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Chapter 249 The Secret of the God Bone!(1/2)

Venerable Bing's body trembled suddenly, and his fierce eyes stared at Yun Yang, shooting out a cold light.

There was only hatred and anger in his eyes at this moment, and nothing else.

Yun Yang also looked at him coldly. In addition to the overwhelming hatred, his eyes were full of lush eyes, like ice and snow, and he could not let him go.

While feeling the firm eyes, Venerable Bing immediately realized that if he didn't kneel down, the other party would definitely not say anything.

But what kind of person is Venerable Bing? How could he kneel down?

Even if you are at the end of your journey and have no strength, you will not surrender at will.

As a result, this place inevitably evolved into a subtle stalemate.

However, Yun Yang's momentum continued to rise as time continued, and his eyes became colder and colder.

On the other hand, Venerable Bing's momentum became increasingly sluggish and sluggish.

Venerable Bing has always been a heavy-handed body, no longer as strong as the past. Facing Yun Yang, who was in a high-pitched state of body and mind, he naturally fell more and more at a disadvantage.

"puff!"

Yun Yang suddenly took a step forward, the snow under his feet rolled up, his eyes became more and more sharp, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Your heart is already silent, why don't you kneel down and beg me?"

Venerable Bing roared wildly almost instinctively, with his eyes extremely ferocious: "Yun Yang, don't bully people too much!"

Yun Yang said coldly: "Is it too much to deceive others? Is there any? How can I compare to the past when Master Bing? Master Bing has caused trouble to his own sons to the point where his family is destroyed and the whole family is extinct. What qualifications do I have to talk about the four words "Big" before Master Bing?"

Venerable Bing danced his arms wildly: "Why do you have to hold on to this matter? Will it make you feel very happy when you grab someone's braids and say it over and over again? "

As the identity of Master Bing, being able to have so many is already a huge lower limit, which is equivalent to admitting Xiang Yunyang!

But Yun Yang still refused to let him go, and said, "Yes, it seems that Venerable Bing is very familiar with this. Is it good to share your experience with each other?!"

The angry emotions that Master Bing tried hard to suppress were hard to suppress were no longer suppressed, and he was determined to explode. Unfortunately, facing Yun Yang with a cold face, he had no choice but to do anything. He clearly felt that the other party's aura had surpassed him, and his spiritual sense completely locked him.

All of this not only shows that the other party is stronger than himself, but he is more determined to keep an eye on himself!!

Even though I was far stronger than Yun Yang in my heyday, the reality now is that I was exhausted and I was powerless; I could only sigh at Yun Yang.

Therefore, even if the other party humiliates himself repeatedly for the greatest regret of his life, he is powerless to fight back and can do nothing.

Similarly, he didn't tell the secret of his desire to obtain, he could only stare at him!

In this way, no matter from that aspect, the other party is completely determined to take care of himself, and he only lets the other party slaughter and plays with him!

As soon as I thought about this, Master Bing's eyes were filled with sadness.

Who would have thought that Venerable Bing, one of the five great priests in the world, would actually fall to this point!

If he had a choice, if he had not been unwilling to give up, Venerable Bing even died and would no longer bear such humiliation. However, that might be the last trace of his son in this life. If he could not know it, he would be unable to feel at ease even if he died!

"Yun Yang..." Venerable Bing said desolately: "Young Master Yun... I know that you hate me. As the senior management of Yu Tang, you naturally know what our Siji Tower did to Yu Tang... However, I am already in my life at this time... The previous change has caused me to break my heart and I have no way to turn the world back. Now it is only the last wave of true energy that supports me, and I can barely survive."

"Young Master Yun did this, so he naturally knew that the most regrettable thing in my life was the incident of my son..."

"I wonder if Mr. Yun can pity a dying old man. At the last moment of his life, I know what my child said... when he was dying..."

The face of Master Bing is old and bleak. He can say such words almost as much as begging: "I just hope that Mr. Yun can tell me that even if I die immediately, even if I am in the nine springs, I will be grateful!"

