【091】 Mausoleum of Emperor Shengwu (4)

Heavens! Wang Man suddenly found that his inner mansion was full of purple qi, and his breath was too large and condensed into a liquid form! This is the ultimate manifestation of the spirit of gathering solid qi, and the cultivation of fighting qi or spiritual energy to this point is often to reach a bottleneck, if the bottleneck is broken, the next step is to completely get rid of the title of the spirit and stride into the rank of the spirit king!

"Oh my God, what is this?" Wang Man adjusted the breath in his body, and was shocked to find that the purple liquid in the inner mansion was neither fighting qi nor spiritual power, but with his mobilization, he could also release moves as he wanted, and with a slight volley, a purple beam of light came out of his fingers, leaving a hole two inches deep on the crystal wall in the distance.

The power is huge, even compared to Haotian's finger crushing stone, Wang Man was very happy, and he couldn't imagine that he would encounter great blessings after being seriously injured.

The breath fluctuated smoothly, and Wang Man quickly became energetic, and got up to retrieve the luck veins of his whole body.

Unimpeded to the location of the brain, he found that his brain was sharply furrowed, every bulge was covered with dots of purple crystals, and the edge of the brain was full of energetic fluctuations of thoughts;

Wang Man cried with joy, and it was a great comfort for him to return to this shijie full of expectations after going up the line of life and death many times.

"The guy who is not angry! is in vain for the old man's thousand-year-old miraculous skills, alas, ......"

The weeping Wang Man heard a faint voice from the direction of the high platform, his tone was old and full of supreme majesty, and his words seemed to be mocking Wang Man's weakness.

The frightened Wang Man hurriedly raised his head, there was no one on the high platform, only the crystal coffin stood quietly!

"Who?" Wang Man spun in place, nervous.

There was no answer around, just haha's daxiao, Wang Man's mind was scattered, and he didn't find any energy fluctuations, he could only hear the voice around him, as if he was surrounded by vicissitudes of voice, and he couldn't lock the specific direction at all;

Soul! Wang Man's mind poured into such a thought, there are so many remains of strong people here, as a spirit person, there will definitely be their souls.

Such a frivolous and contemptuous daxiao must also come from a deceased powerhouse.

The laughter subsided, Wang Man felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, and his vigilance increased greatly, and he stepped out of the room.

"Haha, little rabbit cub, don't hide, although your strength has soared, you are far from the hands of the old man, and hiding is just the flow of the weak. The voice was like a torch, greatly stirring Wang Man's heart.

After staring around, Wang Man asked in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the seniors where is sacred? The juniors are not talented, they have no intention of offending the holy land of the masters, and they hope that the seniors will forgive them." ”

"Hehe, boy, the will of heaven has made you carry the old man's thousand-year-old magic skills, and why don't you quickly perform the gift of the master?"

Ancestor Master, is it Ancestor Master Ling Tian! Wang Man thought quickly, thinking that this voice might have something to do with the previous purple barrier.

"Master Zu is above, please be worshiped by the disciples!" Wang Man bowed down devoutly, and his simple heart was afraid that it would not be enough, so he turned around and bowed in all directions.

After the salute, Wang Man raised his head and looked around, his thoughts spread again, and there was still no movement, let alone any figure.

"Boy, don't look for it, the old man is everywhere!"

"The ancestor has great powers, and the disciples admire the five bodies and throw themselves to the ground, and this time when I go back, I must tell the people in the sect and worship the ancestor master. "Wang Man's words are heartfelt, and it is unknown that the sect of the master is buried here, which can be described as a regret for the Holy Martial Palace.

"Never!" The voice was suddenly dull, and the feeling of oppression pressed Wang Man's nerves.

When Wang Man was frightened, he asked blankly, "Why not?"

"Alas, the old man has been buried for a thousand years, and he is fortunate to be able to immortalize his soul by protecting his body; this place is the enchantment laid by the kings of the continent back then, and it is also the final burial place of the old man; time flies, it is really time flies!" The ancient mysterious breath lingered in the hall with the voice, and Wang Man's spirit was guided to stop in the crystal coffin on the high platform.

"Providence is so!" In the words, an old man with fluttering clothes and fairy wind appeared on the top of the crystal coffin, this scene is like a slide lantern, you can only vaguely see the figure of the old man, radiant and integrated with the environment, the first consciousness can only see the general outline, if you want to carefully identify the old man's facial features, it will definitely make the strong light blind.

