Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 1097: Immortal Heroic Spirit and Eternal Noble Spirit

The room was dark and silent, filled with a gloomy and eerie atmosphere.

After Feng Qingyan pushed the door open, he saw long-burning lamps lit up at both ends of the altar that went down layer by layer like a staircase.

The light is dim blue, as small as a bean, and like a ghost fire, it exudes a cold atmosphere.

Under the illumination of the blue light, the room became even more eerie and terrifying. On the walls on both sides, hideous ghosts seemed to appear one after another. The ghosts were seen with their fangs bared and claws waving, emitting a thread-like black aura, which looked very terrifying.

hiss--

The ghost is screaming.

Weird roars fell into Feng Qingyan's ears...

Not like that!

There really are hideous ghost figures emerging.

The ghost shadow clung to the wall, struggled out little by little, and came towards Feng Qingyan with bared fangs and claws.

Feng Qingyan ignored them and kept his eyes on the altar.

The altar has nine levels, or nine rows. On each row of the altar, there are nine spirit tablets neatly placed, for a total of eighty-one spirit tablets.

There are eighteen eternal lamps.

On the wall behind the altar, the four characters "Immortal Heroic Soul" were written in Kyushu characters. It was black, seductive, and seemed to be emitting a demonic light, appearing extremely evil. At this moment, it seemed to come alive and seemed to be wriggling...

Very weird.

"The heroic spirit is immortal..."

Feng Qingyan recited softly, as if sighing softly.

These four characters had already undergone a strange transformation without anyone noticing because they had absorbed the mysterious aura of the spirit tablet...

A thin wisp of black mist emerged from each spirit tablet on the altar and floated towards the four words "Immortal Heroic Souls".

Get into it.

At this time, the ferocious ghosts that struggled out from the walls on both sides suddenly stopped halfway through their attack, looking at them with their fangs and claws bared. They seemed to think that the creatures in front of them were very unusual and terrifying...

If you try to prey on your prey rashly, you may lose the fight or even be killed.

But they didn't return to the wall.

Seems a little unwilling.

After all, it was extremely rare for them to encounter flesh and blood creatures. This was a great tonic, so how could they easily miss it? However, they felt that the flesh and blood creatures in front of them were becoming more and more terrifying, and they might be able to kill them in a moment...

Although they are extremely greedy for living creatures of flesh and blood, they can't wait to devour them immediately.

However, the flesh and blood creatures in front of them made them extremely wary. They dared not act rashly, and had to seriously consider whether they could afford it.

hiss--

The hideous ghost figure, half attached to the wall and half suspended in the air, would roar or growl from time to time to show its protest; or it would suddenly rush forward but stop abruptly, as if it was making various tests to find out the true strength of the flesh and blood creature.

"Quiet."

Feng Qingyan didn't look at them, but just spoke softly.

At this moment, his gaze shifted from the four words "Immortal Heroic Souls" to the spirit tablets one by one.

The ferocious ghosts floating around suddenly stiffened after Feng Qingyan said the word "quiet", and a look of fear appeared on their ferocious faces.

Everyone began to tremble.

So they slowly retreated, fearing to anger Feng Qingyan, and finally returned to the wall one by one, turning into a quiet ghost. However, their evil eyes kept staring at Feng Qingyan, either with doubt, or fear, or fear, or curiosity...

"The position of the Martial God Wu Ming."

"The ninth level of the Martial God Chen."

"The position of the Martial God Baili Chongshan."

"The God of War Fang Po Yu's position."

"God of War..."

On the altar, each spirit tablet has a name written on it, all prefixed with the word "God of War".

"Eighty-one spirit tablets, all of them are martial gods... Who are they?" Feng Qingyan frowned and pondered to himself: "Could they be warriors from the martial arts lineage? This city was built by the Emperor, and the spirit tablets should also have been set up by the Emperor. To be able to make the Emperor remember their names and set up the spirit tablets personally, it must be extraordinary..."

There is a high possibility that they died fighting for Kyushu.

If not, why would the emperor set up spirit tablets for them?

At this moment he closed his eyes, trying to see if he could remember these names. Logically speaking, since the emperor could set up spirit tablets for them, then as one of the Three Emperors, he would also know some of their names.

Unfortunately, he couldn't remember anything about his past life.

He had no sense of familiarity with these eighty-one names; they all seemed extremely strange to him.

The eighty-one spirit tablets on the altar all produced a thin black mist that drifted toward the words "Immortal Heroic Soul" on the wall. The four words "Immortal Heroic Soul" became increasingly strange, slowly moving and emitting an extremely evil aura. In particular, the word "ghost" in the word "soul" became larger than the other three words.

