"Do you want to rip off the ancestor's clothes?" Chun Xiaojian hesitated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, it is the ancestor of Dongxuanmen, and if he breaks his coffin, the pure little sword feels that he has offended the ancestor, if he picks off other people's clothes again, Master Yue Butong will probably chop the pure small sword into slag!

"No, no, you can't pick it up!" Pure Xiaojian's mind was extremely firm, and the only remaining good thoughts in his heart suppressed Pure Xiaojian's thoughts just now in time.

The ancestor of the Eastern Xuanmen is a great hero of the Wuxuanmen lineage, and he still has the ability to turn the tide among the many mainland forces that were juxtaposed with the sects at that time, and he opened a sect with the Wuxuanzhi Mountain.

This kind of figure who should be worshipped like idols, how dare Chun Xiaojian offend him?

Decisively made this thought, and Chun Xiaojian honestly sat on the edge of the cliff and hugged the little monkey, waiting for Situ Jian to bring him food.

However, at sunset, the time for the junior brother to deliver the meal had passed, but he still didn't see Situ Jian's figure.

"Could it be that idiot can't find me at the gate of Siguo Cliff, and doesn't know how to look for me inside?" Seeing that Situ Jian was delayed, Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but be a little worried.

It's extremely boring when waiting for people, especially in this kind of cave where people can't even fly a bird, and the pure little sword feels even more boring.

His gaze couldn't help but wander around, and finally landed in the sarcophagus where the ancestor's body was lying.

"Ancestor, I'll try on that armor, and I'll show you back after wearing 10,000 people. ”

"Ancestor, don't blame me!"

In the end, Chun Xiaojian didn't resist the temptation, kowtowed to the ancestor, and finally rushed into the sarcophagus excitedly and began to undress the ancestor.

A treasure is a treasure, and although it has been so long, the armor is as warm as jade, and the feel is not ordinary.

"Ancestor, little sword, I can't stand you!"

Chun Xiaojian gritted his teeth, and for a while, he pulled off the armor for the ancestors.

Just as Chun Xiaojian took off his armor, and Chun Xiaojian didn't have time to look at the ancestor's nakedness, he saw a rainbow light, which lit up instantly.

Brilliant rainbow light rose into the sky, illuminating the entire cave. At this time, the dim cave was as bright as day!

The pure little sword was stupid, and the little monkey was also scared and screamed, driving back and running, constantly hitting the boulder, and his head was bleeding.

Chun Xiaojian was afraid that the little monkey would be killed, so he hurriedly held the little monkey in his arms and didn't let it struggle anymore.

Holding the pure little sword of the little monkey and hiding in the corner of the cave, he was also frightened, and kept kowtowing to the ancestor sarcophagus.

Mom, I'm dead again!

It's been hundreds of years since he died, and Chun Xiaojian didn't expect that the ancestor could still be angry when he died, didn't he just pick off one of his clothes?

But complaining is complaining, and the pure little sword is still nodding like a chicken pecking rice, constantly apologizing to the ancestors.

"Ancestor, is it the junior who offended you?"

"The Emperor... I won't take your clothes, I won't take them, don't be angry. ”

"The junior is the only chief disciple of the Eastern Xuanmen, even if it is for your incense, you can't harm me!"

Pure Xiaojian was about to cry, and the streamer armor was so frightened that it was thrown away by Pure Xiaojian.

This ghost who has been dead for nearly a thousand years has even appeared, which makes Chun Xiaojian feel infiltrated, so he has to keep kneeling and begging for mercy.

However, the pure little sword kept begging there, but the rainbow light did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger.

Until the end, a rainbow light phantom appeared in the sight of the pure little sword.

Oh my God!

Haunted!

Pure Xiaojian was simply stupid, originally thought that it would be over just glowing, but he didn't expect a figure to come out in the end.

Ruju's gaze swept over, and was stared at by the rainbow figure, and the pure little sword only felt that his entire body was pierced, and everything seemed to be hidden under the gaze of the rainbow figure.

Pure Xiaojian was even so frightened that he was ready to draw a lottery with the big scum system.

"You're finally here!"

"I've been waiting so long for you to finally come!"

The voice was low, like a morning bell.

"The times are changing, the fantasy is declining, the years are flying, and everything is vicissitudes. ”

"In this world, someone always needs to bear it, and this fantasy always needs someone to carry it. ”

"And you, the one I have been waiting for for a thousand years!"

The voice of the ancestor was extremely thick, and the pure little sword listened, but it was in a fog.

"What?"

"Have you waited for the emperor for a thousand years?"

"Damn, I'm mistaken, this emperor is an earthling who traveled here, and this emperor was not born a thousand years ago, right?"

The pure little sword feels inexplicable and mysterious.

It's just that the rainbow figure was unmoved, still telling his own words.

"I know you must be confused, why did you choose you?"

"In fact, thousands of years ago, I already expected the decline of fantasy today. All this is just the pedantic conservatism of fantasy people, who don't know how to change!"

"Just like the inheritance I left, my descendants have been looking for it for so long, and they didn't expect that the key to unlocking the inheritance is to take off my treasure clothes. ”

"Hmph, this is all a common problem of fantasy people, pedantic and conservative, conservative, maybe they never thought of taking off my clothes!"

"Because, to offend the ancestors, to violate their most basic norms. ”

"However, the last thing that people who want to lead the rise of fantasy need is this kind of pedantry. Eclecticism, inclusiveness, pioneering and innovation, is the only way for fantasy to survive. ”

"Congratulations, junior, you will receive my inheritance. ”

"But at the same time, it also represents an extremely heavy responsibility. ”

"Junior, choose. If you don't have the courage to conquer the world, even if you are the most suitable person, you are still not qualified to accept the inheritance. ”

In the cave, there was a sudden silence, only the heavy breathing of the pure small sword echoed in the cave.

To choose, or not to choose?

Chun Xiaojian already had the answer in his heart, and he already had the answer to this similar choice half a year ago.

However, just as Pure Xiaojian was about to answer, the voice of the big scum system sounded instantly.

"Ding, the scum red envelope is being refreshed!"

"Congratulations to the host and get an optional red envelope. ”

"Red Envelope One: Choose to accept. ”

"Red Packet 2: Select Red Packet 1"

"This is a mandatory red envelope, please make a choice within ten seconds, otherwise all scum points of the host will be emptied, and the host's ten-year lifespan will be deducted!"

Damn, system, your sister, is this Nima an optional red envelope, do I still need to choose?

Pure Xiaojian was angry, and couldn't help but scold his mother.

It seems that the system heard the sound of the pure sword, and in the end, the red envelope was refreshed, and another red envelope three appeared: get a password red envelope!

It's kind of conscientious!

Chun Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief and decisively chose the red envelope three.

"Congratulations to the host and get a password red envelope. ”

"The password is: I accept!"

"Please ask the host to speak out loud and feel the password, and the password red envelope can be received. Please receive the red envelope within 10 seconds, and the penalty for overdue is as above. ”

Next Olympics!

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