call me invincible villain

Chapter 158, Jiang Shengren
Around the martial arts arena, the onlookers were all dumbfounded. The two majestic emperors standing in the sky actually knelt in front of this young man?

Moreover, they seem to say, he is a saint?

There are still such young saints in the world?

Unable to hold back his doubts, a casual cultivator immediately sent a sound transmission to the other: "I said, man, is this young man really a saint? Will there be such a young saint in the world?"

"It must be! You and I have felt the characteristics of the aura just now. The person who was killed is obviously a Taoist emperor. Who have you seen who can kill an emperor with a bamboo stick?"

Another casual practitioner said:
"Besides, don't look at him as young. At this level, you can't tell his age from his appearance at all! Maybe he is an old monster left over from the Minghuang Dynasty! The two emperors in front are called seniors. Not wronged at all."

"So that's how it is." The casual cultivator said, "It would be great if I could get to know this senior."

"It's okay, stop daydreaming, we can only look up to such a person."

At this moment, seeing the trembling look of the two people in front of him, Jiang He only felt a little ridiculous.

Previously, these two people were extremely majestic in the sky, but now, they both knelt in front of him with a plop.

The longer one lives, the longer one struggles on the path of cultivation, the more one can see things away. Dignity is nothing but a laughing stock.

After all, people with real dignity may not really live that long.

"Compensation? That's fine." Jiang He said, "I do have one thing I want to trouble you with."

After listening to Jiang He's words, the two emperors had big beads of sweat running down their cheeks. This 'senior' in front of him really wanted the lion to open his mouth, right? !
If I give this, I probably can't afford it, if I don't give it, I may lose my life!
Speaking of it, I blame myself for being blind back then, but who would know that anyone who provokes anyone on the street is a saint?

How many saints are there in this world?
I can only admit that I am unlucky.

"Senior, please tell me." An emperor said hastily.

"I need a piece of information about Emperor Wenhuang's tomb, the more detailed the better." Jiang He sat on his seat and said, "I hope you can give me the information before I finish eating."

After hearing Jiang He's words, the two emperors were relieved.

It's okay, the 'sage' in front of him really just wants to trouble them.

Moreover, in this area, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have all kinds of secret information, and they can easily learn all kinds of secret information, and there is enough time for a meal.

"Senior really only need these?" an emperor asked cautiously.

"Otherwise?" Jiang He asked, "Could it be that I want your life?"

hiss--
The emperor broke out in a cold sweat for a moment.

Afterwards, Jiang He added: "I just came out of the mountain, so don't let you become my training tools after I leave the customs, so I advise you, it's better to make the news more detailed, but it can't be false , otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

After listening to Jiang He's words, the two emperors wiped off the cold sweat from their temples, and then disappeared in place.

When they appeared again, Jiang He had just finished eating.

Average taste.

"Senior, this is the news you want." The emperor knelt in front of Jiang He, holding an exquisite and expensive jade slip in both hands, and presented it to Jiang He.

And the other person also took out a folding fan, presented it in front of Jiang He, and said, "Senior, this is a gift from me to you. The poems were also written by the most famous calligraphers in the Minghuang Dynasty, please accept them. My school has always been happy to make friends, and I hope this time my school can form a good relationship with the seniors."

Jiang He took the two items, pressed the jade slip on his forehead lightly, and then said, "I understand your intentions. I still have something to do, so I'll be a guest at Guizong in the future."

If Jiang He received the folding fan, he had received an apology from the other party, which meant that the previous incidents would be written off. If he did not accept it, it meant that Jiang He had no intention of letting them go.

This is the rule of interpersonal communication in this world. Among the major sects, no one cares about the gains and losses of these things. If they can get a sage's friendship or forgiveness, ten heavenly spirit weapons cannot be exchanged.

After all, no matter how many spiritual weapons you have, wouldn't it be impossible to keep them if a master saint chased you down all day long?

It is the most stupid result to lose a lot because of a small one.

In fact, Jiang He is too lazy to entangle these things, it is too boring, it is better to directly subordinate, so that he can not worry, and the other party can also rest assured.

After hearing Jiang He's words, those two didn't stay any longer, and disappeared here in a blink of an eye.

Jiang He, on the other hand, learned about Emperor Wenhuang's tomb.

After the death of Emperor Wenhuang, the Minghuang Dynasty still stubbornly existed for several years.

The second emperor had no blood relationship with Zhu Yunqi, and was one of his concubines.Just because Zhu Yunwen's queen and descendants had all died in Chen Tianxuan's assassination.

And the world does not accept a female emperor.

Therefore, in order to hold the power more stubbornly, the concubine disguised herself as a man, disguised herself and declared that she was the only descendant designed and hidden by Emperor Wenhuang.

And also built a mausoleum for Emperor Wenhuang.

In the mausoleum, in addition to the funerary objects, it also contains all the items left by Emperor Wenhuang during his lifetime.

It’s just that the Minghuang Dynasty at that time basically existed in name only, and the powerful and experienced ministers had long since died out, leaving only a group of ordinary and useless ministers governing the government, and the concubine’s cultivation was not high. , the Minghuang Dynasty was destroyed by the subsequent rebellion and independence.

As for the tomb of Emperor Wenhuang, no one has ever successfully entered the tomb in the past hundred years.

No one knows what method the concubine used to build this mausoleum. Legend has it that Emperor Wenhuang had expected his own death a long time ago, and all of this was just his arrangement.

After all, if it is said that a concubine and a group of rabble ministers built such a tomb, no one would believe it.

In addition, the information these two emperors collected for Jiang He was very detailed except what the inside of the tomb looked like.

For example, in the past few hundred years, there have been some masters who have tried to enter this mausoleum. Their surnames, their cultivation skills, and their cultivation levels are clearly written.

Even the experience they left behind is included in it very rigorously.

It's just that these experiences are useless in Jiang He's view.

After all, they have never really entered this mausoleum.

(End of this chapter)