The Legend of the Great Saint: Start from the Sign-in at Mount Tai

Chapter 387 Chaos Ancient Times
"Do you think Wang Teng will be able to rebuild his Dao heart and rise again?"

Yan Ruyu is asking Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou shook his head without even thinking about it!

"If he really was another ancient being, he wouldn't have volunteered to die half a month ago and saved himself with Kane's help!"

"If he could really rebuild his Dao heart and rise again, he wouldn't be like this now, and he wouldn't subconsciously escape from all this."

As they were talking, Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu had already stood in front of the sparkling sacred lake.

It is like a pearl in the ocean, dotted in this barren desert, so beautiful that it makes people feel a little dreamy.

In the end, nothing unexpected happened.

When Lu Zhou sent a stream of divine power into the scroll of the ancient emperor's secret map in his hand.

The secret map suddenly shone brightly, shot out from Lu Zhou's hand, and floated above the Divine Lake.

Immediately afterwards, the Divine Lake began to ripple with even more violent waves. The water was receding to both sides, and a secret path leading directly to the depths of the lake appeared in front of Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu.

Lu Zhou took Yan Ruyu's hand, and they set out on the secret road together.

This whole scene was seen by the old crane standing on the cliff in the distance.

he whispered.

"Perhaps you are not the ones I most want to see inherit the Great Emperor's legacy."

"But compared to the fact that the Great Emperor's inheritance was lost in this golden age, I hope that the Great Emperor's inheritance can bloom with the brilliance it deserves in your hands."

"Tell all the living beings in this world that although Luangu has defeated Emperor Cheng all the way, he is never weaker than any great emperor or ancient king."

This is a small world with warm sunshine, gentle breeze, and dotted with flowers and greenery everywhere.

It is not big. Looking from a distance, it is only about a hundred miles in radius.

It is really hard to imagine that this is the mausoleum of a great emperor.

There are no towering palaces here, nor any stunning sacred objects buried with the dead.

There is only quietness and peace here.

Only the camellia flowers that grow all over the mountains seem to never wither!

And the neatly arranged small mounds of earth, and the tombstones standing in front of the small mounds of earth.

"The underground palace was closed more than 20 years ago. No one can open it unless the emperor comes in person or I take action."

"How did you get in?"

A voice suddenly reached the ears of Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu.

It interrupted their gaze towards the small grave mounds.

They looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a burly figure with black hair and an extremely tall figure standing behind them.

However, although this figure was extremely majestic, like a god that suppressed the universe, he seemed very light-like and was obviously not a real human being.

"Are you the Emperor Weapon God of the Ancient Axe?"

Lu Zhou frowned and asked Him.

He nodded slightly, and his eyes as he looked at Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu seemed very deep.

"I sense a kindred spirit in you."

What he was referring to was naturally the imperial weapons carried by Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu.

Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu both bowed to him, and then Lu Zhou spoke.

"We came here through this secret map that I accidentally got."

Lu Zhou repeated what he had said to Lao He before.

The imperial weapon god of the Ancient Axe did not delve into this matter which was unimportant in his eyes.

He spoke frankly.

"The Great Emperor's legacy was inherited many years ago."

The person he was referring to should be Wang Teng.

It was most likely him who passed a part of the Ancient Emperor's Scripture to Wang Teng.

"Even if that person wasn't there, you two wouldn't be suitable for each other. You should know that biting off more than you can chew."

He saw that Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu both had imperial weapons, so it was obvious that they had both inherited the legacy of other great emperors.

He was kindly warning Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu not to be greedy, as it might turn out to be a disaster rather than a blessing.

At the same time, he also said that although he did not mind the Great Emperor's inheritance being obtained by more kind-hearted monks, he hoped that the monks who inherited the Great Emperor's mantle would focus on the inheritance of the ancient times and regard themselves as the descendants of the ancient times.

He does not want to see the ancient heritage become just a foil in the hands of some people.

Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu could both understand His thoughts.

As the god of the ancient imperial army, it is normal for him to be so persistent.

He had said so much that Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu both knew that at this point, it was impossible for them to obtain the Ancient Emperor's Scripture from this imperial weapon god.

Such persistence of an existence, especially when it concerns his master, Emperor Luangu, is impossible to make him change his mind even if Lu Zhou talks his heart out.

Even so, Lu Zhou couldn't just give up the opportunity to obtain the Ancient Emperor's Scripture.

He hopes that his sign-in system can help here.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou said to the imperial soldier god.

