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Originally, Ming Yu thought that it was a poem just to express First Lord of Nangong's longing and regret for the Queen. But now, it seemed that there might be something else hidden within this poem.

"Ming Yu, what are you reading?" Bai Ling was puzzled.

She was afraid that the magnetic field would be too strong and shock Ming Yu's brain. If Ming Yu lost his consciousness, then it would be very dangerous. After all, Ming Yu had been fighting non-stop for an entire month.

If word were to spread out, it would cause a huge commotion. But this also meant that Ming Yu, in the last month, had shouldered too much of the pressure on his mind. He was far too old for this, and this level of cultivation was not something he should have been able to withstand!

Therefore, it was absolutely true that Ming Yu's spirit could collapse at any time!

Ming Yu didn't care about all this at all. He did feel that his brain was tightening, but he couldn't help but think until all his doubts were solved.

"The changes of the morning sun in the cycle of life and death, the invincible might of the sword fingers, this clearly shows First Lord of Nangong's indifference to life and death, as well as the unswerving protection of the Queen. This is what it means on the surface, anyone can understand it, but this does not mean that it means everything."

Ming Yu muttered, "Bai Ling, do you remember what the shapes of those eighteen bronze men looked like when we first arrived at the first stage?"

"What can it be like? It can only be a Golden Sword in one's hand, and it can't be that …"

Bai Ling frowned, the more she spoke, the more she felt that something was amiss, "Are you saying that the Golden Sword was referring to the Sword Finger Emperor?"

"That's right."

The veins on his forehead popped out as he muttered to himself, "The Reformation of the Dawn of Samsara not only involves a new generation replacing the old, but also the meaning of this mechanism. The Samsara of life and death, the Samsara, perhaps represents that the mechanism on the left and right of the successor of the Imperial Jade Seal is being rotated.

"And the Sword Finger Emperor does not disappoint the heavens. Not only is he holding his sword to protect the beauty, it could also be the Golden Sword! Golden Sword … Cough, the Golden Sword's choice of direction. With the clockwise direction as the correct direction, its order and direction, if I am correct, I might be the real deal … "We will not let you down …"

At the end, Ming Yu coughed out a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding magnetic field was too pressuring, Ming Yu's consciousness was starting to get a little dizzy.

He used his last memory to think about what the direction the Golden Sword was pointing to when he first arrived at the first stage. His head was about to explode, his mind was tense and the Divine Lake water in Ming Yu's mind was almost dried up.

Legacy's Imperial Jade Seal was restored. Left three, "Crack, crack …", right one … Left Five... Right, Second, then Left, Fourth... Last...

Ming Yu thought about it crazily, the pressure from the surrounding magnetic field almost made him faint. His hands could not help but throw away the Legacy of the Imperial Jade Seal, while his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Bai Ling could no longer resist and flew out from the Scale Nucleus. She had also started to bear the immense pressure, but Ming Yu was physically and mentally exhausted. Looking at Ming Yu in such a miserable state, how could she not be anxious to help?

At first, she thought that her sword art could solve a lot of problems, but now that Ming Yu was in danger and unable to do anything, it was a kind of mental torture and destruction.

"Bai Ling …"

"I'm here."

"Finally... Right Two, Left... "One …"

Bai Ling faced the immense pressure from the magnetic field as she picked up the Imperial Jade Seal. Her hands were trembling and cold sweat was seeping out of her forehead.

"Crack …" "Crack …"

The crisp sound of a mechanism twisting could be heard. When the three twists came to an end, the entire arena fell into absolute silence.

Survival or death, reincarnation was but a fleeting thought.

"Buzz!"

A blazing white light radiated from the Imperial Jade Seal, extinguishing all the white runes in the surrounding area. Only the white jade seal was left floating in the air, emitting a dazzling white light, illuminating the entire space of the cellar.

The pressure suddenly lightened. Ming Yu's tensed muscles loosened up as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders and he directly collapsed to the ground.

Bai Ling carried Ming Yu in one go and knelt on the ground. Even though blood was flowing all over her white clothes, she still carried Ming Yu in her arms and let him rest on her legs. She held Ming Yu's hand tightly with one hand while wiping away the cold sweat and blood on Ming Yu's forehead with the other.

"It's over, Ming Yu. It's all over."

Ming Yu breathed weakly. At this moment, he couldn't even open his eyes. He could only force out a smile from the corner of his mouth.

If he was still alive, there was still hope, wasn't there?

Bai Ling was still suffering from her divine injury, but she didn't know that a figure dressed in a blue and gold robe had suddenly appeared in the middle of the floating Imperial Jade Seal. The figure slowly landed on the stone ground and looked in Bai Ling's direction.

"The oligarch thought that his remnant spirit would be sealed within the Imperial Jade Seal forever. He didn't expect it to appear now."

