The first Wu Lian.

A lifetime of horses, half a life of vicissitudes.

After the First World War in the Boundless Land, he was buried here.

There was not a single soldier left for him.

Unlike the Kowloon Floating Tomb that day, there were countless people buried for it.

He was alone.

In this dark tomb, it is difficult to find his burial place without the three treasures presented together.

The three magic vessels, which took off on their own, exuded brilliance, surrounded the coffin, as if they were screaming.

They have accompanied Wu Lian for a long time, and they are always reluctant to leave.

However, before he died, his will was passed down long ago.

At this moment, Xu Daoyan could feel what it meant to be alone.

The infinite land of defeat, the supreme glory, and finally only one person.

The huge coffin was lying there quietly, and the black war lotus on it, which was a symbol of Wu Lian's army, had once made the boundless land suffer heavy losses.

Now as the coach, he is lying here quietly, and there is no one to inherit.

Wu Lian is extremely strict in governing the army, and he has extremely strict assessments for his subordinates, and it is not easy to become his soldier.

Therefore, when he lived, he had only eight million soldiers and horses.

However, Rao is like this, this army of soldiers and horses, the record is shocking.

There is an inseparable relationship with him.

No one dares to provoke it.

It's just that Wu Lian's methods are too tough and show no mercy to the enemy, so he is quite controversial in the Eternal God Court.

But he still goes his own way, and there are countless people who respect him, and there are also countless people who are not ashamed of his behavior.

The place where he buried, which is connected to the entrance, from top to bottom, is very simple.

There are no prohibitions, and there are no circles.

Because he was confident enough that people couldn't get in here unless it was someone he could acknowledge.

The strongest magic circle is the black lotus and magma on the periphery.

Xu Daoyan sighed: "General Wu Lian, who has been brave all his life, has made immortal contributions to protect the Eternal Divine Court, which is worthy of learning from our future generations." ”

As soon as the words fell, he bowed and bowed, and although there were no sacrifices, he was sincere.

Lin Yan, Lin Jiu, Chenyue and the long-lived little monk couldn't help but be in awe and saluted together.

"I thought General Wu Lian had any treasures left, why is he so poor?" the long-lived little monk muttered and rolled his eyes.

"General Wu Lian, originally an existence that could spend everything for the soldiers under his jurisdiction, how could he keep many items for himself, and after so many years, some things are afraid that they will not be able to survive, and here, the first generation will give birth to the treasures he buried and put them on to future generations, but I am afraid that they will also be consumed. According to Chenyue, some of the treasures left by the first generation have already been born, and she gave the long-lived little monk a big white eye.

"......" Lin Yan didn't know anything at all, and he only had some merits in Wu Lian's records, and some other details were unknown.

Xu Daoyan didn't speak, but on the coffin in front of him, in addition to the black battle lotus, there were three grooves, which could be symmetrical with the three magic weapons.

"It seems that the mystery should lie here. Xu Daoyan pointed to the notch on the coffin.

"You're pretty smart. The long-lived little monk's eyes lit up, and he patted Xu Daoyan's shoulder, meaning a long way.

"......" Xu Daoyan rolled his eyes, this long-lived little monk has a comparison with ingots.

"Senior, if there is any disrespect, please forgive me. Xu Daoyan bowed and saluted, this is understanding, after all, this is Wu Lian's coffin.

On the side, the long-lived little monk, Chen Yue, and Lin Yan and Lin Jiu did not dare to be presumptuous, and they were equally respectful.

Although the three magic weapons have all recognized their masters, they have all been by Wu Lian's side for a long time, and they have deep feelings for each other.

They have been sleeping here for endless years, preserving their own strength to the greatest extent, just so that Wu Lian's inheritance can continue, and this can only be the case.

Obviously, whether in essence or in terms of strength, Xu Daoyan and his party have not had much of a problem, at least for so many years, they are the ones who have met the best.

Now that the luck of the entire Eternal God Court is constantly falling, these first-generation inheritances will naturally be born with it.

To a large extent, if the luck of the entire Eternal God Court continued to rise, these primordial inheritances would not have been born at all if no one discovered them.

Only after the luck falls, after the first generation is self-buried, will his inheritance be present.

Between heaven and earth, luck is the most subtle and closely related to feng shui.

The three magic weapons fell on the groove of the coffin, and a mysterious power gradually penetrated along the Black Lotus battle emblem depicted on it, revealing incredible power.

The strong battle intent was rolling, the breath was surging, Xu Daoyan and his party felt the power flowing out of front of them, and they yearned for it.

The lid of the coffin was lifted by three magic weapons, levitated, and fell to the side.

Soon, the three magic artifacts quickly returned to their places.

Xu Daoyan and his entourage couldn't help but jump in their hearts, and their hearts were excited.

"Wait a minute, let's talk about how to distribute the treasure left by General Wu Lian?" Just as everyone wanted to walk to the coffin, the long-lived little monk screamed.

"Depending on their respective needs, divide them equally?" Lin Jiu proposed.

