Chapter 1309: Tomb Sword Intent
Shout!
Xiao Chen appeared in the sky above the Ancient Land, because he felt that the attack on the formation suddenly stopped.
The formation he arranged was still there, Xiao Chen was suddenly startled, it wasn't that someone really wanted to break the formation, it was just to lure him over.
Who will it be?
Xiao Chen was not afraid, now in the Firmament Realm, he asked himself that no one would be his opponent. Even a big man like the Three Holy Lords, who was robbed of three sets of top-grade king-level battle armor, didn't dare to send someone to trouble him.
It's just a doubt, who is the person who attracted him, isn't he afraid of death?
As far as the eye could see, the divine sense radiated out, and suddenly filled the entire lake of the Ancient Land.
The islands and lakes were in a hurry, and the warriors with different expressions could not escape his look.
When he swept the entire lake around and retracted his senses, Xiao Chen didn't find any suspicious people.
Just as his gaze moved, a back was captured by him.
With a sword on his back, the owner of the back sat on the edge of the Ancient Land, looking at the lake in the Ancient Land, stunned, and his face was full of sadness.
There is a lot of sadness, just by looking at the back, people can feel the vicissitudes and sorrow in his heart.
"Is that him?"
Xiao Chen slowly fell, walking step by step, this back only glanced at it, and he guessed who it was.
Descendant of the Tianwu Dynasty, Chu Chaoyun!
There was no special aura on him, he looked ordinary, and other martial artists in the past looked at him. I don't know what to say, and it's a little hard to understand.
It's good, what a daze is there to the lake, and he puts on a sad look, who to see.
Looking at this scene, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart, those who know my heart say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want!
People who know the details of it, such as Xiao Chen, naturally know it. Chu Chaoyun is just remembering, 10,000 years ago this was still the most prosperous place in the sky, the center of the whole world, cars and people, full of the imperial flag of the Tianwu Dynasty.
But after 10,000 years, the city is gone, the country is destroyed, and it is said that what you see is only an ocean-like lake, and you are a descendant of the imperial dynasty, and it is estimated that every time you look at it, you will feel a lot of emotion.
But outsiders don't know that those past warriors only saw a stupid boy staring at the lake in a daze.
Seeing Chu Chaoyun, he could already be sure that it was this person who brought him over.
As if he had long eyes behind his back, Chu Chaoyun seemed to know Xiao Chen's arrival, suddenly got up and galloped forward.
Xiao Chen was stunned in his heart, and chased after him.
During the chase, they came to Qianlong Lake, and Chu Chaoyun pounced and finally entered the lake.
After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Chen assessed his strength, even if there was an ambush below and he could use the magic world, he would be able to escape, and even kill his opponent.
Without hesitation, he followed closely and entered the Qianlong Lake.
Wait until you sink to the bottom of the lake, pass through the invisible barrier, and above the Heavenly Emperor's tomb, you can see Chu Chaoyun standing in the air.
There was no one else in the Quartet except him, and there was no ambush that Xiao Chen was worried about.
Xiao Chen walked over calmly: "Bring me here, what do you want to do, Chu Chaoyun, you can say it." ”
In front of the Heavenly Emperor's tomb, Chu Chaoyun turned around and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile: "It's okay, just take a look at what your strength is now." ”
Xiao Chen was very calm now, and said lightly: "Then you are really looking for death?"
Chu Chaoyun smiled: "Indeed, under Emperor Wu, no one is your opponent now. Even among the Abyss Demon Realm, the most terrifying royal leaders may not be your opponents. ”
"But look at people, you shouldn't just look at the present, but more to look behind, I'm here to see you, whether there is any hope of success. ”
Xiao Chen said with interest: "Thank you for your concern, then how much hope do you think I have?"
Chu Chaoyun said unhurriedly: "In terms of your own strength, I think there is hope." ”
Xiao Chen smiled: "One-tenth, then this hope is really not small, throughout the ages, there is only one in ten thousand who can survive the catastrophe." ”
"I'm not finished yet, if you consider external factors, the success of your tribulation is 1 in 10,000. Chu Chaoyun paused for a moment and continued: "Maybe you don't know that the Thunder King's longevity tribulation came ahead of schedule, and now there is no news, his life and death are uncertain, and no one knows his news. ”
"What!"
"You heard it right, now there is no news of King Lei, many rumors say that he is dead, and the whole Kunlun is now in chaos. ”
When Xiao Chen heard this, he was shocked, no wonder the Three Holy Lords dared to blatantly come to the Nether Realm to send people to snipe him.
It turned out that such a great change had taken place in Kunlun, as the uncrowned king of the Kunlun realm, the well-deserved strongest Thunder King, there was such a big situation.
There is no news, life and death are uncertain!
King Thunder can be regarded as Xiao Chen's strongest backer, in Kunlun at the beginning, why he was not pinched to death by the big guys, a large part of the reason is because of the existence of King Lei.
But now that such a change has happened, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Xiao Chen.
The difficulty of becoming an emperor suddenly increased suddenly, and the wind and fire catastrophe had already made him anxious. As soon as the Thunder King left, the external factors, the balance was broken, and the external factors suddenly became weird.
