Xuanhuan: I can check the script of life!

The huge bronze coffin suddenly shook violently by itself.

"Not me, I haven't pushed yet!"

Nangong Wentian backed away immediately, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Then what's going on?!"

"Why does the coffin shake suddenly? Could it be a chance?"

"No, none of us moved!"

"Could it be that the strong man lying in the coffin has not died yet, he sensed our aura and is gradually recovering?!"

Many people exclaimed, their faces were shocked, and even their voices were trembling.

As Tianjiao, they are not afraid of opponents of the same generation, let alone the strong men of the older generation.

But the person lying in the coffin in front of him at this moment is likely to be a quasi-emperor or even a strong man at the emperor level. In any era, he is enough to sweep the world and be invincible for a lifetime.

Facing such an existence, even if he had already died, he would still be very nervous.

Just when everyone was shocked.

The shaking of the coffin became more and more violent.

Finally, with the sound of a dull voice, a gap suddenly appeared between the coffin and the coffin lid, and then a burst of radiant celestial glow came out, accompanied by a strong Taoist rhyme and extreme imperial prestige. Spread out, covering the hall.

all of a sudden.

Everyone in the audience felt an unparalleled pressure covering them, and felt that the world would be suppressed accordingly, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was difficult for them to breathe.

Even Chu Mo felt the pressure.

This is not because of fear in his heart, but because of suppression at the level of life.

An emperor-level powerhouse completely surpassed the life category of ordinary warriors.

Widen the gap with ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, even if it is just a simple release of breath, it is enough to make warriors below the emperor level panic and have no power to resist.

And this time.

The bronze coffin lid had been completely opened, and the heavy coffin lid fell to the ground with a thumping sound, and even the entire floating island seemed to tremble accordingly.

at the same time.

A figure also appeared in front of everyone.

But seeing that this person is tall, about the appearance of a middle-aged man, and his appearance is extremely majestic. Although his eyes are closed at this moment, and the thick dead air is permeating, there is still an ungodly power to vent, especially in his body, which contains With terrifying power to the extreme.

It seems that once it erupts, everything in the world can be crushed into powder.

Everyone's complexion changed, they were extremely pale, and they seemed to have no blood at all.

Even Chu Mo couldn't help trembling at this moment.

On the one hand, he was overwhelmed by the aura of this existence.

On the other hand -

"This……"

"This is Patriarch Pingtian!"

Chu Mo's eyes widened with disbelief.

Patriarch Pingtian.

It was a senior strongman tens of thousands of years ago in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

This person is amazingly talented, and once suppressed an era, and later cultivated to the Holy Master Realm, succeeding the post of the Lord of the Holy Land Inheritance of the Absolute Beginning.

It coincided with a major crisis in the Holy Land in the early days, and the inheritance hall needed to be moved out first, so Patriarch Pingtian left with the inheritance of the Holy Land.

But later, because the ancestors recovered one after another, the crisis in the Holy Land was lifted.

The Hall of Inheritance can also return again.

But although many inheritances from the Palace of Inheritance have returned, Patriarch Pingtian has disappeared.

No one knows where he went, let alone his whereabouts.

Later, a strong man in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning speculated about the whereabouts of Patriarch Pingtian, but he vaguely realized that this Patriarch was lost in the void and could not find his way back.

The Holy Land of Absolute Beginning has also sent people to search many times, but there has been no whereabouts.

In the end, as the aura of Pingtian Patriarch gradually disappeared, it was nothing.

but.

Because it is the master of the inheritance hall, and his person has been missing, there is still a portrait of this ancestor in the holy land.

Chu Mo had seen it by chance before, and was deeply impressed by it.

And now... Jin...

He saw the figure in the coffin, its appearance was very similar to the portrait of the ancestor Pingtian hanging in the holy place, it could even be said to be exactly the same!

This also means.

This person is definitely the Pingtian Patriarch of his Holy Land of Absolute Beginning!

Chapter 130 Inheriting the imprint, imparting everything you have learned, and sending it to the ancestors respectfully!

"What happened to Patriarch Pingtian back then, and why did he disappear mysteriously?"

"What kind of opportunity did you encounter, so that you were promoted to Emperor Zhun?"

When Chu Mo recognized that the other person was the ancestor Pingtian, one doubt after another appeared in Chu Mo's mind.

And this time.

Chu Mo suddenly saw several objects in the coffin.

