Chapter 400 Illusion Hall
Moyun Sect, a powerful force that has once been infinitely brilliant. In the long river of time, it slowly turned from a big boat into a flat boat, and finally left a pile of debris.
A cruel world, a cruel past, I don't know what cruel things have happened. At this time, the Moyun Sect was full of people inside and outside, up and down, mixed with fish and dragons, and all kinds of people gathered here.
Xia, Yue'er, Cheng Yu and his party passed through the door and walked along the flow of people to the most generous hall of the Moyun Sect, which is about to open the inheritance of the sect.
According to the news handed down by the previous generation, the illusion hall took 20 years to build by the Moyun Sect, and it is also one of the few relatively complete halls in the Cape Domain.
At this time, the field directly in front of the Hall of Illusion Hall is already full of people. Looking around, there are almost 2,000 people. And everyone's eyes are gathered in one place, which is the door of the hall.
There is a faint black light curtain at the door of the wide hall, which is bright and dark, blocking everyone's footsteps. It was a prohibition set by the previous generation in the Hall of Illusion. Now that so many years have passed, the prohibition has become extremely weak. In a short time, it will disappear, and everyone can enter it to obtain the inheritance left by the Demon Cloud Sect.
Looking at everyone's hot faces one by one, Xia shook his head helplessly. This feeling was like a large group of tomb robbers running over to dig other people' graves after death, and it was still in broad daylight.
"I feel like a grave robber now." Fei Ze casually said what he was thinking about.
Several people were stunned at first, and then smiled. Cheng Yu nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's true, but don't feel guilty. Even if we don't come, there will only be a few people missing. It's better to take advantage of others than yourself, right?"
"It makes sense." Fei Ze looked admiring, and then said with a faint smile, "I don't know what good things are left in this Moyun Sect?"
"This is unknown, but the suzerain of the Moyun Sect is one of the best in the Cape Area in those years. He can get a certain inheritance left by his old man, and this Cape Area is not worth it."
Cheng Yu's face was serious, and Gu Yun and Gu Chao's eyes also flashed a little fanaticism. It is impossible for Jiang Xia to have no idea in his heart, but now he is still thinking about another thing, that is, from the morning, Yueer still ignored herself and didn't look at herself more.
Are you really wrong? Jiang Xia has been thinking about this problem. Several times, he felt that Yue'er was looking at him, but every time he looked back, he found that she was looking elsewhere. Jiang Xia can even imagine the other party's resentful eyes.
Cheng Han talks to General Xia from time to time, looking like his lover. Fei Ze, Gu Yun and Gu Chao actually secretly communicated in private. In their opinion, although Cheng Han is good, compared with Yueer, it is the brilliance of rice and the brilliance of the moon.
As for what happened that day, why was Xia so angry that she almost drove Yue'er away. Fei Ze and the other two did not dare to ask more questions. As a friend of General Xia, although they could not be said to be born and died, they also shared joys and sorrows. They still hoped that the two could be reconciled as before. After all, men will envy such a good girl as Yue'er...
"The ban has been lifted, the ban has been lifted."
With an excited shout, the crowd scratched wantonly, and the black pressure rushed towards the entrance of the Illusion Hall as if flies saw rotten meat.
Xia and others were slightly shocked. Looking along their eyes, the black light curtain at the door of the hall had become nearly transparent, and then completely disappeared, no longer causing any obstacles to people.
The crowd of outsiders is crazy, and the ** inherited by the Moyun Sect is huge. A pair of hot eyes and feverish faces are rushing to the hall.
Jiang Xia, Yueer, Cheng Yu and others were still relatively close to the door of the Phantom Hall. When the prohibition was broken, the dusty atmosphere of depression came to their faces.
"Let's go in too! Don't fall behind." Jiang Xia said with a faint smile.
Cheng Yu, Fei Ze, Gu Chao and others have been impatient for this sentence. Unconsciously, in this small team, they all began to take Xia as the leader. Without any procrastination, they followed the crowd and walked into the hall together.
Although the number of people is about 2,000, the area of the Phantom Hall is much larger than expected. After everyone enters, they don't think it's crowded at all.
The magnificent hall is decorated with all kinds of precious equipment, but because it is too long, there is already a thick layer of dust on the ground. Many ironware are covered with rust, and some bronze, gold and silver are covered by copper and green. Several large pillars surrounded by several people are carved with lifelike patterns, and the patterns of various animals exude the once prosperous atmosphere.
