Leave the imperial capital.
Luo Tang and his party were lifted up by Fu Xuemin and flew towards the outskirts of the Imperial Capital.
Within a minute, everyone began to descend.
Luo Tang looked into the distance and saw the destination of their trip.
It was a pale cemetery...
Falling at the gate of the cemetery.
The members of the Spiritual Master Association and the soldiers who were stationed here saluted and greeted Fu Xuemin.
"No gift."
Fu Xuemin spoke softly and did not rush in, but waited quietly.
Luo Tang is here for the first time.
Yu Tianzong introduced beside Luo Tang.
"This is the Emperor's Jiulong Mountain Cemetery. It was built after the Imperial Capital was recaptured from demons 160 years ago."
"Since then, the seniors above the Marquis level who died in the Imperial Capital are all buried here."
Luo Tang suddenly understood and nodded to indicate that it was clear.
One hundred and sixty years ago, human spiritual masters were still very weak at that time.
There are probably only fifty powerful people in the feudal realm in the entire federation.
Therefore, at that time, every time a powerful feudal lord was killed in battle, it would be a heavy blow to the human spiritual masters.
After a hundred years of fierce fighting, human spiritual masters became stronger and stronger. In the human world, they gradually took the initiative in the war with demons.
"Then our King's Battle reward...come here?"
Luo Tang was a little confused.
Since it is a cemetery, what are you doing here?
"You'll find out later."
Yu Tianzong gave up and looked ahead.
"Get ready, we're about to go in."
Luo Tang was confused when he heard the sound of footsteps not far away.
Luo Tang turned around and looked.
Inside the cemetery, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe stepped out.
There is a tattoo on the left chest that Luo Tang has never seen before.
There is a black buckler on the base, and a white long sword with a slant handle on it.
The long sword is somewhat similar to the logo of the Spirit Master Association that Luo Tang saw.
"That's the symbol of the Yulinghui."
Yu Tianzong introduced Luo Tang from the side.
Soon, Luo Tang understood.
The Spirit Controlling Association is an organization of the Federation that is superior to the Spirit Controlling Masters Association.
It is composed of seniors who have retired from the Spirit Master Association and the military.
Except for matters involving the survival of mankind, they will not interfere with the operation of the Spirit Master Association and the military at other times.
And now the middle-aged man came.
He is the captain of the guard directly under the name of Yulinghui.
"Captain of the Imperial Spirit Guard, Yang Ruifeng."
The middle-aged man introduced himself.
Fu Xuemin nodded in response.
"Fu Xuemin, President of the Spiritual Masters Association."
Then he moved out of the way so that Yang Ruifeng could see Luo Tang and others behind him.
"They are among the top ten in this battle of kings in the federation."
Just by saying this, Yang Ruifeng understood.
Didn't ask why it was later than usual.
Get out of the way.
"please."
Fu Xuemin nodded and walked inside.
Luo Tang and others followed him inwards.
Luo Tang noticed.
When Yang Qubing passed by, Yang Ruifeng nodded to him.
"Yang... I guess he and Senior Yang are the same family."
Yang Qubing, Yang Ruifeng.
Same last name.
The Yang family was famous in the Federation, and Luo Tang knew Yang Qubing and his family.
When everyone entered the cemetery, Yang Ruifeng followed the team at the back.
He and Fu Xuemin were in tandem, sandwiching Luo Tang and others.
Walking on Cemetery Road.
"Bai Yuanming... Yang Wu... Zong Youqing... Wu Xuan..."
Luo Tang also kept observing the people around.
I kept the name on the tombstone in my mind.
The way forward.
It seemed like five minutes had passed.
Luo Tang found that Fu Xuemin stopped ahead.
He looked past Fu Xuemin and looked forward.
About twenty meters ahead.
A black stone tablet stands there.
Luo Tang also knew the owner of the tombstone.
The first president of the Spiritual Master Association, Wan Xingjin.
The procession stopped.
Yang Ruifeng came from the back of the team to the front, passed Fu Xuemin and approached the tombstone.
Reach forward.
"Buzz~"
Space fluctuations spread.
A handful of incense appeared in his hand.
Holding the incense in his hand, he first handed three sticks to Fu Xuemin, and then distributed three sticks to each of Luo Tang.
"Light the incense."
Yang Ruifeng spoke loudly.
next moment.
The incense in the hands of Luo Tang and others was lit simultaneously in an instant.
Luo Tang looked at Yang Ruifeng in surprise.
"I didn't react at all before the incense was lit."
When Luo Tang didn't react at all, he just shouted and lit the incense in Luo Tang's hand.
It can be seen that Yang Ruifeng's strength is ahead.
"Sure enough, if you can guard here, you must be strong."
Luo Tang thought silently.
All the incense in everyone's hands was lit.
Yang Ruifeng lags behind Fu Xuemin.
Under the leadership of Fu Xuemin.
Everyone bowed before Wan Xingjin’s tombstone.
After three prayers.
Fu Xuemin was the first to step forward and place the incense in the incense altar in front of the monument.
Yang Ruifeng followed.
Luo Tang and others were ranked according to their results in the Battle of Kings and stepped forward one after another.
Wait until Bai Yulin is finished.
Luo Tang was surprised to find out.
The tombstone in front with Wan Xingjin's name engraved on it actually made a kaka sound!
"K~K!"
"What is this sound?"
Luo Tang looked forward in confusion.
I saw that the fonts written on the front of the tombstone began to slowly disappear, turning completely black.
Like a black mirror.
Luo Tang also saw the reflections of himself and others inside.
next moment.
"Buzz~buzz!"
Violent spatial fluctuations were heard.
Luo Tang was surprised to find out.
In the middle of the tombstone, a door to space appeared!
"Go in, Yu Tianzong. After entering, you can introduce them to Luo Tang and the others."
Fu Xuemin signaled that everyone could go in.
Only then did Luo Tang know.
Most of the rewards given to them for being the powerful ones in the Battle of Kings are in it.
Yu Tianzong nodded in response.
"no problem."
Immediately afterwards, everyone entered the space passage under the leadership of Yang Qubing.
Luo Tang followed Yang Qubing in.
In an instant, the world was spinning.
The scene in front of me gradually changed from Mo Lake to clear.
Luo Tang opened his eyes and his eyes widened when he saw the scene in front of him.
Tombs like hills appeared in front of them.
In front of each tomb, there is also a wooden plaque of Jianyi.
What is written above is the name of the owner of the tomb.
"It's your first time here, three of you. Let me introduce you first."
Yu Tianzong summoned Luo Tang, Xiaoling, and Jian Shiyi to his side and spoke.
"This is the core of Jiulongshan Cemetery. Those buried here are the seniors of the Federation who paid the price with their lives to fight against the demons."
"Among them, the weakest ones are also in the middle stage of feudal lordship."
"The situation at that time was different from what we have now. Many of our cultivation methods today were created by our predecessors at that time."
"As the titled powerhouses of the War of Kings, we can be said to be the hope of the future of the Federation."
"Many seniors here have dedicated their lives to the Federation, fighting against demons for the Federation, and have remained unmarried and childless."
"Without heirs, there is naturally no inheritance."
Yu Tianzong said, pointing to the many tombs inside.
"Have you seen those wooden plaques? Engraved on them are not only the names of our predecessors, but also their inheritance."
"And the reward for us as the title experts in the Battle of Kings is the inheritance of our predecessors."
