1178: C1178 Tombstone Kowtow

C1178 Tombstone Kowtow

When Xiang Shaoyun told Xiang Feidong's story to Xiang Ran, his face was filled with tears.

Although he did not believe what Xiang Shaoyun had said, but he had already accepted it in his heart.

"Xiang Feidong is the pride of our Xiang Family. It is precisely because of him that I received the Xiang Family's residual energy. Of course, this is also my fault. If I had not been so stubborn, my Xiang Family would not have reached its current state," Xiang Shaoyun said with incomparable regret.

His eyes were filled with deep reminiscence. He thought back to the Xiang Family Army back then, and remembered the glory of his Xiang Family. His thick self-blame made him feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

Today, he finally confessed to his decision from before. If he had thought about what had happened for his family, then perhaps not so many people would have died.

"You … Are you really my Xiang Family Overlord Ancestor? " Someone could not help but speak in a trembling voice.

This was a saint whose blood was almost wilted from age. He and Xiang Ran were of the same generation, but both of them had never participated in the great battle back then. However, they were extremely close to each other, having heard of Xiang Dingtian's deeds.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the old saint with a sorrowful expression and said, "Yes, you can say that he isn't."

After he finished speaking, he did not care about the people who went on stage anymore, and directly walked towards the forbidden Xiang Family area.

His speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was no longer at the same place as before and had already penetrated deep into the ground.

"What are you doing?" After an exclamation, Xiang Ran followed behind her.

He was injured by Xiang Shaoyun, but Xiang Shaoyun didn't really want his life, nor did he heavily injure him.

The other saints had all chased after her, leaving behind a group of Xiang Family disciples who had yet to regain their senses.

"This... What was going on? Could it be that he can also transform? " Xiang Lingyu said with a stupefied expression.

Xiang Zixuan also shook his head heavily, "I don't know what's going on with him either. This world is too chaotic, I have to go back and clear myself up!"

No matter what, Xiang Zixuan could not accept the fact that Xiang Shaoyun was actually Xiang Dingtian, and his fighting strength was just too frightening. Even the Great Clan Elder was not a match for him, it was a huge blow to his confidence.

Ji Honglei said in her heart with an expression of worship, "Is this the Overlord with the most outstanding Xiang Family? "As expected of the charm of a lot of people."

The forbidden grounds of the Xiang Family was the location of the Xiang Family's tomb. The heroic spirits that buried the Xiang Family and the heroes that worshipped them were normally not allowed to go near, and only clan sacrifices were allowed to allow other people to enter.

Of course, Holy Elder who had reached the Heaven Battling Stage were also qualified to frequent this place.

Xiang Shaoyun immediately came to the mausoleum, looked at the eight mighty and tall statues, and gazed upon them. Above his head, the sun and moon, stepping on the stars, wielding the Heaven Saber, raising his head high as he looked down upon the heavens, was a sight that would cause people to worship him.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at him as if he was looking at his own past self. The two were exactly the same.

Immediately after, his gaze fell on the other seven statues. He knelt down heavily and kowtowed to them.

Bang bang!

With each kowtow, Xiang Shaoyun landed heavily on the ground, hitting the ground until it produced a series of dull thuds.

None of the Xiang Family Saint s who had caught up saw this scene, and dared to disturb him. They could feel Xiang Shaoyun's true intent of kneeling down, and this was definitely not a fake.

Xiang Shaoyun kowtowed to each of them three times, stood up and continued towards the tomb.

Very quickly, he arrived in front of a tomb. Looking at this tomb, his gaze trembled. After that, he extended his hand and gently caressed this tomb as if he was caressing his family members' bodies. He was so gentle and attentive.

Everyone in the Xiang Family knew that the grave was the place where Xiang Dingtian's biological parents were buried, and when Xiang Shaoyun did such a thing, it caused them to think that he was Xiang Dingtian even more.

If Xiang Shaoyun was not Xiang Dingtian, how could he recognize this grave, and why would he behave like this?

After a long while, Xiang Shaoyun kowtowed towards the grave once again.

He didn't say anything, because he didn't know what to say either.0

Soon after, he stood up, and once again searched through the tombs.

Very quickly, he arrived at a remote corner of the tomb. The people buried here were not the most important people in the Xiang Family, they were only the people listed in the family tree.

There were many people buried here, and they were precisely the Xiang Family soldiers who died in battle. They bled profusely on behalf of their Xiang Family, but in the end, only a cup of yellow fell to their deaths.

Xiang Shaoyun took out a jar of wine, and shouted towards the graves. "The Xiang Family Army will never lose, our Xiang Family dogs are the strongest, brothers, let's drink this together."

With that, Xiang Shaoyun drank a mouthful of wine towards the sky. The wine spilled all over his clothes, and he stopped drinking.

After which, he poured the wine from the altar onto the ground, sprinkling it all over these graves.

The people from the Xiang Family looked at Xiang Shaoyun's desolate figure and lonely figure, but they couldn't step forward to say anything to him.

Xiang Shaoyun stood there for an entire two hours before turning around and walking out.

In a flash, he had once again arrived in front of the Xiang Family Hall. Looking at the familiar scene here, everything swayed as if it was yesterday, as if there weren't many changes to everything.

The main hall was built like a palace, appearing extremely luxurious and grand. Twelve dragon pillars towered over the sky, and on the tiled roof, there were carvings of strange beasts and divine birds. Many auspicious auras rose up, making it look incomparably noble.

There were two lightning beasts with Saint Level guarding the front of the hall. After they saw Xiang Shaoyun, they actually did not dare to act rashly, as they could lure in a dangerous aura from within, and at the same time, had the scent of Xiang Family and bloodline.

Xiang Shaoyun did not stay for long, and directly stepped into the great hall.

This was an incomparably spacious space. It was as if they were placed in another space, causing them to feel very comfortable.

The interior of the hall was decorated brilliantly with gold and jade. Looking at it, every place seemed to be made of high-grade materials, making it so noble and extraordinary that even mortals would feel inferior to walk around here.

Xiang Shaoyun looked around, and in the end, his gaze landed on the main seat. The top grade dragon throne emitted a golden purple color, causing people to be infatuated with it.

"Back then, the dream of becoming an Emperor was already a dream of yesterday. What was the purpose of it remaining?" Xiang Shaoyun sighed lightly.

Step by step, he turned towards the dragon throne, but before he could take more than a few steps, his vision went dark and he completely fainted.

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