956: C956 The mystery of the Martial Ancestor's life and death!

C956 The mystery of the Martial Ancestor's life and death!

If Mystic Heaven did not die, Yan Wu would not perish!

Even though the simple eight words were passed on by Huang Ming, but right now, right now, everyone present seemed to have heard the vigorous voice of Wu Zu Yan Wu from these eight words, as if they could feel the boundless might of this heaven's pride level expert from the past.

His soul was shaken by this.

We will meet again in a hundred thousand years.

100,000 years later, you and I will battle against the universe.

What confidence!

And how domineering!

100,000 years later …

Could it be that Martial Ancestor calculated that the soul of the Mysterious Sky would reincarnate after a hundred thousand years?

Xuan Tian, I'll be waiting for you outside the Celestial Star.

With these words, everyone present, excluding Huang Ming, were overwhelmed with shock.

"Yan Wu is not dead?"

Qin Feiyue's horrified voice directly rang out, and her deep eyes were tightly staring at Huang Ming, as if she was deeply afraid that she would miss any of the other party's expression. It was not only Qin Feiyue, but the others present as well. Other than their expressions of shock, they were also shocked.

Huang Ming not dying was already an unexpected good news, if only Yan Wu was still alive.

Then —

"Impossible!"

But at this time, the three words, Teng Yan, rang directly.

Yan Wu was not dead?

Teng Yan had the same thought before, but after experiencing the incident with the Celestial Star's nucleus, the same thought had already disappeared without a trace. In the first world of the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra, there was only one person. If Yan Wu was still alive, he would definitely not be able to pass on the cultivation text of the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra, and even more so, he would not be able to merge the soul text and the cultivation text.

"Impossible?"

Teng Yan's words stunned everyone.

"I don't know if Yan Wu is alive or dead, and I don't dare to be certain." At this time, Huang Ming's voice sounded again. He looked at Teng Yan with a frown and said, "But Xuantian — I believe Yan Wu. Since he said that, then he naturally had his own reasons for saying it this way. Furthermore, since he said that the two of you would meet again, it meant that they would definitely meet again. It's just that, I'm not sure how Yan Wu will appear. Perhaps … after a hundred thousand years, he has already been reincarnated. "

"Buzz!"

Huang Ming's words stunned everyone.

Reincarnation?

Many pairs of shocked eyes looked at Huang Ming with a trace of astonishment.

"Xuantian, Bi Yao, since Yan Wu can arrange for your reincarnation, then why can't he allow himself to be reincarnated as well? Don't forget, no one even knew what level Yan Wu reached back then, and no one could imagine it either. This is not difficult for him. " With a single glance, Huang Ming said with a stern expression once again.

That's right!

Huang Ming's words woke her up.

Yan Wu could arrange for others to reincarnate, but why couldn't he arrange for to reincarnate?

Teng Yan knew very well, hundred thousand years ago, Yan Wu had not only arranged for and himself to be reincarnated, other than the two of them, there were also the seven great disciples who had been with Yan Wu all those years ago, and one of them was the one who had received three thousand.

There were still six of the seven great disciples.

At the Saint level, the will of an Elder God would manifest.

Others might not know this, but Teng Yan was clear about it.

Reincarnation.

Why couldn't Yan Wu be reincarnated?

The atmosphere was heavy.

The atmosphere was deathly silent.

"A bunch of idiots."

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Buzz!"

Everyone was instantly awakened.

"Who?"

One after another, astonished gazes turned in the direction of the voice.

A money grubber?

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the person who spoke.

At this moment, the money grubber's fat body was hidden within the crowd, and as he felt everyone's gaze on him, he did not hesitate at all, and directly squeezed through the crowd to stand in front of the crowd. With a look of contempt, he looked at Huang Ming and asked: "Big Hairy Ball, are you stupid or stupid? Who told you that Yan Wu is dead? "

"Boom!"

The words of the money grubber shocked everyone's soul.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Feiyue's eyes that were as bright as stars looked towards the rich fans and asked.

The others were shocked as well.

"It's not interesting, I won't say anymore." The money grubber said weakly, ignoring the shocked and 'angry' looks on everyone's faces. He just stood in front of the crowd with his hands crossed in front of his chest, humming a little tune, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"You …"

The money grubber's reaction made everyone stare blankly, but they were all furious at the same time.

"Bastard. Brat, what do you know? Quickly speak!"

Fortune 3000 bellowed out in anger.

Yan Wu was too important to the entire human race, and he was even the master of three thousand in his previous life. But now, the money grubber had said that the Martial Ancestor wasn't dead. Naturally, the three thousand gold coins didn't dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness.

Who can say for sure if the money junkies really know anything?

Who could be sure that the money grubber and the Martial Ancestor weren't related?

"Old man, are you bluffing?" Looking at the three thousand, the miser became angry, and pointed at the three thousand, "Your mother, it's fine if you bring me back to the Wealth, but you actually locked me up, and said that I can't leave the Wealth unless I am a saint. F * ck, laozi isn't even an Empyrean right now. When will laozi be able to become a Saint? Maybe I'll die before I reach the Saint level. I've been unhappy with you for a long time, what right do you have to do this? And now you're bluffing me again? "

"Eh?"

The words of the money grubber caused everyone to be stunned.

"If you want me to say yes."

The money grubber continued.

"What condition?"