Right above the hall is a huge human stone statue, which is a statue of a middle-aged man in his forties, sitting cross-legged, with handsome facial features and a fierce domineering spirit between his eyebrows.
The first time Xia came in, he was attracted by the stone statue. It was strange to say that it felt like being stared at by a living person, but the spider webs on the stone statue said that it was not a living thing.
"Is he the patriarch of the Moyun Sect?" Jiang Xia muttered softly. At first, he thought that the suzerain would be a white-haired old man. On the other hand, the other party is a powerful and powerful person, and the appearance cannot be compared with the actual age.
In front of the stone statue, there are six rows of futons, each with a total of ten. The moment the outsiders who broke in saw the futon, it was like a beggar flying towards the futon as if he saw gold.
"That's the place to accept the power of inheritance."
"Whoever grabs it will belong to him."
"There are only 60 in total." ......
When a man rushing to the front was about to grab a futon and sit down, suddenly there was a violent restlessness in the space, and a dark shadow flashed.
"Ban!" With a sound, the man in the front suddenly flew backwards, fell to the ground heavily, spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and then twitched a few times, his head tilted and lost his breath.
The appearance of this scene instantly made the whole audience like petrified. They stood there in fear and stared at the young man in front of the futon. The man is dressed in a gentle and handsome way, but his eyebrows are thin and long, with a trace of feminine femininity.
"Exhibition power?"
"Zhanli, what do you mean?"
"Do you want to occupy all these positions?" ......
Many people recognized that the man in front of them was the display of Taixu Palace. Seeing his wanton killing, many hot-blooded people began to question and scold loudly.
Jiang Xia, who was relatively behind in the crowd, narrowed her eyes slightly. Several more people stood in front of the futon and stood behind Zhan Li. Zhan Fei, who was almost killed by himself a few days ago, was in it.
The people who met Taixu Palace here, except for Yueer, Cheng Yu, Gu Yun and others all changed their faces. They know a little about the strength of the Taixu Palace, which is by no means comparable to the Zhong family. There was no need for a few people to be afraid of them. But Zhan Tu died at the hands of Xia, and this matter will never happen.
"Jiang Xia, that person is the eldest brother of Taixu Palace, Zhan Li. He is very strong. One month before he came to the Cape, he broke through the later period of Emperor Wu. Cheng Hanxiu frowned slightly and solemnly opened his mouth to remind him. Jiang Xia nodded to show that he knew.
Zhan Li glanced coldly at some angry people around him and smiled with interest, "Please calm down first. I dare not be the enemy of so many of you, but you should know that there are only 60 futons that accept the power of inheritance. How can we divide so many of us?"
"This?" The crowd began to get messy. Look at me, I'll look at you. It's a bit like beware of the people around you...
A short distance away, Xia's eyes faintly revealed a trace of depth, secretly speculation about the other party's next behavior. For those futons, it is also known to Xia. After the decline of each powerful clan, their inheritance will be preserved in various forms until they are discovered and then acquired.
Moyunzong was once a first-class or even super force in the Cape Realm. What has been passed down is not only visible, but also some mysterious things that cannot be touched by both hands, which is called the "power of inheritance".
The power of inheritance needs to be understood. Only when you realize it can it belong to you. They may be powerful martial arts, the power to increase their cultivation, or they may be the understanding of a certain realm.
Compared with those babies with real surnames, this relatively illusory inheritance power is more crazy, because it is a comprehensive product left by the previous generation of strong people.
And the sixty futons in the hall are the best place to understand the power of inheritance. Similarly, there are only 60 positions and 2,000 people. How to divide them is obviously a difficult problem...
"Then according to the meaning of Master Zhanli, how should these 60 positions be divided?"
"Hehe, it's very simple." Zhan Li touched his chin, raised his slender eyebrows, and said calmly, "According to his strength, first Emperor Wu in the later period, then Emperor Wu in the middle stage, then Emperor Wu in the early stage, and finally it was King Wu's turn."
"What?"
As soon as this was said, the whole hall was as chaotic as the vegetable market. Among more than 2,000 people, there were at least 50 or 60 Wudi Emperors. Not to mention that the King of Wu was not available, even Wu Yanjing did not occupy all the positions.
"No, we don't agree."
"That's right, why should we do it according to your ideas?"
"We have been waiting for so long, and whoever grabs the position first is the one."