Jiang Changsheng could hear Mu Lingluo's heartfelt voice, and the spiritual thoughts on the golden scales and jade leaves could also sense that there was no other spiritual intelligence in the Heaven Prison Monument just now.
Mu Xuangang asked nervously: "May I ask the immortal god, what is the inheritance?"
Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded again: "You'd better not know, lest you get into trouble."
When Mu Xuangang heard this, he quickly shut up. He stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave to wait.
Jiang Changsheng used the dreaming technique to enter Mu Linluo's dream. Mu Linluo was not dreaming, but his current state was the same as a dream, so the dreaming technique was feasible.
Jiang Changsheng came to a piece of red land. The land was desolate and yellow sand rolled into the sky. Mu Linluo stood on the ground blankly. Jiang Changsheng appeared behind her and followed her gaze. It was extremely dark at the end of the world and there was a tower. A stone monument stands like a pillar of heaven, no one knows how high it is.
"What the hell is this place?"
Mu Lingluo murmured to himself, his words full of uneasiness.
Jiang Changsheng patted her shoulder, which scared her so much that she immediately jumped away. When she turned around and saw it was Jiang Changsheng, she did not relax.
"Who are you?" Mu Lingluo said in a deep voice, frowning.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "You have even forgotten me? Don't worry, I came here through a dream, and I am here to accompany you to obtain this inheritance."
After hearing this, Mu Lingluo was still doubtful.
Jiang Changsheng was satisfied with her attitude and said: "Let's go together. If you are worried, we can keep our distance. There is a memory set up in this inheritance. He will talk to you, but he can't see me, and you don't have to If you are too afraid of him, he is just an afterimage of your memory. No matter how you ask him or contact him, he will respond to you with a fixed answer."
As soon as he entered the dreamland, Jiang Changsheng swept his mind and figured out the other party.
Although Mu Lingluo was surprised, he still chose to nod. Just then she went out and the two of them walked towards the distant stone monument.
Mu Lingluo couldn't help but ask: "Brother Changsheng, if it's really you, could it be that you arranged this inheritance for me?"
She felt that it couldn't be such a coincidence. She had encountered crises and opportunities in the past, but Jiang Changsheng never showed up. Even if this time was special and his consciousness entered the inherited memory, it shouldn't be such a coincidence.
Jiang Changsheng said: "It doesn't matter whether it's right or not. Seize it well. This opportunity is not easy."
It is indeed not simple!
Although it is just an afterimage of a memory, it can be seen that the owner of the Heaven Prison Monument is very powerful, probably stronger than all the warriors in the world.
The Prisoner of Heaven Monument in the distance is at least five feet high, which is extremely exaggerated.
This reminded Jiang Changsheng of Ye Xundi's Wild Dao Divine Yuan Gong. Ye Xundi could also use his true energy to condense into a stone tablet, but the two tablets were different.
As Mu Linluo moved forward, she chatted with Jiang Changsheng. As they chatted, she knew that this was her Changsheng brother and not an illusion.
Jiang Changsheng's temperament and tone are difficult to imitate.
That inscrutable state of omniscience and omniscience was obviously her immortal brother.
Even though she knew this, she did not get close to Jiang Changsheng. It was always a good thing to be careful.
Before the two of them reached the Prisoner of Heaven Monument, there was a huge earthquake. Shocking and frightening cracks appeared on the ground, which quickly expanded into canyons. Mu Lingluo was so shocked that he flew high into the sky. Jiang Changsheng was very calm and stopped where he was, with his feet dangling in the air. Still didn't fall down.
Seeing that he was okay, Mu Lingluo turned around and looked, her eyes widened with a look of shock on her face.
The Prisoner of Heaven Monument turned into an extremely huge stone sword, standing at the end of the world. On the sword grid, there was a figure with his back leaning on the hilt. He was as small as dust on the stone sword, but his momentum was extremely powerful. Mu Lingluo's eyes immediately locked onto him.
"Junior, do you recognize this sword?"
An indifferent loud voice sounded, deafening.
Mu Lingluo frowned. Of course she had never seen him before, but she was afraid of saying the wrong thing.
"Brother Changsheng said just now..."
Mu Linluo's eyes flickered, and she said, "Who are you?"
"My name is not important, my martial arts should not be buried."
Hearing this, Mu Lingluo couldn't help but look at Jiang Changsheng with doubt in his eyes.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "What you said has nothing to do with this situation."
Mu Lingluo looked at the huge stone sword again and said, "You'd better bury it."
"Hahaha, in the wild land, my Lord is ups and downs. Junior, was there a Martial Emperor in your time?"
Mu Lingluo raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you hurry up?"
"What is Martial Emperor? Martial Emperor is the highest state of martial arts. It is a powerful force that unifies a clan and can shake the rules of heaven and earth."
"Brother Changsheng, he has really fixed his way of speaking. It's really interesting."
"Very good. It seems that you have the consciousness to accept the inheritance. Junior, pull out this sword. As long as you can do it, you will receive my inheritance."
"Brother Changsheng, who is better between him and you?"
Facing Mu Lingluo's curiosity, Jiang Changsheng smiled and said nothing.
The mysterious voice no longer sounded.
Mu Lingluo took off and flew over the huge stone sword. Jiang Changsheng followed closely behind, and they saw the man.
This man has disheveled hair and is wearing a robe made of animal skins. His face is full of vicissitudes of life, his eyes are closed tightly, and there is a very long scar running across his eyelids. His eyelids are sunken. He has his arms folded in front of his chest. His white hair is flying, and his whole body is discolored. It has an ancient atmosphere.