The character "ghost" seems to be swallowing the character "cloud".

After Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, he faintly heard extremely distant and unwilling cries coming from some spirit tablets.

It seems that there is an immortal heroic soul living in the spirit tablet, unwilling to die like this.

Unwilling to see Kyushu lose...

but.

He is dead.

Only a remnant soul remained, unable to do anything.

If no one collects his body, even his last remaining soul will not be saved.

Gradually, the unwilling heroic spirit became irritable, roaring and madly roaring. After an unknown amount of time, it began to roar crazily, like a wild beast.

Lost all reason.

At this moment, he just wanted to break out of the spirit tablet and tear apart all living things...

As Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, he heard more and more spirit tablets uttering crazy roars. In the end, all the spirit tablets were uttering crazy roars...

hiss--

The roars were dense and dense, madly attacking people's spirit and will.

Extremely weird and creepy.

Even an emperor-level being may lose his mind amidst the dense roars, and may eventually become mentally disturbed and his will collapse.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and saw hideous and blurry shadows emerging in the black mist raised by the spirit tablet.

It seems to be the immortal heroic soul residing in the spirit tablet.

But now, a strange aura burst out from their bodies, filled with strange black fog, as if they had turned into strange beings.

A wisp of black mist was very small and thin, as big as a silk thread.

but.

In Feng Qingyan's eyes.

A single thread is also a huge world...

Therefore, he could see immortal heroic souls roaring and struggling in the black mist as big as silk threads floating in the spirit tablets...

In silk thread.

The world where the immortal heroic spirits exist is very strange.

It seems to be a strange world.

In addition to the immortal heroic spirits, there are other strange creatures...

However, it seemed that the other strange creatures had already been subdued by the immortal heroic spirits. But when Feng Qingyan carefully observed, he found that in the threads emerging from several spirit tablets, strange creatures had replaced the immortal heroic spirits...

Although the immortal heroic spirit had for some unknown reason turned into a hideous and strange creature, there were still some subtle differences between it and other strange creatures, so Feng Qingyan was able to distinguish it.

And at this moment.

There was a ferocious shadow in the silk thread, emitting terrible murderous aura, and it actually rushed out from the strange world of the silk thread towards Feng Qingyan.

Not only are there strange creatures that replace the immortal heroic souls, but there are also mutated immortal heroic souls.

If the emperor was disturbed by the roar and was attacked by the strange creature at this moment, he would definitely suffer serious injuries, or even die.

The immortal heroic spirits in these spirit tablets have evolved over countless years and have long since turned into terrifying existences.

However, at this time, Feng Qingyan still did not make a move, but just whispered: "...The clear river water, with maples on it, my eyes look thousands of miles away, and my heart is hurt by spring. My soul leaves and comes back, mourning for the nine states..."

In an instant.

The immortal heroic soul that had undergone a change suddenly stopped there as if it had suffered a severe blow. It seemed to have remembered a lot in an instant...

There was a heroic spirit standing there in a daze.

"what--"

At this moment, the immortal heroic spirit seemed to be awakened and roared, unwilling to see its last remaining soul mutate into a strange existence.

However, there are still strange creatures and mutated immortal heroic spirits coming to kill Feng Qingyan...

but.

Those immortal heroic souls who seemed to have awakened rushed towards the strange creatures and the mutated immortal heroic souls, trying to stop them from killing Feng Qingyan.

Then a fierce battle broke out among the silk threads.

The silk threads continued to intertwine with each other, causing a terrifying collision of power, which made a strange atmosphere roll up in the house.

The eternal lamp flickered in the terrifying atmosphere.

It could go out at any time.

"Heroic spirits are immortal, and noble spirits live forever!"

Feng Qingyan let out a sigh, which was like a warning bell and entered the consciousness of the immortal heroic soul.

More immortal heroic souls were awakened. Some roared in sorrow, some looked around in confusion, some were murderous, and some rushed madly towards the strange creatures.

Those immortal heroes who were frantically killing the strange creatures seemed to be able to vent all their resentment, anger, helplessness, and frustration towards the strange creatures. Because they were just a remnant soul, living in the spirit tablet, but they could do nothing but watch the Nine Provinces being shattered and their people dying...

In the strange world of silk threads.

The immortal heroes were fighting frantically, as if fighting was the only way to temporarily forget the past. But in just a few moments, all the strange creatures in the silk thread world had fallen down, leaving no strange creatures standing.

but.

There are strange creatures watching coldly.

"return!"

"Come back!"

There is an immortal heroic soul in the silk thread world, roaring at another spirit tablet.

