Sima Youyue saw the light emitted from the sarcophagus. It was the same as the light that had wrapped around her.
But unlike her, she was swept into the coffin, while he was still in the same place.
"Inheritance! Inheritance! "The man's disappointment and anger turned into ecstasy.
Sima Youyue pursed her lips when she heard what he said.
He must have gone crazy thinking about the inheritance! How could this light be an inheritance!? She did feel that it was dangerous.
However, that person didn't think so. He closed his eyes and wanted to accept the inheritance. However, not long after, Sima Youyue saw that his brows were tightly knitted together. His body swayed and he held onto the sarcophagus to prevent himself from falling.
"Ahhh!"
Before Sima Youyue could figure out what was going on, beams of light shot out from the man's body. Although there was no blood, it gave off a strange feeling.
After a few breaths, the man fell to the ground, still holding the other half of the halberd in his hand. Not long after he fell, a silver light flew out from his body and wrapped around the lid of the coffin.
"Dong —"
The coffin landed firmly on top of the stone coffin, and the entire room fell silent. If not for the corpse on the ground, it would have been as if nothing had happened.
There was no blood, no injury. A person who was close to the Sovereign Realm had died quietly.
Suddenly remembering something, she could not help but spit out a sentence.
Previously, she had also felt the silver light enveloping her. Her body wouldn't become like this, right?
If that was really the case, it would be useless no matter how many times she said it!
"Hehe —"
Laughter was suddenly heard. The voice sounded familiar, but it made Sima Youyue tense up.
"Who is it?" She looked around warily.
"Who do you think I am?" The other party did not show himself.
Sima Youyue thought about it and widened her eyes. "Emperor Qing Dao?"
The scene in front of him changed. He was still in the stone room a moment ago, but now he was in a vast snowy plain.
That black figure was particularly eye-catching in the snow.
Although she had only seen him twice, Sima Youyue recognized him immediately. He was Emperor Qing Dao.
She walked over and stopped ten meters away. That person turned around. It was Emperor Qing Dao whom she had met twice.
"Emperor, it's really you." She was still a little surprised in her heart. Why was he here? He's still alive?
"Do you think I can live that long?" Emperor Qing Dao D saw through her thoughts and smiled.
Sima Youyue smiled embarrassedly, "Isn't the Emperor's lifespan limitless?"
"Monarchs aren't omnipotent." Monarch Qing Dao seemed to have thought of something, and his voice sounded a little sad.
Sima Youyue also knew that the Monarch wasn't omnipotent. Otherwise, Feng Ru Yan wouldn't have been delayed by her old illness for so long and almost died.
"Emperor, are you also a wisp of divine sense?"
Emperor Qing Dao came out of his thoughts and asked Sima Youyue, "Where did you see me? Where did the Heaven's Halberd come from? "
Where did you see him? Didn't he remember?
"I bought the Heaven's Halberd from an auction. As for our first meeting, it was in Clear Sky Pavilion. There, I met a wisp of your divine sense. The second time, when I was comprehending, I was clearly comprehending, but I saw your shadow. It should have been an illusion. "Sima Youyue replied.
"You actually went to Clear Sky Pavilion. That means your talent is very good." Emperor Qing Dao's tone was indifferent. It was obviously a compliment, but Sima Youyue felt strange.
"You don't know that we've met before?"
Emperor Qing Dao shook his head, "What you saw was only a wisp of my divine sense. After it left my body, it became independent. I can't sense it."
No wonder he looked at her with a strange gaze.
"Then the current you is …"
"I'm just a wisp of soul left here to be taken care of in the tomb." Emperor Qing Dao said sadly, "I should say that I'm nothing."
"So you're saying that this tomb is really yours?" Sima Youyue asked in astonishment.
"Yes and no." Emperor Qing Dao saw her conflicted face and smiled, explaining, "You can just treat it as a crafty rabbit having three burrows."
Sima Youyue pursed her lips. Was that the same thing? Who would make so many tombs for themselves?
"Ah!" She slapped her forehead and looked at Emperor Qing Dao, asking, "Am I dead too?"
"You're not. This is just an illusion I made."
"How can that be? I saw that person die within a few seconds after he was wrapped in the silver light. He was someone close to the strength of an emperor. I'm just a small monarch. If he couldn't resist it, how can I?! "Sima Youyue felt that she should be dead.
"You're different from him." Emperor Qing Dao said, "You have something he doesn't."
"I have something he doesn't? What? "
"You have the aura I left on you." Emperor Qing Dao explained, "If you don't have it, the inheritance I left behind would be a fatal poison to him."
Sima You Yue recalled that when she was in the Heavenly Pavilion, Emperor Qing Dao had dissipated and turned himself into an aura that entered her body.
Did he save her life?
Wait, inheritance, there really was an inheritance?
"You're saying that the silver light was an inheritance?"
"Yes."
Sima Youyue pursed her lips. When she heard the man shouting excitedly about the inheritance, she thought that only an idiot would believe that it was an inheritance. She didn't expect that it was really an inheritance?
Then wasn't she an idiot?
She wouldn't admit that she was an idiot!
Hence, she decided to abandon her previous thoughts and asked, "What kind of inheritance do you have? Why does it have to be someone with your aura to not die? If no such person comes, then no one will be able to obtain the inheritance? "
Even if someone without his aura came in, he shouldn't have killed them. At most, he would just let them return empty-handed.
"I don't have any disciples or relatives in my life. My inheritance is naturally passed down to those who are fated with me. Those people came to my tomb and disturbed my peace. It's only right for me to take their lives. " Emperor Qing Dao didn't feel that what he did was wrong. Or rather, when he left behind this condition, he didn't feel that it was wrong.
Sima Youyue felt that she couldn't control a person who had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. Emperor Qing Dao had left behind such a condition at least for some benefits. If there wasn't such a condition, it wouldn't be her turn to take advantage of this.
"My inheritance is related to comprehension. As long as you grasp this, your comprehension of the Heavenly Dao will naturally be much faster. Eh? "Emperor Qing Dao seemed to have noticed something strange. His figure flashed and appeared in front of her.
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