Yun Yang looked at him coldly and said lightly: "The famous Venerable Bing, the backbone of the Four Seasons Tower, actually wags his tail and begs for mercy? It seems that he knows that he is at the end of his life and can do nothing more!"

Master Bing lowered his head in humiliation, suddenly coughed repeatedly, and drops of blood overflowed from his mouth. His face turned pale.

Yun Yang snorted and said, "I have no intention of forcing others to do anything. As you said, even if a person who is dying and old, it will be useless to me. But... since you ask for others, you have to pay for them... And those who can impress me, the senior executive of Yu Tang, believe that Master Bing should be very clear and know it well!"

Venerable Bing took a breath and said, "Prince Yun also asked me to make clear that I should do my best to fulfill my last wish."

"Four Seasons Tower!"

Yun Yang said lightly: "I want to know everything about Siji Tower, everything!"

Venerable Bing's lips squirmed with difficulty, staring at Yun Yang with more complicated eyes, and whispered: "Young Master Yun wants to know, it is also difficult for me to make a decision. The secrets of Siji Tower are just as difficult as the young master's wishes. However, the secrets of the senior management are all in the private news about my brothers. I will not say anything!"

Yun Yang smiled coldly: "Well said that Venerable Bing has already made a choice, so let's do it this way. I am not a person who is forced to do so. I will say goodbye. I wish Venerable Bing will die without regrets!"

Venerable Bing's face immediately turned pale and said in a stern voice: "I have betrayed my son and will never betray my brothers again. There has been too much pain once... Mr. Yun, I am willing to exchange my son's secrets for the secrets of the divine bones. As long as you know the mystery of the divine bones... you will also understand what the Four Seasons Tower is in the true sense!"

The real Four Seasons Tower?!

This sentence made Yun Yang's eyes lit up suddenly.

Yun Yang pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Well! You don't want to betray your brother, you are also a lover. For the sake of the late Yang Shuai, I will no longer force others to do anything. That's it."

"Master may not believe it, but when the Four Seasons Tower was first founded, I, the Bing Master who is ranked below one person and above ten thousand people, didn't know it. The only thing I know is that the top leaders of Four Seasons Tower in all dynasties are all committed to one thing. That is... dominate the world, spread the martial arts world, seize the fortune of the universe, open the cemetery of the gods, and obtain the bones of the gods; integrate into oneself, impact the ultimate martial arts, and open the door to the great way."

Venerable Bing slowly stated.

Yun Yang's face remained unchanged, but his heart was constantly measuring and evaluating.

If you take what Master Bing said as the origin and combine the relevant information you have obtained before, such as the bones of the sword god, the bones of the ice god... What cemetery, what Buwu River...

These scattered news were gradually connected in the slow remarks of Venerable Bing, forming a clearer trajectory.

"…I don't know how many years ago, the old sect leader of Sijilou passed away and Mr. Nian ascended the throne. However, since then, no one has known Mr. Nian's true identity and why he is!"

"And to put it nicely, the super high-level Siji Tower, which is below one person and above ten thousand people, is the one who has found it from all over the continent by some special means after Mr. Nian took office. He has the talent of inheriting the bones of the gods..."

When Yun Yang heard this, he asked in the jam: "How did Mr. Nian know that you can have the talent to receive or inherit the bones of the gods?"

Venerable Bing said: "The sect leader has a treasure in his hand, and you can find someone who is in harmony with him, but what is the specific principle is not what I know."

Yun Yang nodded and said, "I dare to ask where is the God Cemetery in the Heavenly God? Have you ever been there in person after you become the Lord of Bing?"

Venerable Bing said ashamedly: "No, in fact, we don't know where the cemetery is... What we know is limited to when the fortune of the universe is almost the same, everyone works together to open an unknown space, and that place is the cemetery of the gods. It takes 365 people to do their best and work together to open it. But the suitable ones for entering cannot exceed twelve people at each time. After each person enters, he can only stay for a short half hour. At best, he has to get a piece of the celestial bone and must withdraw, otherwise he will be lost in that space forever."

"Although according to the sect leader, after withdrawing, you can still wait for the next opportunity, the so-called next opportunity is the process of turning around luck, which is completely out of the reach. So for us, we know that a person's life will only have one chance at most!"

