Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 203 Mask
Zhu's Ancestral Hall, right in front of you!

Eight withered corpses in black robes and masks sit cross-legged within the walls of the ancestral hall.

Below the corpse, there are densely packed tablets.

Kneeling under the memorial tablet was a young man with disheveled hair and a strong air of depression, as if the whole world owed him money.

When Ming Tie saw the young man, he couldn't help but sneered: "I told you, your talent in martial arts is not high, but you just don't give up."

"You forcibly obtained the inheritance, and even the last bit of martial arts talent disappeared."

"Even if you kneel until you die, the Emperors of the Underworld will not pity you."

The boy raised his head, revealing a childish face, "I will definitely be able to practice martial arts."

"Zhu Houcong, you should go back to your fief." Mingfeng also persuaded.

"No, I want to be the longest-lived prince in history, and I won't go back." Zhu Houcong said stubbornly.

Mingfeng no longer cares about him, "This is the emperor of the past, and they wear the masks of the Ten Temples of Yama on their faces."

"These ten masks were obtained by Taizu when he was a teenager, and they are also fused with Taizu's blood."

"Later Jin Gong Wang Zhu Yan put on a mask and got the inheritance of the mask. Taizu was born with the idea of ​​creating the underworld."

"Zhu Yan also became the first Emperor of the Underworld, supervising the world on behalf of Taizu."

Xia Yan frowned, "You mean, Hades has existed since the time of Taizu."

"That's right." Mingfeng nodded slowly, "During Zhu's tenure as the Emperor of the Underworld, he received the support of the great ancestor, so he created Jinyiwei to supervise all officials."

"At the same time, absorb the shrewd and capable people from Jinyiwei into the underworld."

"The Underworld has gone through nine generations, and your father should be the last Emperor of the Underworld—Zhu Hushu."

Xia Yan still didn't believe it, "Your words are not convincing, how can you prove that I am related to him by blood."

Mingfeng saluted Zhu Hushu's body respectfully, and took off the mask on his face.

"Eight generations of Hades mastered the mask of King Chujiang, and the blood is connected to the mask. Only direct blood can integrate blood into it."

Mingfeng scratched her finger, dripped blood on the mask, and the blood dropped straight down, "You try it."

Xia Yan took the mask, scratched his fingers, blood drops fell, and were directly absorbed by the mask.

"Hahaha, I have been looking for you for 20 years, and I finally found you." Ming Tie was ecstatic.

"You should be able to trust us now." Mingfeng also showed a relaxed expression.

Xia Yan was silent.

'System, these ten masks really have the effect of blood recognition? '

'Ding Dong: 10 taels of silver will be deducted from the host. This thing is called the Shidian Yanluo Ghost Mask. There are ten kinds of broken martial arts inherited in the ghost mask, and it must be obtained by those who are destined. '

'The ghost face of Yan Luo in the ten halls was almost melted by a blacksmith, and was later saved by Zhu Yuanzhang. '

'The mask has a spirit, and only Zhu Yuanzhang's direct blood can use it!No harm to the royal family! '

'The host is indeed a member of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty. '

Xia Yan couldn't help rubbing his aching head!
This relationship is really a bit messy!

Zhu Houzhao even wanted to marry Yunluo to me, but luckily I didn't agree!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a proper Qiong Yao drama!
Seeing Xia Yan, Mingfeng still didn't believe it, and said lightly: "If you still don't believe it, you can put the mask on your face."

"If you are destined, you may be able to get the inheritance in the mask."

Xia Yan looked at the mask in his hand, and said flatly: "He was deprived of his martial arts talent because of the inheritance. I don't want to be like him."

Mingfeng said: "You are different from him."

"When acquiring inheritance, the mask of Yama of the Ten Palaces can only absorb true energy, and only those who do not know martial arts will be absorbed by the mask."

This is almost the same as the system said!

Zhu Houcong snorted coldly, "Unless the people of the royal family have a great opportunity, most of them are like me. Their martial arts qualifications are mediocre. Even if he develops true energy, he will not be able to inherit it."

The corners of Mingfeng's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "He is already a grand master, with a lifespan of five hundred years. Your dream of a long-lived prince has already been realized for you."

Zhu Houcong stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning!
Xia Yan looked at the young Emperor Jiajing, took off the iron mask on his face, and put on the ghost mask of King Chu Jiang.

"Like, like, it's too similar." Ming Tie murmured to himself, and a line of tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes, "Miss, I found the little prince back."

When the ghost mask is worn on the face, the true essence in the body is forcibly extracted.

Xia Yan originally wanted to control Zhenyuan, but he noticed abnormal mental fluctuations on the ghost face.

A middle-aged man in a yellow python robe appeared in Xia Yan's divine treasure.

"Who are you?" Having experienced Chi You's baptism, Xia Yan felt that those who dared to jump into his divine treasure were real warriors.

"Zhu Hushu, the eighth emperor of the underworld, you are destined to have the mask of King Chujiang, and I will tell you the inheritance."

Xia Yan looked at Zhu Hushu strangely.

I thought Xia Dahu was my cheap father, but I didn't expect Zhu Hushu to be.

Now that he has entered my divine treasure, does he want to take me away like Chi You?
Am I going to bury him now?

Or wait for him to show his fangs before burying him?

After struggling for a while, Xia Yan said lightly, "You can just say it."

Zhu Hushu waved his hand with a smile, and a vast expanse of white ice and snow suddenly appeared, covering the whole world.

Xia Yan tried to control the frozen place, but found that he lost control, and immediately manipulated his mental power to crush the ice and snow world.

A little astonishment flashed in Zhu Hushu's eyes, and he smiled and said, "You don't want to inherit?"

"Why don't you leave now, I've never seen you before."

After all, he is the father of this body, and now there is only a ray of mental remnants left, which is equivalent to a dead person.

Xia Yan occupied his son's body, if he really played the role of father's kindness and son's filial piety, it would be a bit sorry for his ex.

"why?"

Zhu Hushu felt that this body was very good, with tyrannical real energy, a wide space for Shenzang, and tyrannical muscles and bones.

This is a perfect body!

This kind of person is rare in a hundred years, how can you let him go easily!

"Since you don't want to go, then stay here."

I gave you a chance, you don't go!No need to go now!
Xia Yan immediately mobilized all his mental power and directly crushed it.

Zhu Hushu shouted coldly: "I am your ancestor, yet you want to kill me, you unfilial person."

"Hehe." Xia Yan smiled faintly, "They said I was your son, and they wanted to let you go, but unfortunately you still wanted to take me away, so it's no wonder I was there."

"you are my son."

Zhu Hushu was a little surprised. Looking at Xia Yan's appearance, he found that he was indeed very similar to himself, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, I left this lingering thought just to find you, so I can go see your mother with peace of mind."

He left peacefully and left a rich legacy!

Xia Yan grasped all the information of Hades, and his understanding of the whole world became much clearer.

For example, who was the person who signed the Grand Master and the Grand Master could not attack below the Grand Master?

For example, the bright yellow light group that appeared in Shenzang back then was public opinion.

For example, how many distributed forces are there in the world, etc.!
This is indeed a very precious treasure!
(End of this chapter)