Yes, a man actually exudes an ancient aura.
This kind of aura is not simply about old age, but when you see this person, you can feel that he comes from a long time ago and has been tempered over the years.
Mu Lingluo looked away, and she flew to the scabbard. The scabbard alone was like a mountain. She held it down with both hands and tried her best, but she couldn't pull it out at all.
She tried several times, but nothing worked.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Drawing the sword does not mean pulling it out forcefully. Don't forget, this is not reality."
When Mu Lingluo heard this, she immediately understood. She flew to Jiang Changsheng's side and looked at the huge stone sword again, her eyes becoming firm.
A firm belief emerged in her heart that she must draw this sword.
She is a genius in her own right, and has almost never encountered setbacks since she was a child. She is arrogant deep down in her heart, so this belief is very strong. Almost as soon as it appeared, the huge stone sword began to tremble.
Dust flew and the earth shook.
The figure above the sword grid stood up straight, lowered his hands, turned to look at Mu Lingluo, and said: "Okay, I didn't expect that there would be someone with such faith after all eternity. Junior, you are qualified to receive my inheritance."
"Remember my name, I am Emperor Qi Tianwu. This sword is called the Sword of Qi Tian. It can help you navigate the heavens and the outside. Never abandon it."
The mysterious voice sounded again, with a vicissitude of tone, but full of soaring pride.
The world was shattered, and Jiang Changsheng's dream-telling technique was interrupted.
Mu Lingluo opened her eyes, their eyes bursting with red light. The Heaven Prisoner Sword in her hand exuded majestic luck, attracting martial arts spiritual energy to flow into her body. Martial arts figures began to appear in her pupils. Different moves, quick flash switching.
Jiang Changsheng, who was far away in the Earth Spirit Tree, was calculating in his mind:
"I want to know how strong Emperor Qi Tianwu was when he was alive?"
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It just doesn't count, but it does exist.
Jiang Changsheng suspected that Emperor Wu's body was still there and that Emperor Wu's body was immortal.
Different from the inheritance Lin Haotian encountered before, that inheritance only had skills and no magic weapons.
The divine thoughts on the golden scales and jade leaves could feel Mu Lingluo's skill rising sharply.
This is inheritance, which not only teaches people how to fish, but also helps them transform!
Jiang Changsheng landed on the ground and asked, "Miss Ji, have you ever heard of imprisoning Tianwu Emperor?"
Hearing this, Ji Wujun moved her eyes away from the paper in her hand. She looked at Jiang Changsheng and said, "I know that there are dozens of emperors of different eras recorded in the ancient scriptures of the Holy Dynasty. Of course, these are not all, just the Holy Dynasty. As far as the court knows, Emperor Qi Tianwu is an extremely ancient Emperor Wu, and his deeds are also widely circulated among the human race. However, the world does not know his real name, and regards him as the god who opened the sky. Legend has it that at the beginning of the world, it was extremely dark, and there was a god and a sword. Open the sky, bring light to the world, the god of opening the sky is the Emperor Qi Tian, who is a master of martial arts, cuts the sky with one sword, kills the powerful demon saint who blocks the bright sun, and brings light to the world."
The legend also attracted the attention of others.
Ji Wujun then said: "Most of the legends of immortals and gods in the world are the work of ancient warriors, but they have been exaggerated from generation to generation. Of course, there are also real immortals and gods, and that is you."
She looked at Jiang Changsheng with a look full of enthusiasm. She really wanted to know about the world of immortals, but Bai Qi had asked before and Jiang Changsheng didn't answer, so she didn't dare to ask more questions.
Ye Xundi asked curiously: "How strong is the Qi Tian Martial Emperor? How high does it rank among the Martial Emperors of all eras?"
Ji Wujun shook his head and said: "I don't know, at least the top five. After all, opening the sky with one sword is something that many Martial Emperors have never done."
Jiang Changsheng thought of Lin Haotian's Invincible Reincarnation Sutra, and asked, "Is there a Martial Emperor who is named after Invincible or Reincarnation?"
Ji Wujun nodded and said: "Indeed, there was a Martial Emperor from ten thousand years ago. He swept the world and was invincible. Even other Martial Emperors of the era were no match for him. His most famous achievement was to resurrect an ancient Martial Emperor and then bring him to the throne. After his defeat, this person has reached the point of madness in order to fight.”
She paused and continued: "The Martial Emperor is immortal, his corpse and inheritance are scattered all over the world, and the Holy Dynasty cannot collect them all. Dare to ask the ancestors, have you obtained their inheritance?"
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Just asking."
Everyone didn't believe it, but they didn't dare to question it.
Ye Xundi quickly asked: "Is there a Martial Emperor named Huangdao Shenyuan?"
Ji Wujun shook his head.
Ye Xundi refused to give up and asked: "What about the Great Vajra Divine Body?"
Ji Wujun said: "The Great Vajra Divine Body was once born in the Holy Dynasty. What you are training should be created by that divine body. Although it is equally powerful, it cannot be compared with the real Great Vajra Divine Body. However, the Great Vajra Divine Body cannot reach the height of Emperor Wu. , Martial Emperor is not only a realm, but also has the title of invincibility, so Martial Emperors in different periods vary in strength."
"In today's world, I think only Dao Ancestor is qualified to be called Martial Emperor!"
Ye Xundi cursed secretly, he would really flatter you at every turn. You have finished filming, what should I do?
Third update, late again.
No, I have to adjust my schedule even if I set the alarm tomorrow QAQ
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