The strongest in the world: starting from picking up Feng Baobao

Chapter 16 The Tomb of the God

"Share the secret of the 'Holy Site'?" Chen Sheng looked at Fan Wujiu suspiciously and said.

Fan Wujiu nodded gently, and slowly said: "I see that you seem to be very interested in the 'sacred relic'. As long as you join the Nether Palace, these things will no longer be secrets to you."

"Do you think your rhetoric is useful to me?" Chen Sheng replied indifferently.

Seeing that he couldn't understand, Fan Wujiu had no choice but to explain: "The end is coming, and no one will be spared. Whether it's you or me, we are just taking what we need, so how can we say it is a rhetoric."

"Ah... doomsday." Chen Sheng snorted coldly, and continued, "This is just a trick of your Netherworld Palace. Don't you love to do these sneaky things?"

"Ugh……"

Fan Wujiu sighed, and then said helplessly: "In that case, I can tell you part of the truth about the 'Holy Site' first. At that time, you can decide whether to join us or not."

As soon as the words fell, the white-robed man hurriedly stopped him anxiously: "Fan Wujiu, do you want to die? If the domain master finds out about this, we will have nothing to eat when we go back!"

"You don't need to say much, I make my own decision..."

A sigh of resentment sounded.

The pale moonlight fell on Fan Wujiu's body, setting off his desolate back.

In the shivering evening breeze, Fan Wujiu looked inexplicably depressed.

He shook his head and said in a sad tone: "That's all, I will fight for it today. Even if I am punished by the domain lord in the future, I will tell Brother Chen Sheng the truth!"

"Why is this...Brother Fan..." the white-robed man said with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the two whose acting skills exploded, Chen Sheng somehow felt a little funny.

I'm afraid these two are born to be living treasures...

That being the case.

That was exactly what they wanted.

Listen to what they want to do.

"As long as you tell me the truth about the 'Sacred Relic', I can consider joining your Nether Palace." Fortunately, Chen Sheng said without hesitation.

"it is good!"

Fan Wujiu yelled suddenly, which shocked Chen Sheng.

Then he turned around slowly, leaving only a lonely figure behind Chen Sheng.

Looking up at the night sky, Fan Wujiu said with emotion: "Since Brother Chen Sheng is so generous, I won't hide it anymore."

"This matter has to start from the beginning of the ancient world...the water blue star at that time..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

As soon as Fan Wujiu uttered his voice, Chen Sheng directly stopped him.

Fan Wujiu turned his head slowly and looked at Chen Sheng suspiciously, as if he was waiting for his explanation.

The white-robed man and Feng Baobao also turned to look at him.

I don't understand why he stopped Fan Wujiu from continuing.

Chen Sheng was speechless at the threatening gaze, so he had no choice but to say: "Time is running out, can you please speak directly? I'm still in a hurry to go home and sleep."

"Okay. Since Brother Chen Sheng requested it, I will explain it concisely."

Fan Wujiu turned around and said with emotion: "The so-called 'holy relic', the truth is actually very simple. You can know the content contained in it from the name."

"From the name?" Chen Sheng asked doubtfully.

"That's right." Fan Wujiu continued shaking his head, "Holy relics, holy relics, of course they are sacred relics."

After hearing this, Chen Sheng wanted to beat Fan Wujiu to death.

This is all nonsense.

Before Chen Sheng could make a move, Fan Wujiu continued: "Don't think what I said is unreasonable. 'Holy relic' does refer to a sacred relic, because it is the tomb of a god."

"The tomb of the gods?"

"'Sacred Relic' is the tomb of the true god in ancient times. There are a large number of exercises and weapons left by the true god. Although most of them have been turned into dust, a small part of them has been taken away by the high-level human beings and distributed to Some people practice."

"What the hell is going on here?"

"It means literally. Otherwise, where do you think the martial arts that the captain is practicing now come from?"

"Isn't it passed down from the major families?"

"The exercises of the major families are all given by the high-level human beings, even the ordinary exercises that are circulated on the market. You have all been deceived!" Fan Wujiu explained coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Sheng was shocked.

All the methods of practice are not originally handed down by human beings.

It was brought from the tomb of the god.

This statement directly destroyed his previous cognition.

In other words, all the captains now practice the skills left by the true god.

That being the case.

Why have many captains practiced for many years, but still haven't broken through the shackles, and they still only stay in the human category.

Chen Sheng was still dubious about this statement, and did not fully believe it.

Then he glanced at Fan Wujiu, motioning for him to continue talking.

Fan Wujiu walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and began to talk: "Actually, the most important thing is not those exercises and weapons. It's the corpse of a god found in the tomb."

Chen Sheng exclaimed: "The body of a god?"

Fan Wujiu nodded and said, "That's the real god. Even after tens or millions of years, the god's corpse is still well preserved. It didn't rot, and it didn't turn into dust with the passage of time."

"The god corpse seems to be asleep, maintaining the appearance of life. Her skin is smooth and elastic, but she is invulnerable."

"The high-level human beings have tried everything, but they still can't cause a little damage to the corpse. When everyone was at a loss, someone finally discovered that the ancient ring worn by the corpse contained divine blood."

"Sacred blood contains violent energy. Except for the ancient ring, any container will be wiped out. So everyone began to face difficulties again. Failure to preserve it means that research cannot be carried out. What's the use of getting the sacred blood!"

"Until one day, a certain researcher accidentally knocked over the box where the ancient ring was kept. Part of the blood spilled from the ancient ring, even though it was only a little bit, it made the researcher burn with desire, and even burned the entire research institute. do."

"Since then, the first 'false god' in the history of mankind was born, which is also the predecessor of the 'God-making' project. Although the executors after him cannot directly bear the blood of the gods, but also through the diluted blood of the gods, Created a batch of unprecedentedly powerful man-made gods."

"How is it? Brother Chen Sheng, how do you feel after listening to it?"

After finishing the story about the 'Holy Site', Fan Wujiu stared straight at Chen Sheng, as if expecting his answer.

After a moment of silence, Chen Sheng said slowly: "How can I be sure that what you said is true or not. If it is true, then you should be clearer than me about the meaning of the 'sacred relic'."

Fan Wujiu didn't answer, but said leisurely: "Time will tell you the answer."

At this time, there was a faint sound of a siren not far away.

The sound seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"It seems the time has come. Let's wait until the next time we meet to give your answer... By then you will have a clearer understanding of the world..." Fan Wujiu said in a low voice.

Then the two turned around and walked into the darkness, gradually blending into the night.

Staring closely at the direction where Fan Wujiu disappeared, Chen Sheng muttered to himself: "Is that the tomb of the gods..."

(End of this chapter)