There is Feng Laiyi: The remnant king dotes on the overlord concubine

Chapter 198 The Sorrow and Loneliness of the Old Man

For a long time afterward, they will all be running around for this, this cannot be changed, and there is no way to escape it.

"Tell me about the situation back then! Maybe there will be no chance in the future." The old man said to Master Yi.

"Didn't you already know those things? Didn't you paint those murals yourself?"

The old man started to shake his head, and he said: "You know what I'm talking about, since you don't plan to say it, then I won't ask any more, but there are some things I still want to tell you, you are right, maybe I will tell you later There's no chance."

"The murals on the wall were indeed drawn by me. The part about you and the part about the late emperor, I spent a month recording these things in this tomb. Some things must always be remembered , after we leave, someone must know these things, even if we are forgotten, but the late emperor should not be forgotten."

Master Yi looked at the old man, "I knew it was you, no one else knows about those things except you."

The old man raised his hand, and he signaled Master Yi not to speak, "Listen to me first, we don't have much time, and other people will come soon, and it will be difficult to find a suitable time later."

Master Yi nodded.

"The specific location of the cemetery is only known to successive monarchs. You should have heard about it from the late emperor. After the late emperor left, I found the secret about the cemetery from his relics. This is why I want to leave these things behind. reason."

"So I sent the late emperor here and made these paintings."

"This cemetery is actually not a royal cemetery as everyone knows. I think you have discovered during the process of coming here that not everyone buried here is a royal family. Among them Some people are even just ordinary people, in fact, in the entire cemetery, the late emperor is the only royal family."

"How is this possible?" Master Yi shouted in shock, "If this is the case, why does everyone think this is a royal cemetery? If this is not a royal cemetery, it would be more understandable for those people to appear here, but, Then what is the reason for the existence of this cemetery?"

"The reason for the existence of this cemetery is the Dragon Slaying Sword. The Dragon Slaying Sword should only be hidden under the deep sea, otherwise it will bring cholera to the world. I think you know it too."

"The Sword of Zhanlong is the key to this cemetery. Everyone buried here is related to Zhanlong. Those murals are left by people from the previous dynasty. They clearly record everything, including the late emperor, all People are no doubt exceptions, they died under the Dragon Slaying Sword, and their minds were devoured to death."

"The reason why Dongli built this cemetery is to keep all these things under the deep sea. These things cannot be known by the world. Every monarch knows this. They are responsible for keeping this secret, and then let it Passed down from generation to generation."

"But in our place, this rule was broken, and it was broken by the late emperor. It is also because of this that the late emperor was punished."

What the old man said was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, as if thunderbolts struck from the top of his head, which only made Nishang feel a headache. Such a fact made Nishang unacceptable. The truth hidden under the Dragon Slaying Sword turned out to be something else. Some appearance.

Even Master Yi doesn't know these things.

"Also, what I can tell you is that the Dragon Slaying Sword is not here."

"What?" Master Yi looked at the old man, hoping that the old man could give him an answer, a reasonable explanation.

"The first emperor did get it from here. Because the war made Dongli precarious, the first emperor had to come to the cemetery to take out the dragon sword. Although he knew what it meant to do so, he had no choice. Later facts also proved Yes, Dragon Slaying Sword does have that ability, the late emperor changed Zhan Luan."

"But after that, the Dragon Slaying Sword was not buried in the cemetery." The old man looked at Master Yi, "When I sent the late Emperor here, only the late Emperor was there, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was not sent together. Come here."

"what on earth is it?"

This kind of news has shocked people time and time again. They have fallen into many secrets. When you push away one layer of fog, there is indeed another layer of fog in front of you.

Of course, at present, the most incomprehensible is of course Nishang and Xiao Zimu. From knowing that the Dragon Zhanjian is here, and then looking for it, to starting to understand everything about the Dragon Zhanjian back then, but now here, they But I learned that the Dragon Slaying Sword is not in this cemetery at all.This is tantamount to drinking in the face.

"It's because of Emperor Dongli." Master Yi said, he guessed this possibility after a moment of contemplation, and it seemed that this was the only possibility. Even at that time, the old man, as the late emperor's attendant, did not have the right to decide all these things. However, back then He is just a child!

"He is the same as his father. They also broke the rules. As a person who should have inherited the will of their ancestors, they did not follow the rules. He left the Dragon Sword in another place. As for where it is, Only he himself knows that I have stayed by his side for so many years, but he never mentioned it again."

"The first emperor, the murals, and the dragon-slaying sword, these are things that have been suppressed in my heart for so many years. I know that you came here for the dragon-slaying sword, and you came to prevent others from taking it away, but it has never been here. "The old man looked at Master Yi, his eyes were desolate and sad.

"If that's the case, why did you come here? You came here just to wait for me and tell me all this? I thought your purpose was the same as mine."

"Telling you the truth is only part of the matter. In addition, in order to prevent others from taking away the dragon sword, I came here just to let them not disturb the late emperor. He needs to rest. He has already taken on too many things, so leave now In this world, he shouldn't be bothered."

After the old man said all this, he didn't speak any more. Master Yi lowered his head. He had been thinking about all this. He looked at the old man in front of him who was getting older and older in recent years. It seemed that he was about to die of old age. , but he still persists, just like himself, is it just because of some obsessions in his heart?

Master Yi thought to himself, they are all old, but they all know that they cannot die yet, the old man is to protect Emperor Dongli, and Master Yi wants to see the day when the world will finally be peaceful, they are all waiting.

In the final analysis, their purpose is the same, that is, what the late emperor did not accomplish back then, the old man pinned his hope on Dongli Huang, and Master Yi pinned his hope on Nishang.

They all believe that the person they support can change everything, and they also hope that this person can get rid of the curse of the Dragon Sword. Although they don't know if there is such a possibility, they are unwilling to give up.

Of course, you can't give up.

The old man and Master Yi were all silent for a long time, and Nishang and Xiao Zimu have been trying their best to understand the things they heard. They know too many things, and it is a task for them to digest them so quickly. Difficult.

"The cemetery will usher in chaos. This is the same as Dongli now. You can't imagine what Dongli is going through now. A war belonging to the four countries is about to begin. I don't know who will become this An opportunity."

The old man turned his head to look at Nishang, and he said: "I know you, Nishang, the Saintess of Lian Cangjing, will you be that opportunity? Maybe. You are the one chosen by fate, but you are too young. I don't know if you can change all this."

The old man shook his head. He looked at Nishang, but he could only see surprise and panic on Nishang's face. She was not mature enough to shoulder such a heavy mission.

Nishang nodded towards the old man, "Have you seen me? I don't remember."

"Many times, you are outstanding, but it is still too difficult to accomplish such a thing." The old man smiled helplessly, "As for me, I am too ordinary, and it is normal for people to ignore me."

"You should trust Nishang, she will be someone worthy of our entrustment."

Master Yi turned around, walked to Nishang's side, and said firmly to the old man.The old man didn't believe it, but Master Yi believed that although Nishang seemed unable to bear all this, Master Yi could see the shadow of the late emperor from her body. Willingness to give up.

It's just that she feels a little too naive, so it makes people feel unreliable.

"You chose to trust her only because you believed in the power of Liancang Mirror?"

"No, she is the first person to achieve the soul splitting technique! Is this reason enough?" Master Yi looked at the old man after he finished speaking.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he murmured: "Soul separation technique? If this power could be controlled back then, the late emperor would not have died, right?"

The old man stared closely at Nishang, as if he wanted to see something special about Nishang, but after looking at it for a long time, he still shook his head, this girl is too ordinary, there is no one who can do all that look.

The old man has seen all the performances of Nishang in Dongli, which is indeed admirable, but as a person who wants to succeed the late emperor to complete the mission, that is not enough. If it is really her, she still needs too long to grow up.

"She will. She can do all of that, I believe in her." Master Yi said vowedly.

"Maybe, but before that, she needs to face a lot of things. Do you think she can bear so many things?" The old man asked Master Yi. So casually entrusted to a girl I don't know very well.

This disappointed him.

"Maybe she won't live to that day at all."

(End of this chapter)