Su Li's face was full of surprise. He just paid homage to the powerful man in Jingmen, but he ended up with the current ending.
A flash of golden light emerged from the coffin, and then gathered at the top of the space.
On the altar, the incense candle in the five-color cauldron was broken, and it was clear that more than half of it was not burned out. Su Li's heart tightened at this moment. Could it be that he had touched some kind of taboo?
But it seemed that he had done nothing but bow.
Su Li frowned and took a quick look. There was nothing in the coffin, not to mention corpses, not even clothes.
This is an empty coffin, or in other words, there is just a breath of air hidden in the coffin.
That golden light was a ray of spiritual energy. This ray of spiritual energy gradually condensed into a human shape in the air, and an old face suddenly condensed in front of Su Li.
"Who is the intruder?"
The old face suddenly made a deafening sound, and then moved its face closer to Su Li.
Su Li's body was filled with a strong aura of golden light spell.
After sensing the breath of the golden light spell, the old face did not take the initiative to attack.
After all, this is a Taoist relic. If the intruder is a Taoist disciple, he might be tolerated.
"Disciple Su Li, the successor of Shangyang Sword Emperor!"
Su Li rolled his eyes and said respectfully quickly.
"Shangyang Sword Emperor!"
The old face was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of surprise.
"Shangyang, the Sword God of the Three Dao Bings? You are his disciple!"
The face was slightly shocked, as if in disbelief.
When Su Li saw this, he immediately pulled out the Shangyang Spirit Sword, and gently touched the blade with his fingers, and a clear sound of the sword suddenly emerged.
Then a sword energy condensed around Su Li, seemingly revealing a wave of sword intent.
When the face saw this scene, he understood instantly.
This is the swordman lineage, the true original descendant!
"You... it's impossible. The Shangyang Sword Emperor has obviously gone to that world, and it's impossible for him to still have a legacy!"
"If the Sword Emperor's inheritance is still there, how could we be forced to this point!"
"No, this is impossible!"
The face retreated continuously, and then showed a ferocious expression. A golden power appeared instantly and struck Su Li.
Su Li frowned. This spiritual energy should be the soul thought left by the former Jingmen senior. Unexpectedly, it can also be used to attack.
Su Li raised the Shangyang Spirit Sword, and a bright sword light suddenly appeared directly.
"The Thirteen Swords of Shangyang are called the True Meaning of the Emperor Sword."
"I have a sword that can kill evil spirits."
"I have two swords that can control the world."
"I have three swords that can cut through mountains!"
"..."
Su Li kept using his sword intent. Since the senior Jingmen didn't believe it, Su Li demonstrated it to him.
"Enough, enough!"
The face kept making noises, and the golden power he released was wiped out when Su Li used his first sword.
Jingmen was a master who lived more than five thousand years ago. He had seen the swordsmanship of Shangyang Sword Emperor and understood the true meaning of swordsmanship in it.
Now that he saw that Su Li had successfully preserved the Sword Emperor's inheritance, his eyes were filled with endless joy.
"Senior, can I prove my identity?"
Su Li smiled lightly and said that he knew the Golden Light Curse and could master Yang Sword Emperor's imperial sword. These two points alone were enough for Jingmen to determine his identity.
"That's enough, that's enough, I recognize you."
At this moment, the huge face let out a burst of hearty laughter.
"It's been five thousand years since I left. I didn't expect that the regrets of the Taoist sect would be relieved by your generation. It's also good that the Swordman lineage will be inherited in the future. This is a sign of the great prosperity of our Taoist sect!"
The big old face said.
"leave?"
Su Li grasped the key words keenly. This senior Jingmen once said before that the Shangyang Sword Emperor went to that world. What exactly is this so-called world?
And this Jingmen senior was able to leave behind a ray of his own spiritual thoughts. I am afraid that his cultivation level is also extremely terrifying.
It is not a problem for such a character to live for thousands of years, so why would he place a coffin for himself and seal him in the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea in the secular world?
Taomen seems to be far more mysterious than imagined.
"Boy, you are very good. I am very satisfied. Tell me, why did you come to me this time? How popular is the Taoist sect in the Xiaoqian Realm now? Have you convinced the good noses of the Confucian sect?"
The face laughed heartily and seemed to be in a very happy mood.
"Senior, don't you know what's happening in the Small Thousand Realm?"
Su Li frowned and asked.
"Nonsense, I'm just a wisp of spiritual thought. I've been banned here for five thousand years. Naturally, I don't know what's going on in the outside world. When the sect master led us to that new world to open up territory, I have already forgotten about the Small Thousand World.
All kinds of things."
"Now that you have come to my side, this means that something big must have happened in the Taoist sect, otherwise you would not have come to wake me up."
After hearing the words of this shocking senior, Su Li frowned even more tightly.
Just hearing this information, Su Li was a little surprised. If he told this senior what was happening in Xiaoqianjie truthfully, he didn't know what he would think.
Su Li took a deep breath, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.
"What happened? You tell me."
When Senior Jingmen saw Su Li's hesitation, he immediately became anxious.
"Senior, I'm afraid that the Taoist sect is not doing well now. The dispute between Confucianism and Taoism in the Small Thousand Realm is serious. The Confucian sect destroyed the Taoist sect a hundred years ago. Now the remaining members of the Taoist sect can only hide in Tibet from east to west in the Small Thousand Realm. They are just crossing the street.
Everyone shouts to beat the rat."
"In addition, the Confucian sect is so powerful that the Taoist sect can no longer survive in the Small Thousand Realm..."
Su Li said regretfully, as if he was really a Taoist disciple.
As soon as these words came out, senior Jingmen's face was filled with shock, and a trace of anger appeared on his old face.
But then, the Jingmen senior sighed.
"That's right, those old bullshit Confucians are a bit stubborn after all. They are unwilling to interfere in the affairs of that world, but we have caused endless troubles to the Small Thousand Realm. They should have complaints against us..."
Senior Jingmen said this as if everything was taken for granted. Even though he was helpless, he felt a little relieved at this moment.
Su Li's mouth twitched. Is this the reaction a Taoist senior should have?
Shouldn't it be a look of anger and then vowing revenge or something like that?
But just judging from the reaction of this Jingmen senior, I guess the Taoist Confucian sect once had a period of peace.
It was during this period that something happened between Daomen and the so-called world. From then on, the relationship between the two families plummeted, and they eventually faced each other in life and death.
"Confucianism and Taoism hide so many secrets..."
Su Li's mouth twitched and he muttered to himself.