Chapter 1622 Future Mystery

But at this moment.

The picture scroll in Chu Xiao’s arms suddenly glowed with unprecedented brilliance.

This is……

Chu Xiao’s eyes closed, and he quickly noticed that something was urging his picture scroll, inviting him to the long-lost future world with his children…

Undoubtedly, anyone who looks at the overall situation will find it strange: If the sacrifice of Lu Jiuer and others is an unchangeable future, then what is this future world? Lu Jiu’er and Chu Xiao gave birth to their heir Yueying…

There are also Shaozhi and Xiaorou, and there are descendants of Shaocheng…

All the mysteries may start from this moment and be solved one by one!



Chu Xiao’s heart turned, and quickly stepped into the picture scroll!



Shortly after.

Chu Xiao once again entered the picture scroll world from a detached perspective.

Below is the Little Promise Palace.

Outside the fallen world, no one knows who or when a grand palace appeared, far away from the world, it coincides with Heavenly Dao. It was supposed to be a paradise for everlasting Taoyuan, but it was turned into ruins in the catastrophe many years ago. Arousing infinite sighs and sighs…

The Little Wuji Palace in its heyday is known as the most mysterious and powerful Sacred Land outside of China. Everyone in it is famous…

Even though it was as strong as the peak powerhouse at that time, I didn’t dare to covet it easily, but now, there are only weeds and broken walls…

A dilapidated plaque, with a mutilated corner, was hung slantingly, as if it would fall at any time.

The few words on it with vermilion as the base and golden paint have faded out of the sight of the world.

“Little Wuji Palace.”

A figure suddenly appeared on the scene and read these words without any obstacles.

It’s Yueying!

She didn’t know why, she didn’t know any of the words above, but when she looked at it, she naturally formed these words in her mind.

“here……”

Long Ju gasped slightly, and he was the only one who was a pure monster. Under the pressure of this Sacred Land, even if his skills were deep, his breathing was a bit difficult, “Go in, maybe, you can find something…”

“Well, let’s go.”


Yue Ying, Shao Cheng, and Jun Yao nodded their heads and stepped up the steps, step by step into the former Sacred Land.

Ruins of Small Wuji Palace, Sword Field

The circular huge square, lined with some damaged huge walls, is more and more decayed.

“It’s so big here.”

Shao Cheng has been at home all these years and has never seen such a handwriting. He exclaimed, “It must have been very prosperous here before, but it’s a pity…”

A few people also sighed slightly, and they continued to move forward, but apart from these burnt woods, dilapidated abandoned houses, and some madly declining grass, there was nothing worthwhile. No.

Even at the ruins, the Little Wuji Palace is very atmospheric. The group walked for a long time before they reached the central area. When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone stopped.

tombstone.

Ten tombs.

This tomb is extremely inconsistent with the handwriting of the Little Wuji Palace, but hastily dug holes and fills the soil. It looks like a small mound, except that a simple wooden sign is added next to the mound, which can be counted as a tombstone for the time being.

Several people looked at each other and walked forward cautiously. When they got closer, they found that the ten tombs formed a semicircle with a huge incense burner in the middle.

A dragon-shaped pattern is carved out of gilt gold all over the body. On it is burning giant sandalwood incense sticks. I don’t know what material it is made of. After burning for many years, most of it has not been burned.

Around the giant sandalwood, there are still some small sandalwood sticks.

“these things……”

Yueying walked forward in a daze, and when she saw it, she immediately blocked her path with a stride, and said in doubt, “Yueying? Be careful.”

However, Yue Ying shook her head, her eyes were a little blurred and she pushed Shao Cheng away, and walked straight up, took off the ten small sandalwood incense, and muttered: “They… seem to be calling me.”

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this sentence, and after seeing Yueying taking the incense, they walked slowly to the left edge of the semicircle and respectfully pierced a stick of incense in front of the tombstone.

However, the text on the tombstone suddenly flashed, slowly from shallow to deep, and emerged, but it was no longer the text when I first saw it, but the most common text in the contemporary era.

“Master Xiao Wuji Palace, the tomb of Sword Sage Tianqing.”

“Tianqing?”

The group of people turned their gazes to Long Ju, and spent a few days together. In the presence of him, he was the most experienced, but he also pondered for a moment and sighed: “I don’t know who this is, but I can vaguely feel the power in this tomb. Spirit Power, even after many years of death, still has such power remnants, it really can bear the name of’Sword Saint’.”

Hearing what he said, there seemed to be a faint ray of blue light in the tomb, which only dissipated after a while, which seemed quite relieved.

Yue Ying nodded and inserted a piece of incense in front of the second mound, and immediately the usual scene appeared in front of her eyes.

“The second brother of the Little Wuji Palace, the tomb of God Kui.”

This time, the faces of several people are no longer as indifferent as before.

Long Ju even blurted out: “Quizhen? Unexpectedly, a generation of demon will be buried here…”

Yue Ying was also surprised and curious: “My dad also mentioned this. It is said that his Sword Technique is a Chinese native, and everyone is afraid, but he seems to have fallen into Devil Dao for some reason and ruined…”

“Unexpectedly, there are people who erected a monument for this class of people.”

Shao Cheng was indignant.

“…No matter what you are in front of you, it’s always going to be safe.”

Jun Yao shook her head and continued, “Moreover, there may be hidden secrets we don’t know about, maybe… this tombstone was for him before he fell…”

“Well, look at the next one.”

Yue Ying didn’t stay here any more, and immediately put the incense in front of the third tombstone, but this time, the words appeared slightly more.

“The third sister of the Little Wuji Palace-Ruyi Scepter Sword Fairy Moon Ruyi Scepter’s tomb.”

There is a little more comment below: Use the Ruyi Scepter Sanxian Sword to force the strongest Emperor Wuyuan to retreat, even though he is dead and worthy of the world.

Seeing a flash of the yellow shirt, Jun Yao was already rushing forward, staring at the four characters ‘Ruyi Scepter’ before she knelt down on her knees and kowtow heavily.

“Junyao Big sis, what are you?”

Seeing this, Yue Ying was puzzled.

“This one is my master.”

Jun Yao raised her head, struck her messy hair bun, and said with excitement, “Master once said that the Sword Technique that I practiced has always been passed down from generation to generation. She is also from Rivers and Lakes who has passed away. The old senior inherited it, and this set of Sword Technique is actually not complete…”

“Not complete?”

Several people were also taken aback. This Sword Technique is not complete and is recognized as a great skill in China. Everyone covets it. If it is complete, then how about it?

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