Chapter 63 (2/2)

”The first person is the current patriarch. In those years, the patriarch and his eldest brother competed for the position of patriarch, and finally won, in large part because of this.” Zhang Lutong said something about that year.

”The master meant that Xiao Jiu had the talent of the patriarch, otherwise he couldn't be unaffected.” Zhao Tianheng said in surprise.

He didn't know what huaiyangzi's talent was, but he felt out of breath every time he saw him.

Moreover, the family elders reminded themselves that huaiyangzi is the once-in-a-century genius of yujianmen. Let's be careful and don't provoke the right.

And Wang Qitian can be as unaffected as huaiyangzi. Does that indirectly mean that the two people have the same talent.

”No, I don't comment on the talent of the two people. I can't see anything here alone.” Zhang Lutong shook his head and said.

”This place is called soul burial. As the name suggests, it is a place to bury the bones and guard the soul. What is buried here are all the heroes and souls who died because of the war at the beginning of the founding of the sect. Without their dedication, there would be no Millennium glory of our yujianmen. They are respectable ancestors and poor people at the same time.” Zhang Lutong said sadly.

”Why do you say that?” Zhai hang asked.

”Because each of them has a strong cultivation, but they can't be reborn after death. They can't fulfill their wishes in this life and can't rest after death. You're not pathetic,” Zhang Lutong said with emotion.

”Elder, it is said that these elders died for the sect and successfully founded the Yujian sect. They should be happy. Why do they have endless resentments. And as far as I know, it is the kind of extreme resentment that can form resentments and retain the world, which is not reasonable.” Yu Xuening is well-informed and knows a lot about these.

”You're right, and it's because of their extreme resentment that these ancestors won't die. Hey.” Zhang Lutong sighed.

”They did not die in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of their own people.” Zhang Lutong's words shocked everyone's heart like a bolt from the blue.

If you die in your own hands, it's no wonder that the heroic soul will not disperse, but what's the motivation? Is it for rights?

”There were two ancestors who founded the Yujian gate in those years. They learned from the same school and then led a group of followers to travel around the world. With the passage of time and the growth of strength, there were more and more followers and the team became stronger and stronger. After discussion, they decided to establish a sect, so that they could last forever.” Zhang Lutong looked at the stone tablet and told the history of Yujian gate.

”Then one of the ancestors found the Yujian gate now. It has abundant spiritual power and excellent terrain. It is a good place to open up the sect gate. Then he led everyone to build here, but it was watched by others before it was completed. Although we won later, the latecomers didn't know how many.”

”Waves of enemies have been annihilated, and countless people on our side have been killed and injured. However, everyone is mentally prepared. It is obviously not so easy for the world to recognize the establishment of a sect.”

”For ten years, it has finally been recognized by all religious sects. Yujian gate has really been established.”

”But the problem also arises. The martial brothers have reason to be competent for who will sit as the patriarch. Although there is nothing on the surface, one of their ancestors has a bad intention, that is, harming the senior brother and his closest followers.”

”A conspiracy opened up. In order to complete his great cause, he stayed dormant for five years. In these five years, he didn't show any idea of competing for the position of patriarch, and even directly let his senior brother sit in this position.”

”Everything is moving in a good direction, and everyone didn't think too much. Just on the night when everyone celebrated the fifth anniversary of the sect, he finally couldn't bear it. When everyone didn't pay attention, he fell into ecstasy, and then killed the followers of the sect leader. Because of the poison in his body, he could only look at his fellow disciples, his brothers, and even himself being brutally killed by the devil , resentment fills my heart, and they are all buried under this buried soul. ”

”Because the patriarch succeeded in breaking through a higher level, the devil didn't know. Although the ecstasy powder had an impact on the patriarch, it didn't lose its combat power. Finally, the patriarch solved the devil on his own and wrote down the word” buried soul ”with his blood in order to comfort the souls of your ancestors, but I didn't expect that all the heroes and souls were still endless after a thousand years. Alas, it's difficult!” Zhang Lutong sighed.