The blue-gold robed man had long black hair, sharp eyebrows, and a handsome face. His eyes were deep and profound. He had a slender stature, and when he raised his head, his chest was puffed up.

Perhaps his heart had truly aged. Although there was no white hair, and his face did not develop any age, his heart, along with time, had long since become increasingly disheartened.

He had not expected to reappear today.

"You are the former First Lord of Nangong." Bai Ling's cold voice sounded, her tone full of reproach.

Just a moment ago, Ming Yu was still trying to force out a smile, but now, under the pressure of the immense pain, he fainted. If it wasn't for First Lord of Nangong setting up these obstacles, Ming Yu wouldn't be in such a sorry state now!

"That's right, but the oligarch is just a remnant soul, that's all."

First Lord of Nangong's remnant spirit continued to speak, "A hundred years ago, the widower mistakenly killed Qing Er, causing a great mistake, and regretted it all the time. In the end, she left with her, and the heart of the widower was with Qing'er, so this mausoleum was built for her. Of course, this mausoleum is also where the successor to the Empire's Imperial Jade Seal is located.

Bai Ling said, "In a hundred years, your Nangong Family has gradually declined due to the fact that you did not pass on the Imperial Jade Seal. Although I admit that your feelings for the Empress are extremely deep, you have still caused the death of countless of your clansmen."

At this moment, Bai Ling's heart was filled with mixed emotions. Family was still love, and to a woman, what she hoped more was that the man would choose that woman. However, the responsibility of the whole family would be even greater.

Hearing this, First Lord of Nangong laughed, and said: "Little girl, do you think that Nangong Family was united a hundred years ago? Wrong, Nangong Family was already broken into pieces a hundred years ago, in order to obtain the successor of the Imperial Jade Seal, dark light surged, and many sides fought over it, and the oligarch knows that there will be a day when the Nangong Family will be destroyed.

Bai Ling remained silent, not knowing what to say.

If it was really as First Lord of Nangong had said, First Lord of Nangong would choose to hide the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal no matter what. If it was what First Lord of Nangong had said, First Lord of Nangong would choose to hide the inherited Imperial Jade Seal no matter what.

"The cycle of life and death will undergo its own transformation. The heavens will not disappoint the fingers of the sword …" Only those who truly understand love and are intelligent will remember and understand the deep meaning behind those words. It must be said that your partner is also a man with true love. " First Lord of Nangong commented.

The reason why he had set up these two stages was to test the challenger's strength, but to test his will.

Those people who were completely disdainful of her and the empress, even if they repeatedly saw this poem, they wouldn't care about it at all, and also wouldn't be able to think of the clues mentioned by the eighteen bronze man Golden Sword. There had once been four people who had Nangong Family, but all of them had fallen in this trial, so even in their deaths, they wouldn't be able to understand the profound meaning behind this sentence.

Bai Ling's heart skipped a beat and she immediately retorted, "Elder Nan Gong, you are mistaken. I am not his partner."

"Oh?"

First Lord of Nangong said with a smile, "You are very strange, it seems that you are also a remnant spirit, but your residual soul power seems to be very stable under the effect of some kind of special energy. Although the oligarch does not know your background, but at least, I can see your sincerity, you are not his partner on the surface, but you might already have deep feelings for him."

"Nonsense." Bai Ling gripped her dress tightly, her body slightly tense.

First Lord of Nangong said, "Heh heh, I was just reminding you. After all, once a widower thought that he just had a good impression of Qing Er, until he found out that Qing Er's mind was muddled and committed suicide. Nothing could be saved. Straight to the face of one's own heart, this is a must for every mortal, and even for every cultivator. The ones that cannot be escaped, will eventually face it, and the ones that cannot be separated from it, will find it difficult to part with. "

First Lord of Nangong's words always had a profound meaning to them. Perhaps only people who had experienced many things would feel such regret. Although he did not seem to have lived as long as Bai Ling, he had experienced much more in his previous life.

"Alright, I won't go into detail with you. The soul fragments of the oligarch will disappear just like this."

"In the end, the widows gave him the most important thing in the Nangong Family, and I hope that he could bring out its true colors with his strong willpower. Firstly, this is the purest blood that has been refined by generations of generations within the Nangong Family."

"Boiling Pure Golden Blood, it can give warriors unusual special abilities, the more it grows, the greater its use."

First Lord of Nangong turned over his wrist, and a drop of golden blood the size of a bullet appeared suspended upside down in his palm. When the drop of blood appeared, the entire cellar was dyed in golden light, and an extremely hot Berserk Energy aura spread out crazily, exploding in the entire space!1

With a flick of his finger, golden blood directly flowed into the unconscious Ming Yu's chest!

"Secondly, this is a will embryo condensed and nurtured by the strong experts of all my past generations of Nangong Family: the heart of the Pure Golden Sword Soul. Take it with you."

With a flip of his wrist, a violent golden glow energy suddenly surged out from his palm.

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