The immortal hero soul in this spirit tablet is gone, replaced by strange creatures. They can kill the strange creatures in the thread world of their own spirit tablet, but it is difficult to cross over to another spirit tablet. They can only watch the immortal hero soul in the spirit tablet being replaced by strange creatures...

It was like watching Kyushu fall apart.

"Come back!"

There are immortal heroic souls roaring, roaring with sorrow.

However, the immortal heroic soul that was replaced can never come back.

Feng Qingyan watched quietly, and finally called out softly again, wanting to call back the disappeared heroic spirit. Unfortunately, the heroic spirit did not come back...

“Didn’t you come back?” His eyes fell on the spirit tablets and he recited softly: “Martial God Ma Yuan, Martial God Li Niu, Martial God Dongfang Po…”

"I remember your names."

"Not only me, but all the people of Kyushu will remember your names and your achievements..."

"Only the human race in Kyushu has not died out."

"You will live in our hearts forever, your heroic spirit will be immortal, and your achievements will live forever!"

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he bowed towards the altar.

Rumble!
At this moment, the altar suddenly shook.

The spirit tablets were also vibrating, as if dead people were waking up.

"Na na na——"

Among the spirit tablets that had been replaced by strange creatures, a cry came from an extremely far distance. It was the immortal heroic souls that had disappeared before. They seemed to be back, back...

"kill!"

The disappeared immortal heroic spirit reappears, kills the strange creatures, and returns to the spirit tablet.

In the silk thread world of the surrounding spirit tablets, the immortal heroic souls were overjoyed when they saw this, some were shouting, some were yelling, some were laughing...

But eventually.

Fall into silence.

They are just residual souls living in spirit tablets, and in the end they can do nothing.

At this moment, they seemed to be looking at Feng Qingyan, but they were in two different worlds, different time and space, different dimensions, and different realms.

Feng Qingyan can easily see them, but they may not be able to see Feng Qingyan.

They just vaguely sensed something.

This is a gaze across time and space.

However, they knew that even if they died, even after countless tens of thousands of years, there were still people in the Jiuzhou human race who remembered them and knew of their existence.

As long as there are people who remember them and know they exist.

They are enough.

It's all worth it.

"Heroic spirits are immortal, and noble spirits live forever."

Feng Qingyan said lightly.

But at this moment, it seemed that everything Feng Qingyan did had angered the four words "Immortal Heroic Soul" on the wall, especially the word "Ghost" which had become particularly large.

Ow—

An extremely ferocious monster suddenly jumped out from the word "ghost".

The other characters burst out with terrifying power, strange power, etc., and attacked Feng Qingyan one by one...

Because of Feng Qingyan's existence, the immortal heroic spirits in the spirit tablets were greatly affected, and even the immortal heroic spirits were awakened.

"kill!"

Feng Qingyan stared at the word "ghost" coldly.

As soon as the word "kill" came out of his mouth, it turned into an extremely terrifying killing move, instantly tearing the monsters into pieces, and also killing the four mutated words "Immortal Heroic Soul".

He had already seen that the four characters "Immortal Heroic Soul" had been corroded by a strange power, causing a mutation, which had affected the spirit tablet on the altar and was also corroded by the strange power, leading to the creation of a silk thread world and so on.

As for the source of the strange power that corrodes the four words "Immortal Heroic Soul", where does it come from?

Feng Qingyan hasn’t found out yet.

And it’s hard to find out.

The dead city was filled with strange powers and strange sources everywhere, making it difficult for him to make sense of it.

"There is righteousness in heaven and earth!"

Feng Qingyan shouted.

Then, a mighty and righteous spirit came from nowhere and filled the whole house, quickly purifying the strange atmosphere in the house. And the four words "Immortal Heroic Soul" that had become a strange creature gradually disintegrated under the mighty and righteous spirit...

Finally he couldn't hold on any longer and died.

The originally black and strange words "Immortal Heroic Soul" gradually returned to their original state.

Golden and shining!

Bang!
The flames of the eighteen eternal lamps suddenly grew larger, from the size of a bean to an inch high...

The fire is bright.

Like Changming.

Under the illumination of the four golden characters "Immortal Heroic Souls" and the eternal lamp, the eighty-one spirit tablets became solemn and dignified.

The original black silk thread was disintegrated and disappeared completely.

The immortal heroic soul returns to the spirit tablet.

At this moment, a faint shadow appeared among the eighty-one spirit tablets.

Although the shadow was very faint and blurry, it was clear that it was a human figure. They seemed to be looking at the world outside the spirit tablet, looking at Feng Qingyan, looking at the human race in Jiuzhou, and looking at the world in Jiuzhou...

A faint smile appeared on those bloodstained faces.

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Remember September 18th!
Know the history and never forget the national sacrifice, and remember to revitalize China!
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