The second Thousand four hundred and forty-two is fruitful
"You...have the Sword God Seal, but you still have Jian Yun's will!" Jian Long asked with a serious expression, "What happened?"
She knew that Jian Yun, like herself, fell to rest here after falling, but his soul still existed. If there was no specific reason, he would not give away the inheritance at will. This would only make him completely disappear from this world, leaving no trace.
Strong people at their level actually still have some attachment to the world.
But Jian Yun just did this, something must have happened.
Lin Fan once again told Jian Long what he had said to Jian Yun before.
After listening, Jianlong was not as excited as Jianyun.
But Lin Fan could still tell that Jianlong's heart was also very complicated.
"Senior..." Lin Fan hugged Jianlong's fists.
Jian Taki said: "I do have a heritage, but my heritage is not suitable for you."
After saying that, Jianlong turned his eyes to Mao Jianjian and asked: "Little girl, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
"I?"
Mao Jianjian was stunned for a moment and said, "But I'm not a swordsman."
Jian Taki pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "I didn't say it either, I am a pure swordsman."
Mao Jianjian blinked.
Jiantong is the twelfth generation leader of Fengyun Sword Sect, but she is not a swordsman?
I really didn't expect this.
Jian Taki said: "I was originally a gunman, so my swordsmanship actually evolved from the gunmanship. In essence, it is still the gunmanship."
Hearing this, Mao Jianjian no longer hesitated, and quickly bowed to Jianlong with cupped fists: "This junior is willing to accept the inheritance, and he will definitely kill a few more bastards from the ancient divine court to avenge and vent his anger on our Fengyun Sword Sect!"
Well, Mao Jianjian immediately became "our Fengyun Sword Sect" and was quite on the road.
Jian Taki should have passed the inheritance on to Mao Jianjian.
Mao Jianjian accepted the inheritance, and his whole temperament changed.
Although they haven't actually fought each other yet, her strength has definitely improved by leaps and bounds.
Afterwards, Jianlong slowly dissipated.
Lin Fan and the four of them continued to explore.
This so-called Fengyun Secret Treasure is indeed the place where the senior masters of Fengyun Sword Sect are buried. In fact, it is just a cemetery.
In addition to the tombs of past sect leaders, there are also tombs of people such as the Supreme Elders.
However, some people's souls have completely dissipated, and even Lin Fan, who possesses the Sword God Seal, cannot awaken them.
Most of the awakened souls left behind their inheritance and then dissipated.
Most of them were passed down to Lin Fan, and only a few were given to Chi Yue, Mao Jianjian and Jing Wuya because their inheritance was not suitable for Lin Fan.
It also prevented the three of them from making a trip in vain.
However, among these inheritances, the inheritances of Jian Yun and Jian Long are the strongest, because they died relatively late, their souls were preserved relatively more completely, and their inheritance was more comprehensive.
As for those souls before the tenth generation, they are already extremely weak, and some people do not even have the ability to send out inheritance.
Overall, Lin Fan and the four of them have definitely gained a lot, and everyone's strength has increased.
Of course, the biggest winner is Lin Fan.
Among these inheritances, the most useful ones are these strong men's understanding of higher realms, as well as their combat experience and swordsmanship.
Although it is not an actual improvement in cultivation, the benefits brought by these are definitely long-standing and far-reaching.
Soon, the four of them came to an unusually tall and majestic tomb.
The tombs of those people in front are just small earthen mounds at best.
But this tomb was built in an extremely grand manner, surrounded by an arc-shaped wall, and inside was a cemetery built with extremely precious materials.
If other people's tombs can be compared to small mud houses, then this cemetery is simply a luxurious villa.
At the entrance to the cemetery, a couplet hangs.
"Tears are sour and blood is salty. Regret should not be cruel. My heart is sweet. I just say that there is no sea of bitterness in the world."
"The treasures of heaven and earth are precious, but my eyes are red and my heart is black, but I don't know that there is a blue sky above my head."
Judging from the literal meaning, this couplet reveals a kind of helplessness and regret for the past.
But Lin Fan always felt that there seemed to be something else inside.
He took a deep look at the couplet, then took the lead and walked into the cemetery and entered the tomb.
The tomb is huge, almost the size of half a basketball court. The surrounding walls are dotted with precious gems, which emit a strange red light and illuminate the tomb.
Near the center, there are nine humanoid statues that are five to 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 cultivator statues are all facing the center, with their backs facing upwards.
Above these nine statues of sword cultivators is a huge purple-gold coffin, which is very "beautiful" and is hung by nine thick iron chains.
Nine statues of swordsmen, in the shape of nine stars arching over the moon, guard the purple gold coffin in the middle.
There is a feeling of oneness.
"This is 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, his eyes shining with light.
The second generation patriarch!
That is the power closest to the first generation sect master.
And it is very likely that Fengyun Sword Sect has experienced the process of growing from scratch and from weak to strong. In the entire history of Fengyun Sword Sect, it is also a very senior existence.
I just don’t know if Jian Qiong’s soul still exists.
Lin Fan stepped forward and bowed deeply to the purple gold coffin.
"Hoo ho ho!"
"Buzz buzz!"
"Danglanglang!"
Suddenly a dark wind blew in the tomb room.
The purple gold coffin shook, and the iron chains collided with each other, making a sound.
"Who disturbed me?"
An ancient voice resounded, with a strong sense of vicissitudes of life.
The next moment, a wisp of blue smoke floated above the purple gold coffin.
Soon he transformed into a human form.
He is an elegant middle-aged man, wearing a moon-white robe, with a goatee, deep eyes, and gentleness.
Not like a strong man, more like a scholar.
It is none other than the second generation leader of Fengyun Sword Sect, Jian Qiong.
Another set of conversations followed.
Lin Fan is already very skilled at this.
After learning that Fengyun Sword Sect had been destroyed, Jian Qiong acted very calmly. He just sighed and said: "Although Fengyun Sword Sect has once been glorious, in the long river of time, it is simply insignificant."
"Things in the world are changing rapidly and greatly, and even the vast sea can turn into a mulberry field."
"Nothing lasts forever."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."
"Little guy, since you can come in front of me, we are destined to be together. Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
After saying that, Jian Qiong looked at Lin Fan with a smile.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Junior is willing."
"good."
Jian Qiong grinned, and then turned into a stream of light, which instantly poured into Lin Fan's eyebrows.
"Okay, this benefit belongs to that boy Lin Fan again." Mao Jianjian squatted down boredly, supporting his chin with his right hand and said.
"Something's wrong!"
Chi Yue's brows suddenly furrowed and she stared at Lin Fan and said.