Faced with Jiang Nanjun's question, he looked hesitant, but he didn't deny it. He changed his calm expression from talking and laughing just now, and seemed to become very nervous. The Fan Yao Palace was deserted, and only the sound of water in the lotus pond could be heard.

Jiang Nanjun calmly held the glass cup, sipped the tea one after another, and waited for him to continue to speak, and finally waited for him to speak again.

"Annihilation accidentally learned that Jiang Nanyan, the protector of the Divine Dharma, was exiled to the world after the fall of the Protoss, established the Jiangnan family, and once wrote a book "Shenwu Secret Chronicles", presumably this book is still hidden in your mansion, right?"

"What, he actually knows the Secret Chronicles of the Divine Martial Arts?"

As soon as Jiang Nanjun heard this, his brain exploded, and his heart burned, and without saying a word, he put the glass cup back on the coffee table with the phoenix tray with a "bang", and the remaining tea splashed all over the table.

He was furious in his heart, but he didn't have a big seizure, he just sneered stiffly: "Why didn't my Dao Son of Heaven not only kill me, but also treat me so politely, and take the blood of the eagle-billed bat from the Zhili Mountain to Mobei thousands of miles away, it turned out to be the idea of fighting that book!" I don't know what "Shenwu Secret Chronicles" is, I really have nothing to say, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it. If the Son of Heaven is indeed gracious and does not kill me, I will take my leave! Then he got up and left.

"Jiang Nanjun, please stay, you misunderstood me!"

The caracer screamed urgently, flew up to block his way, and without hesitation, he knelt down to him with both knees.

"Son of Heaven, you ...... What does this mean? His move was sudden, Jiang Nanjun really didn't expect it, and he was so shocked that he took two steps back.

The ruthless annihilation clenched his hands into fists, raised them above his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Jiangnan Gongzi, please listen to me again, the ruthless begging for this book is definitely not for himself, but on behalf of 100,000 unjust dead souls, beg Gongzi for this reluctant invitation!" ”

"100,000 souls? This...... What's going on here? Jiang Nanjun was still trying to leave, but when he heard this, he couldn't move his steps anymore.

When he raised his head again, Meimu was already in tears, and said sincerely: "Although I have lived in Lihuaao for five hundred years, I can often receive news from the outside world with the help of birds, so I have heard a lot about the deeds of you, a genius in the human world, and I also know that you are a person who values death and righteousness, and is quite chivalrous, so I took the liberty to ask for it." Why are you so impatient that you can't stay a little longer and listen to my explanation? If you wait for the explanation of the ruthless annihilation, you still think that I am plotting against me, and I will not stop you when you want to leave! ”

Jiang Nanjun saw that he was asking so earnestly, and he really seemed to have a hidden secret, so he knew that he was reckless in his actions just now. His cheeks were hot, and he was angry, and he picked him up and said, "The Son of Heaven is such a big gift, where can Zimo afford it, please talk a few times!" ”

Seeing that he was finally willing to listen to what he had said, he was overjoyed, and let him hold him, and the two of them sat down again.

Sitting down again, Jiang Nanjun began to listen carefully to his story, about the original reason for the 100,000 unjust souls.

The Son of Heaven will explain in detail how the 100,000 warriors of the Mangying Beacon Fire Battalion under the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and guarding the Xisai fought bravely in front of the battle, but later they were given the title of imperial guard and innocently died in the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb.

"Now these 100,000 resentful spirits have been attributed to the body of General Xuanyuan's ghost area, and their souls have been accepted into Xi Mu Lingzhu by Xi Mu Xian, if you want to release these resentful spirits and let them return to the territory to show their ambitions, you have to help those who ascend to the throne of the emperor god again to succeed. If the Ghost District finally succeeds in ascending the throne and becoming the God Emperor, these 100,000 warriors will be transformed into divine soldiers, and they will no longer have to succumb to the dark tombs. ”

After the Son of Heaven finished speaking, he fell silent. (To be continued.) )