's body.

Everyone present was in a daze, and they could all feel the invincible aura of this ancestor.

"Please use it with your seniors. Jiang He directly cut off a large piece of dragon meat this time, concocted it as it was, and handed out a crockpot again.

The seventh ancestor of the Xiao family closed his eyes, didn't say a word, and absorbed the soup in the crockpot with a big mouth.

Eventually, he finished the crockpot with a look of unfinished expression on his face.

"What do you want?" the long-known seventh ancestor of the Xiao family finally spoke, and his voice was very domineering.

"I also hope that my predecessors will give me the Heavenly Fire Xuanyin Record. ”

"Why?" The seventh ancestor of the Xiao family opened his eyes, and the bloodshot light in his eyes rushed into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the heavens and the earth shook.

"Senior, now the Xiao family seems to be powerful, but you also know that the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, and the fierce beasts of the Flame Prison have almost been unable to suppress it over the years. ”

"Now after all, it is no longer the era of the predecessors, and the Xiao family does not have enough people to rebel against the sky to suppress it. ”

"The catastrophe is coming, and there will inevitably be a tragedy in the world, teach the descendants of the Xiao family to suppress the heavy responsibility of the fierce beast, and the younger generation is willing to bear it. Jiang He spared no effort to flicker.

Hearing Jiang He's words, everyone was speechless for a while.

"Hmph, the stinky boy's tone is not small!" King Xin snorted coldly, his eyes still stopping on the Holy Ancestor Dragon Seal in Jiang He's hand.

"What the hell is this guy all about?"

He Tianhou was already puzzled, upset by Jiang He, and his head was dizzy.

Ao Xin didn't speak, looking at the dragon and the phoenix in the void, and then connecting with Jiang He's various behaviors, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"How can I trust you?"

"It's simple. Jiang He pinched the Dharma seal with both hands in front of everyone, which was mysterious, but simple and simple.

This set of actions looks similar to the usual printing method, and there is not much difference.

However, just after this series of handprints were played, a strange color appeared in the eyes of the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family.

"Where did you get this seal?"

"When I was dreaming, an old man with a white beard passed on my miraculous skills, saying that the responsibility of maintaining peace in the world was entrusted to me. Jiang He smiled faintly.

Everyone laughed for a while, thinking that the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family would definitely not give Jiang He a good face.

The next moment, something shocked them happened.

"Although you are extraordinary, I can't give you anything, I can give you a token, and you can enter the Xiao family to worship with this token. ”

When the words fell, the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family shot out a token and turned to leave.

Jiang He put the token into the ring, ignored the sluggish crowd, and bowed again.

"People laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. ”

I didn't reach a certain realm, I just thought that the gods and men in my dream were just legends, and only when I reached that realm did I know the truth of this sentence.

Many sages in the True Martial Realm couldn't bear the decline of their families, and they couldn't go to the lower realm, so they could only save their families by teaching the Fa in their dreams.

There are too many such things, and Jiang He knows that this seventh ancestor of the Xiao family is the one who has received the Dharma transmission in his dream.

The person who preached the Dharma was the white-bearded old man, otherwise, the seventh ancestor of the Xiao family would not believe his words so easily and leave a token.

Fortunately, Jiang He knew their first ancestor of the Xiao family in the real martial arts world, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to fool him.

"Good boy, I want all your stuff. ”

At this time, another voice sounded, and the holy light swept thousands of miles, and one person stepped into the air, as if all the saints had arrived, and all the gods were sheltered.

When he stepped alone, the gods and demons retreated, like a peerless god emperor.

This is a young man, surrounded by divine light, with a slender body, handsome and unparalleled, a rainstorm in the center of his eyebrows, and heavy pupils in his eyes, which looks charming.

"The first madman, Yan Chuge!"

Seeing this radiant young man, everyone present couldn't help but change color.

Even many powerhouses from the Gate of Life and Death seemed to be dignified at this moment.