Chapter 417: Visitors
"Jiang Tang, the forty-fifth generation head of the family? Can a bride-in-law also be the head of the family?"
With the rise of this voice and light, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, and they all looked at Mark.
Except for Jiade Bailong, all of the people present were beast masters. Naturally, the only one holding a sword was Ye Fan.
"Before me, I was recognized by my ancestors." In front of the crowd, Luo Ling'er's expression was obviously strange.
There are various types of corpses and beasts in the ancestors' tombs, which is not only a danger, but also a way for these ancestors to verify their descendants.
Generally speaking, after more than half of the ancestors' tombs have been passed, everyone's strength has been demonstrated, and someone will choose among the ancestors' tombs. In this way, there are very few people who choose from the beginning, and most of them will wait and see for a long time.
"Ginger soup." Luo Ling'er paused when she thought of the identity of the owner of the ancestor's tomb, but soon, she seemed to have thought of something and nodded, "If it's that person, it makes sense."
"A hundred years ago, he was half-stepped to the title of king, and was also known as the half-step sword master..."
After saying this, Luo Ling'er didn't say anything else and looked at Ye Fan. She seemed generous at the moment, "Mr. Ye Fan, an ancestor of my family has chosen to pass it on to you. If you are willing, you can go now."
"Okay." When Ye Fan heard this, his expression didn't change much. He just jumped up and soon arrived in front of the tomb.
At this moment, the tomb is emitting light, and the door of the tomb is open. Looking through the light, you can vaguely see the old man sitting in the door, and a strangely long broad sword beside him.
"The artifacts used by the seniors are very similar to mine." Ye Fan spoke, and soon he just bowed and saluted, "However, the junior has been inherited by the Sword Master, and the weapons and skills cannot be replaced. Thank you for your love, senior."
The voice of rejection sounded, and several people were surprised. In the tomb, the voice that was already full of regret seemed to be in disbelief, "In this world for nearly a hundred years, where is the Sword Master? What is the name of the Sword Master you mentioned?"
"Returning to the seniors, what the juniors learned is not the swordsmanship passed down by the great masters of modern times, but the swordsmanship of the Shadow Sword Saint Shadow Falling into the Water." Ye Fan replied, handing over his hand again, "Seniors who practice swordsmanship may know."
"Shadow Sword Saint..." The voice in the tomb stopped, and then fell silent.
Soon, the light of the tomb dissipated, and then only a snap was heard, and the door of the cave was closed. Obviously, after being rejected by Mark, he did not want to say anything more.
"He just refused?" Among the crowd, Ji Jie's expression changed slightly, but on the side, Luo Ling'er noticed something more.
"This Ye Fan actually has the inheritance of a sword master. No wonder his swordsmanship is so fierce..."
After thinking about it, seeing that the atmosphere seemed a bit weird among everyone present, Luo Ling'er also spoke again, "Don't be surprised. The inheritance selection in the ancestors' tombs is two-way and not mandatory. Everyone can choose."
The voice sounded, but everyone was slightly scornful. Most of the ancestors were strong. Even if they don't fit well, it is still a valuable experience. If there are choices available, they are considered good, so why choose?
Among the group of people, only Jiade Bailong didn't seem to be a little surprised by Ye Fan's choice. He walked over, and when he arrived in front of the tomb, he just glanced at the closed door, and then hummed casually.
"Is the inheritance of being crowned king half-step considered an inheritance?"
Rumble.
As Jiade Bailong spoke, the tomb shook slightly. Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled helplessly, "If you say a few more words, Senior Jiang Tang will be pissed off by you."
"I'm just telling the truth." Jiade Bailong replied, without saying anything, and continued to move forward. After taking a few steps, he thought of something again, "Compared to the swordsmanship of Senior Ying, the swordsmanship of later generations are just rubbish."
"The names of the Sword Saints of these later generations are basically empty. Half-step Sword Saints are even more complete..."
As he spoke, Jiade Bailong gradually moved away, and the group of people followed him one after another. Soon, only the tomb was left there. It seemed to be shaking with some frustration, and finally, it calmed down again. .
