I Am Overlord Chapter 1178: Grave kowtow


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Xiang Shaoyun told Xiang Feidong's deeds and Xiang Youjing, which made Xiang Youjing burst into tears.

Although he doesn't quite believe what Xiang Shaoyun said, he has accepted this statement in his heart.

"Xiang Feidong is the pride of our Xiang family. It is precisely because of him that the Xiang family can’t breathe in the present. Of course, this is also my fault. If it weren’t for me, it wouldn’t make Xiang family. At this point," Xiang Shaoyun said with emotion and self-blame.

His eyes were full of deep nostalgia, and he thought of the Xiang Jiajun back then, and the splendor of the Xiang Jia. The deep self-blame made him feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

To this day, he is finally confessing his original decision. If he could think about the family at that time, maybe he would not have died so many people.

"You... are you really my ancestor of the Xiang Family Overlord?" someone couldn't help but trembled.

This is a sage who is so old that his blood is about to wither. He and Xiang Youjing are a generation, but they have not participated in the war of the year, but they are very close, and have heard of Xiang Dingtian's deeds.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the old saint with a sad expression, "Yes, you can also say no."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the people who were going to show up again, and walked directly into the forbidden land of the Xiang family.

He was so fast that he was no longer where he was in the blink of an eye, and he went in deeply.

"What are you going to do?" Xiang Youjing exclaimed, then followed up.

He was injured by Xiang Shaoyun, but Xiang Shaoyun didn't really take his life, nor seriously injured him, he was still able to keep up.

The other saints all chased after them, leaving only a group of Xiang family children who have not recovered.

"This...what's going on? Could it be that he will not be transformed?" Xiang Lingyu said with a dazed expression.

Xiang Zixuan also shook his head heavily and said, "I don't know what is going on with him, this world is too messy, I will go back sober!"

In any case, Xiang Zixuan can’t accept the fact that Xiang Shaoyun is Xiang Dingtian, and that combat power is too scary, even the great elders of their clan are not a one-in-one general, it is too damaging to his self-confidence. Up.

Ji Honglei secretly said in his heart with a look of worship, "Is this the best overlord of the Xiang family? It really is so charming, so attractive."

Xiang Family Forbidden Land, which is where the Xiang family’s tomb is located, where the heroes of the Xiang family are buried and the heroes of the Xiang family are enshrined. During normal times, no one is allowed to approach. Only when the family sacrifices, other people will be allowed Come in.

Of course, the saints who have reached the realm of the war are also eligible to come and go here from time to time.

Xiang Shaoyun came directly to the tomb and looked at the eight tall and mighty statues currently cast. His eyes fell on the statue of Xiang Dingtian first. The sun and the moon above his head, his feet are on the stars. , Holding the Zhantian Knife, raising his head to ask the sky, with the look of looking at the sky, it really makes people feel worshipped.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at him as if he had seen himself in his previous life. The two were almost the same, and he didn't know who had cast the statue of him.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze fell in front of the other seven statues, he knelt down on his knees, and then shook his head heavily for the seven ancestors.

Boom!

Xiang Shaoyun fell heavily to the ground every time he knocked, and the ground made a dull sound.

The saints of the Xiang family who were chasing behind watched this scene, and no one dared to come forward and disturb them. They could feel Xiang Shaoyun's heart of kneeling down and worship. This was definitely not fake.

After Xiang Shaoyun knocked three heads for each of them, he got up and continued towards the tomb.

Soon, before he came to a tomb, his eyes trembled when he looked at the tomb, and then he reached out and stroked the tombstone, as if he was stroking the body of his relatives. It is so gentle, so attentive.

People in the Xiang family knew that the grave was the grave of Xiang Dingtian’s biological parents, and Xiang Shaoyun’s actions made them even more likely to think that he was Xiang Dingtian.

If Xiang Shaoyun was not Xiang Dingtian, how did he recognize this tomb and how could he act like this?

After a while, Xiang Shaoyun kowtowed his head seriously at the grave again.

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

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and searched among these graves again.

Soon, he came to the head of a grave in a remote corner, where the most important figures of the Xiang family were not buried, only those who were included in the genealogy.

There are many people buried here. It is the Xiang Jiajun who died in battle. They sweated and shed blood for the Xiang family, but in the end they only lost a cup of soil.

Xiang Shaoyun took out a jug of wine and shouted at these graves, "Xiang Jiajun will never be defeated, Xiang Jialanger is the strongest, brothers, we drank this glass together."

After that, Xiang Shaoyun took a sip from the sky, and the wine splashed on his clothes, and he didn't care anymore.

Afterwards, he poured the wine in the altar onto the ground and spilled it on these graves.

The Xiang family members looked at Xiang Shaoyun's figure so desolately and so lonely, but they couldn't come forward and talk to him.

Xiang Shaoyun stood here for a full hour before turning around and walking out.

When he flashed, before he came to the Xiang Family Hall again, looking at the familiar scene here, everything looked like yesterday, as if nothing had changed much.

The building of this main hall is like a royal palace. It is extremely luxurious and luxurious. Twelve dragon pillars stand on top of the sky. On the roof of the tile, there are sculptures of gods, animals and animals. Many auras rise, making it look incomparably noble. The purple sacred stone is suspended on the roof, exuding bright thunder and lightning light every moment.

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Xiang Shaoyun didn't stay long, and walked directly into the hall.

The vast space inside, feels like being placed in another space, making people feel comfortable.

The decorations in the hall are magnificent and magnificent. Looking at it, every place is specially made of high-grade materials. It looks so noble and extraordinary. Everyone who comes here will feel inferior and dare not walk around.

Xiang Shaoyun looked around his eyes again, and finally his eyes fell on the main seat. The top-level dragon chair exuded the color of gold and purple, which made people fascinated.

"The dream of becoming an emperor at the beginning has become yesterday's bubble. What are you still doing?" Xiang Shaoyun sighed softly.

He turned to the dragon chair step by step, but before he took a few steps, his eyes went dark and he fainted completely.

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