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Chapter 230: Dusty History Part 2

After the second after the robbery of Zizhu Town, Emperor Dongchen and Master Nie Jun rushed to the scene together.

The disabled walls that look around, and no one can help.

"Master, what do you think of Taiyun City, what do you think?"

"The man of the power?" Master Nie Jun looked around deeply. "If so, the person of the Da Neng was afraid that at least it would be an immortal realm!"

"Immortal?!" Emperor Dongchen stunned slightly, "Does this have something to do with the master of Jialing?"

"The thing behind this person is more complicated than you think," Master Nie Jun shook his head. "Before he left **, he entrusted a pack of things for me.

After the two children grew up **, hand over this thing with them. It seems that he had expected that there would be a matter of now! "

"What is a pack of things? What exactly is it?"

"I don't know, he has seal it with the talent of the soul method. I can't open it. Only his blood can be opened, otherwise he will be attacked by the soul."

"Well, the world is unpredictable, I am afraid that the master of Jialing did not expect, the blood of the whole family broke overnight!"

"Maybe this may be good, it's a hundred!"

"Unfortunately, the innocent people in this town ..."

Nympho

** Chen Xing, Gui Yin Village.

Master Nie Jun and Emperor Dongchen were speechless. In front of them, they were a short, half -moon -shaped tombstone. The monument was smooth and there was no word.

"The master of Jialing is a dedication of my empire. It is only appropriate to build a clothing crown." Emperor Dongchen's eyebrows frowned slightly, "and even a formal coffin entry ceremony, it is ..."

"Emperor's benevolent love, it is inevitable to have a hearty heart, but what involves the master of Jialing may have exceeded our imagination.

. ""

"Okay ... so can only be that, setting up a monument without words can be regarded as a respect of my empire."

After a few sighs, Emperor Dongchen left Guiyin Village with the guard of the guards, and only Master Nie Jun stood here quietly.

"Brother Jia Ling, what secret did you conceal it?" After silent for a long time, Master Nie Jun said to this wordless tombstone. "I can always feel a little familiar atmosphere in your relics ..

.... "

"Grandpa, Grandpa!"

When Master Nie Jun was silent, a crisp female voice sounded behind him.

Master Nie Jun's eyes suddenly appeared a little loving, and turned his head and smiled, "Ake! You are a little girl, how can you come here, there are ghosts in the graveyard here!"

"Hey! Grandpa is deceiving again, where are you ghosts!" A yellow dress looked at about Mo Qi, the eight -year -old girl ran over at Master Nie Jun.

"My little blessing, you are the biggest brave!" Master Nie Jun laughed and took the little girl up. "Ah, have any fresh gadgets in the old house recently?"

"How can there be so many fresh gadgets!" Ake grinned with a childish look. "Since the last time I helped Grandpa to turn out a futon, Grandpa always asked me to find fresh gadgets.

Have you turned over?! "

"Hey, it's still my baby, but Grandpa can't go through any good things!" Master Nie Jun was embarrassed, "Go, I'll take you back!"

"Okay!" Akko put her arms around Master Nie Jun's neck and laid her head on his shoulder. The latter was hugging her away with a kind smile on his face.

The little girl's eyes fell on the half-moon-shaped tombstone without words. In an instant, the childishness on her face disappeared, and her eyes became cold and cold. Her eyes were sharp, staring straight at the tombstone. This

The expression and face are completely beyond the reach of a child under ten years old.



Late at night, deep in the wilderness.

"Wherever God is, give me a clear heart. It is too ancient and my bloodline will last forever..."

In a dilapidated wooden house, a little girl in yellow stood in the center of the wooden house with her eyes slightly closed, mumbling to herself. There was a copper bowl in front of her, filled with water. The cold starlight filtered through the broken walls of the wooden house.

, which makes this situation particularly strange.

"That's what you said!" After a while, a huge roar sounded in her mind.

The clear water in the copper bowl suddenly splashed out, and the entire wooden house was surrounded by thin water droplets. Dots of light shone on the droplets of water, and the little girl felt like she was in a starry sky.

"Ancestor, one of your descendants died. He may have brought it upon himself, but he sealed the inheritance. What are your plans?"

Akko's voice was still crisp, but her tone was a bit more uncoordinatedly mature.

"Just let everything go! I don't want to personally interfere with anything for the time being! Since fate has decided to interrupt this inheritance, then let it go!" The grand voice said slowly, with a tone that could see through everything in the world.

Indifferent, "In the past, I have gone too far against the will of God. I relied on my extremely high talent, and went against the will of God to pray for God all the way. I finally broke through the divine realm, but was unable to be recognized by the divine realm and was blocked from the divine gate..."

"But ancestor, these inheritances are the karma that you have sown. Only those who have the karma can be promoted to the holy realm, and you can be recognized by the gods. Every inheritance is extremely precious!"

"Seventy-nine realms of reincarnation, this god's destiny technique requires forty-nine people who have obtained my karma mark to be promoted to the holy realm to complete. Only by completing this destiny technique can this god be recognized by the divine world. But in this world

You can’t force anything anymore. If it really comes to a last resort, maybe I will take action again..."

"Old Ancestor, then let him just leave this inherited object there?"

"Just wait until someone is destined to open it, and you can't interfere anymore!"

"But..." the little girl stamped her feet anxiously, "When will this wait? Since I can hand over the futon to Master Nie Jun, why can't I help you spread other inheritances?"

"When you do it unintentionally, it is a cause and effect, just like you can get this copper bowl," the grand voice said as unhurriedly as ever, "This copper bowl is the natal magic weapon of this god, and also

The most special thing among all causes and conditions, a trace of the essence and blood of the god is stored in the copper bowl. When you get it, the essence and blood will also enter your body. From that moment on, you are the only one of the god in this world.

The person who inherits the bloodline."

"Old ancestor, it is my blessing to be your descendant," the little girl said respectfully, "I have benefited a lot from your careful guidance in the past few years, but I just don't understand why my ancestor didn't teach me my magic power.

Let this junior always remain a mortal? If this junior can be promoted to the Holy Realm, wouldn't it be more helpful to your destiny technique?"

"Just because you are the blood of this god, you can't be too hasty. When necessary, I will pass on the magic to you. It's too early now. Go, if there is anything else you need, go

Do it, I will send the order again..."

The sound disappeared, and the starlight in the room disappeared. The little girl stood thoughtfully for a while, put the copper bowl away, and quietly left the wooden house. (To be continued.)


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