Xiao Jiu's tomb is not like the tombs of the emperors in Chinese history. It is a palace built underground, but an independent space. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miniature world.
In this world, since there is such a storage ring, it is not surprising that there is a small artificial world.
However, although it is a miniature world, it is very different from Xiao Chen's current systemic world. Xiao Jiu's small world in the tomb is not full of vitality, but can only be regarded as an independent space that can accommodate living things.
This is what Xiao Longtu told himself.
Looking at Xiao Jiuhuang’s mausoleum behind the stone gate, Xiao Chen smiled lightly at Xiao Longtu: “Aren’t you going in with me? Besides, Xiao Jiu is also the ancestor of your Xiao family. I’ll go in alone. Aren't you afraid of me doing something?"
Xiao Chen was just joking, but Xiao Longtu said with a solemn expression: "The Xiao family has rules. The tombs of other people of the same clan can be entered by the descendants of the Xiao family. Only the tomb of the ancestors can not be entered by anyone, even me. ."
Although Xiao Longtu is Xiao Jiu's grandson and a figure in the Xiao family's claim that he is unique, he really hasn't been in Xiao Jiu's tomb.
Even though he overused the divine sword and caused incurable injuries, he still did not enter Xiao Jiu's tomb to find a cure. From this alone, it can be seen that Xiao Longtu is a man of rules. .
In fact, Xiao Longtu is also very curious about Xiao Jiu's tomb, but the ancestor's rules cannot be violated in any way.
Xiao Chen nodded, but didn't force him, just said: "If this is the case, then I will go in alone."
After speaking, Xiao Chen no longer hesitated, and stepped into the imperial tomb. His figure disappeared in the mist. Then, the door of the tomb of the imperial tomb made a creaking sound, and the opened tomb door closed again.
When the tomb door was completely closed, the father Hai, who had not spoken, walked to Xiao Longtu's side and said, "Master, who is this son! Why let him enter the tomb of the ancestor Xiao Jiu? Is this something... …"
Having said that, Lord Hai didn't go on, but looked at Xiao Longtu curiously.
He has been guarding the tomb here for tens of thousands of years. In these tens of thousands of years, no one has ever walked into Xiao Jiu’s tomb, even the royal family of the Xiao family headed by Xiao Longtu. He also knew that Xiao Jiu The ban imposed that year.
But today, Xiao Longtu, who has always regarded rules as the sky, allowed a strange man to enter the imperial tomb, which made him very strange.
Xiao Longtu said lightly: "This man is the Great Emperor Xiao Chen who helped us out of the Xiao family. As for why he was allowed to enter the tomb of Xiao Jiu's ancestor, because he was the person the ancestor had to wait for, and the ancestor let him enter the tomb. "
When Duke Hai heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was surprised: "What? He is the person Xiao Jiu Ancestor wants to wait for?"
Although Grandpa Hai was an eunuch, he was also one of the oldest persons in the Xiao family. He had joined the Xiao family when Xiao Jiu was still alive, so he knows a little bit about Xiao Jiu's last words.
It's just that I didn't expect that what Xiao Jiu's ancestor had to wait was such a young man.
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"Is this the tomb of Xiao Jiu?"
Standing in Xiao Jiu's tomb, Xiao Chen glanced around curiously, and saw that the surrounding area was still white. It seemed that in this space, apart from the air, there was only this boundless white mist.
Being alone in this extremely quiet space, Xiao Chen didn't feel the slightest fear, he was just a little confused.
There seems to be nothing here! How should I find Xiao Jiu?
It seemed that he heard the doubts in his heart. The boundless mist suddenly receded like a tide, and then it turned into a starry sky. In the center of the starry sky is a simple bronze sarcophagus.
This change shocked Xiao Chen's heart, but he soon discovered that although he was floating in the air, he didn't feel any discomfort, and his feet still seemed to be stepping on the ground.
At this moment, a vast voice suddenly sounded in the small starry sky.
"Thirty million years, someone has finally arrived, are you... the one I'm waiting for?"
Hearing this boundless voice, Xiao Chen's heart shook sharply, and then looked around, only to see the blue aura on the bronze sarcophagus, and soon the figure of a man in a blue robe condensed clearly.
This man was about 30 years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, bright eyes, handsome appearance, and a faint domineering aura on his body. Xiao Chen recognized his identity after just a glance.
The ancestor of the Xiao family, the founding ancestor of the Nine Heavens, Xiao Jiu.
The phantom of the man in front of him was nine points similar to the man in the portrait Xiao Longtu showed him.
"You are the ancestor of the Xiao family, Xiao Jiu?"
Xiao Chen put his hands behind his back, squinted at Xiao Jiu Xuying who was close and far away from him, and asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Jiu's phantom didn't answer, but the next moment, for some reason, Xiao Chen's body had already reached a place less than ten meters away from the sarcophagus, and the phantom of Xiao Jiu also sat cross-legged on the sarcophagus.
He smiled and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Since you can come here and see me, I don't need to answer this question."
As for the sudden changes, Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest surprise in his heart. Since this is Xiao Jiu's tomb, everything in this tomb is naturally controlled by Xiao Jiu. The change in front of him is not enough. Strange.
Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Jiu and asked in a deep voice, "I'm not here to chat with you to relieve my boredom. Xiaoling Xiaowu told me that you left me something here, so I came to pick it up. Where are the things? "
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Jiu suddenly said helplessly: "I have been waiting for you for 30 million years. Now you are here and want to take away the gift I left for you and talk to me. Do it!"
Xiao Chen sneered: "Cut, you are just a remnant soul, which may dissipate at any time, and it is not Xiao Jiu himself. I am talking to you and chatting. What's the point? What should I do?"
Xiao Jiu was dead long ago, and the soul was dissipated. The tomb buried in this imperial tomb was nothing but his body. Xiao Chen knew it at first sight of this guy. He was just A remnant soul left by Xiao Jiu.
When Xiao Jiu's remnant soul heard the words, he suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "You are really pragmatic. Even if I am the remnant soul, after all, it is the remnant soul of the clone you left behind. Can't you express your grief?"
Xiao Chen curled his lips, but did not respond to him.
Express grief? I'm afraid I'm thinking too much. Xiao Chen has already looked down on life and death. How could he be sad for an old person?