With a solemn look on his face, he bowed in the direction where Ji Lin was leaving and said, "Great Heavenly Master, please help me convey my apology. It was the boy who was rude and disrespectful to Senior Ji before he understood the hidden meaning."
"Get up."
Zhang Wenyuan nodded: "Jilin specializes in swordsmanship and is not the kind of person who cares about everything. I will convey your apology to him."
"And you have done a great job in resolving the crisis in Jinling this time. If I guess correctly, the ghost gate under the Purple Mountain should also have something to do with you, right?"
Zhang Wenyuan raised his eyes and looked forward, and said quietly: "I personally sealed this ghost gate. At that time, I personally saw the powerful people in the ghost realm."
Jinling was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. It was a place where massacres were carried out, and countless innocent souls gathered together to form a ghost gate.
Any ghost gate must be connected to the underworld and the ghost world, and there are terrifying powerful men in the ghost realm who covet the world.
But this time.
The demon sect spent a lot of effort to open the ghost gate, but the inside of the ghost gate was empty and weird.
Zhang Wenyuan asked: "Tang Ming, can you explain something to me?"
"good."
Tang Ming nodded and said slowly: "I entered the relic from Zhulin Mountain that day, and there are two exits to the relic. One is still at Zhulin Mountain, and the other is at the Ghost Gate Passage."
"The ghost gate is connected to the Netherworld and Ghost Realm. Originally, there were indeed strong men from the ghost realm who broke into the world, but those strong men from the ghost realm were suppressed by the soul of the human king of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan."
Boom! Xuanyuan Ancient Clan! The Soul of the Human King! These simple words shocked Zhang Wenyuan, and a bright light burst out from his eyes: "Is it really the soul of the Human King?"
Tang Ming nodded: "To be precise, it is the remaining will of the ancient human king after his death."
Then, he briefly explained what happened inside the relics, and explained that the reason why his strength had improved was because he had obtained the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan.
He did not tell why the human king Xuanyuan Ye died, nor did he tell anything about the ancient battlefield, including the teleportation array in the ancient realm.
Even on the first floor of the ancient battlefield, Long Yuan, Xue Sha, Huben and other Ming soldiers were sacrificed and became war spirits.
after all.
These secrets belong to him alone.
It's not that Tang Ming doesn't trust Zhang Wenyuan, it's that he reached the pinnacle of immortality in his previous life, and he knows how to save everything and not expose all his trump cards.
..."The human king's remaining will, no wonder, no wonder Hua Lao calculated the universe and sensed the aura of Xuanyuan's ancient soul."
"The Human King of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan is considered a powerful person in ancient times. Even after falling for so many years, he can still suppress the ghost sect and protect the human race by relying on his remaining will."
Zhang Wenyuan let out a long sigh, suddenly bowed, and bowed deeply towards the direction of the Ghost Gate.
at this time.
A loud roar suddenly erupted over Jinling City.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
An unusually strong spiritual power spread, and at the same time, there was a hearty laugh.
"Hahaha!"
"I, Mo Tianhai, finally achieved a breakthrough in becoming a god!"
Mo Tianhai was wearing a gray robe, standing proudly in the void with an ecstatic expression.
At this time, compared to before, his body was so condensed that it was impossible to tell that he was a ghost cultivator. His face even looked decades younger due to surviving the thunder tribulation and receiving gifts from heaven and earth.
Aged and hale and hearty.
Changed his previous sluggish and weak appearance.
Whoa! Mo Tianhai took a step forward, the void trembled, and he instantly arrived in front of Tang Ming and Zhang Wenyuan.
"Mr. Mo, congratulations."
Tang Ming smiled and held his hands in congratulations.
Mo Tianhai's expression was extremely solemn. He took half a step back, knelt down suddenly on one knee, and pointed between his eyebrows.
Phew! A diamond-shaped soul crystal floated out.
This soul crystal is the exclusive natal soul of ghost cultivators, similar to the natal soul of ordinary monks.
"Master Tang, you gave me this life. From now on, Mo Tianhai's life will be under your control."
Mo Tianhai spoke in a deep voice.
With a wave of his hand, the diamond-shaped soul crystal floated towards Tang Ming.
"Mo Lao, it doesn't have to be like this."
Tang Ming quickly shook his head: "As I said before, it is my duty to help you change your fate against the will of heaven. You also blew yourself up to help me. Besides, Mo Fan and I are also brothers, so there is no need to be so polite."
"This won't work."
Mo Tianhai raised his eyes with a resolute expression on his face: "Master Tang, I am a stubborn person who accepts death, so why should I ask Master Tang to give me my natal soul crystal?"
Said.
He forced the diamond-shaped soul crystal into Tang Ming's palm.
Just as Tang Ming was about to refuse, he heard Mo Tianhai say in a deep voice: "If Master Tang doesn't do it, I would rather blow this soul crystal up."
"..." Tang Ming suddenly felt ashamed.
Zhang Wenyuan next to him smiled lightly and said, "You'd better accept it. Mo Tianhai was famous for his bad temper back then. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen to this."
"Back then, Ji Lin saw that his talent in swordsmanship was acceptable, and gave him some pointers and warned him not to break through the divine transformation at will, but he didn't listen and recklessly forced a breakthrough. As a result, he failed to break through and ended up like this."
"This is a stubborn cow. If you don't accept it, he may really explode himself."
Mo Tianhai was a little embarrassed, but his eyes remained firm.
Tang Ming had no choice but to smile bitterly and put the diamond-shaped soul crystal into his body. At this point, the life and death of the Zhennan swordsman depended on his thoughts.
"Mr. Mo, you gave me your life sword before, but now that you have achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, I'd better give it back to you."
Tang Ming summoned the Shura Flying Sword.
"No need. The Great Heavenly Master said before that I am stubborn. That's how I am. How can I take back what I have given away?"
"And I have the confidence to re-understand the way of swordsmanship and regroup the heart of swordsmanship."
Mo Tianhai's eyes sparkled, and his face was filled with enthusiasm: "Over the years, I have been living towards death. Although it has been extremely painful, I have also gained a lot. I plan to condense the sword of life and death."
One word comes out.
Zheng! A majestic sword intent suddenly rose from his body, soaring straight into the sky.
This sword intent.
With a little depression, silence and depression.
But within this depressing aura, there is also a vitality that lives towards death, changing one's fate against the will of heaven and becoming a ghost cultivator. Looking at the world, there are very few people who have such an opportunity.
"Is this...an enlightenment?"
Fan Zhongtian next to him had a strange tone and was a little envious.
"This Mo Tianhai was considered a genius of the Chinese swordsmanship back then. He also received guidance from Ji Lin and was regarded by Ji Lin as one of the candidates for the fourth position of the Chinese Guard. Unfortunately, he was too reckless and had a stubborn personality.
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"But this time he faced death and had been depressed and depressed for decades, which really tempered his state of mind."
"In the future, his achievements will certainly not be underestimated."
After Zhang Wenyuan made some judgments, he looked up again at the sky above Jinling City.
High in the sky, the black cloud is still gathering.
Although the ghost gate is wide open and no strong person from the ghost realm breaks out, the ghost energy is still majestic, gathering in the high sky and turning into black clouds. The black pressure gives people a depressing atmosphere.