My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 4 The ancestral grave has been dug!
In the sky of Tianyuan Continent a hundred years ago, Nine Star Martial Emperor Xue Wuji defeated all the powerful people in the world, and was titled Blood Moon Emperor!
And his goal is not only to be the strongest in the world, or in other words, from ancient times to the present, every existence that stepped into the Nine Star Martial Emperor has an ultimate goal, that is to break the shackles, step into the realm of gods, and achieve eternal life!
The realm of gods is just a legend, a myth, existing in nothingness.

But for it, the creatures of all races and the powerhouses have stepped into dangerous places to find the magic medicine, turning the world upside down and life and death reversed.

The Forbidden Land of All Evil is a place with the secret of becoming a god, but it is extremely dangerous, and it is also called the land of the emperor's fall by the world!
Even the strong Emperor Wu must fall!
Over the endless years, countless Martial Emperors have indeed died there.

Blood Moon Emperor Xue Wuji had the idea of ​​exploring the forbidden land of all evils.

One day, seven peerless Martial Emperors came to find him and invited him to break into the forbidden place together.

Xue Wuji listened to it, readily agreed, and called a confidante at the Martial Emperor Realm, a life-and-death brother who had walked together.

Ten peerless Martial Emperors entered the forbidden land together!
However, after entering, Xue Wuji knew that it turned out that it was a conspiracy to kill him.

They had already been to the Forbidden Land of All Evil, and knew that there was an ancient and fierce formation in the Forbidden Land, which led him into it.

The most annoying and hateful thing is that that confidante, the most trusted life-and-death brother in the previous life, had already stood with those guys, and the fierce formation was triggered, and the nine peerless Martial Emperors exerted their strength, and Xue Wuji died of hatred , The soul flies away!
In fact, he still hasn't figured it out yet, his own soul has been scattered and returned to nothingness, yet he will be reincarnated.

"Before this emperor fell, these beasts said that the reason why they killed this emperor secretly was that they knew that this emperor had obtained the Nether Black Lotus through the mouth of the little bitch of the beautiful empress.

The Nether Black Lotus, although it has the secret of becoming a god, but after so many years, the emperor has not seen any tricks, it is just a waste weapon! "

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things. If the emperor doesn't go back, the old man will probably go into the coffin."

The old man Ling Chen is talking about right now is his grandfather in this life, Ling Xin'an.

The richest man in Qingmen Town.

In this life, he has no father or mother, only the old man is his relative.

And the grandfather of the richest man in Qingmen Town has doted on him since he was a child, and regarded him as his lifeblood.

As long as Ling Chen wants, as long as he has, as long as he can do it, he will do everything to satisfy it.

The old man was really kind to him.

With a movement of his body, Ling Chen's body suddenly moved back and forth in the mountains like a ghost.

The speed was extremely fast, and it looked extremely strange, as if a ghost was floating among the mountains, leaving behind afterimages wherever they passed, and after a while, the afterimages gradually disappeared one by one.

This movement method is called Tianling Guibu, which was learned from an ancient book by Emperor Xueyue back then.

Now, Ling Chen must return to Ling Mansion as quickly as possible.

"Shua" sound!
Under the ghostly step of Tianling, Ling Chen was already far away in a moment, and his body continued to drift, drifting towards Qingmen Town at the foot of the mountain.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" Tian Linggui's walking speed is fast, but the energy consumed is also huge.

After arriving at Qingmen Town, the energy in Ling Chen's dantian was almost exhausted, and he was panting heavily.

But he didn't stay long and rushed home.

"Little Master!"

"Hi, young master!"

"Young master, you are back."

The nursing home of the Ling family, servants, and maids all saluted and greeted Ling Chen after seeing him.

Ling Chen didn't pay much attention to it, and went straight to the mountain behind the Ling Mansion, where was the ancestral graveyard of the Ling family!
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"The master is not well. Someone saw the young master carrying a hoe into the back mountain, and followed him to see that the young master was digging a grave."

"What? Digging a grave? Back mountain? Digging our own ancestral grave!"

The old housekeeper Ling Tong reported in a startled voice that the richest man in Qingmen, Ling Xin'an, was awakened from his sleep, his old face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put on his shirt and pants.

His legs have been disabled for many years, and he was rushed to the back mountain immediately after being put on a wooden wheelchair.

"I heard that the young master was called out by the Yin family tonight. When he came back, he took a hoe and went to the back mountain."

On the way, Ling Tong said to Ling Xin'an.

"Hey!" Hearing this, Ling Xin'an sighed deeply, "The little girl of the Yin family is not as good as before, and separation is already doomed.

This kid... No matter what, he shouldn't dig his own family's grave to vent his anger. Why is he so confused... Cough, cough, cough. "

As he spoke, Ling Xin'an coughed forcefully.

His body was already weak, but now he went up the mountain at night and was blown by the night wind, making his body even more uncomfortable.

"Master, be careful of catching a cold." Ling Tong pulled up the blanket covering Ling Xin'an's body.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

From the back mountain, there was one dull sound after another. It was the sound of wielding a hoe and digging the soil vigorously. Every sound shook Ling Xin'an's heart deeply.

"A sin!"

When Xin An and Ling Tong arrived at the cemetery, they saw the scene in front of them, it was already a mess, many graves had been dug up.

A coffin was revealed.

Among the graves, a young figure stood upright.

Ling Chen sensed with the eyes of the blood moon, and selected a total of nine graves, and he had already dug up all the nine graves of the Ling family ancestors.

Scanning his eyes, he shook his head slightly and said to himself, "It's the only way to make do with it."

This tone should be disgusting.

I don't know if these exhumed ancestors of the Ling family would jump out of the coffin and fight him desperately if they could hear Ling Chen's heartfelt voice.

Mud horses, we lay down well, were dug out by you for no reason, and still rejected?
"Don't blame the ancestors, don't blame the ancestors!" An old voice came from behind Ling Chen.

"Chen'er, what on earth are you going to do?" Ling Xin'an wailed at Ling Chen.

Even though he loves this grandson no matter how much he loves on weekdays, at this moment, Ling Xin'an is also angry.

"Ah!" Suddenly, he screamed again, his old eyes were extremely wide, and he stared at an old grave that had been dug up.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa, your grandson is not filial! Your grandson has made you suffer!"

The old grave dug up by Ling Chen was exactly Grandpa Ling Xin'an's.

Although this old man died for many years, Ling Xin'an still remembers that he loved and doted on him very much back then.

It may also be influenced by his own grandfather, and it was the same for Ling Chen, his grandson.

But now, after so many years of grandfather's death, unexpectedly...

At this moment, Ling Xin'an's old eyes were extremely sad.

"Chen'er, don't make trouble anymore, bury your ancestors back quickly."

Hearing Ling Xin'an's voice, Ling Chen turned around and said to him: "If we bury them back, we will all die tonight."

(End of this chapter)