Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 131 The Body of the Holy Emperor
"The Monument of Sealing Immortals?"

Sage Qinglian stared at Lin Feng. Lin Feng with the broken arm looked like he had just been soaked in blood. His whole body was blood red, which was terrifying. He calmly looked at the ring on Lin Feng's finger, and continued, "What is that?"

"I'm not sure if it's true, but I just think it looks like it."

In accepting the ring, Emperor Yan responded with a very serious expression, without the slightest hint of cunning.

"like what?"

The Dao wheel behind Qinglian was filled with golden light. He was floating in the sky, standing behind his hands with his hands behind his back, and asked.

"A pendant!"

Emperor Yan only saw the boy in white clothes once. At that time, he noticed that the pendant on the boy's waist looked ordinary, but on it, there were many lines of seal carving that he had never seen before.

"Just a pendant?"

Talking about this topic, Qinglian Saint's face became a little serious. The stone tablet exuding such powerful Taoism is actually just a pendant of a young man. Is it just a pendant as simple as Pingqi's jewelry?

There are more than tens of thousands of pendants in the world. If a pendant can hide such Taoism by one person, then what kind of strength should the owner of this pendant have?

This is the real concern of Sage Qinglian.

"Don't think about it too much. When my strength was at its peak, I was no match for that white-clothed boy. What's more, that white-clothed boy was still a swordsman!"

Emperor Yan couldn't help sighing, talking about the boy in white, Emperor Yan admired him from the bottom of his heart, or rather, he couldn't accept it.You know, even if it was Emperor Xuanyuan who wanted to defeat Emperor Yan, it would not be easy, but such a young man in white with a pendant on his waist and a long purple sword, had already defeated Emperor Yan before the sword came out. .

This is a gap, a gap between strength and strength, an insurmountable gap.

"what?"

Qinglian Shengren's pupils shrank suddenly, and asked in surprise.

Hearing Emperor Yan say such words, Sage Qinglian became even more surprised. How is this possible?Can just a young man go against the sky to such an extent?

But Saint Qinglian thought about it again, but he calmed down again. He clearly remembered that in the depths of the ancient land of the Eastern Desolation, there were some ancient families, and the clansmen among them had young heroes. Can lead an era.

"Om - hum -"

While Sage Qinglian was in a daze, countless golden lights were released from Lin Feng's body.

The golden light overflowed Lin Feng's body and wrapped around the stele, looking very strange.Countless Dao patterns then emerged, and thousands of words were hidden in those mysterious Dao patterns.

Saint Qinglian is not too unfamiliar with those words. He has seen Lin Feng use those words to improve his Taoism, but he never thought that those words would come from that stone tablet. The more so, Qinglian The saint felt more and more that the origin of the stele was very extraordinary.

Whoa!
After the sound of water flowing, countless rays of light, as if turning into water, splashed on Lin Feng's broken arm. Lin Feng's broken arm was originally soaked in blood, but at this moment, golden light surged on Lin Feng's broken arm.

"This, this, is it the Holy Emperor's body?"

Sage Qinglian's brows were tightly knit. Although the Holy Emperor's body is not a special physique, it is not something that ordinary people can have. About one person in 10 people has the Holy Emperor's body.

This is the meaning of the emperor!If ordinary people have the body of the Holy Emperor, it means that they have the physique of the emperor, and they can practice some Taoism that only belongs to the emperor.In addition, the holy emperor's body has a unique recovery ability, what's more, some holy emperor's body can even regenerate limbs.

Just like Lin Feng, with the help of the stele, his body is undergoing limb reconstruction, which is a kind of ability.If one out of every 10 people possesses the Holy Emperor's human body, then perhaps one out of every thousand Holy Emperor's human bodies possesses the ability to reconstruct limbs.

"Squeak—cheep—"

Lin Feng's limbs were gradually recovering, and new limbs appeared at the broken part of his blood-stained left arm.

"Hehe. It seems that this era is going to be chaotic again!"

