The second thousand three hundred and eighty-three chapters of the inheritance of the monarch!
In the ninth city.
The blood is disgusting.
But the cheers have already echoed.
They saw the scene of Old Immortal Vacuum being beheaded, and even saw Su Xuan's awe-inspiring invincibility.
"benefactor!"
"My benefactor!"
"Thank you for saving your life and saving the city..." they shouted and worshiped one after another.
On the ninth city, Su Xuan staggered, and the fierceness in his eyes continued to dissipate, turning into endless weakness.
He put away the blood armor, sheepskin scrolls and other treasures, and looked at Old Man Taiyuan and Yu Qingsi coming from a distance.
Then.
Gone in an instant.
The creatures below were startled, and then they all shouted to Su Xuan, hoping that Su Xuan could stay a little longer or inform them of his identity. They hoped that in the future, they would build an ancestral temple and an imperial statue to worship Su Xuan.
but.
Su Xuan didn't even look back.
Many creatures cried loudly and were filled with gratitude.
Su Xuan was showing kindness without intending to repay it.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute..." Old Man Taiyuan from a distance also tried to persuade him to stay. The righteousness of saving a whole city filled Old Man Taiyuan's heart with emotion and goodwill.
pity.
Su Xuan soon disappeared into the distance.
Old Man Taiyuan paused and sighed with regret.
"When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merits and fame. This must be my righteous, loyal and strong man!"
Old Man Taiyuan's eyes were even more astonished, and he only regretted that he came too late, could not help Su Xuan, and missed making friends.
Yu Qingsi looked at it blankly, always feeling very familiar.
But soon I kept shaking my head, how could it be possible? It was impossible... Soon.
The two of them walked into the Ninth City.
Even though Su Xuan tried his best, hundreds of thousands of souls still died as a result. It was called a purgatory, and the blood energy around them lingered for a long time.
There was sadness in their eyes.
"This is the biggest loss and tragedy since the establishment of our Holy Book City."
The old man Taiyuan cried out in grief.
He realized what kind of formation this was.
The Soul Sacrifice and Immortality Formation! This was a taboo formation that was expressly prohibited in ancient times. Anyone who uses it will be hunted down by the righteous strongmen! The terror of this formation lies in its secrecy and the fact that it can absorb endless blood! Once deployed, how many people can be killed?
The blood energy formed by living beings can be absorbed! In the third era, an ancient city with tens of millions of living beings was massacred for ten days and ten nights, allowing an ordinary blood saint to absorb all of them and become the top.
Old Man Taiyuan knew that it was normal for Yu Qingsi not to notice.
If he didn't search carefully, he might not be able to find it.
"Alas, in the prosperous days of the Eastern Wasteland, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out, and even these long-extinct inheritances have appeared!"
Old Man Taiyuan sighed.
Yu Qingsi's face was filled with self-blame, but she couldn't help but ask: "Brother, who saved the Ninth City?"
"I see that the blood cultivator who arranged this formation has a ninth-level cultivation. The person who can kill him here must be a top-notch ninth-level one!"
Old Man Taiyuan guessed: "Although I don't know his origin, his actions are brilliant and upright, which is the way of peace of the Taiping Ancient Alliance."
"The Taiping Ancient Alliance's Taoist practices have never been taught to outsiders, and those who have such attainments are even less likely to be outsiders.
Therefore, he must be a cultivator of the Taiping Ancient Alliance. Let’s make a note of this. When we meet a cultivator of the Taiping Ancient Alliance in the future, we will definitely ask which fellow Taoist he is and thank him..." Old Man Taiyuan looked solemn.
.
"yes."
Yu Qingsi was troubled, but Yu Qingsi was also full of respect and gratitude for this 'powerful man of the Taiping Ancient Alliance'.
This...is a great merit that saved millions of lives!...The wind passed by without a trace, and the rain fell without a trace on the earth.
In a deserted valley.
Su Xuan fell into a pile of weeds, coughing up blood.
After the war, endless weakness followed.
Chains of shackles appeared on his body, imprisoning his Tao, his body, his life, and his soul! The talisman vein! This is after all one of the most powerful life-threatening seals in ancient and modern times! "Pure Land!"
There was a burning murderous intent in Su Xuan's eyes.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
A sudden wind blows away the evil spirits and blood in the valley.
