Chapter 1280 Under heaven, everyone is for themselves!
"right."
"The ancient war spirits guard the entire space and will attack when encountering external interference. However, we Ming soldiers will only be restricted to this desolate plain and guard the tombs."
Long Yuan nodded slightly and said solemnly: "And we war spirits are not allowed to step into the real ancient battlefield. Once we step in, we will be instantly defeated by the evil energy of the ancient times."
"I had some connections with your father back then, so I owed you a favor, so I helped you."
"The Xuanwu Sutra that I practice was taken out by your father from the mausoleum. It is also thanks to him that I can gather my strength."
Long Yuan's words shocked several people around him.
Especially Xue Sha and Hu Ben, their expressions were extremely complex.
Tang Ming nodded slightly.
But when he lowered his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Senior, it's not just because of my father's favor that he saved me, right?"
Long Yuan was stunned: "Oh?
How do you say that?”
"Things like human feelings are too vague for us cultivators. Under the way of heaven, everyone is for himself."
"Senior went out of his way to save me. If there is no purpose, this cannot be justified."
"One more thing."
Tang Ming's eyes became clear: "You Ming soldiers sacrificed their lives, but were forgotten in this space. People who have experienced being betrayed will never value love and justice."
Tang Ming's tone was calm.
He is ready at any time to forcefully circulate his natal soul.
As long as the three people in front of him dare to exude the slightest killing intent, he will not hesitate to inspire his own soul.
Moreover, what he just said was not just said casually. He spent five hundred years in the fairy world in his previous life, and was used to intrigues and intrigues.
It is common for fathers, sons, brothers, masters and apprentices to turn against each other.
What's more, it's the first time you meet a stranger.
Still the same sentence.
Under the law of heaven, everyone is for himself.
There are monks who value love and righteousness, but they are very few and far between.
"I didn't realize that you are so calm at such a young age."
Long Yuan was stunned for a while, and then he laughed dumbly.
He shook his head, and then said calmly: "I am the latest to regain my intelligence. I was full of expectations back then, but as the years passed, I gradually realized the cruel fact that I was abandoned."
"About a hundred years ago, I prepared to sneak into the mausoleum to find out what was going on, but a formation was set up inside the mausoleum, preventing the war spirits from setting foot there."
"In the following decades, nothing was found, until your father accidentally opened the legacy space. He was probably at the Golden Core realm at the time, and was surrounded by war spirits. It was me who helped him escape."
"Then he sneaked into the mausoleum and took out the Xuanwu Scripture. I also knew from that time that the mausoleum was empty. The Ming Dynasty outside had disappeared for hundreds of years."
There was a hint of sadness in Long Yuan's tone.
"Although I had suspicions for a long time, after I really knew the truth, I was in a daze for a while. It was Tang Anyin's words that made me look away."
"He said that since we, the warrior spirits, lived for others in the first few hundred years, then we should live for ourselves in the following years."
"It was also from that time that I began to gather my strength and prepare to break out of the legacy."
"And Tang Anyin also improved in his cultivation. He crossed the ancient battlefield and appeared in the outside world, and then came several times."
"The last time, twelve years ago, he seemed to have encountered some difficulties in the outside world. He was seriously injured and came to Zangzang. He stayed in seclusion for a few years. He said he had some things to do when he went out, so he left. He has been there all these years.
No news."
"..." He finished his words.
The scene became quiet.
The two generals, Xue Sha and Hu Ben, have not yet recovered from the truth.
Tang Ming, on the other hand, carefully recalled what Long Yuan had just said, and only felt relieved after making sure that there was nothing wrong with it.
In his memory, although his father was very talented, he was limited by his skills, resources, etc. His cultivation level could only be said to be at the top of the world, and there was still a big gap between him and the strong men of the hidden sect.
This is the difference between the secular world and the cultivation world.
My father was able to soar in worldly power and even suppress those powerful men in the hidden world, probably because he got the opportunity in the hidden tomb.
"Senior still can't leave the legacy?"
Tang Ming thought for a moment, raised his eyes and asked.
"Well, condensing the body is only the first step. My current body is not perfect and cannot withstand the stranglehold of the power of space."
"In addition, if you want to get out, you must survive the ancient battlefield."
"Tang Anyin and you are outside creatures and are not affected by the aura of war evil, but we are different. When we practice the war spirit art, we rely on the concentration of these evil auras of war. Once touched, they will instantly disintegrate and their souls will be scattered.
"
Long Yuan's expression became solemn.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a deep fear flashing in his eyes.
For them, the ancient battlefield is their nemesis! Long Yuan said slowly: "The reason why I helped your father, including rescuing you this time, is because I want you to help us escape from this prison."
"Yeah?"
Tang Ming's tone was a little playful: "But before, I saw senior chasing and killing an outsider who was in the realm of God Transformation. Why didn't senior cooperate with him?"
"Haha, it seems that my perception is correct, you are indeed in that forest."
Long Yuan laughed dumbly, and then said quietly: "That outsider strong man is cunning by nature. I can't trust him."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed slightly: "This reason is very far-fetched."
"Then why do you think it is?"
Long Yuan looked over.
"First, seniors are afraid of each other's cultivation. Back then you chose my father, but now you choose me. Neither of our cultivations exceeds yours. This is a form of oppression."
"Second, my father was not very old thirty years ago, and I am not very old now, but Xiao Ruirong is a hundred years old and well-informed. You are afraid that there are some things that are not easy to fool."
"To put it bluntly, senior, there are still some things you haven't explained clearly."
Tang Ming talked eloquently and his eyes sharpened: "It's not that easy to get you war spirits out of the cage, right?"
"..." Long Yuan fell silent.
After the bloody killing, Huben and Hu Ben also stared at each other: "Long Yuan, what conditions are needed for us to escape from the mausoleum?"
"The conditions are very harsh."
Long Yuan's tone was a little heavy: "First of all, we need to reshape our body and reverse the ghost cultivation, so that we can survive in the outside world with the ghost cultivation body."
"Furthermore, the method I came up with after a hundred years of thinking has a huge drawback. If we want to completely escape from the relic space, we generals of war spirits need to be branded with souls by a stranger from the outside."
"Only by leaving the aura of outsiders in the soul can we avoid the evil aura of ancient wars."
"And once the soul leaves a mark, it will never be lifted forever. Once the mark collapses, we will also disintegrate and lose our souls..." As soon as these words came out.
Xue Sha and Hu Ben's faces suddenly turned sideways.
The mark of a stranger is left in the soul.
Doesn’t it mean to recognize the Lord?
To be controlled by others forever?
After all, this is another cage, and they can be controlled with the soul brand!