Chapter 124: Wordless Blood Tablet
Emperor Dezong of the Daqian Dynasty can be called a generation of heroes, and he ended up like this!
Jiang Sinan and Jiang Ziqing stood in the ancestral worship hall, silent for a long time, looking at the corpse of Emperor Dezong, their eyes flashing with a hint of complexity.
It stands to reason that the two of them should hate Emperor Dezong deeply, but at this moment, facing his corpse and facing the tablet of the ancestors and ancestors, there was only a deep sigh left in their hearts.
Life and death enmity are empty!
"Uncle, you can bring them all back, I want to be quiet here!"
Jiang Sinan said slowly, kneeling on the central futon, his body was straight, and there was a hint of heavy tiredness in his voice.
Jiang Ziqing nodded, and glanced at Jiang Sinan with some distress, knowing this child, I was afraid that I would think of my father and mother again!
Jiang Ziqing waved his hand, and the Qinglong Guard, escorting the remaining guards and Qin Haoran and other officials, walked out of the ancestral worship hall, and the two extremely heavy doors slowly closed.
Jiang Sinan knelt on the futon, looking at the bottom row of tablets, Jiang Zixuan's name was impressively listed, but the name of his mother Nan Ningyun was not among them.
The Jiang family's ancestral temple of heaven, only after the death of the Jiang family's male, the tablet can be placed in the main hall.
Jiang Sinan remembered his name again, Jiang represents Jiang Zixuan, Si represents missing, and Nan represents his mother Nan Ningyun.
Jiang Sinan is their first child, so the name contains the deepest love between the two.
It's just that now the two of them went to Huangquan together and buried deep in the Nine Netherlands, but the sound and smile left in Jiang Sinan's mind were not blurred at all, but became clearer and clearer with the passage of time.
After a long time, Jiang Sinan's back trembled a little, and the thinness made people feel distressed, and his choked voice sounded in the hall.
"Daddy, mother...... I really miss you ......."
"In the past five years, Yudie and I have thought of you every day in our dreams...... I practiced desperately, just to protect my grandfather and uncle. Protect my brother and protect our family......"
"But I'm really sad...... I really want to see you again......"
"Daddy, grandpa's hair is gray...... I know he's bitter ...... in his heart."
"But I've grown up, and your Sinan has grown up...... I will definitely protect them well and will not let anyone hurt them!"
"Fan Tong is dead, Huang Liyan is dead, Emperor Dezong Jiang Chong is also dead, I will not let go of any of those who hurt you, even if it is the Star Hall and Qianyuanzong?
Jiang Sinan spoke incoherently and said intermittently, until the end his eyes were warm, and there was some inexplicable liquid blurring his eyes.
The ever-bright lights in the ancestral worship hall flickered, and hundreds of tablets projected a misty shadow under the light.
It was only at this time that Jiang Sinan retreated from his strength and returned to his childly appearance, he was not yet sixteen years old, and after this heavy snowfall, the new year came, and he was considered sixteen years old.
In the end, Jiang Sinan was finally tired, and he felt a strong tiredness in his body and mind, and fell asleep in this hall.
Outside, there was a heavy snowfall, covering the sky, a world of frost, and the cold wind was howling, as if it came from above the nine heavens, with a smashing and icy aura.
I don't know when, the red light in the hall flashed, and Ye Xijun quietly appeared in the hall.
Even the few Qinglong guards guarding outside didn't notice it.
Ye Xijun's face had a hint of distress, she was a follower of Jiang Sinan to worship the Ancestral Temple of Heaven, so Jiang Sinan's words were all heard by her.
It was as if a heartstring had been plucked in her heart, and there were ripples in her heart lake.
"It turns out that he has endured so many ...... at such a young age"
Ye Xijun sighed, her eyes became extremely soft, she walked over gently, took out a fiery red blanket, and gently put it on his body.
Jiang Sinan frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something again, and slowly stretched out, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a clear and pure smile, extremely bright.
Ye Xijun was a little crazy for a while.
Ye Xijun's cheeks were slightly red, her beautiful face bloomed like a flower, her body was light, her red dress fluttered, her skin was as shiny as jade, her big eyes blinked, without the slightest charm, with a gentleness like water.
After a long time, her figure slowly disappeared into the main hall.
In his dream, Jiang Sinan seemed to see his father and mother, saw them smiling kindly at him, saw them waving to him, and called himself from afar.
It seemed that there were countless worlds, as if they were on the other side of the stars, but Jiang Sinan really felt their existence.
It was a carefree warmth, a smile worth guarding for the rest of his life.
Jiang Sinan has never slept so soundly like this time, he has hardly rested in the past two months, either cultivating or alchemy, his spirit has been in a tense state, plus this time the sword intent entered the body, consuming a lot of divine soul power, he was already exhausted to the extreme.
In his sleep, Jiang Sinan was hazy, and felt that at the top of the many tablets, there was a spirit tablet, emitting a red light, bright red as blood, and there were wisps of fluctuations.
As if entering his mother's arms, it was a blood-colored jade stele, shining brightly, and the blood-colored light was extremely warm, making Jiang Sinan feel warm all over his body.
The blood-colored jade tablet was smooth and white, without any handwriting, but there were many mysterious runes escaping, dazzling, as if describing some kind of great truth.
Moreover, the wordless blood tablet exudes a red glow, as dazzling as a round of the sun, and that kind of breath is very similar to the Jiang clan's Zhen clan exercises, the breath of the Pure Yang Jade Emperor Sutra, but the atmosphere is more grandiose, not like a thing in the world.
The light was shining, shining on Jiang Sinan, making him warm, as if his blood was about to boil, and some mysterious runes began to merge into his body, making their blood begin to evolve towards the color of pure gold.
These images all happened in a hazy way, and Jiang Sinan's whole person fell into an ethereal and clear realm, and his whole body was extremely relaxed, as if he was fused with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
In the main hall, Jiang Sinan was like a small sun, exuding endless red glow around his body.
I don't know how long it took for Jiang Sinan to slowly wake up.
He felt that his state was better than ever, his spirit and spirit had recovered to the peak, and there seemed to be an inexplicable change in his body, and there was something more in his blood, but he couldn't find the source.
He looked at the crimson blanket on his body, shook his head and smiled, and secretly cursed that he slept so dead, and he didn't know that someone came in, and if it was an enemy, he was afraid that he would die hundreds of times.
The blanket is made of the fur of an unknown wild animal, which is smooth and soft, brightly colored, and has a faint fragrance.
Jiang Sinan put away the blanket, raised his head and looked up, and instantly saw the top of many tablets, with a wordless blood tablet at the end!