Chapter 499 The Emperor’s Relics!
Thinking of this, Ye Mu started eating indifferently.
He had to remain calm and find a chance to leave.
The three founders of the Dragon Group have not yet expressed their opinions, and he always feels that it is difficult to leave here.
When everyone saw Ye Mu eating in silence, they also quieted down.
Not long.
Ye Mu put down his bowl and chopsticks and slowly stood up. "I'm full. I'm just going to take a look around and see the Leng family's heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years."
"I'll accompany the young master."
Leng Bingyue immediately stood up and followed Ye Mu.
Ye Mu remained calm and walked aimlessly.
Leng Bingyue walked aside and introduced: "Young Master, the Herb Garden is in front."
"Leng Bingyue, your Leng family has a secret technique that can improve the strength after reaching the Human King Realm in the secular world, right?" Ye Mu suddenly thought of this.
"Yes." Leng Bingyue responded without any concealment.
"Can you tell me the secret technique?"
Ye Mu's eyes sparkled, "If I can use the secret techniques of your Leng family to improve my strength now, then my chances of survival will be much higher, and perhaps I can also comprehend the mystery of the Nine-Transformation Immortal Body."
"Please don't be anxious, young master. My father will give you everything that belongs to you later." Leng Bingyue was slightly stunned and then continued.
"Are you referring to those young masters who once had the same imperial bloodline as me?" Ye Mu turned around and asked.
"Exactly."
Leng Bingyue nodded.
"Speaking of this, I have to doubt your real age." Ye Mu looked directly at Leng Bingyue.
"I am twenty-three years old and my father is fifty-five years old." Leng Bingyue said.
"Your father once said that your Leng family has been waiting in the secular world for someone with imperial blood. Only one person with imperial blood appears every hundred years, but you have waited for at least ten people, right?" Ye Mu asked again with strong doubts.
"That's right." Leng Bingyue nodded.
"Don't you think your answers are contradictory?" Ye Mu asked, trying to get to the bottom of it.
"Young Master has misunderstood."
Leng Bingyue took a deep breath. "We, the Leng family, cannot escape the constraints of fate. We are also subject to birth, aging, sickness and death. Therefore, over the years, generation after generation of our family members have died of natural causes."
"I see."
Ye Mu stared at Leng Bingyue.
"Over there is the cemetery of our Leng family..." Leng Bingyue raised her hand and pointed to the west, her eyes full of desolation.
"What kind of belief makes you willing to stay in the secular world? Are you just waiting for someone with imperial blood?" Ye Mu couldn't help but ask.
"That's right."
Leng Bingyue had no doubt about this, "This is the ancestral precept of my Leng family, no one dares to disobey."
"In other words, as long as I can successfully pass through the entrance of Tianxuan Mountain, you, the Leng family, will follow me to Tianxuan Mountain?" Ye Mu looked at the cemetery in the west and said, "Otherwise, you, the Leng family, will have to continue waiting, perhaps another hundred years, until someone with imperial blood successfully enters Tianxuan Mountain. Only then can the Leng family leave here."
"That's right."
Leng Bingyue didn't hide anything. "Our Leng family has been servants of the emperor for generations. When we get to Tianxuan Mountain, we will help the young master find the Emperor Stone as soon as possible. Only the Emperor Stone can help you awaken your deepest memories faster."
"Emperor Stone?"
Ye Mu raised his eyebrows, feeling indescribable.
In just a few hours, the longing that the Leng family brought to him was really too great.
To the extent that he began to yearn for a better life.
However, according to Leng Zhuo, people with imperial blood have great restrictions in their cultivation and it is difficult for them to grow.
"Let's go, take me to find your father. I want to get those things that belong to me." Ye Mu has now accepted his fate. Since he has the blood of an emperor, he might as well accept it calmly.
Of course, this did not affect his decision to find an opportunity to leave here.
