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Chapter 135 Let me take you on the road

Under the concern and concern of Tian Wanxi and others, the hero came to the bronze door on the left, raised his hand, and the palm began to burn and a blood-red tiger head pattern gradually emerged.

At the same time, the tiger's head with a ring on the door also lit up, and the red light seemed to come from the underworld.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, the hero pushed open the door.

Woo...

A biting cool breeze blew out of the door, causing him to get goose bumps all over his body. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Sir Gaozu, I already know everything, why should you pretend to be mysterious again?"

The next moment, the body behind the door on the right suddenly began to spasm and twitch, and after a few breaths, he slowly stood up.

Tian Wanxi and Wu Queer outside were shocked and ran over quickly. The hero turned around and gave them a comforting smile, and then closed the door heavily.

"Great-grandson hero, pay homage to Lord Gaozu!"

"Have you figured it out?" The corpse's gray and godless eyes shone red, and his voice was as majestic and low as the general in the underground river. It was the hero's grandfather, Yingfa.

"What can I figure out what to give you my body? How is that possible? I have only lived for eighteen years, and it's still early to be satisfied!"

"Then why do you still have to come in?"

"Because I'm interested in your soul...to be precise, in many things you know."

The red light in Yingfa's eyes condensed and he immediately sneered: "You want to take my soul? Wow, I am worthy of being my grandson of the Ying family. At least this courage and courage are qualified, but unfortunately it is too stupid."

"I'll talk about it later. The great-grandson has some questions and begs to ask Master Gaozu to solve the problem."

The hero came to the stone platform in the center, took the bronze mirror, and looked around while playing, saying, "This cave should be your mausoleum. All those outside are made of Yin-Yang Mirrors, right?"

Ying Fa nodded: "The so-called Yin and Yang transform all things, and they can understand people's hearts through the secrets of the world. Yin and Yang Mirrors gather the great achievements of the deceit in the world. There are false in the truth, and there are true in the false. It is most suitable to use it to guard the tomb."

"There is false among the truth, and there is true among the false..."

The hero murmured and repeated, changing into a demigod body. He closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. Suddenly, a cluster of flames ignited at his fingertips.

The flames were extinguished, and he restored his body, smiling and said, "It turns out that there is not no spiritual energy here, but it deceives people's brains and makes people think there is no."

Yingfa looked at him deeply for a moment and said, "I didn't expect that you have already achieved the cultivation level of a master at such a young age. You are stronger than me in the past. You can be called a genius, not bad! Not bad!"

"Mr. Gaozu thanked me for praise!" The hero gave another tribute and asked, "Yin-yang mirror is a magical weapon. How did Master Gaozu use it freely?"

"Because the art of reincarnation was created by gods, it brought its own divine breath, and the Yin-Yang Mirror was operated using the formation, so there was no obstacle."

"I see."

The hero suddenly realized and became angry. Because he remembered what Peng Qi said before his death that the source of divine power was human life, and there were 33,333 souls of human soldiers in the reincarnation array here!

Taking a deep breath, the boiling flame in your chest was pressed, and the hero asked again: "If you want to use the art of reincarnation, you need an artifact stained with divine blood as a medium. What is that thing?"

Ying Fa raised his hand, and a phantom condensed from the palm of his palm, but it was a black broken blade that was a ruler long.

In an instant, the hero felt a violent tremor coming from his body.

It's indeed the other half of the God-killing!

“How did you get it?”

"Xuanyuan Aotian."

The hero raised his eyebrows.

It turned out that Xuanyuan got a whole knife back then, so why didn’t he put it together? Is it because he couldn’t do it?

"Where is the entity of the broken blade?"

"Do you want it?" Yingfa sneered, "It's not difficult. As long as you give me your body, it will naturally be yours."

"I understand. Similarly, if the great-grandson swallows your soul, he can get it."

Yingfa was not angry either and nodded: "That's right."

"The great-grandson is still a little confused. Why do the strange beasts in the mirror space in the upper layer come from the desert of the sea?

Logically speaking, the Yin-Yang Mirror is owned by Shaohao, the guardian god of Yangzhou, and it should be taken to capture the strange beasts in Dongming or Nanze. Why is it the vast sea?

One is the southeast and the other is the northwest, just at the end of each other, what is the deep meaning here?"

"I also have a lot of confusion about this. Perhaps, only by thoroughly understanding the magical divine nature can you understand it."

"That's how!" The hero was a little disappointed, "By the way, remember in the underground river, Lord Gaozu once said that no one can stop the catastrophe except you. What does this mean? Or, what is Lord Gaozu holding on?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Yingfa said proudly, "I am already a saint, and your body is in the best state. I am confident that I can be promoted to a demigod in ten years at most. With the Yin-Yang Mirror in my hand, I ask who else in the world can stop me?"

"That's it?"

The hero looked surprised and disdainful, "Did Master Gaozu forget that during the last catastrophe, the alien beast clan had both demigods and Yin-Yang Glass, but it was not in the end that he failed and was driven out of Middle Earth by the human race?"

"That's because the strange beast is too stupid and cannot understand the magical divine nature. I have been with Yin and Yang Mirror here for more than 60 years, and have never relaxed for a moment. I have obtained the divine nature and become the main god, just around the corner!"

"The strange god and Yin-Yang Mirror are together?"

Yingfa's eyes flashed with red light and said in a deep voice: "You have asked enough questions. If you hand over your body, I can give your soul a pleasure because you are my direct bloodline."

“The last question.”

The hero's expression gradually became cold: "Did the 33,333 soldiers who died in battle with you know in advance that their souls will become your magical induction for reincarnation?"

Yingfa frowned: "Just! If they knew about it, how could they die with mercy?"

"So, you deceived and exploited them."

"So what? They were going to die. Instead of sacrificing for nothing, it is better to help me. They will also have their contributions in the future battle to kill strange beasts."

"Don't you fucking fart!" The hero couldn't help it anymore, his eyes were red, and he cursed.

"They are willing to die to gain time for the people and their tribes. The glory of death and the glory of death are true heroes!

And for your own selfishness, you steal their souls and let them fight their last strength. After the last drop of blood, you still can't rest. You still say something about "their credit is there."

Who are you old? What qualifications do you have to decide life and death for them?

The Ying family guarded Shuangzhou for thousands of years, and the tribe members sacrificed countless sacrifices. I have always been proud of being born in the Ying family.

However, your selfishness, despicability and shamelessness have stained this pride, and I feel disgusted by the fact that your blood flows in my body!

Yingfa, that's it, you should have died sixty-three years ago.

Today, let me, hero, your great-grandson, officially send you on your way!"
Chapter completed!
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