Chapter 83 Wrong Person

Although Song Tianyun is dead, the meaning of the sword left behind is extremely profound. Just the kendo that Ye He understands from the sword marks cut by Song Tianyun in the picture can make his achievements in kendo more refined, let alone all of them. Song Tianyun was indeed as strong as the master said. Ye Hetu repeatedly recalled the feeling of the sword at the moment just now, and couldn't help but feel deeply touched.

The first person in Kunlun to describe Song Tianyun will never get a false reputation. At the same time, Ye Hetu can understand the strength of the purple reincarnation of Atlantis and seriously hurt Song Tianyun, the first person in Kunlun. His mysterious power is also not to be underestimated. Ye Hetu felt a little sorry for Nona's departure, and he should have left her for cross-examination. Nona's identity**, with the purple blood of the royal family in the legend of Atlantis, if it leads to purple reincarnation again, the consequences are incalculable. At least you can't act rashly now.

Ye Hetu walked in. Along the way, there were more and more sword marks, until the end, dense. To the extent of the fierceness, the battle has been extremely difficult. Countless passages appeared in front of Ye Hetu. From the entrance, Yehetu can detect that the formations here are arranged according to the four strange gate arrays. If you don't know the strangeness of this formation, you will find that there is no way in front of you at the end. This little trick of carving insects can't defeat Ye Hetu. He can walk out of the pyramid maze of India without any preparation. How can Ye Hetu be confused by this small four elephants?

This formation should be arranged for people with intentions. A smile appeared on Ye Hetu's face. Perhaps this formation was aimed at him.

Because in Kunlun, the library still retains the layout and cracking methods of the four elephants. The bureau set up in these 20 years will one day unfold. Whether it's a Hongmen banquet or not, since I can come, I will definitely go out alive.

Ye Hetu no longer hesitated to follow the deciphering method recorded in a book about cracking the four elephants in the library, and walked deeper inside. Every time you walk a distance, Ye Hetu will light the flames on the surrounding stone platform. Of course, it is not to see the things around you clearly, but to guide the people behind you a clear way out. Agagantuo and He Changfeng are still here. Ye Hetu can even infer their specific direction. He has been deeply reading Ye Hetu's array layout and cracking methods since childhood, and he has fallen in love with these strange things. The Four Elephants were remembered by him as early as more than a decade ago.

Turning through several passages until the last entrance, Ye Hetu lit the flame on the stone platform and walked in with a smile. Most of the people inside have been waiting for a long time.

"You're finally here." The tomb-sweeping old man slowly opened his eyes and said to Ye Hetu faintly. It seemed that he had already expected that the first person to walk here was Ye Hetu.

"Do you know I will come?" Ye Hetu asked. Looking around, he did not find anything wrong. This is the center of the four elephants strange gate array. According to the arrangement, the center is the end of the four elephant strange gate array.

"Because you are from Kunlun." The old man who swept the tomb stared at Ye Hetu with hot eyes. The people of Kunlun, Song Tianyun was also from Kunlun in those years. The agreement he reached with Song Tianyun was to wait for a person who came out of Kunlun in this place.

Ye Hetu didn't care about the sight of the tomb-sweeping old man. He tilted his head to the side and looked elsewhere, but he mocked, "It seems that you know Kunlun very well."

"I've lived here in seclusion for more than ten years. Do you think I'm willing?" The old man who sweeps the tomb sighed, which contained many years of helplessness. If it hadn't been for that agreement, he wouldn't have stayed in this place all day with the dead and live a penant-like life.

"Oh?"

Ye Hetu heard the meaning of the old man who swept the tomb and curiously turned his eyes to the latter.

"Kid, are you interested in listening to the past?" The old man who sweeps the tomb said to Ye Hetu melancholy. After holding back for so many years, didn't he just want to find someone to talk about it?

"Typ about it." Ye Hetu shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

The old man who sweeps the tomb said. It's better to say some words. Since Shura is not dead, he must not have died either.

"Twenty years ago, you know my name, and you should also know the name of Shura. In addition to me and Shura, there were several people outside who were also in the wind at that time."

"Yang Dongshi. Tang Jinqiu." Ye Hetu suddenly said these two names.

"You know a lot." The old man who sweeps the grave looked at Ye Hetu with deep meaning and confirmed the identity of Ye Hetu more.

"But you still forgot the two people."

"One of them is surnamed Song?" Ye Hetu interrupted the road.

"It seems that he told you all this." The old man who sweeps the grave said slowly.

"But there is another person you don't know."

"Who?"

"Yang family, Yang Qingdi."

This name is described among the old people who sweep tombs. Maybe many people in the Yang family only know Yang Dongshi, but they don't know that Yang Dongshi also has a younger brother named Yang Qingdi. That's why the identity of Emperor Yang Qing is more mysterious. Outsiders may not know how powerful Emperor Yang Qing is. Only those who are more qualified will understand that twenty years ago, there was a major incident in the Yang family, and only Emperor Yang Qing was safe and sound.

"One is missing." Ye Hetu nodded in agreement. The biggest harvest of this visit to the Imperial Mausoleum is that in addition to the state of incompetuality recorded on the wordless stone tablet, there are only these secrets.

"Many people compare me with Shura, but in fact, I can't compare with him at all." The old man who sweeps the tomb glowed with a gloomy color.

After hearing this sentence, Ye Hetu did not have any abnormal performance. He has long found that Shura is not that simple. The supreme has been wandering for so many years, and he will not understand this.

"The only person who could fight with Shura in China in those years was from your Kunlun."

"Soong Tianyun?"

"That's him. He should still live well. Since Shura is not dead, he must still be in Kunlun. The old man who swept the tomb looked at Ye Hetu eagerly, hoping that the latter could give him an answer.

Ye Hetu shook his head in the sight of the old man sweeping the tomb.

"No, he is dead. And he has been dead for nearly 20 years.

"What? He is dead!" The grave sweeper obviously couldn't adapt to this sudden answer at once, and then quickly asked, "Since he is dead, the next generation of Kunlun's leader he said is you now?"

Ye Hetu was choked by a problem of the old man who was sweeping the tomb. After thinking about it, something went wrong.

One step is wrong, and the whole mess is messy.

In the puzzled eyes of the old tomb sweeper, Ye Hetu still shook his head and whispered, "I think you may have recognized the wrong person."

(Ps: The Thirteen Imperial Mausoleums is about to end. In the final stage, the progress of writing is a little slow.)