The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2434 The Tomb Keeper's Gift
Chapter 2434 The Tomb Keeper's Gift
As everything around him fell silent, Ming Zhi withdrew to his domain.

The mausoleum guard, who was bound by the realm of meditation, finally regained his ability to move.

"Owner!"

The moment he regained his ability to move, the mausoleum guard uttered a heart-wrenching wail, and knelt heavily on the cold ice, "The old slave is useless, let someone disturb your rest, the old slave really deserves death !"

"Howling what?"

Hearing the wailing of the mausoleum guards, Mingming shouted impatiently: "It is an honor for Yan Guiren to let me open the coffin for an autopsy!"

The guardian of the mausoleum looked at Mingzhi with tearing eyes, his murderous intent was undisguised, and he roared: "Mingzhi, you are in vain as the most holy monster, and you have done such a thing that is not as good as a beast. You are really insulting the most holy!" Two words!"

"How dare you teach me a lesson?"

Ming Zhi is the most holy of the monster race, except for a few people, has anyone ever talked to him like this, and when he heard the words of the tomb guard, his face suddenly became angry, and when he probed with his hands, the body of the tomb guard was involuntarily crushed. Catch him in front of him.

"Clap!"

When Xu Shaotang was about to stop him, Ming Zhi's slap fell on the mausoleum guardian's cheek like lightning. Although he didn't want to take the mausoleum guardian's life for the time being, it didn't mean he wouldn't take action to teach anyone who dared to be disrespectful to him. Tomb guards.

"Ming Zhi, forget it."

Xu Shaotang was afraid that Mingzhi would kill the guardian of the tomb in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly stepped forward and gently held him, persuading him: "He is just talking nonsense out of grief and anger, you just think that he is loyal to Yan Guiren." For sake, spare his life."

Regarding Ming Zhi's act of opening the coffin for an autopsy, Xu Shaotang couldn't say whether he was right or wrong.

Mingzhi has been trapped in the Taichu Realm for thousands of years, and the resentment in his heart has accumulated for a long time. Although his act of opening the coffin for an autopsy is indeed a bit inappropriate compared to his noble status, it is also reasonable. If it were Xu Shaotang himself, if With the same experience as Mingzhi, I'm afraid he will do the same.

"Why does the old man need his life?!"

Two streaks of blood slipped from the corner of the mausoleum guard's mouth, but the mausoleum guard didn't realize it, his eyes full of hatred stared at Ming Zhi, "Ming Zhi, the old man knows that he is not your opponent. Listen to your will, the old man will never frown!"

At the beginning, he begged Mingzhi bitterly, but now that Mingzhi has opened Yan Guiren's tomb, he already had the idea of ​​apologizing with death in his heart, so why should he be afraid of Mingzhi in front of him?
"Want to be the dead soul of this deity? You are not qualified enough!"

Ming Zhi proudly looked at the mausoleum guard, and with a light send, the mausoleum guard's body immediately flew upside down.

He wanted to kill the guardian of the mausoleum, which was easier than crushing an ant, but he didn't bother to do so. As the most holy monster, he had his own arrogance.

The mausoleum guard fell down on the ice, with a self-deprecating smile on his face. He knew that Mingzhi's words were true, and whoever died in Mingzhi's hands was not a tyrannical generation. He was really the soul of Mingzhi's subordinate None of the qualifications.

Looking at the re-closed mausoleum, scenes of serving the master kept flashing through his mind. The mausoleum guard slowly stood up from the ground, walked to the front of the mausoleum step by step, knelt down, and stood guard for the master here. The mausoleum has been in existence for thousands of years, but he still has not kept it after all. A deep sense of guilt is constantly devouring his soul. He wants to go to the Nine Springs to apologize to his master.

"Senior, don't!"

Xu Shaotang guessed what the mausoleum guard was thinking, and quickly dissuaded him loudly, and at the same time rushed to the mausoleum guard, "Senior, Ming Zhi just opened the coffin for an autopsy, and did not destroy Senior Yan's bones. Now the mausoleum has returned to its original state. In the days to come, I still need you to guard the mausoleum for Senior Yan so that no one will disturb Senior Yan's peace."

"I don't need it, I don't need anything..."

The mausoleum guard gently closed his eyes. He should have died a long time ago, and he has only lived to guard the mausoleum for his master. Even if the mausoleum is restored, the master's peace has been disturbed. It doesn't make sense to keep going.

Mingzhi didn't have any intention to stop him, he just said lightly: "Go to the Nine Springs, remember to tell Yan Guiren, for the sake of his death, the grievances between me and him will be canceled!"

"it is good!"

The mausoleum guard gave Mingzhi a cold look, and when he was about to kill himself, he slowly looked at Xu Shaotang who was squatting beside him to persuade him, and suddenly sighed faintly: "Forget it, dust to dust, dust to dust." Returning to the soil! You are also a kind and righteous person. Instead of dying with this body, the old man would have fulfilled you. I hope you will remember this little affection today. If you have time, come here for the old man to give to the master. Put up the incense sticks."

"Senior, don't..."

Before Xu Shaotang finished speaking, the mausoleum guard suddenly grabbed him.

Before Xu Shaotang could react, he felt a powerful force pouring into his body continuously. With the continuous influx of that force, Xu Shaotang only felt that his body was about to be burst by this force, and the muscles all over his body His pulse continued to expand, and strands of blue veins squirmed continuously on his body.

At this moment, the dantian suddenly began to throb violently, and the nuwa stone in the dantian devoured this force frantically.

"Ok?"

Mingzhi, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly looked at Xu Shaotang in surprise. When his consciousness swept across Xu Shaotang's body, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "This kid is really The chosen one! Sure enough, there is a destiny in the dark..."

Xu Shaotang didn't hear Mingzhi's voice at all. After experiencing a short period of pain, he began to try to compete with the greedy Nuwashi for that powerful power, and tried to refine it and transform it into his own power .

Time passed little by little, Xu Shaotang went from being shocked at the beginning, to accepting it calmly, and then completely immersed in this power.

Finally, the mausoleum guard gave Xu Shaotang all his life's cultivation.

The moment he lost his cultivation, the mausoleum guard suddenly lost his vitality, his eyes slowly closed, and his whole body was only skin and bones, even his eyes were sunken, and he couldn't see the human form at all.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the body of the tomb guard was frozen instantly, and he still maintained the posture of crossing over to Xu Shaotang's cultivation.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Xu Shaotang silently looked at the frozen corpse of the mausoleum guard, slowly withdrew his hand from the mausoleum guard's hand, and slowly knelt down in front of the mausoleum guard's body Down.

"Senior's great kindness, Xu Shaotang will never forget it!"

Kowtowing three times in front of the corpse of the tomb guard, Xu Shaotang straightened his body and said solemnly, "Senior, please go away with peace of mind. This junior will never forget your entrustment!"

(End of this chapter)