Chapter 188: The Cry of the Cross
Speaking of Huanshu, Jiang Nanyan had to tell Jiang Nanjun in detail: "Zimo, when you go out this time, no matter what, the imperial crown cannot be handed over to Huanshu." According to the existing inheritance rules, the divine position has nothing to do with her, but after all, she is the only descendant of Emperor Huaxia who remains in the world, and she has the blood of the god clan, so she has the right to change the rules. If the Imperial Crown really falls into her hands, then the Protoss will most likely be controlled by the dark forces that are vainly trying to annex the Six Realms, and the world will inevitably be in chaos and the lives will be ruined. You must remember my words!"
Jiang Nanjun Muran nodded, but his mind kept echoing, Huanshu had told him that his hundredth year was coming, if she failed to become a god, she would be scattered, and her heart was full of contradictions, and she didn't know how she should decide.
For Huanshu, the two have said that they have nothing to say. Jiang Nanjun's distracted appearance made Jiang Nanyan feel distressed, so he quickly changed the topic.
"Time is tight, but let's get down to business. The identity of the great ancestor, you must already know that when I was still a torturer in my previous life, I did not hesitate to shed my blood for the old lord Chiyou. The magic baby boy Shui Ling'er, borrowed a wisp of Chi You to reincarnate as a human being, although the shadow of my old master can no longer be found on his body, but his pure and upright nature is not unrelated to Chi You. Shui Ling'er's life is peculiar, and he is currently only living temporarily in a mortal body, once he reaches the seventh layer of Heavenly Zen, he will definitely take on the great task of saving the world in the future. Therefore, the throne of God is inherited by him, and it is really the destiny of heaven, and you must help him ascend the throne and assist him by his side, so as not to live up to the high hopes of your great-ancestors!"
Jiang Nanjun didn't answer after hearing this, but just "poof", his knees touched the ground, and he knocked down hard.
Jiang Nanyan stepped back in surprise and asked, "Zimo, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Nanjun looked at him and said: "Zeng Zu's words, Zimo dare not disobey, but there are hidden secrets about the emperor's throne." If the great-ancestor listens to it and still insists that Ling'er take the throne, Zimo has nothing to say. ”
Jiang Nanyan picked him up and said strangely: "The emperor is on the throne, there will be a secret that I don't know? This is interesting, can you tell me about it?"
Jiang Nanjun said: "This first secret is related to Shui Ling'er. It is true that he was the god of martial arts in his previous life, but when he was the original god, he cultivated in the Ximu Lingzhu for thousands of years, and was reincarnated as a human, the memory of his previous life has long since ceased to exist, and he has nothing to do with Chiyou back then, and he is currently just an ordinary boy who is a mortal. Those who are destined for him in this life are only afraid that they are immortals, not gods. In the future, even if he has to take on the great task of defending the world, he will only be able to achieve it through the Guò Immortal Clan. According to his own words, he was born for Jiluo Mountain in this life. At the same time, Immortal Shou Xi Mutong has always had high hopes for him, hoping that one day he will be in charge of the Immortal Seal and lead the Immortal Clan. The great ancestor has lived in the "Shenwu Secret Chronicles" for a long time, and he does not know much about the affairs of the immortal clan. Shui Ling'er's feelings for his master Yuezhu Immortal and that immortal Shouxi Mu Tong have long been indestructible, not to mention a god position, even if we give him the title of the supreme of the universe at this time, I am afraid he will not accept it. Therefore, this god heir, Shui Ling'er is not suitable. ”
"Ridiculous!" Hearing this, Jiang Nanyan was already furious, and shouted: "Zimo, you are not only the descendant of my Jiangnan family, but also the descendant of Xingtian, Chi You, as the patriarch of your ancestors, actually has a deep relationship with you, how can you say such a rebellious remark and arbitrarily deny the heir to the divine throne? Moreover, if it wasn't for Emperor Shenwu Huaxia who rescued me from Xuanyuan Mountain, how could there be a Jiangnan family now? Therefore, even Emperor Huaxia, you have to respect! Whether it is for Chiyou or for the Protoss, you have an unshirkable responsibility to assist Shui Ling'er to ascend the throne! You tell me clearly, I will never allow you to be emotional, stand on Shui Ling'er's side, and let his own temperament come to him. Whether he wants it or not, for the sake of peace in the world and happiness for the people, you have to convince him to relight the seven-star magic lamp and ascend to the throne of God!"
Jiang Nanjun was anxious when he heard this, and begged bitterly: "Great ancestor, please listen to Zimo's words again, compared to Shui Ling'er, there are indeed people in this world who need to obtain the inheritance of the divine throne!"
"What? In addition to Shui Ling'er and Jiang Nan Huanshu, there is a third candidate?" Jiang Nan Yan was taken aback.
So Jiang Nanjun told him about the matter of hoping that the ghost area would become a god in order to save the 100,000 heroic souls of the Mangying Beacon Camp in the Tomb of Despair.
After hearing this, it was Jiang Nanyan who fell into a deep silence. (To be continued.) )