Chapter 1095: Miyamoto Kozo
Looking for the faint light, I quickly accelerated my pace.
Not long after, the front suddenly became wider, and the breeze became clearer. I felt the gusts of earth veins blowing from the wind.
"Don't come over, it's dangerous!"
The voice of Dragon Soul sounded in my mind again.
At the same time, Xiaolonghun also spoke.
"Brother, be careful, something is wrong. There is a breath that makes me feel disgusted."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly rang in front of him.
"Hehe, I've found you!"
The sound came from the dark night in the distance, and I had no good intentions for a day.
"Who are you?" I asked vigilantly.
"You'll know if you come."
I frowned, pinched a handprint with both hands, and then slowly walked forward.
The light became brighter and brighter, not far ahead. With the help of this faint light, I finally saw the situation in front of me.
Although I had already guessed it, the scene in front of me was still a bit beyond my expectations, because what I saw was a huge underground building. To be precise, it was a large-scale mausoleum.
Is there such a huge tomb below the imperial capital?
I was a little surprised, but when I thought about it, I felt it was reasonable.
Moreover, the design of this mausoleum is also extremely unusual, and it is obviously a master's layout.
Because you can clearly notice it at first glance that the entire underground tomb was arranged into a huge Tai Chi array diagram, with two huge Yin-Yang fish, one left and one right, divided into two parts by the curve in the middle.
This reminds me of the Yin and Yang fish in the pit when my grandfather was buried before. They were all playing Tai Chi Yin and Yang. This place was manually arranged, but my grandfather’s tomb was formed naturally. It is hard to say who is good or bad. After all, there is a blessing from the dragon vein here.
Behind this huge Yin-Yang fish is an irregular stone platform with an irregular shape of more than half a person. It drills out of the yellow soil like spring bamboo shoots. The surrounding area is undulating and full of edges and corners. The most eye-catching position is a huge dragon-headed statue.
I immediately held my breath and realized in my heart that this should be the original dragon vein of the imperial capital, which is similar to the underground earth dragon soul of Jiangxia City.
However, the aura of the dragon vein was extremely weak, as if it was about to be cut off at any time. It was struggling on the edge of life and death, and was hung there by a stream of energy.
And in this tone that was hanging, I obviously felt the breath of pollen in the cycle of reincarnation.
But those faint lights emanated from the top of my head, and were inserted into the dragon sculpture like a sharp sword. I counted it and there were as many as seven paths, emitting a faint red light.
It is these red lights that constantly corrode the dragon energy and exudes a strong blood-devil energy.
I quickly looked up and saw that the light seemed to be connected to the square stone tablets. These evil spirits were emitted from the stone tablets, emitting a faint blue light.
But I could tell at a glance that there was a faint hint of blood in the blue light.
The arrangement of these equipment corresponds to the Big Dipper in the sky. This is obviously a powerful formation, which was deliberately arranged here with the purpose of destroying the dragon energy here.
A figure was standing next to the dragon-headed statue. The black robe covered his face, but could not cover his gloomy gaze, just like a knife, passing through my body over and over again.
"You're finally here?" A strange voice rang out from his mouth.
"I felt a familiar breath on you. You should be the junior of the Zhang family, right?"
The other party actually pointed out my identity as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Who are you?" I asked in a deep voice.
The other party smiled, "You have never seen me, but I have seen your father, and I have the honor of participating in the strangulation of him, and he still has the wounds I left on him."
I was slightly shocked and looked at the other party incredibly. This was the first time I heard that it was directly related to my father's death, and the other party actually admitted that he personally participated in the persecution of my father.
Although I don’t know why the other party said this, nor do I know whether it is true or false. This is what this sentence instantly ignited the murderous intent in my heart, but I didn’t do it right away.
"Who are you?"
After all, it is too strange that the other party can appear here. After all, this Dragon Soul has said that there is the aura of the emperor here, and ordinary people cannot get here, but the other party can stand here safely, which is obviously unreasonable.
There must be some conspiracy behind it.
Before you understand the reality and reality of this place, if you act rashly, you may fall into someone else's trap.
The man in black robe was a little surprised to see that I didn't do it immediately, and then he laughed strangely.
"Want to know?"
I didn't speak. On the surface, I was looking at him coldly, but in fact, I was secretly observing everything here. Soon I discovered that there were some different parts here.
"If you surrender, I can tell you, and I can even tell you anything you want to know, such as how did your poor father die? I can tell you who hurt him."
"Is that so? It seems you know a lot, it's great!"
"Of course, there is nothing in the world that I don't know. As long as you are willing to surrender or swear allegiance to me, I will tell you everything you want to know, and even I can help you get revenge. How about it?" The other party talked happily and slowly induced.
"No need! I think I already know who you are."
"Haha, it's a joke. You've never seen me before. How could you know who I am? This method is too clumsy. Your Zhang family is really inferior to each other..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by me and said three words lightly.
"Tianji Pavilion."
The other party's words came to an abrupt end.
"You, how did you know that I am from Tianji Pavilion?" He was obviously a little surprised.
"I not only know that you are from Tianji Pavilion, but also that you are the elder of the Tianzi of the Tantric Buddhism in Tianji Pavilion, right?"
"You..." The other party was even more surprised.
"It seems that I guessed it right. Let me guess your name again. You are not from China, but from the little days on the sea. Your name is Miyamoto Kozo, right?"
“…”
This time the other party fell into silence and was silent for a long time.
"Interesting, really interesting!" Miyamoto Xiaozang Senshen smiled.
I naturally wouldn't tell him with a gloomy smile that these news were learned from Luo Heihong's mouth before.
After I discovered my identity, Miyamoto Kozo simply stopped hiding. He stretched out his hand and lifted the black robe on his head, revealing a thin and ferocious face.
"I'm curious, how could you know who I am?"
"Do you want to know? It's a pity that you have no chance!"
"Oh, do you want to fight me?" Miyamoto Kozo smiled disdainfully, "I admit that I can't beat your grandfather, and I'm not your father's opponent. Both of them are respectable opponents. Unfortunately, you don't have the ability of both of them. I heard that you have the Eight Generations of the Zhang family's merit book on you. If you give me the things, I can spare your life."
"Eight generations of merit book?" I couldn't help laughing, "It seems that you, the great elder of Tantra, are not very good either. The news is outdated!"
"What does it mean?" Miyamoto Kozo said in confusion.
"Do you know why I'm talking so much nonsense to you?" I asked back.
At the same time, I quickly drew the ghost-killing sword. Before Miyamoto Kozo could react, he shook out the long sword in his hand with a whoosh.
"You dare!"
Miyamoto Kozo shouted, trying to stop him, but it was too late.
The ghost-killing sword was pressed hard on one of the seven stone tablets above his head.
With a bang, the stone tablet broke, and a scream sounded from the stone tablet, and then a blurred figure appeared, possessing the stone tablet, piercing through the chest by the ghost-killing sword.
On the ghost-killing sword, the strong evil-killing aura instantly stirred the soul into pieces.
"You, you're looking for death!" Miyamoto Kozo screamed angrily.
With a sneer, he waved his hand and returned to his hand. He held a sword flower in his hand and pointed directly at Miyamoto Kozo.
Chapter completed!