Chapter 0496: Mingkong’s true identity

"Bright and empty."

The mother-in-law's eyes shrank slightly, and a violent light flashed in her muddy eyes, like a thunderbolt that flashed away.

"Come with me."

She stared at Su Yang deeply, remained silent for a long time, and slowly turned around and walked into the darkness behind her.

Seeing her mother-in-law turning around and sinking into the darkness, Su Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat flowed out of her back.

The brief scrutiny just now made his hair stand on, as if he was in an extremely dangerous situation. The feeling was even more terrifying and terrifying than when facing the Emperor of Beijue Sword.

It is not fear, but a subconscious natural feeling.

This old lady is definitely a terrifying old monster.

Su Yang took a deep breath, plucked up the courage, and slowly walked towards the darkness.

As he walked, the darkness was gradually dispersed, revealing a long and narrow passage, spreading deeper.

After about dozens of breaths, Su Yang turned a corner and appeared in a spacious square stone chamber.

His eyes swept towards the stone chamber, and Su Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

On a rectangular black platform, tablets are neatly placed.

Su Yang's eyes were slightly condensed and he slowly walked into the stone chamber.

Standing in the stone chamber, Su Yang felt an extremely obscure breath of will lingering on these tablets, making the stone chamber look particularly depressing and suffocating.

As his eyes swept across the tablets, Su Yang's expression suddenly roared.

"Fuqing, the first generation of patriarch, and the superior Emperor of Martial Arts."

"Fu Tianyong, the second generation of patriarch, and the superior Emperor of Wu."

"Fuling, the 13th generation patriarch, the middle-ranking Emperor Wu."

"Fu Xingkong, the 26th generation patriarch, the middle-ranking Emperor Wu."

...

Su Yang's heart was filled with huge waves, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the handwriting on the tablets in shock.

There were more than a hundred tablets in front of me. When I glanced at it, most of them were Emperor Wu. In other words, nearly a hundred Emperor Wu was born in the Formation Clan.

Oh my God, what is this concept?

"The lower-ranking Wu Emperor, the middle-ranking Wu Emperor, and the upper-ranking Wu Emperor, is this the level of the Wu Emperor level?" Su Yang's heart trembled violently.

"Um?"

Su Yang's eyes suddenly stopped on a tablet in the middle.

"Fusu, the 61st generation of patriarch, the lower-ranking Emperor Wu."

"Fusu."

Su Yang's eyes shrank and he murmured in a low voice.

"Fusu is the 61st generation leader of the Xingzhen clan, and it has been almost nine thousand years since then."

The old lady walked over from a corner of the stone chamber, dragged a black box with both hands, and said slowly.

"More than nine thousand years ago, the Seven Xuanwu Realm began to gradually decline. At that time, there were only a hundred powerful martial emperors in the entire Seven Xuanwu Realm. The Fusu Clan Chief is in the top ten in the Seven Xuanwu Realm with the cultivation of the lower Martial Emperor."

"hiss."

Su Yang took a breath of cold air and his expression changed drastically.

The lower-ranking Wu Emperor is ranked in the top ten. You must know that among them, there must be the upper-ranking Wu Emperor and the middle-ranking Wu Emperor.

What kind of terrible combat power is that to be able to rank in the top ten?

What kind of gorgeous era was that era?

While Su Yang was shocked, he felt a deep yearning. If he could be born in that era, he would witness such a brilliant martial arts.

"At that time, there was a Martial Emperor named Mingkong."

The mother-in-law stood beside Su Yang, staring at the tablet in front of her with a solemn expression, and said slowly.

Bright and empty.

Su Yang's heart moved and knew that the key was coming.

"He was already the middle-level Martial Emperor at that time, and he practiced the space avenue, one of the great ways. At that time, he was known as the peerless genius who was most likely to reach the epoch level in the Seven Xuanwu Realm."

The middle-ranking Emperor Wu, the epoch level...

Su Yang's eyes flashed. Although he didn't know what the level of the Era was, he must have surpassed the level of the superior Martial Emperor.

He didn't expect that Kong had such a stunning identity.

But how could he be sealed on a brick in the Jiuqu Heavenly Palace?

Su Yang felt a little confused in his heart.

"The Fusu clan leader accidentally looked at Mingkong and later walked together. At that time, the two were even called the peerless two prides in the Seven Xuanwu Realm."

"It's a pity that for thirty years after the two were together, Emperor Mingkong suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of the entire Seven Xuanwu Realm."

"In order to find Mingkong, Fusu clan leader traveled all over the Seven Xuanwu Realm, and finally went to other realms for a hundred years, without any discovery."

"The Fusu clan leader had the opportunity to break through to the middle Wu Emperor, but he ended up with depression because of Mingkong's disappearance and exhausted his life."

"At that time, everyone thought that Mingkong had passed away unexpectedly. Now it seems that this is probably the case, but I didn't expect that he would still leave behind his descendants."

The old lady suddenly turned around and stared at Su Yang fiercely. A faint and terrifying pressure enveloped Su Yang.

Su Yang's whole body trembled, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He looked at the endless cold look in the old lady's eyes. From the previous narrative, he naturally understood his mother-in-law's attitude. He squeezed out a bitter smile on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "Mother-in-law, you misunderstood. Senior Mingkong actually did not leave any descendants. I just accidentally received the residual will of Senior Mingkong, so he... "

The old lady frowned and stared at Su Yang tightly for a long time. The terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared.

"It's not in vain that the Fusu clan leader has been looking for him for many years, hum."

The old lady snorted coldly.

Su Yang let out a long breath, gasping heavily, his face pale, and he glanced at his mother-in-law in fear.

"You can take this box away. Before the death of Fusu clan leader, he left this box and no one can open it. Only Mingkong can open it."

"Since you have received Mingkong's instructions and handed them over to you, it can be regarded as fulfilling the last wish of the Fusu clan leader."

The old lady held the box in front of Su Yang.

Staring at the box in front of him, Su Yang looked solemn and looked solemn.

At this moment, he couldn't help but envy Mingkong. Having a confidante like Fusu would be enough for a lifetime and he would not regret it.

He solemnly took the box, looked at his mother-in-law and bowed, "Thank you for your fulfillment."

"well."

The mother-in-law turned around and looked at the dense tablets in front of her and sighed with a desolate expression.

"Let's go."

After a while, she murmured.

"Boy gave up."

Su Yang glanced at the mother-in-law's hunched body, hugged the box, and slowly walked out of the stone chamber.

Walking out of the ancestral house, Fu Zi quickly came up and saw the box in Su Yang's hand, her face slightly condensed. She raised her eyes and saw Su Yang's paler face than before, and frowned and said, "My mother-in-law is embarrassed about you?"

Su Yang smiled bitterly and said, "No."

Fu Zi stared at Su Yang for a long time before saying, "Get the thing, let's go."

"Um."

Su Yang nodded, took a deep breath, and returned to the yard with Fu Zi.

"Inside is the dedication of the gods and the restoration of the mind."

As he left, Fu Zi took out a jade bottle and threw it to Su Yang, saying lightly.

"What? The God of Heaven and Kun are the Birth of God?"

Su Yang hurriedly took the jade bottle and took a breath.
Chapter completed!