"In that case, we husband and wife will not force it anymore!"

"But it's a rare opportunity for us to come here, and now we have an unwelcome request, I hope you will agree!"

"you say!"

"My husband and I have always admired the Great Emperor Luangu. Now that we are here, we hope to pay our respects to the Great Emperor's tomb before we leave."

"Of course you can!"

The Emperor's military god nodded. He could see that Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu truly admired Emperor Luangu from the bottom of their hearts.

"Come with me!"

As he spoke, he led the way, leading Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu, towards the depths of the small grave mounds.

As far as the eye can see, there are simply countless graves here.

Moreover, they are all exactly the same.

The only thing that is different is the epitaphs engraved on the tombstones standing in front of the graves.

"This is the Great Emperor's Pure Land!"

"Every tomb here was built by the emperor himself when he was alive!"

"The epitaphs on the tombstones were also carved by the emperor himself."

When talking about these things, the tone of the Emperor's military gods seemed to become much more depressed.

At the same time, Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu also learned from him more past events about the Emperor Luangu that were unknown to outsiders.

For example, most of these graves are actually empty graves, not even cenotaphs.

Luan Gu's life was full of tragedy.

Friends and relatives died tragically, beautiful women left, and the master was bloodied
These kinds of tragedies are all filling the world of Emperor Chaos.

In the end, although he achieved enlightenment and became an emperor, and his power was so great that he shook the universe and the stars, facing some of the tragedies that had happened, even though he was a great emperor, he felt powerless and could only sit on the cliff, leaving behind long sighs.

He once traveled all over the starry sky, looking for the remains of his old friends!
But the final result was that most of his old friends could not find even a trace of blood or bones.

If you are lucky, you might even find a piece of blood-stained clothes, an old item, and build a cenotaph for it.

More often than not, there are only empty tombs filled with the emperor’s old memories.

"Even the remaining blood and broken bones could not be found, the emperor could only build an empty tomb for them with endless loneliness."

At this point, the Emperor's military deity happened to be bringing Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu to a stop in front of a grave.

This is the most special tomb in the entire cemetery.

It is located on the only low hill in this small world, a certain distance away from other graves, with a lake dotted at the foot of the hill. Standing here, you can see the camellia flowers blooming all over the small world.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it wisps of light fragrance that drifted into the noses of Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu.

The tombstone standing in front of the grave mound, which was only about ten feet in size, did not have any epitaphs of the grave owner like other tombstones.

There were only four words engraved on the bluestone tombstone.

Love of my life!
At this moment, the even lower voice of the Emperor's Weapon God sounded again, reaching the ears of Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu who were staring at the tombstone.

"This is also an empty tomb!"

"It is the greatest pain and regret of the emperor's life."

In a trance, Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu both saw it.

One day, a young girl who was washing clothes by the river was suddenly frightened by a "dead body" floating on the river.

The 'corpse' was covered in blood and horrific wounds.

Just as the girl was so scared that she picked up her clothes and prepared to go home, she noticed that one of the fingers of the 'dead body' resting on the driftwood moved.

She was kind-hearted by nature, and after some ideological struggle, she suppressed her fear and temporarily put aside her parents' warnings not to meddle in other people's affairs.

She bravely fished the blood-soaked boy out of the river and placed him in an abandoned house in the village.

In the days that followed, the girl secretly took care of the boy who was seriously injured and in a coma without telling anyone.

Until one day, the boy finally woke up.

When the boy opened his eyes, he saw a girl who was not very beautiful, but had a pair of very clear and pure eyes.

The girl was dressed very simply, without too much decoration, except for a wreath on her head that she had woven with camellia flowers.

She likes to giggle, and her smile is not only very innocent, but also two small dimples appear on her cheeks when she laughs.

The young man, who had undergone great changes, would always be intoxicated by the girl's clear eyes and her innocent smile without realizing it.

The boy remembered what the girl said.

"I like camellia the most. My biggest dream is that every time I wake up, I can see camellias blooming all over the mountains and smell the unique fragrance of camellias."

The boy kept the girl's wish in mind.

After his injury healed, he gave the girl a mountain of camellia flowers.

But the girl at that moment was not as happy as he imagined.

At that moment, the clean silly smile disappeared from her cheeks.

At that moment, her eyes, which had always been clear, were no longer clear, and were blurred by something.

For the first time, she realized that she could no longer see the boy's appearance.

