Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1189 You don't understand anything
Ji Family Ancestral Artifact, Tomahawk!
The body of the ax seemed dilapidated, and the ax was huge, and it was extremely uncoordinated behind Ji Shouyi.

With a backhand, Ji Shou took off the huge ax behind him, held it in his hand, and looked at Mai.

Jiang Shen stood aside with a weak face, sweating continuously on his forehead, looking at him, it was extremely difficult to even stand.

However, neither Jiang Shen nor Ji Shouyi had any intention of leaving. When they came, they thought clearly that if Henry Zhang was in trouble, even if he died here, he must not let Henry Zhang have an accident!

Bai Yunfei, who was carrying Henry Zhang, turned his head and glanced at his two old friends, without making the slightest pause, and continued to flee with Henry Zhang on his back.

Yang Shoumu looked at Ji Shouyi in front of him, and shook his head, "I have no grievances with the Ji family in the capital, this time I just respect the order of my master Xixia, and I came to take Henry Zhang's life, and I didn't want to hurt you."

"Heh, the Lord of Xixia?" Ji Shouyi said with disdain on his face, "With him alone, is he going to fight with Mr. Lu's apprentice? It's just a good-for-nothing waste. If it weren't for the inheritance of the underground palace, ten of him, It can’t hurt a single hair of Henry Zhang!”

Yang Shoumu shrank his pupils, and suddenly shouted: "You are presumptuous!"

With this shout, Yang Shoumu's clothes were blown away, while Ji Shouyi was pushed several meters away by an invisible force, and his feet drew two long marks on the ground.

Yang Shou's tomb guard is like a sharp sword, his body is full of sharpness, "I am the Lord of Xixia, no one can insult me!"

"Heh, what a master of Xixia, I really want to see how long this trash, who dares to insult Mr. Lu, can live after you die!"

Ji Shou stroked the ax with the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out. He held the handle of the ax and murmured.

"The ancestors of the Ji family, the descendants of the Ji family were unfilial, and no one has the ability to capture soldiers. Now, in order to repay his kindness, Ji Shouyi uses his own blood and blood to use the ancestral soldiers. I hope the ancestors will forgive me for doing this!"

Ji Shouyi closed his eyes, the blood from his palm clinging to the battle axe.

The battle ax exudes a strange red light.

The surname of Ji has a long history, and it is difficult to trace the source. In the legend a long time ago, Ji was called the surname of God, which shows how representative this surname is.

According to legend, the Ji family's ancestral weapon, the battle axe, may be the first ax in the world. Because of a split, it suffered a lot of wear and tear, and it fell from the heaven to the human world. This is the legend of the Ji family's ancestral weapon.

The red light on the tomahawk became more and more intense.

Ji Shouyi's face was pale. He slowly let go of the tomahawk, and the tomahawk was still floating in the air.

A line of tears flowed from Ji Shou's eyes.

"Today, Ji Shouyi sacrificed the ancestral artifact of the Ji family to repay the great favor of Mr. Lu in order to block the tomb guards of Xixia. The sacrifice of the ancestral artifact is out of control. If there is a heinous killing karma, I, Ji Shou, will die ten thousand times. If possible, my Ji Shou Keep one vow and be reincarnated as an animal for a hundred generations to repay the crime of killing."

While Ji Shouyi was speaking, he quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him anymore.

Yang Shoumu looked at the battle ax floating in the air and emitting red light. As the tomb keeper of Xixia, Yang Shoumu certainly knew what the so-called ancestor weapon represented.

Yang Shou's tomb is also very clear about the consequences of losing control of the ancestral device once it awakens.

But, to be clear, Yang Shoumu’s determination to kill Henry Zhang has not diminished. He lives for Xixia, and Yang Xingxia’s order is what Yang Shoumu must do.

Yang Shou's tomb beckoned in the void, and countless air swords formed from behind Yang Shou's tomb, pointing at the battle ax floating in mid-air.

As Yang Shoumu stretched out his finger, countless Qi swords, like thousands of swords returning to their ancestors, all went towards the blood-red giant axe.

The blood-red giant ax seemed to feel the threat from the outside world, and it kept shaking.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ji Shouyi opened his eyes, revealing a hint of helplessness and determination in his eyes, forming a complicated and strange formation in his hands.

Jiang Shen saw the movement of Ji Shouyi's hand, and his eyes were sad. As a member of the three major families in the capital, Jiang Shen certainly knew what the seal in Ji Shouyi's hand represented. Once the seal is completed, it is tantamount to giving up completely. The control of the ancestral soldiers, the ancestral soldiers out of control, is frightening.

As the seal on Ji Shouyi's hand changed, Ji Shouyi's face became more and more ugly.

"Ancestral soldiers, move!"

"Wait a minute!"

A palm pressed on Ji Shouyi's shoulder when Ji Shouyi's knot was at the end, which also disrupted Ji Shouyi's knot.

A sword light pierced the sky, and a tall and thin figure suddenly swung his arm, and all the sword shadows in the sky disappeared.

"Sorry, I have to deal with some romantic debts, so I am late, but fortunately, nothing too bad happened."

The tall and thin figure walked up to Ji Shouyi, facing Yang Shou's tomb.

Looking at the back in front of him, Ji Shouyi murmured, "Greedy wolf star, human cat Mo Bairan..."

"Yang Shoumu, you are really a contradictory person." The cat who came at the critical moment said, "You stick to the Xixia inheritance, and when the inheritance was broken, you became furious, and now, you can't wait to hope that Xixia The successor inherits the great line, you have a problem with your brain."

"Master Cat, I, Yang Shou's Tomb, is only for Xixia all my life. Whatever you say, as long as it is beneficial to Xixia, it doesn't matter if my Yang Shou's Tomb stinks for a thousand years."

"Hehe." Renmao chuckled, "It's a whole life only for Xixia. You, Yang Shou's tomb, keep saying it's for Xixia, but it's just for your own obsession. You are more proud than anyone else in your heart. Xixia has been passed down for so many years. Although this is the duty of the mausoleum guardians, every mausoleum guardian actually wants to see the day when the Xixia heirs inherit the mausoleum. During the time when you Yang Shou's tomb was guarding the mausoleum, the Xixia inheritance was unearthed. In the history of Xixia, only you, the mausoleum guard, witnessed all this! You Yang Shou's tomb, in the final analysis, is only for your own selfish desires!"

Yang Shoumu shook his head, "Whatever you say, if the inheritance is unearthed, the descendants of Xixia should succeed to the throne. This cannot be changed, and it is also the purpose of inheritance."

"The purpose of inheritance?" Renmao suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, what a purpose of inheritance! You mausoleum guards are really ignorant! Will it be inherited by future generations? If it was that simple, all these inheritances would have appeared hundreds of years ago, so how could they have survived until now? You, Yang Shou Tomb, have no idea what the true meaning of inheritance is! You also I don’t know what will happen to this world when your Western Xia descendants take away the inheritance, but I won’t blame you for this, after all, what you did is also my purpose.”

Renmao's sudden change of subject made Yang Shoumu slightly taken aback.

"Hehe, don't be surprised that I said so much." Renmao smiled, "I just want to meet that righteous man soon, so I can imitate his tone of voice."

Yang Shoumu frowned slightly, "Master Cat suddenly appeared, he didn't come to joke with me, did he?"

"Of course not." Renmao shook his head, "This inheritance, you Xixia can do whatever you want, but Henry Zhang, you can't kill it."

(End of this chapter)