Out of respect for the ancestor of the master, Wang Man's eyes quickly brushed through the light, buried his head in the ground, and quietly felt the aura of the strongest rules.

"Boy, if you make a mess, the old man is gone. ”

"Patriarch, the disciple doesn't know, and he has no intention of offending. Wang Man was uneasy, he didn't know the details of this thousand-year-old guy, if he didn't notice it, he might be scattered.

Ling Tian's light and shadow were suspended in vain, looking at the young man below, he let out a hearty laugh after a long time, and a trace of excitement could be heard from the laughter.

"Boy, if you don't have my fighting spirit, with the blood of your wolf clan, it is enough for the old man to crush your bones and scatter ashes;

Wang Man immediately understood in his heart, only then did he know the reason why they didn't chase after him, it seems that this is a place to save his life, if he encounters any difficulties in the future, won't he have a place of refuge?

"Boy, you dare to make fun of the old man?"

Wang Man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple just wants to have a place to live and save his life in the future." ”

"You...... Haha, you kid and the old man wanted to be very young when they were young, the son can be taught, but there is not so much time, the old man's vitality has been broken, and the soul will soon dissipate. ”

"Ahh ”

"Don't blame yourself, this is the will of heaven, if you don't come, the old man will never see the light of day again; since you come, the old man will smile at Jiuquan; the old man's vitality has been transmitted into your body, you only need to concentrate on cultivation, you can prolong your life, and the future road is just around the corner!"

Ling Tian's prediction, of course Wang Man didn't have to doubt it, he himself also felt the strength of the purple fighting qi in his body, so wouldn't he be invincible in the world in the future!

Ling Tian's aura surrounded, seemingly nothing, pervasive; Wang Man's smug color did not escape the insight of the strong, and before he could put away his joy, he heard Ling Tian's stern words: "Boy, the old man has three precepts, you need to keep them in mind, you must not be arrogant, you must not underestimate the enemy, and you must not say the existence of the Tomb of the Holy Martial Emperor." ”

These three precepts mention not arrogant, not to underestimate the enemy, just two of them, Wang Man is not an arrogant person, as for the third one, it doesn't hurt not to say, immediately gladly agreed, but now Wang Man still has many doubts that have not been solved, temperament is extreme, slowly raised his head and looked directly at Ling Tian's aura.

He clearly felt that the aura was not as strong as before, so much so that after looking directly for a while, he only felt that his eyes were dry.

A kind smile came out of the aura, just like a stunned young man who had put a heavy responsibility on a stunned young man, but this stunned young man had not yet noticed that Ling Tian had already tested his mind and personality.

"Master Zu, will the disciple be able to see you in the future?" Wang Man felt the gradual weakening of the light, and couldn't help but anxiously express his expectations for the future.

"Child, as long as you have justice in your heart, the old man is everywhere! The martial arts cheats by the old man's coffin are good for you to keep, and the old man's 'exquisite heart' has entered your heart through your brain, that is the treasure that the old man cares about the most, I believe you will like it in the future." ”

"Exquisite heart?" Wang Man was very surprised, and hurriedly looked around with his mind, and when he looked carefully, he found another golden braided heart in his heart.

"That's the treasure that the old man used to store information and items, the storage space refined by the inner house, this is the old man's patent, haha, I believe there will be no more such talents in a thousand years. ”

"Patriarch, why can't the disciple's mind enter?" Wang Man was stunned and asked depressedly.

"The old man handed over all his belongings to you, how can you enjoy them easily? You can figure out your own way, and if you can't get in, don't use it. Ling Tian's answer was crisp and neat, with a bit of smugness and scoundrel in his tone.

Wang Man was suddenly scorched by the thunder, and even if Ling Tian said that there would be no heaven to refine such a treasure, it was more difficult to open a treasure than to make a treasure, how could he open it?

"Patriarch, disciple is dull ......" Wang Man said and wanted to ask for advice on the method of opening the treasure, looking up to see that the time ring had faded, and the crystal coffin had become dim.

"Providence is like this, the old man has already done what he has to do, the Imperial Tomb is about to be destroyed, and you will leave quickly!" In the void, Ling Tian's faint voice easily sent a trace of information!