Was it because of the mist that suddenly rose to her eye sockets and blurred her vision?
she does not know!

She just bit her lip, lowered her head, and asked the boy timidly and softly.

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

At this moment, the boy's heart suddenly felt a little painful!

He was not blind, he could feel the feelings the girl had developed for him after spending so many days together.

And he
He was somewhat horrified to find that, since when, the girl in front of him had been deeply imprinted in his heart!

But he still had a great vengeance to avenge the extermination of his clan. When he thought of the tragic deaths of his parents and clansmen, the boy almost went crazy.
When facing the girl, he felt that he was not worthy of her now. He felt that he could not give anything to the girl now!
"Ok!"

A "hmm" came from the boy's nose.

"Can you not leave?"

The girl's tone was almost pleading. She could probably guess what the boy was going to do.

She was very worried about the boy.

She had always hoped that the day of separation would not come.

Finally, some crystal tears overflowed from her eye sockets, flowed down her cheeks, and fell onto the pair of shoes embroidered with camellias.

"cannot."

Perhaps only they themselves know how heartbroken they were when these two words came out of the boy's mouth.

That day, the boy did not leave immediately.

The girl begged him to wait one more night.

That night, the girl did not sleep all night. By candlelight, she finally finished the clothes and shoes that she had secretly sewed for the boy without telling her parents.

The girl didn't know that, that night, in the darkness, there was actually also a man who had not slept all night. He had been standing behind the girl, silently watching her as she was concentrating on sewing clothes.

I saw her getting her fingers pricked by needles many times because she was in a hurry to save time.

Watching her embroider a small camellia and the word "peace" stroke by stroke on the clothes and the shoes!
As she watched, tears would occasionally fall from the girl's eyes and onto the clothes she was sewing.
As he looked, the candlelight and the figure of the girl became blurred in the boy's eyes.

The next day, the girl put on makeup, which was rare for her, perhaps to cover up her fatigue.

She smiled and put on the clothes and shoes that she had sewn stitch by hand for the boy.

It was just ordinary clothing, far inferior to what the boy had worn before, but to the boy, it was the most precious piece of clothing and a pair of shoes in his life.

At that moment, the boy's lips moved several times, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, they looked at each other in silence!

He felt that he had no right to say anything.

That day, facing the morning glow, the boy left.

That day, the sunset in the sky stretched the girl's shadow very long!

Two years later, the boy returned to the small village which was once like a paradise.

What I saw was the entire village was razed to the ground and burned!
There is nothing left, nothing exists anymore!
The camellia flowers all over the mountains turned into ashes under the fire.

The young man's eyes turned red, like a wild animal. He roared to the sky like a madman. He searched everywhere frantically, but could not find the girl, or even her body.

A few days later, the young man, armed with an axe, killed his way into a cultivation family thousands of miles away from here!
It was a monk from that family who massacred the entire village in order to practice an evil magic!

"This is not only the tomb that the Great Emperor built for the love of his life, but also the tomb of the Great Emperor!"

"The great emperor has spread his teachings here, nourishing the camellias that fill the fields, allowing them to bloom forever and never wither."

"The emperor said he was too ashamed to face her, so on the tombstone, there were only the words 'love of my life', but not his name."

"Hey"

A sigh came out of Lu Zhou's mouth.

"An empty grave, a lifetime of love, a word of shamelessness. Alas!"

Yan Ruyu also let out a sigh!
They bowed towards the grave and paid tribute.

In the end, Lu Zhou did not sign in at the grave as he had originally planned.

He originally planned that if he signed in at the tomb and got the Ancient Emperor Scripture, he would pretend that a "chance for inheritance" had come and recite the Ancient Emperor Scripture. In this way, he believed that the Emperor Weapon God of the Ancient Axe would not say anything.

On the contrary, I would think that this is fate.

But when Lu Zhou saw those tombs, through the power of the Great Emperor Luan Gu, he saw some scenes in front of the empty tomb of the love of his life.

He really couldn't do these things in front of that empty tomb.

That is the pure land of the Great Emperor Luan Gu, and it should not be polluted by some dirty things.

They bid farewell to the imperial soldiers and gods and prepared to leave.

But just before they left, the Emperor's God of Arms suddenly changed his mind for some unknown reason.

He branded Lu Zhou and Yan Ruyu respectively.

Through this mark, one can comprehend and practice the complete version of the Ancient Emperor's Scripture!

"why?"

Lu Zhou asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)