The reason he went to find Leng Zhuo was that he just needed the secret techniques of the Leng family and everything that belonged to people of imperial bloodline.
A few minutes later.
Ye Mu and Leng Bingyue turned back.
Leng Zhuo and the three founders of the Dragon Group were sitting under the pavilion drinking tea again. When they saw Ye Mu coming back, they stood up one after another.
Even though he was the founder of the Three Dragon Groups, he rarely showed a polite smile when facing Ye Mu.
After all, they had been to Tianxuan Mountain and learned many unknown things in the secular world. They knew the importance of things when it came to people with imperial blood.
"Father, the young master needs those things." Leng Bingyue looked at her father first.
"Then please follow me, young master."
Leng Zhuo did not dare to be careless and immediately bowed to introduce him.
"Master Leng, there's no need to be so polite." Ye Mu nodded and followed Leng Zhuo away.
Qingtian smiled and said from behind: "Ye Mu, cherish everything you have now, we are optimistic about you."
"Ye Mu, we will stay here for a long time. You can comprehend it slowly and reach the first level of the Nine-Turn Immortal Body as soon as possible!" Xingchen also began to remind him.
"Ye Mu, you don't need to worry about anything in the outside world. Reach the first level of strength as soon as possible. We will also help you study the method to pass through the entrance of Tianxuan Mountain outside." Lan Yue also expressed his opinion in time.
If they can become close friends with someone who has imperial blood, it will be of unexpected help to their future.
Moreover, it can also play a vital protective role for the future of China.
Ye Mu paused slightly, looked at the three founders of the Dragon Group, and nodded heavily.
At the same time, he had already determined that the intention of the three founders of the Dragon Group had agreed to Leng Zhuo's proposal to keep him here to comprehend and practice.
This is absolutely impossible!
Even if the country no longer needs him to explore the secrets of Tianxuan Mountain, Luo Luoyi is still in Tianxuan Mountain!
He can't delay for three to five years just for the sake of his own strength!
Of course, if he was determined to enter Tianxuan Mountain, he would most likely suffer backlash and die.
But he had already decided that after getting what he needed from Leng Zhuo, he would immediately find a way to leave!
His current decision was almost irrational, but for Luo Luoyi, he would risk his life!
How can you know you can't do it if you don't try it once?
A few minutes later.
Ye Mu followed Leng Zhuo into an airtight secret room.
"Young Master, this set of gilded soft armor is a legacy left by countless fallen warriors with the blood of emperors. It can withstand a fatal blow from a warrior three levels stronger than you."
Leng Zhuo displayed one treasure after another belonging to those of imperial bloodline.
Dark night brocade coat!
A wide belt with purple light and thunder patterns!
A thousand miles of sweat and blood in the cloud-walking shoes!
The emperor's life-saving weapon, the Blood Drinking Sword!
Ye Mu stared at these things he had never seen before, his heart trembling violently, as if something was pulling him.
"Put him on!"
He almost blurted it out.
Then, he couldn't wait to take off his clothes and put on the Hundred Battles Gilded Soft Armor first.
The soft armor seemed to be tailor-made for Ye Mu. It fit him perfectly and did not feel heavy at all. It gave him the feeling of having his strength improved to the Human King level.
"Young Master, please change your clothes."
Leng Zhuo lifted up the dark night brocade coat.
Ye Mu did not hesitate. He put on the dark night brocade coat, tied a wide belt with purple lightning patterns, and stepped on the pair of blood-stained thousand-mile cloud-walking shoes.
At this moment, Ye Mu felt as if he could fight with Ji Linglong in her prime.
"Young master's equipment is a rare treasure." Leng Zhuo smiled with satisfaction and handed the Blood Drinking Sword to Ye Mu.
Ye Mu seemed to be feeling the extraordinary qualities brought to him by this equipment, especially the Emperor's life-saving weapon, the Blood Drinking Sword. As soon as he got his hands on it, the blood and energy in his body began to surge violently.
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