"Fart, this is the little monk's black lotus lamp, do you want to divide it evenly with me?" The long-lived little monk's eyes widened: "You must know that I could have swallowed it alone without you." ”

"I think the little master has a point, in this way, how about you fifty percent, how about a few of us divide the other fifty percent?" Lin Yan made a suggestion that he felt was more reasonable.

"Fart, this appetite is too big. "The long-lived little monk splitting his head and covering his face is a reprimand, even Lin Yan has no temper at all.

"It's all yours, you can distribute it however you want, anyway, I just want to open my eyes. Xu Daoyan ignored the little monk and walked directly to the coffin.

The long-lived little monk nodded and said, "I like to listen to this kid's words, so it's distributed." ”

Lin Jiu almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't help it, and Lin Yan had no opinion.

Chenyue obviously agreed with Xu Daoyan's opinion, she instinctively felt that this little monk was not so simple.

Xu Daoyan approached the coffin, his breath was gentle, and all his fighting intent was restrained.

Inside the coffin, there is a silk book, on which are engraved four words, "Wu Lian Zhijun".

These four words, iron painting silver hook, Jin Ge iron horse, magnificent, jumping on the paper, shocking, this thing reveals a strong military atmosphere.

Wu Lian is not the founder of the soldier, but he is an indelible stroke of the soldier, and these four words are enough to prove his courage.

In addition to this, there was also a set of battle armor with scars on it, apparently this was a well-dressed mound, and Wu Lian's body was not buried in the coffin.

Just as Xu Daoyan was thinking, this set of battle armor broke out of the air on its own and was worn on Chenyue's body.

For a while, her temperament changed greatly, her fighting spirit was surging, and there was murderous intent lingering on her body.

"What, you, this little girl, can actually wear Wu Lian's battle armor?" The long-lived little monk on the side screamed, and from the shoulders of the morning moon, two black lotus flowers bloomed.

This set of armor can be worn by both men and women, and can change to the most suitable state with the shape of the human body.

"......" Even Chenyue felt unbelievable, but since she was able to have this creation, she felt that it was even more necessary for her to return to the Frost City, retreat, and finally go to the Heavenly Wall, the City of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Xu Daoyan was very calm, and saw a tiger talisman, shaped like a white tiger, extremely expressive, this is Wu Lian's tiger talisman, which can mobilize the soldiers and horses of his vein.

Wu Lian's tiger talisman fell into Xu Daoyan's hands on his own, and let out a burst of soft groans, Xu Daoyan sighed in his heart, he was afraid that after so many years, the warriors of Wu Lian's line had been scattered.

However, at this moment, a deep voice sounded: "The talisman holder, one of my inheritors, can use this talisman to go to the Heavenly Wall, the Black Lotus Domain to mobilize soldiers and horses, on the eve of the fall of the old man, he once ordered to hold the tiger talisman as the deity himself, from generation to generation, and obey my order." ”

A wave of thought impacted Xu Daoyan's sea of knowledge.

When he saw that Wu Lian had left this time, he ordered the remaining millions of warriors to unload their armor and return to the field, and sit on the wall of the heavens to build the Black Lotus Domain and occupy one side.

At that time, someone adhered to Wu Lian's will and ruled the army in his way.

Xu Daoyan held the Wu Lianhu talisman in his hand, and felt that his shoulders were a little heavier, how to use this power was too important.

At this moment, in the coffin, "Wu Lian's Army" broke out of the sky and fell into Lin Yan's hands.

Xu Daoyan was not surprised, Lin Yan's personality was relatively perfect, and he didn't have much missing, and he still had a strong sense of the overall situation in the whirlpool of power in the entire Eternal City.

Even if he is a competitor to Xu Daoyan, he will still abide by his duty, and he will not do something against morality, coupled with his holy blade of war, holding the world-destroying lotus canopy, he is indeed suitable for the army.

The long-lived little monk screamed, "What else is left for me?"

He found that there was nothing else in the entire coffin, it was empty, which made his face a little ugly, and at this moment, the black lotus lamp fell into the coffin on its own.

A glimmer of fire is rising.

This is the power from the most source, which made the long-lived little monk's eyes light up, and he said excitedly: "This is, the Lotus Fire of the World, hahaha, make a lot of money." ”

The long-lived little monk has a peaceful breath, this kind of big killing weapon cannot be controlled by such a person, although Wu Lian was extremely murderous back then, but only against the enemy, and would not kill innocently.

The Black Lotus Lamp is closely connected with the Extinction Lotus Fire, and the long-lived little monk used his own heart fire to ignite it, but now with the Extinction Lotus Fire, it is natural to be able to maximize the power of this lamp.

When the Black Lotus Lantern and the World-Destroying Lotus Fire were combined, he returned to the arms of the long-lived little monk, and he was like holding a big baby, and his saliva was about to stay.

At the same time, in the coffin, lines of text emerged, which were the last words left by General Wu Lian, apparently used to warn future generations.

Xu Daoyan's pupils were dilated, and he could see the words written on it clearly, but he didn't expect it to be like this!