No one knew their son better than him.

"Heh heh." The miser rubbed his hands and smiled wickedly: "First, give me back my freedom. From now on, you cannot lock me up in the Wealth nor can you restrain me. "Right, it's like a million dollars. You can do whatever you want, but you absolutely cannot interfere."

"Sure."

He agreed without a second thought.

"Damn you, are you lying to me?" He agreed without even thinking? No, I want you to swear in front of everyone here. If you go back on your word, then, just be poor for the rest of your life. If you go back on your word, then, just be poor for the rest of your life. Looking at the three thousand gold coins, the money grubber said with caution.

"…"

Hearing this, everyone's mouth twitched uncomfortably.

A poor life?

This was an oath that probably only the rich could come up with.

Poison enough!

"Sure."

The three thousand gold coins said without even thinking.

"Say your second condition."

"The second condition is … hehe." As the money grubber said this, he shifted his gaze towards Huang Ming who was 500 metres tall and was in the air. Even a Ancestral God Level expert like Huang Ming could not help but shiver in disgust. At this time, the miser spoke again: "The second condition is that you take me in as your disciple. Right, that is to take me in as your disciple and give me your godly skill of plundering gold coins. With just these two conditions, if you agree to them, just say it. "

'Bang! ' Bang! "Bang!"

As the money grubber's words fell, countless people instantly fell to the ground.

Take a master to study?

This was the idea of robbing the Ancient Huanggu clan for their innate skills.

Only a money grubber could do such a thing.

'Shua shua shua! '

In that instant, everyone's gaze turned to Huang Ming. After all, this was Huang Ming's own decision, and only Huang Ming could make such a decision.

"Sure."

Huang Ming did not even think about it, and laughed.

"You agreed?" Hearing this, the miser's excited voice rang out. Thinking of the scene where gold coins flew all over the sky, the miser couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. "You said it yourself. With so many people watching, you can't go back on your word."

"I, Huang Ming, will keep my word."

Huang Ming said with a smile.

"Then what should I say?"

"Go ahead."

"Cough, cough."

Looking at the crowd, the money grubber cleared his throat and continued, "Tell me about you guys. What kind of experts are you all talking about? Why are you all so stupid? Although this daddy does not know what Martial Ancestor is, nor do I know who Yan Wu is, and even more so, has nothing to do with him. "

"What?"

Just a sentence from the money grubber was enough to shock everyone.

He was furious again.

He had nothing to do with the Martial Ancestor?

Then how did he know that the Martial Ancestor wasn't dead?

The money grubber did not care at all about the crowd's reaction. He opened his mouth again, "But Big Hairy Ball, no, it's Master. Master, you just said it yourself, Yan Wu's strength is unprecedented, even in the universe, he is definitely a top-notch existence, and even if he said that no one else is number two, they would not be wrong, right? "

"That's right."

Huang Ming said instinctively.

"Then isn't that right?" "Listening to what you guys just said, Yan Wu had already started arranging everything for the human race before the great battle even broke out, and he had only just laid his hands on this Sky Martial Continent when the human race was about to be defeated. In other words, when he brought you all to the Sky Martial Continent, the human race had already lost. Then, if he was so smart, and the human race had already lost, and he had successfully left the battlefield, he couldn't possibly return to throw away his life. Is he stupid? "

"Boom!"

The words of the money grubber shocked everyone.

His words shocked everyone.

Indeed, if the Martial Ancestor wasn't stupid, would he have gone to his death?

"He will."

But at this time, Teng Yan's determined voice sounded out.

Others might not know, but Teng Yan knew clearly, if the Martial Ancestor did not die, then the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra would not be able to pass on his inheritance. If not, then Teng Yan would not be able to fuse with it. Thus, the Martial Ancestor was not stupid. However, he would choose death as well.

"Eh?"

Teng Yan's words couldn't help but cause the wealth fans to be stunned.

"Is he stupid? Also, how can you be so sure? "

Looking at Teng Yan, the money grubber asked.

"He's not stupid, but he will definitely die."

Teng Yan's firm voice came out.

"You —" Hearing that, the miser was exasperated, and said: "Alright, even if that's the case, tell me, since Yan Wu was the strongest warrior in the universe back then, then who killed him? Who could kill him? Don't talk about encirclement, group attack, that's impossible. If it's really like that, then this battle will definitely be earth-shattering. If you want to kill Yan Wu, then there will definitely be an Elder God expert amongst you, and it will also alert the other races in the universe. It is impossible to hide this kind of thing even if you want to. "

"But, after the great war between mankind and the ancestors, did great battles happen within a hundred thousand years?" Did an Elder God perish? "

"No!"0

With that, A Fu's determined voice sounded.

Within these one hundred thousand years, A Fu's other two bodies had always been in the universe, and they had some understanding of the various races in the universe. Also — If such a thing really happened, and it was a true battle of Ancestral God Level, A Fu would definitely receive the news, but he was certain that — No.

"Isn't that the case? Since there isn't, what right do you have to say that the Martial Ancestor is dead?"

"This …"

The words of the money grubber silenced everyone.

Indeed, what right did he have to say that the Martial Ancestor was dead?

One on one?

Who could kill the Martial Ancestor?

Who could kill Yan Wu without making a sound?

Impossible.

"What if he committed suicide?"

But at this time, Teng Yan's complicated voice could not help but sound out.

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