Invincible Villain - Chapter 1622

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, if someone looks at the overall situation, they 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 offspring Shaocheng…

All of these 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. It is far away from the world, hidden in the heavens. It was supposed to be a paradise that lasted forever, but it was turned into ruins in the catastrophe many years ago. People sigh and sigh infinitely…

The Little Wuji Palace in its heyday was known as the most mysterious and powerful sacred place outside of Shenzhou. Everyone in it was famous…

At that time, even if he was as strong as the strongest, he did not 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. Among the people traveling with him, he was the only pure demon. Under the pressure of this holy land, even if his skills were deep, his breathing would be a bit difficult, “Go in, maybe, you can find something…”

“Well, let’s go.”

Yue Ying, Shao Cheng, and Jun Yao nodded, then stepped up the steps and stepped into the once holy land.

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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 then they continued to move forward, but apart from these burnt woods, dilapidated abandoned houses, and some madly declining grass, there was even a little valuable thing along the way. No.

Even at the ruins, the Little Wuji Palace is very atmospheric. The group of people 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.

The whole body is carved with a dragon-shaped pattern of gilt gold, on which is burned with giant sandalwood incense, and 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, which are not lit, no more, no less, but ten.

“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, she pushed away Shao Cheng, and walked straight up, took off the ten small sandalwood incense, and muttered: “They… seem to be calling me.”

Hearing this sentence, everyone was taken aback. After seeing Yueying taking the incense, they slowly walked 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 got along for a few days. He was the most experienced in the presence, 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. Spiritual power, even after many years of death, there are still such power remnants, and 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.

“Second Brother Xiao 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 father also mentioned this, it is said that his swordsmanship, the Chinese people, are all jealous, but for some reason, he seems to have fallen into the devil’s way and ruined…”

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

Shao Cheng was indignant.

“…No matter what you are in front of, it is 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.

“Little Wuji Palace Third Sister-Ruyi Sword Fairy Moon Ruyi’s Tomb.”

There is a little more comment below: Do the best of the Ruyi Three Immortal Sword, and force the strongest Emperor Wuyuan to retreat, although he is dead and worthy of the world.

Seeing the yellow shirt flashed, Jun Yao was already rushing forward, staring at the four characters “Ruyi Sword Fairy”, before she knelt down on her knees and kowtow heavily.

“Sister Junyao, what are you?”

Seeing this, Yue Ying was puzzled.

“This one is my master.”

Jun Yao raised her head, stroked her messy hair bun, and said with excitement, “Master once said that the finger-circling soft sword I practiced has always been passed on from generation to generation, and she is also an old senior who has passed away from the rivers and lakes. Inherited from the hands, and this set of swordsmanship is actually incomplete…”

“Not complete?”

Several people were also taken aback. This set of swordsmanship is incomplete and is recognized as a great skill in China. Everyone covets it. If it is complete, what’s the deal?