Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Jiejiao Monument!

Jiang Han's mind was shocked.

He immediately understood what the "Tomb of Heaven" written on the tombstone of the big tomb meant. Its complete version should be

Tomb of Babel!

In other words, the tomb of Lord Tongtian!

That large forest of steles shrouded in mist was simply his burial place.

this moment.

Jiang Han finally determined that this world may really have a certain connection with the Mythical legend on earth.

The broken Immortal Executing Sword, the fragments of the Eastern Emperor's Bell, the Tomb of Babel...

Everything proved his guess.

Jiang Han shuddered a little.

at the same time.

A glimmer of enlightenment arose in his heart, and he probably guessed the reason why Nangong Wan and Gu Lingyan were able to get close to the body of the Tongtian Cult Leader without dying!

First of all, they are disciples of the Sword Sect.

The Ten Peaks of Sword Sect were transformed from Tongtian's Immortal Executing Sword.

Over time.

Naturally, it will also be tainted with a hint of breath.

Therefore, even though the leader of Tongtian 27 is dead, he was extremely powerful when he was alive. His corpse has a spirit. He may have regarded Nangong Wan and Gu Lingyan as the younger disciples of Jie Jiao, so he did not kill them.

"That way, if I go to the tomb, it should be safer."

Jiang Han said to himself.

Although he has not been in the Sword Sect for a long time, he has even observed the Immortal Executing Sword and it has become his own martial spirit, so the aura will naturally bring him closer to the body of Master Tongtian.

"Let's go there if we have time."

After pondering for a while, Jiang Han said slowly, "Nangong Wan, you will lead the way. As for your problem of wanting to reshape your body, I will help you."

"good!"

Nangong Wan agreed straightforwardly, "But the premise is that you can live until that time.

"You don't think so highly of me?" Jiang Han laughed.

"It's not that I don't like you."

Nangong Wan's tone was full of helplessness, "Jiang Han, many times, in the face of absolute force, conspiracy and tricks are useless! Although you can ruin Gu Lingyan's reputation, her elders... are not Easy to mess with.

"Although you have that senior Yaozhi, behind Gu Lingyan, there are at least three Martial Venerables!"

"As for Miss Ye from Zhongzhou..."

Nangong Wan smiled bitterly.

Obviously.

Everyone thinks that Ye Qingluan has other motives for worshiping Jiang Han as his disciple. Maybe the purpose is the Wugou Sword Body, maybe the purpose is the secret of the Ninth Peak...

But definitely not Jiang Han!

Because no normal person would think that a proud girl from Zhongzhou would sincerely worship a little martial soul as her teacher.

This is a matter of common sense.

"Yes."

After hearing this, Jiang Han nodded in agreement and chuckled, "In the face of absolute force, all conspiracies and tricks are nothing."

Nothing wrong!

In front of a Martial Emperor's corpse, even the Martial Saint is just a floating cloud, not worth mentioning.

Jiang Han had already prepared for the worst.

"I just want to take this rare opportunity to see if certain people are sincere or fake..." He murmured softly, his eyes as deep as a valley, with an unexplainable meaning.

Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Main hall.

"Yiyi, why are you free to come to me today?"

Li Mubai stroked his long beard, looked at the handsome Jiang Yiyi lovingly, and said jokingly: "Since you came to the Sword Sect, you have either stayed at the Sword Tomb or accompanied your brother. It is rare to think of your master. "

"Master, look at what you said.

Jiang Yiyi blinked, "Disciple, isn't this just to practice well?"

"Okay, okay."

Li Mubai shook his head helplessly and laughed, "Tell me, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and you came to see Master today. Do you have any orders?"

"How can my disciple dare to give you orders?"

Jiang Yiyi took out a voice stone with a smile, "Brother asked my disciple to give this to you.

"oh?"

Li Mubai showed a hint of surprise, "What is this?"

"have no idea."

Jiang Yiyi shook her head honestly, "Brother only asked me to bring it to you. I still have something to do, so I have to leave first. Pay my respects to Master!"

"Go ahead.

Li Mubai watched her leave with a smile, and sighed in his heart, "This girl really has no sense of belonging to the Sword Sect, but this is good or bad..."

He sighed quietly and his eyes fell on the sound stone in his hand.

The stone was square and looked like it was made artificially, and such a thing usually required spiritual power to be activated and used.

Thinking in his mind, Li Mubai poured a trace of spiritual power into it.

next moment.

A familiar and cold female voice came from the stone:

"Hand over that bitch Primordial Spirit of Murong Wan, and I promise that I will never cause trouble to you again in the future!"

Li Mubai was startled: "Is this...Junior Sister Gu's voice?"

Subsequently.

Jiang Han's voice sounded, obviously talking to Gu Lingyan.

As he listened, Li Mubai's face gradually darkened, and a fierce murderous intention filled the air. The sharp sword light exploded in his eyes, burning and glaring, like the blazing sun.

Gu!Ling!Yan!”

His voice sounded like it was coming from the Nine Nether Hell, and it was bone-chilling.

Li Mubai never imagined that the person who killed his junior sister Nangong Wan would be Gu Lingyan, who had been inseparable from her. It was ridiculous that everyone thought the two of them were good sisters.

So much so that no one has doubted Gu Lingyan for many years!

certainly.

One of the very important reasons for this is that Gu Lingyan logically has no motive to kill Nangong Wan...

Take a deep breath.

Li Mubai forced himself to calm down.

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and an ancient long sword flew out from the depths of the hall and fell into his hand.

"Old friend."

Li Mubai gently rubbed the hilt of the sword, "It's been decades, are you still as sharp as ever?"

The sword trembled, as if in response.

"Yes, it has been silent for so long that my Sword Heart is almost covered in dust. Junior Sister Nangong, if the voice in this stone is not fake, Senior Brother, I will definitely seek justice for you!"

Li Mubai held a long sword in his hand, which suddenly turned into a sword light and appeared on the ninth peak.

"Sect Master, you came just in time."

Jiang Han sat leisurely on the stone bench, with a stone table in front of him and a wine pot and wine glasses placed on it.

Seeing Li Mubai's figure, he raised his wine glass, showed a faint smile, and said: "Come, have a taste of the 10,000-year-old wine I brought back from the emperor's tomb! By the way, wait a little longer to see if there is anyone else. ."