Chapter 189: The Rewriting of the Cross Formula

After Jiang Nanyan listened to Jiang Nanjun's story about the past of the Mangying Beacon Camp, he was silent.

Jiang Nanjun saw that he seemed to have been moved, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said: "Zimo Tong Guò is familiar with "Shenwu Secret Chronicles", and he already knows the wind and bones of Zeng Zuyi Bo Yuntian. Even if the great ancestor has a little bit of fame and reputation, harming others and benefiting himself, it is impossible for him to have the ability to mobilize the Three Realms at the same time, work together to support the Jiangnan family, and become this central institution connecting immortals, demons, and people. Moreover, because of the blue blood pill heart you have, you can successfully write the "Secret Chronicles of Divine Martial Arts" to help the gods resurrect, and the cross recipe of the Tibetan Emperor's Crown. ”

Jiang Nanyan was still in high spirits just now, but now he seemed to have lost his strength, and reluctantly raised his hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to compliment me so much, I know your intentions." ”

Jiang Nanjun stood in front of him with tears in his eyes, and bowed down again: "What Zimo said, the words are from the bottom of my heart, and there is no flattery. It is precisely because Zimo is confident that after listening to the secret information about the soldiers of the Beacon Fire Battalion, the great ancestor will have a heart-to-heart with Zimo and will tell the truth. Zimo wept blood and begged his great ancestors, for the sake of the 100,000 innocent soldiers who died in vain, and for the general of the Guiyu District who had a long way to go, change the heir to the god throne that had been set up in the "Shenwu Secret Chronicles", and help the Guiyu District ascend the throne! ”

After that, he fell on the ground and wept.

Jiang Nanyan couldn't get angry anymore, but after he pleaded like this, a hard heart gradually softened, and the idea that Shui Ling'er had to become the emperor god finally loosened.

He has been hiding in "Shenwu Secret Chronicles" for hundreds of years, and has always pinned his hopes on Chiyou's descendants, but one day this hope will be realized, but there has been a completely unexpected reversal by him, which really confirms the old saying that people are not as good as heaven.

Jiang Nanjun will not lie, the grievances of 100,000 soldiers are stated by him, and he believes every word. And Jiang Nanjun also guessed his reaction, after he heard it, his heart would be completely occupied by heroic righteousness, and he would agree without hesitation to help the ghost district save the 100,000 soldiers.

However, his old master ......

Thinking of this, a sense of despair spontaneously arose in his heart, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "God, why are you doing this to me? Chi You's return to his position and restoring his divine body has been my goal for hundreds of years, but the result is that the sky is not with me, and it will be a great regret in this life. Since this is fate, I will not deliberately evade, and future generations will criticize me for violating the will of heaven, saying that I, Jiang Nanyan, am the second executioner to kill the 100,000 soldiers after Ji Xuanyuan. Moreover, I have been on the battlefield for many years, and although I have never been to Cisse, I have sympathized with those heroes who, like me, have been on the battlefield and have killed themselves. Therefore, even if I don't tell you about this matter, but from other sources, I will never stand idly by. That ghost area, the real hero, if he gets the god position, it will also be a blessing for the common people. For their sake, the heir to the throne, I agree to change ......"

With that, he crossed his legs, clenched his fists, sat down on the grass with his eyes closed, and began to meditate.

Jiang Nanjun was overjoyed to see that he had successfully persuaded him to change the choice of heir, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Jiang Nanyan seemed to be settled, he didn't dare to disturb, and just sat down quietly.

After a pillar of incense, he heard a loud explosion that resounded through the sky from a certain mountain peak in the distance, which startled Jiang Nanjun to jump up from the grass and look at the direction of Jiulian Peak suspiciously.

After the explosion, Jiang Nanyan opened his eyes, and two lines of muddy old tears quietly slipped from his eyes.

"Great-grandfather, this ...... What's going on? Jiang Nanjun had been shocked by the sudden explosion, and when he saw him crying, he was even more puzzled.

Jiang Nanyan said in a deep voice: "The secret of appointing Shui Ling'er as the heir is in that Chiyou Temple. As long as the temple is blown up, the setting will be lifted, and Shui Ling'er can choose whether to succeed to the throne according to his own wishes. If he decides to transfer his heirship to the Oni District, he can only make the Oni District drink his blood and his wish will be granted. ”

With that, he collapsed on the soft green grass and closed his eyes tiredly. (To be continued.) )