The second Thousand four hundred and forty-two is fruitful
"You... have the sword god seal, and you actually have Jian Yun's will!" Jianlong asked with a serious expression, "What happened?"
She knew that Jian Yun, like himself, had fallen and was buried here forever, but his soul still existed. If there was no specific reason, he would not send his inheritance at will. This would only allow himself to completely disappear from this world without leaving any trace.
Their strong people actually still have some attachment to the world.
But Jian Yun did this, and something must have happened.
Lin Fan said to Jianlong again what he said to Jianyun before.
After listening to it, Jianlong was not as excited as Jianyun.
But Lin Fan could still see that Jianlong's heart was also very complicated.
"Senior..." Lin Fan hugged Jianlong with fists.
Jianlong said: "I do have a inheritance, but you are not suitable for my inheritance."
After saying that, Jianlong turned his eyes, looked at Mao Jianjian, and asked, "Little girl, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
"I?"
Mao Jianjian was stunned and said, "But I am not a sword cultivator."
Jian Taki smiled and said, "I didn't say anything, I'm a pure sword cultivator."
Mao Jianjian blinked.
Jianlong is the twelfth generation leader of Fengyun Sword Sect. She is not a sword cultivator?
I really didn't expect this.
Jian Taki said: "I was the first to repair guns, so my swordsmanship actually evolved from guns. In essence, it is actually gunsmanship."
Hearing this, Mao Jianjian no longer hesitated and hurriedly bowed to Jianlong and said, "I am willing to accept the inheritance, and I will definitely kill a few more miscellaneous pieces of the ancient divine court to avenge our Fengyun Sword Sect and vent our anger!"
OK, Mao Jianjian is "our Fengyun Sword Sect" and is quite on the way.
Jianlong immediately gave the inheritance to Mao Jianjian.
Mao Jianjian accepted the inheritance and his whole personality was different.
Although there has not been any actual battle, her strength must have improved by leaps and bounds.
Then, Jian Taki slowly dissipated.
Lin Fan and the other two continued to explore.
This so-called secret treasure of Fengyun is indeed the place where the senior masters of Fengyun Sword Sect sleep forever, and in fact it is just a cemetery.
In addition to the tombs of the sect masters of all generations, there are also tombs of people such as the Supreme Elder.
However, some people's souls have completely disappeared, and even Lin Fan, who is possessed by the sword god seal, cannot awaken them.
Most of the awakened souls left their inheritance and then dissipated.
Most of them were passed on to Lin Fan, and only a few of them gave Chi Yue, Mao Jianjian and Jing Wuya because the inheritance was not very suitable for Lin Fan.
It will also prevent the three of them from going in vain.
However, among these inheritances, Jian Yun and Jian Long are the strongest, because they fell relatively late, and their souls are relatively complete and their inheritance is also more comprehensive.
As for those souls before the tenth generation, they were already extremely weak, and some people did not even have the ability to send out inheritance.
Overall, Lin Fan and the other four definitely gained a lot, and each of them had increased their strength.
Of course, the biggest winner is Lin Fan.
Among these inheritances, the most useful thing is the understanding of higher realms, as well as combat experience and kendo attainments.
Although it is not a real improvement in cultivation, the benefits brought by these are definitely a long history and have a profound impact.
Soon, the four of them arrived in front of an extremely tall and magnificent tomb.
The tombs of those people in front are at most just small earth buns.
However, this tomb is built in an extremely grand manner, surrounded by an arc-shaped wall, and inside is a cemetery built with extremely precious materials.
If other people’s tombs are compared to small earthen houses, then this cemetery is simply a luxurious villa.
At the entrance of the cemetery, a couplet hangs.
"Tears and blood, regrets, shouldn't be sweet, but only says there is no sea of bitterness in the world."
"I have a treasure of heaven and earth, but when I see it, I have a red and dark heart, I don't know that there is a blue sky on my head."
From the literal point of view, this couplet reveals a kind of helplessness and various regrets about the past.
But Lin Fan always felt that there seemed to be something else inside.
He glanced at the couplet deeply, then took the lead, walked into the cemetery, and entered the tomb chamber.
The tomb room is extremely large, almost the size of a basketball court. The surrounding walls are dotted with precious gems, emitting strange red light, illuminating the tomb room.
Near the center, nine human-shaped statues are five or six meters high. Although they have different shapes, they have one thing in common, that is, they are all images of sword cultivators.
The nine sword cultivators all face the center, facing upwards.
Above these nine sword cultivators, is a huge purple-gold coffin, very "beautiful" and hung by nine thick iron chains.
Nine statues of sword cultivators, showing the momentum of nine stars arching the moon, guarding the purple gold coffin in the middle.
It feels like it is integrated.
"Is this the cemetery of Jian Qiong, the second generation leader of Fengyun Sword Sect?" Mao Jianjian raised his head and looked at the purple gold coffin hanging in the air, with a light flashing in his eyes.
The second generation of sect leader!
That is the powerful man closest to the first sect leader.
And it is very likely that he has experienced the process of Fengyun Sword Sect from nothing to something, from weak to strong, and in the history of Fengyun Sword Sect, he is also an extremely high-ranking existence.
I just don’t know if Jianqiong’s soul still exists.
Lin Fan walked forward and bowed deeply to the purple gold coffin.
“Hohuh!”
“Buzz!”
"Dang lang!"
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the tomb.
The purple gold coffin shaking, the iron chains collided with each other, making a sound.
"Who disturbed me?"
An ancient voice resounded, with a strong sense of vicissitudes.
The next moment, a wisp of blue smoke floated above the purple gold coffin.
It quickly turned into a human form.
He is an elegant middle-aged man, wearing a moon-white robe, a goatee, with a deep eyes and gentle elegance.
Not like a strong man on one side, but more like a scholar.
It is the second generation leader of Fengyun Sword Sect, Jianqiong.
Then another set of conversations.
Lin Fan is already very skilled in this.
After knowing that the Fengyun Sword Sect had been destroyed, Jian Qiong was very calm, but sighed and said, "Although my Fengyun Sword Sect has been brilliant, it is inconspicuous in the long river of time."
"Events in the world change quickly and greatly, and the vast ocean can turn into mulberry fields."
“Nothing is eternal.”
"Well, okay..."
"Little guy, since you can come to me, even if we are destined to be. Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
After saying that, Jian Qiong looked at Lin Fan with a smile.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "I am willing."
"good."
Jian Qiong grinned, then turned into a stream of light that instantly poured into Lin Fan's eyebrows.
"Okay, this benefit is that boy Lin Fan again." Mao Jianjian squatted down boredly, supported his chin with his right hand, and said.
"What's wrong!"
Chi Yue frowned immediately and stared at Lin Fan and said.