Master Bing's voice was bitter and he sighed softly.

"It feels not very clear, hazy and difficult to count." Yun Yang also sighed in a low voice.

"It's really hard to have a fixed number, because we don't understand it ourselves."

Venerable Bing smiled bitterly: "All the time, we only know that as long as we gather the bones of the gods, we can live forever, live forever with the sky, and live for the sun and the moon! And this is already a great wish for a cultivator to practice, and no one does not want...haha..."

Yun Yang said sensitively: "Is there something else that hinders your planning?"

"It is indeed because of the change. Reality has made us realize the truth. It turns out that our efforts are just to make wedding dresses for others!" The voice of Venerable Bing was filled with a kind of melancholy powerlessness.

It seems that I feel extremely powerless and melancholy about what I have done in this life, and I still feel regret and confusion mixed in it.

"Reality? The truth? Wedding dress? Where does this start?!"

"Before the fall of the sword master, we took the sword god bone in his body back. Our original intention was to hope that Mr. Nian would use the secret technique to regain his soul for his fifth brother, and implant the spirit bones as soon as possible. However, it was also after that incident that we realized... we have been fighting for others, and our heirs of the divine bones, every generation is like this..."

"Even, most of the heirs did not know what they did in their life until the moment they died. What exactly did they exist for. They also don't know who their hard work in this life ended up falling into the hands of whom and whom they fulfilled..."

This sentence made Yun Yang feel shocked.

What does this mean?

How could a master practitioner like Venerable Bing have such difficulties and doubts about his own cultivation path?

If a high-level practitioner has doubts about his or her own path of cultivation and cannot be solved for a long time, the least he or she will have no progress in his or her cultivation, and the worst he or she will be backfired and his or her cultivation will be destroyed. It is not a negligence.

"Have you not thought of the key to this yet? What I want to say is that the actual successors of the bones of the gods are not us at all... but someone else..."

"The existence meaning of the so-called successors of divine bones is just a hard work of generations to take out the bones of the gods from that mysterious space and maintain the name of the Four Seasons Tower outside. When we fell, the divine bones fell into their hands; after so many generations of inheritance, they no longer knew how many divine bones they had collected."

"And people like us don't know how many people have died..."

"At this point, I believe the young master should sum up one fact, that is, the top secret place of the Four Seasons Tower, there are still twelve people hidden, and they have never appeared in the world. Those twelve people are the true peak of the Four Seasons Tower... the heir to the Bone of the Gods!"

"As for us, we are just temporary carriers of divine bones. We just wait until we nourish the divine bones to a certain extent, even if we are not killed outside, we will be killed. The divine bones are taken away by those people, and then the next generation will be re-cultivated to obtain the divine bones."

The hatred in the voice of Master Bing is getting heavier and heavier.

Yun Yang only felt his heart stop beating.

The true successor of the Divine Bone?

Twelve people?

The people like Knife Venerable only have a sword god bone, the Ice God bone, which is so powerful...

How many pieces are there in the twelve mysterious people now?

What a terrifying level of cultivation?

The so-called real Four Seasons Tower is like this!?

No wonder this time, Venerable Bing easily told the mystery of the Divine Bone after just being forced.

It turned out that... the hatred in his heart was so deep, and to put it more seriously, it was just a drastic change in the position of our enemy!

"The so-called Four Seasons Tower... Four Seasons December 365 days..." Venerable Bing smiled and said with a tragic smile: "These people are just people who are not qualified to stay at the headquarters and are released to cause trouble in the world and absorb the luck of the universe."

"The real senior management... except for the sect leader who transformed into a few bodies and walked in the rivers and lakes and presided over the overall situation, everyone else... has never appeared!"

Yun Yang's mouth twitched: "Several incarnations of the sect leader? What do you mean is that there is more than one Mr. Nian. The one who rescued you on that day may not be the real Mr. Nian?!"

Venerable Bing smiled and nodded: "Not bad. Did you think of it?"

Yun Yang did not expect it.
To be continued...
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