One is a pair of precious armor, which is full of the majesty of the emperor's soldiers, and even more divine light is contained in it.

Without refining, one can know that this is a defensive treasure.

but……

At this moment, the treasure armor is full of cracks, especially in the place where the treasure armor should protect the heart, there is a big hole, which seems to be pierced by something.

Also.

On one side of the treasure armor, there is also a jade seal, and at the bottom of the jade seal, the word Pingtian can be seen.

This is the natal holy soldier of the Great Sage Ping Tian.

Chu Mo once read in the ancient books of the Holy Land that the most famous stunt of the Great Sage Pingtian is the Imperial Envoy Pingtian Seal. With one blow, the mountains and rivers will be overturned, and the sun and the moon will fall. The power can be described as infinite.

But at this moment.

However, this jade seal was also dimmed, with tiny cracks appearing all over the body, and even a chipped corner appeared at the edge.

Such a scene caused Chu Mo to stir up waves in his heart.

Although he knew that the Great Sage Pingtian would fall here, he must have encountered a life-and-death battle, but he was able to crack the protective armor worn by a quasi-emperor, and even cracks appeared in the natal magic weapon.

It can be seen how tragic the battle was!

Putting these two treasures into the storage bag, Chu Mofu set his eyes on the last thing in the coffin.

This object was placed on Patriarch Pingtian's body.

It is a scroll.

The whole body is intact, blooming with a mysterious light.

Seeing this scene, Chu Mo's heart moved immediately, and he took it out.

Spread it out.

Impressively, he saw that there were no other scenes in the painting, only a cliff, a small courtyard, green pines in the courtyard, and a figure sitting on a stone bench under the pine drinking tea.

It is worth mentioning that.

Although this is a painting, all the scenes in it seem to be living things. Looking at the scroll, you can see the traces of the wind and grass, the undulating vegetation, and you can see the figure drinking tea and the expression of drinking tea leisurely.

"This is... an inheritance brand!"

Chu Mo suddenly realized.

Inheritance branding means that the strong imprint their own inheritance and obsession on some sustenance before falling or ascending. If someone touches it later and meets the inheritance conditions, they can obtain the sealed martial arts inheritance.

And this moment.

This Patriarch Pingtian has already been promoted to Emperor Zhun, how rich should be the inheritance left by him before his fall?

With such thoughts in mind, Chu Mo immediately put his mind into it.

Buzz!

With a tremor, Chu Mo had already entered the world of picture scrolls.

Look around.

Impressively, he saw that it was on a cliff with flat surroundings and only one courtyard.

As for further afield.

It is the mountains shrouded in a white mist, which belongs to the blank space and imagination in the painting, but here, it is an area that cannot be visited.

The only place where he can be active and accept the inheritance is in this cliff courtyard.

Think about it here.

Chu Mo walked to the front of the courtyard.

There is no door to the small courtyard, so I walked straight in, and suddenly saw that there was nothing else in the courtyard, only a green pine growing, and a stone table and two stone benches were placed under the pine.

A middle-aged man in white with a good-looking appearance was sitting on the board, drinking tea with a toast.

"After countless years, someone finally arrived here!"

After drinking the tea in one gulp, the middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo, then smiled slightly, and said so.

The voice is vicissitudes.

Contains endless emotions.

The words fall.

He beckoned and motioned for Chu Mo to sit down in front of him.

"Junior Chu Mo, pay homage to Patriarch Pingtian!"

Chu Mo did not sit down directly, but bowed and said respectfully.

"Ok?"

Patriarch Pingtian was taken aback for a moment, and there was surprise in his words: "You actually know my name?"

"The junior is the current holy son of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. He saw the portrait of the senior in the Holy Land, so he knows the ancestor."

Chu Mo said so.

"The Holy Son in the beginning?"

Hearing these words, Patriarch Pingtian was immediately moved.

He never expected that in the inheritance he left behind, after countless years, the martial artist who came in for the first time was actually a member of the disciple of Taichu, and he was also the current Holy Son!

This surprised him, but also surprised him.

"Sit down!"

"Let me see your talents and what you have learned!"

he motioned.

Chu Mo pondered for a while, then sat on the stone bench.

all of a sudden.

Then he saw a golden light emerge from the deep eyes of Patriarch Pingtian, which seems to contain the principle of infinite birth and death, which is extremely mysterious.