Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Nine - The King

When the people in the Hall of Blood Books were in a mess because of Xu Yan's inheritance, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji had already been taken away by Long Huaiyue.

Luo Xingyi, who had received the teacher's voice transmission for a long time, had already walked in, dealt with the selected students, and took him away. As for Xu Yan's trace, it was only vague and did not explain clearly.

But the momentum just now was so strong that it was simply appalling.

Even the world-famous [Yi Xingzui] was only an ethereal feeling, not as domineering as before, or even so overwhelming that people wanted to worship. They also speculated that Xu Yan probably obtained an amazing inheritance.

only……

King?

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and no one knew about this name. Even some young Tianjiao from the outer sect who are confident that they have read through the book, are sure that they have never seen this name in the book. It's definitely not a celebrity.

Could it be some mysterious powerhouse?

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When Jin Qianji and Xu Yan returned their gazes, they had already appeared in a dojo filled with a slight blood color.

The whole body of the dojo is made of wood, and the neat and slender wooden strips form the floor of the dojo.

It's just the light and elegant blood color that makes both of them feel very familiar.

That is blood will.

In other words, is this inside the Iron-blooded Tower?

After Long Huaiyue brought the two of them, she didn't say anything first.

She just casually greeted the two of them to sit down.

She herself was on a huge futon at the end of the dojo, her eyes closed.

Jin Qianji and Xu Yan looked at each other, but said nothing.

After all, there is a powerhouse in the fifth palace, and killing the two is just a matter of sneezing. So they didn't worry about their situation either. Long Huaiyue probably came here for the matter of linking up with the inheritance just now.

After a long silence, Long Huaiyue suddenly said, "Wangba is my senior brother."

"what?"

Xu Yan was taken aback: "Senior brother?"

Long Huaiyue nodded: "That's right, the senior brother is also the senior brother of the master, and he is the one who inherits the Iron-Blood Tower and even the entire Iron-Blood War Sect."

Long Huaiyue's eyes were dazed. It was a memory from hundreds of years ago, and it has been sealed by her to this day.

"Looking back at that time, senior brother was in high spirits. With the strength of a palace, he was invincible. Not only that, but senior brother is the only person I know who can surpass two big realms."

Long Huaiyue's words shocked Jin Qianji and Xu Yan: "The senior brother back then was the one who was able to defeat the Three Palaces, and he was called the most powerful one in the millennium."

It's just two people who are weird.

Both of them are people who have read through the scrolls. If there is such a powerful tattoo artist, it is impossible that they have never been recorded in the history books.

Perhaps knowing the doubts between the two, Long Huaiyue continued: "It's just... God is unfair." Long Huaiyue said the four words that Xu Yan often heard in his mind... God is unfair.

"To be more precise, the talent of the senior brother is so powerful that even the heavens are envious and fearful. After the senior brother broke through the Xiantian Palace, he could no longer feel the breakthrough of the other five palaces. In other words, the senior brother ended his life. In a lifetime, you can only become a tattoo artist in a palace."

Jin Qianji and Xu Yan both looked at each other in shock. Especially Xu Yan, only then did he deeply feel why there was a deep resentment towards heaven and earth in the memory fragment... and helplessness.

"Senior brother is the breakthrough of the congenital heart palace, which is the most suitable inheritance for my sect. Just because I can no longer feel the other five palaces, the teacher makes an exception and proposes to let the brother increase his spiritual power and practice tattoo art to become a tattoo artist. Teacher, but brother swears to death.”

Xu Yan recalled the memory of Wang Ba's powerful words: "Teacher, you don't need to say more. I am a disciple of the Jagged War Sect. Even if I die, I will not become a tattoo artist."

"Even so, my brother is still strong and unmatched. With the strength of the first palace, he is invincible in the third palace. But as they get older, some teenagers who couldn't beat the senior brother have stepped into the fourth palace. , but instead laughed at the already gray-haired senior brother."

"Finally, Senior Brother became a sweeper of the Blood Book Hall."

"For this matter, the teacher asked the big gentleman of the contemporary Yunfu. The big gentleman of that generation was good at medicine, and the teacher just wanted to see if the brother had some illness, or to obtain a means to prolong his life, so as to continue to seek breakthroughs. a chance."

"At that time, I was there too."

Long Huaiyue's voice also carried a deep sense of helplessness.

"At that time, the big gentleman of Yunfu took the lead in saying the eight characters: the genius is shocking, and the world is jealous."

"Mr. Da speculates that if Wang Ba grows up, he will be a person who defies the sky. Therefore, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."

"Mr. Da at that time sighed for it, but also felt guilty for his inability to do anything, so he erased the existence of the big brother from the archives that recorded the long river of time."

Long Huaiyue vaguely saw the resolute eyes of Mr. Da at that time, and the words were still in her ears: "Such a genius should not be the object of teasing by the younger generation."

Jin Qianji was stunned again, only to feel that the stimulation he received today was too much: "You mean...the Yunfu has erased the senior's senior's brother...from the archives?"

Long Huaiyue stared at him: "Otherwise, where do you think the juanzang came from? Almost 90% of the juanzang came from the Yunfu."

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Xu Yan didn't put his mind above Yunfu. He only felt that the domineering figure of the adult he had seen in the sea of ​​​​knowledge was more lonely.

The figure who was domineering enough to open up the world had a sense of powerlessness.

No matter how strong the talent is, it can't match the heaven.

Long Huaiyue looked at Xu Yan with serious eyes: "I know that you have refused to be my disciple. But no matter what, you are my brother's descendant, and it can be regarded as a descendant of me. Nothing too much."

"Li Bai gave it to you. Inside is a blood bead. The blood bead is condensed from a huge amount of blood, and it is the essence of blood. Swallowing it into the body slowly digests it, enough for you to digest it to the third palace."

"Senior brother has passed away, I will take care of you on your behalf. If you are interested in my Jagged War Sect, you can come to me when you step into the Three Palaces. I will pass on the inheritance that belongs to our Jagged War Sect. To you. I believe that Senior Brother Izumi knows and will feel comforted.”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, but also a little surprised.

Since you are so foolish, you have gained such a great opportunity?

But he still knew how to be polite, so he nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Senior Long."

Long Huaiyue frowned slightly, her indifference turned into dissatisfaction: "Is it still senior? Call me uncle."

Jin Qianji was stunned beside him.

What the **** is this kid! Such an opportunity... even he felt helpless for a while!

Xu Yan thought that this Long Huaiyue looked young, but he was actually over a hundred years old, so it would not be an exaggeration to call him uncle. So I quickly called out to my uncle, and Long Huaiyue's brows widened: "Senior brother's inheritance [Overlord Disarming], you have to practice hard. The teacher said back then that the reason why my brother was so envied by the heavens , the big reason is to create such a sky-defying tattoo technique... I hope you won't follow in the footsteps of Senior Brother..."

Xu Yan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak.