Chapter 347: The Legacy of the Last King Yuan

Lin'an Mansion, Yu Yaosi.

In the depths of the night, with gentle wind blowing, suddenly, a terrifying fluctuation came from the depths of the ground, causing cracks to spread.

Yu Yaosi shook up and down, many masters came out together, and for a while did not know what happened.

"Everyone belongs to everyone, and each does his duty."

At this moment, a burst of violent drinking sounded, revealing endless majesty.

Everyone was stunned and heard that this was Chen Ping, one of the three major military guards.

Chen Ping was wearing a gray fur cloak, holding a candle, and walked to the depths of Yuyaosi. After many checkpoints, an ancient stone door slowly opened.

This is the secret underground palace of Yuyaosi. Apart from the Fusi, only the three major [Military Guards] know about it and are qualified to enter it.

The dim candlelight drives away the darkness deep in the underground palace.

In that depth, Yin reflected an old figure.

His hair was disheveled, his thin face showed deep eye sockets, his cloudy eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and a terrifying aura lingered around him, so strong that even Chen Ping stopped ten feet away, not daring to get any closer.

"My lord..."

Under the light of the candlelight, Chen Ping's expression became more solemn, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Hey, we have come to this point after all. It's the destiny, manpower can't do it." King Huo Long shook his head.

He knew that his limit had really come, and even with his world-shattering cultivation, he was powerless to recover.

"My lord, you have already entered the real realm. It stands to reason that you have a long lifespan, so you will definitely not..." Chen Ping hurriedly said.

Among the three major military guards, he has been with King Huo Long for the longest time. In fact, he was brought up by King Huo Long, and he has the affection of a master and apprentice.

Therefore, he knows and is most anxious about King Huo Long's situation best.

It stands to reason that there are nine changes in the refining realm, and the pursuit of longevity and cultivation, so there will be a limit in the dark, and the lifespan is only one hundred and twenty years old.

But once you break through the [Refining Realm] and reach the [True Realm], you will be able to break through this limit and have a long lifespan.

Like King Huo Long, who is only in his 130s this year, it stands to reason that he still has a lot of years to squander.

"Ah... If you want to blame it, blame me for being too high-spirited back then, abandoning all paths, and actually wanting to spy on that man's secret."

King Huo Long sighed softly, there was no remorse on his pale face, only regret.

"That man?" Chen Ping said softly, showing doubts.

"This secret may never be known again." King Huo Long sighed softly, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

Everyone only knows that when he was young, he went deep into the Nielongjiang River, entered the Dragon Palace, and got a chance to achieve what he is today.

In fact, he went in once.

"Entering the Dragon Palace for the second time!?" Chen Ping was shocked when he heard this.

This was unheard of. In fact, he had never heard about the Dragon Palace from King Huo Long.

Thinking of those years, King Huo Long couldn't help but sigh.

This is his chance, but it is also his doom.

Back then, he had just penetrated the nine orifices and reached the peak of [Refining Realm], which was the time when he was in high spirits.

However, he groped for the realm above the Nine Transformations, but it was difficult for him to enter the Tao for a long time.

At this moment, by chance, he entered the mysterious Dragon Palace at the bottom of the Nielong River again.

It was at that time that he found the legacy left by that man.

"Someone left something in the Dragon Palace?" Chen Ping was surprised when he heard that.

Besides King Huo Long, there were other people who entered the rumored Dragon Palace, and even left something that could change King Huo Long's life! ?

"Who is it?" Chen Ping couldn't help asking.

"The former king of Yuan!"

hum...

Chen Ping's head "buzzed", like a thunderbolt, and subconsciously took a step back.

This man's name is a taboo, especially within Yu Yaosi, almost no one dares to mention it lightly.

You must know that the [Yuan King Fahui] is a grand event that has attracted the attention of the world for 33 years. The Yuan kings of all dynasties are all powerful men who stand up to the sky and stand on the top of the world.

But only the Yuan King of the previous generation seemed extremely different.

His dominance is beyond the past, but his level of terror has also reached unprecedented levels.

It was as strong as the Imperial Palace and was almost wiped out by this lunatic.

This man was lawless and embarked on an unimaginable path. Although he failed in the end, the impact he left behind was extremely far-reaching.

As a result, the Royal Palace was seriously injured, and three of the seven high priests were killed.

Since then, that man's name has become a taboo, and no one dares to mention it lightly.

"Inheritance of the previous King Yuan!?" Chen Ping felt chills running down his back.

If this news spread, the whole world would be shaken, and the imperial edict palace would be the first one to be unable to sit still, rushing in, and the strong would come in person.

Lin'an Mansion changed drastically immediately, and no one could be alone.

No wonder Huo Longwang kept his mouth shut, even though the deadline was approaching, he didn't mention the reason.

To a certain extent, hiding the legacy of the previous king of Yuan is a crime of rebellion.

"My lord, what did that man leave behind?" Chen Ping couldn't help asking.

King Huo Long shook his head. He has been enlightened all his life. With this thing, he broke through the refinement realm and stepped into the real realm, but he wanted to make further progress, but he still couldn't.

Unpredictable secrets, gods and ghosts don't ask.

Somehow, this thing shouldn't be owned by him, and it's a desperate situation to come here.

"It's a pity, I can't get a glimpse of that man's peak demeanor..." Huo Longwang murmured softly, his eyes full of regret.

If you hear it in the morning, you can die in the evening!

However, his way is over after all!

Since ancient times, I have cultivated the truth and hoped to live forever, but it is a pity that this road has no name for me!

Thinking of this, Huo Longwang's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, which soon turned into a trace of relief.

rumbling...

Suddenly, there was a terrifying fluctuation in Huo Longwang's body, like a volcanic eruption, and the whole underground palace trembled.

The aura of destruction spread like a cloud of smoke, causing Chen Ping to retreat continuously, with deep suspicion in his eyes.

"My lord..." Chen Ping cried out.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet. I still have one thing to do." King Huo Long shook his head, his old arm fell weakly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the terrifying fluctuations slowly dissipated, and the aura of destruction seemed to be imprisoned in the body that was about to decay.

Seeing this, Chen Ping hurried forward and helped him up.

"My lord..." Chen Ping glanced at King Huo Long. He had never seen him so weak in so many years.

"Do you want to know where the legacy of King Yuan of the previous generation is now?" King Huo Long said suddenly without raising his head.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, as if someone had exposed his mind, his blood surged up, and a coldness flickered on his face.

But in an instant, he suppressed this emotion, and at the same time he was a little startled.

Just now he actually had a delusional thought, but now that it reverberates, he himself feels afraid.

"When you think about it, the gods know it." King Huo Long shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Chen Ping, that thing is not something you can get your hands on."

"That road...not everyone can walk."

King Huo Long's voice was desolate and dignified, like the ravings of gods and demons in the empty valley, echoing in the depths of the underground palace.

"Go back, before I die, I have to meet someone." Huo Longwang stepped forward and walked towards the gate of the underground palace.

"Who!?" Chen Ping asked subconsciously.

"Mr. Yan!"