Chu Chaoyun laughed softly: "I'm sorry to bring you such bad news, but it's okay, it's better than going to Kunlun and suddenly learning that it's much better, at least there is a buffer." ”
Xiao Chen came back to his senses and said coldly, "What, should I still thank you?"
Chu Chaoyun waved his hand: "That's not necessary, you don't have to look at me like this, there will be a battle between you and me, but not now." ”
Again!
Xiao Chen frowned and said: "I've really heard enough of this, what kind of grievances are there between you and me, although I have always designated you as an opponent, I don't have much hatred for you." But what do you mean by keeping it secret and telling me this all these years all these years?"
"Don't worry, you and I have the same purpose, and now that the goal has not been achieved, how can we tell the whole cause and effect, and then this. ”
Chu Chaoyun jumped slightly, casually broke the formation left by Xiao Chen, reached out and shook it, grabbed a formation flag, and threw it to Xiao Chen.
The formation laid out by the Martial Saint was difficult for Chu Chaoyun, Xiao Chen was not surprised, but he didn't expect the other party to break it so casually.
He caught the array flag, and when he saw that Chu Chaoyun seemed to want to destroy the tomb of the Heavenly Emperor, his expression changed slightly, and a killing intent welled up in his heart: "Stop!"
Falling gently, Chu Chaoyun stood on the simple tombstone of the first Tianwu Emperor, and laughed softly: "Why stop, in fact, in your heart, you are also quite curious about the tomb of the first Tianwu Emperor, I will show you today, what is inside." ”
Before Xiao Chen could stop it, he saw Chu Chaoyun smash the tombstone with one palm, and the entire tomb shattered, blowing up the coffin directly.
The coffin board was moved away with a sway, and Xiao Chen, who was about to do it, saw the situation in the coffin. His face was full of astonishment and disbelief, and he stopped the movement of his hand.
Empty?
That's right, after the heavy coffin board was opened, there was nothing in the coffin.
It's clean and empty.
Xiao Chen was a little suspicious that he was dazzled, this place was determined to be the tomb of the first Tianwu Emperor, nearly 20,000 years ago.
But there is really nothing in it, and the old dragon who is waiting for this solemnly explains himself and does not let people open it.
There is nothing in it, what difference does it make if it is opened or not.
Xiao Chen's eyes froze and looked at Chu Chaoyun: "You already knew that there was nothing in it?"
Chu Chaoyun laughed softly: "If there is really any inheritance, when the Tianwu Dynasty fell, it would have been opened long ago and used to save the dynasty from falling." Those big people have already come to take them, how can it be the turn of you and me. ”
Xiao Chen couldn't believe it: "But that old dragon, I don't know how many years I have been guarding here, there is nothing, what do you want it to guard." ”
Chu Chaoyun pursed his lips and kicked the coffin a few times: "It's not that there is nothing, it is said that this coffin is still the first generation of Tianwu Emperor, and he made it himself, and the commemorative significance is quite good." The old dragon is foolish and loyal, and the guard is just a symbol. ”
In his words, he was full of disrespect for this first generation of Tianwu Emperor. I didn't pay attention to it at all, and I didn't have any respect for it as an ancestor.
Xiao Chen still felt incredible, this result was too unexpected for him.
The tomb of the first Tianwu Emperor was actually nothing, and he came to the tomb that was blown up.
The tomb palace was still relatively intact, full of the style of the Ancient Tianwu Dynasty, and he looked around carefully. The construction of the tomb palace is neither complicated nor wide.
In the small tomb palace, the walls around it are all solid, and there are no secret passages and secret rooms.
On the wall, there were some murals carved on it, and under Xiao Chen's careful caressing, he felt a fierce sword intent. After the fall of the imperial dynasty, more than 20,000 years have passed, and the sword intent is still sharp.
If it weren't for Xiao Chen's current strength and his own sword path cultivation, which had reached a point where no one had ever done before, it would be difficult to say that he would not be injured.
In addition to sharpness, in this sword intent, Xiao Chen felt the casualness of the sword intent owner. In other words, these murals are left by the owner of the sword intent, and they have no special significance.
Xiao Chen withdrew his hand and looked carefully at the mural, it was very old, and the mural had long been blurred. Mostly covered by dust.
From the trajectory of the sword intent, Xiao Chen could feel that this mural was the owner of the sword intent, and it was carved on it with a sword in one go.
He searched for it, and with a keen sense, he found the place where the mural began.
Then, he walked forward, closed his eyes, and clicked with his left hand on the place where the pen had started.
Pointing things to soldiers!
With his right hand pinching the trick and reaching out a little, the dust in the tomb palace was glowing, and under the control of Xiao Chen's fingers, it condensed into a figure holding a long sword.
In the dark, Xiao Chen seemed to see the picture of the sword intent master dancing with a sword 20,000 years ago.
He followed the beginning of the mural and walked forward step by step, his right hand constantly changing his technique.
Whew!
There are dusty figures, dancing with swords, and performing a set of swordsmanship. He seemed to be reenacting the movements of the master of the sword intent 20,000 years ago, swinging the sword and dancing, the sword light was gorgeous and elegant.