If Su Xuan hadn't had the evil pattern to refine his blood and resisted the talisman veins on the front, as well as his understanding of the Five Paths, he would have been able to kill him right away! "Ahem, cough, cough..." Su Xuan kept coughing up blood and looked older.
He was like a wounded wolf licking his wounds in this desolate wilderness.
As time passed, Su Xuan's eyes gradually calmed down, and his eyes began to show strong fatigue.
He spent everything in this battle.
One day passed.
Su Xuan stood up, but he was still kneeling.
He was lonely.
"Old Master, I wonder if what I did this time was right?"
Su Xuan said to himself, with a little sadness in his eyes.
"I think you will be happy. After all, you are so kind. Even if you are betrayed, you are not willing to kill..." Su Xuan pursed his lips, looking a little stubborn.
"But it's because of this that you died."
"Seeing this, how can you ask me to fight for others, let alone strangers?"
Su Xuan kept talking to himself.
He talked for a day, as if he was talking to the old master who had long since passed away.
And the second day.
Su Xuan's eyes were even more mottled.
"My lord, you have become the feared Lord of Tiannan in the world, but deep down in your heart you want to be a hero."
"This is your lifelong wish, but you are forced to become a hero by this cruel world."
"So, how can you give me the courage to be a hero?"
"Could it be that I, Su Xuan, am going to end miserably like you before I reach my peak?"
"This...is not what I asked for."
Su Xuan's body was stooped, and his body was full of twilight.
"I want to live, at least... until I know everything and feel that there is no regret in dying."
Su Xuan…recited it nonchalantly for another day.
at last.
Su Xuan held his sword in front of him, lit three incense sticks in his hand, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.
"Master, I am no longer Jian Beichen.
What you ask of me is too difficult."
Su Xuan grinned slightly, showing a very stiff smile.
"It's so difficult for me to bear the responsibility for myself, let alone the common people and the great justice?"
"You taught me to keep my heart and bottom line.
I wish so, but...how difficult is it?"
"I only acted willfully once, and the result was near death."
"I don't know if I still have the courage to be willful again, and I don't know if I will be so lucky next time."
Su Xuan bowed again, his eyes slightly red.
He pursed his lips and said nothing for a long time.
By the time I spoke again, it was already day and night.
"If I have no enemies, what's the point of shouldering the responsibility of common people and righteousness?"
"But...but I'm not invincible yet."
Su Xuan whispered hoarsely, his head pressed against the ground, and he did not get up for a long time.
The wind messed up his silver hair, but it couldn't mess up Su Xuan's mottled heart.
Not knowing how much time had passed, Su Xuan raised his head and moved with difficulty to hide himself in the shadows.
He looked into the distance, his eyes slowly becoming cold and silent, just like the endless dark night with the howling cold wind.
...a fleeting moment.
A long time has passed in a blink of an eye.
Donghua Holy City is even more prosperous and prosperous than in previous years.
Not to mention that there are people coming and going inside the city and even outside the city.
People entering the city lined up like a long queue and it was extremely crowded.
"Have you heard that the inheritance of the Holy King has officially started?"
"The first place of trial, Fantian Mountain, has already appeared. Only by leaving your name on Fantian Mountain can you be qualified to receive the inheritance of the Holy Lord!"
"There are four places in the Holy King's inheritance, and it is possible to find treasures and inheritance in each place.
In previous years, Emperor Xiao monopolized the inheritance of the Holy Lord, and it was for this reason that he was known as the strongest man in the Eastern Wasteland..." "I don't know who will be the ultimate winner this time!"
Everyone was talking a lot, with excitement in their eyes.
"I wonder whose name is engraved on the top of Fantian Mountain?"
"The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and only the top experts cannot climb it!"
"According to rumors, the top experts from the east who came to Donghua Holy City all had their names engraved on them."
"Xuanyuan Bailong, Ye Tianxu, Emperor Ming, Emperor Yue... there are too many powerful people!"
In the team, the monks approaching were all chatting.
The big man looked at the figure in front of him, covered in black robes. Seeing that his body was stooped and his breath was ordinary, he couldn't help but talk to him.
"Hey, brother, are you also here for the inheritance of the Holy King?"
The big man smiled familiarly.
The black-robed figure raised his head slightly, revealing a little of his silver hair.