Saint Qinglian put his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely calm. When he said this, Saint Qinglian's face was indifferent and calm. He knew that he couldn't change these things, and all he could do was to protect Qinglian Sect. so that it can last forever.

"There's more to him than that."

Hearing Saint Qinglian's words, Emperor Yan smiled wryly, and said, "He once asked me if I could undo the second seal of the True Dragon Blood Essence."

"This!"

Sage Qinglian was quite speechless. This young man, despite having a mysterious stone tablet and the human body of the Holy Emperor, actually has real dragon blood essence on him.

He believed that with just a little bit of training for this young man, he would definitely be able to become a strong man, and he even said that it might not be impossible to become the next Mo Di.

"Haha. What to do, I think, you should be very clear!"

Emperor Yan laughed a few times, and continued: "The boy in white asked me to wait for the descendants of the Wu clan, and he happened to be the descendant of the Wu clan."

"What? The Wu Clan, 10 years ago, wasn't the clan already extinct!"

Saint Qinglian has survived for tens of thousands of years. Today, he already has the strength of the peak of the reincarnation realm. Naturally, he has a certain understanding of the ancient things of the predecessors. It is no longer a secret in the whole world that the witch clan was exterminated. Now that Emperor Yan suddenly told Sage Qinglian that Lin Feng was a descendant of the Wu Clan, one can imagine the shock that this brought to Sage Qinglian.

"That's all I can say. What to do next is up to you. Remember, this is a choice, a very important choice. If you follow it, you will live, and if you go against it, you will perish." Emperor Yan looked very serious. He also made this choice, but he chose the answer without any hesitation, and swore to follow Lin Feng to the death. Perhaps so, one day, he could be resurrected.

"Ok!"

Sage Qinglian nodded and fell into deep thought, but Emperor Yan didn't allow him to think too much, and said: "His limbs have basically recovered. If possible, you can take me to see your ancestor."

"it is good."

Sage Qinglian replied, too many things happened in one day, knowing these things, even if he lived for thousands of years, he would feel very shocked, or he could not believe it.

Afterwards, Saint Qinglian gave up thinking, and picked up Lin Feng who was supported by the golden light again. At this time, the golden light on Lin Feng's body no longer hurt Qinglian Saint. away, heading straight to the ancient land of the Eastern Desolation.

"Ancestor."

When he first entered Qinglian Gate, the sage Qinglian saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the depths of the gate.On the body of the old man, there is no trace of Dao Yun at all, only the vicissitudes of life, his face is full of wrinkles, full of traces of time.

"Well, I'm meeting up with an old friend, and you take that boy away first."

When the old man spoke, he didn't go too far, he just sat cross-legged on the ground, and he continued in such a calm manner, "Young man, you must treat each other with courtesy, and you must not offend at will."

"The disciple knows."

Sage Qinglian carried the young man into Qinglianmen's mansion, and the ring on Lin Feng's finger flashed brightly, and a pool of red smoke gushed out from the ring. In an instant, a handsome young man with blue eyes stood in front of the old man.

"You are very smart, you know that boy is extraordinary."

Emperor Yan's brows were furrowed tightly, the old man in front of him actually knew the importance of Lin Feng, which Emperor Yan did not expect.

"Hehe, besides that, I also know that the woman who died for that boy is even more extraordinary."

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, wrapped in black gauze, so Emperor Yan couldn't see his face clearly, nor could he see who the old man was seeing.

"Ok?"

Emperor Yan was slightly taken aback, and the corner of his mouth twitched. In fact, he only knew that Lin Feng was extraordinary, but he had never noticed that the woman named Mo Qingcheng was also extraordinary.

"You have been dead for more than 30 years, so you don't know what happened to future generations. Let me tell you slowly."

The old man still did not raise his forehead, he lowered his head, and continued in a low and calm tone, "In this ordinary era without any war, there is a middle-aged man named Mo Di who is 38 years old."

　PS: I have to say, I finally wrote it here.

　　Mo Di, Mo Di, Mo Di.Say important things three times.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)