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The worship was going on, and as I walked past the tombs, I encountered waves of gray fog.
The gray fog is getting stronger and stronger, and the children of these aristocratic families are gradually revealing their own skills. Soon, several ancestral tombs have chosen people to pass on, and all of them are basically becoming kings in half a step.
The process of inheritance is not complicated. Most of them are just the remaining memories of these ancestors. Occasionally, if you are lucky, you will get some objects to pass on.
Soon, we encountered another wave of corpse-bred bad monkeys. This time, the bad monkeys were particularly powerful, and many of them had already reached the eternal level.
Not everyone can be as crushing as Ye Fan and Jiade Bailong. Most of them are at the low gold star level at the moment. Although they can still cope with the zombies and inferior monkeys, it is basically a hard battle. Soon, Then someone was injured again, restricted by the corpse poison, and lost the ability to fight. He fell at the end of the team and applied medicine nervously.
"Miss Luo, do we still want to move forward?" It was obvious that some people couldn't stand such a hard fight, so they asked Luo Ling'er who was leading the way, "Look at this posture, there will be corpses of eternal high stars or even starry stars in front of us. Planting a beast."
"Further ahead is the cemetery of king-level warriors. They were powerful during their lifetimes, but their spiritual consciousness took thousands of years to disappear after death, so the corpses they bred to control the beasts are powerful."
Luo Ling'er answered with relief, "Don't be nervous, everyone. This is the tomb of the ancestors of my Luo family. It is blessed by the souls of our ancestors. If there is danger, the spiritual consciousness of our ancestors will take action and will not let everyone live." The power.”
"You will only attack when you are in danger, right? You just injured a few people, and I didn't see any signs of your ancestors' spiritual consciousness attacking at all." Zheng Long, who was also a child of the Eight Great Families beside Ji Jie, spoke with a sharp look in his eyes. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Luo Linger's words.
"Luo Ling'er, we only promised to protect you, not to risk our lives for you."
"Mr. Zheng Long, you are joking. Your identities are all extremely precious. How dare Ling'er lie about your safety?" Luo Ling'er replied. After a pause, she spoke again, "What I said is indeed true. You can rest assured. If you really feel dangerous, you can stay here."
"I won't force you to take risks."
"However, Ling'er still wants to remind you that there are tombs of king-level masters behind. Ling'er must want to obtain their inheritance. I think the young masters who have not obtained the inheritance yet should also want to obtain it, right?"
"My Luo family has been crowned kings for so many years. There are also several people who are famous and control the situation in their time. Don't you have any ideas?"
This seemingly ambiguous question sounded, and the faces of several people changed a little. They were obviously hesitant when looking at the road ahead.
The further they go, the more dangerous it will be. But at the same time, the inheritance of the king-level strongmen is also attractive enough to them. Although the Luo family is indeed ordinary now, they have certainly heard of those famous "son-in-laws" from various dynasties.
If they can get the inheritance of the best of them, not to mention ascending to heaven in one day, the carp turning into a dragon is completely worthy.
After a moment of hesitation, in the end, except for the few people who have already received the inheritance, the others all nodded silently, and Zheng Long, who spoke and questioned at the beginning, was also silent.
Seeing this scene, Luo Linger nodded, "Since everyone has made a choice, we should move forward and stay."
As she said, Luo Linger took another step, and this time, suddenly, behind them, silver light lit up with a dull sound, with a strange sense of familiarity.
"The young man holding the sword, I see that you have good muscles and bones. You are Jiang Tang, the 45th generation head of the Luo family a hundred years ago. If you are interested in inheriting the family, you can come to me."
When the voice sounded, everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Fan in unison. Obviously, this was the shadow of the ancestor who had just made the first invitation, and even the words had not changed much.
"Has the consciousness of the head of the Jiang family begun to be chaotic? Why did he invite again when he was clearly rejected? It's only been a hundred years..." Luo Ling'er was also suspicious, but halfway through her words, she seemed to wake up, her face suddenly changed drastically, turned her head, and shouted coldly:
"Not good!"
"Someone else has entered the ancestor's tomb!!"