Imperial Tomb Palace.
Everything that he had said were things that he had experienced and witnessed before. The moment he instructed Ye Ling to close his eyes, a hexagonal star light suddenly flew out from between the Ice Emperor's eyebrows, emitting an eye-piercing glow, and directly flew into Ye Ling's forehead.
His Emperor Seal represented supreme glory, so naturally, the path of an Emperor had to go through countless trials and tribulations before he could be called a Peerless Emperor.
He felt guilty, although the Ice Emperor treated him like this, he felt strange in his heart.
Plop!
Ye Ling kneeled on the ground. In this life, he would never kneel to the heavens or to the earth, and that was with the exception of his grandfather.
"Disciple thanks Master!"
Ye Ling cried and kowtowed nine times, using this great gift to repay Ice Emperor's love. He knew that his time was short and without any power to support him, he could vanish into thin air at any time.
"Stand up!"
"This Emperor's life should be like this. Perhaps meeting you and me is the will of heaven. You have your own path to walk on, so the only thing I can help you with is to increase your hope."
With his wrinkled face, Ice Emperor revealed an aged smile. Ye Ling's sincerity, to his satisfaction, made him, who had lived for an eternity, inevitably reveal his true feelings.
Ye Ling was kneeling on the ground, but he did not stand up, and when he raised his head, he saw that Ice Emperor in front of him, was gradually disappearing, turning into a rain of light and merging into the air.
"Master!" Ye Ling sent him off with tears. Until Ice Emperor's old smile disappeared in front of him, Ye Ling instead washed his face with tears.
When the Ice Emperor disappeared, Ye Ling witnessed the fall of a generation of Ice Emperor, and he was deeply touched by it. If he wanted to live for eternity, the only way was to stand at the pinnacle and live forever.
After a long period of silence, Ye Ling stood up and looked around the Imperial Tomb Palace.
BOOM!
Just as Ye Ling was planning to leave, the inside of the Imperial Tomb Palace suddenly trembled violently. The palace was about to collapse, and cracks could be seen all over the walls.
"This is bad!"
Ye Ling shouted in shock, he anxiously turned and rushed to the closed door, with a wave of his hand, the door was smashed apart, and Ye Ling immediately rushed out.
Boom! *
The instant Ye Ling left, the Imperial Tomb Palace immediately collapsed. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a piece of trash and completely disappeared.
Ye Ling did not linger, and quickly returned to the road he came from. The current Imperial Tomb did not have the power to support him, and could be destroyed at any time, becoming a dangerous ground.
Outside the Imperial Tomb.
Nalan Qiushui and her grandfather Nalan Tianhao were startled, seeing Imperial Tomb shake, the two anxiously retreated, their face full of shock as they stared at Imperial Tomb.
"What happened?" Nalan Qiushui's expression was a little panicky, the Imperial Tomb was actually on the edge of shattering, and she couldn't help but start to worry for Ye Ling.
"Ye Ling has obtained the inheritance of the Ice Emperor, the Imperial Tomb is about to turn into ruins, Qiushui, why don't we leave as soon as possible?"
Nalan Tianhao's expression became gloomy, if the Imperial Tomb were to collapse, the cave would lose its support, and could collapse at any time, while they would also be buried underground.
"No way!"
"Ye Ling is still in the Imperial Tomb. We can't leave him here alone!"
Nalan Qiushui rejected grandfather with a single word, his eyes stared wide open at the Imperial Tomb's gate as he anxiously muttered in his heart, "Ye Ling, you cannot die!"
"Autumn Water!" Nalan Tianhao frowned deeply. Right now, his life was at stake, and there were signs of instability in the catacombs, which could collapse at any time. He couldn't just watch his granddaughter get hurt.
Nalan Qiushui shook her head with tears in her eyes. No matter how her grandfather Nalan Tianhao tried to persuade her, she wouldn't change her decision. If Ye Ling didn't come out, she wouldn't even take half a step away from Imperial Tomb.
"Ai!" Nalan Tianhao had no choice but to turn his head and look at Imperial Tomb. Seeing that the Imperial Tomb's door was not opened, he could not sit still and wait for death, hence he directly stepped in front of Nalan Qiushui. Without waiting for Nalan Qiushui to react, he immediately imprisoned Nalan Qiushui, and quickly flew up into the sky.
"No!" Nalan Qiushui's eyes were hazy with tears. She was actually struggling and trying to struggle free after being forcefully taken away by her grandfather, but it was all in vain as she watched herself get off the ground.
BOOM!
Just as Nalan Tianhao and his granddaughter left, the Imperial Tomb suddenly collapsed, the cave crumbled, and the giant rock began to slide. In the blink of an eye, smoke rose from all directions.
Nalan Qiushui, who had flown out of the Imperial Tomb, saw the rocks rolling to the ground below him.
"Little girl, what's the need for you to do this?"
"This is heaven's will, if that brat Ye Ling is truly lucky, he can definitely return safely."
Nalan Tianhao frowned. Seeing his granddaughter so heartbroken, his grandfather felt so terrible. He arrived at the hole and looked down at the pit below him, thinking: "Smelly brat, if you die, I will definitely make you regret it for your entire life!"
Boom! *
However, just as Nalan Tianhao was cursing, a loud noise came out from the darkness of the catacombs below them. Soon after, a figure flew up into the sky and rushed towards them.
"What?" Nalan Tianhao revealed a surprised face. Staring at the figure below him, he could see that it was Ye Ling. He quickly turned his head to the side and looked at Qiu Shui who was crying, "Granddaughter, look! Ye Ling is back alive!"
"Really?" , who was in a trance, suddenly heard his grandfather's words. His tears stopped abruptly, and he immediately opened his eyes wide to look at the inside of the pit.
"Ye Ling!" Nalan Qiushui was excited, but in the blink of an eye, she laughed. Seeing that Ye Ling had returned safely, her smile blossomed, and she quickly got up, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Ye Ling flew out of the cave and landed on the Frozen Palace. Seeing Nalan Qiushui's respectful appearance, her expression was somewhat strange.
"Stinking brat!" This sovereign thought that you would be buried together with the Ice Emperor! " Nalan Tianhao arrived and glared angrily at Ye Ling with an unkind expression. As his grandfather, he naturally felt extremely pained for his granddaughter to be grieving for Ye Ling for no reason.
"Senior, what do you mean?"
"Ice Emperor is an old man who has transformed into a Flying Immortal. If I can be his companion, wouldn't you be jealous of me?"
Ye Ling frowned, and revealed a dissatisfied expression as he looked at Nalan Tianhao. The Ice Emperor was his master, and he would never say anything about this matter, nor would he allow others to be so disrespectful to the Ice Emperor.
Nalan Tianhao blushed, after being scolded by Ye Ling, he was actually at a loss for words, his helpless expression revealing his awkwardness, he then looked at Nalan Qiushui and asked, "Is this stinky brat worth so much grief?"
"Grandfather!"
When Nalan Qiushui heard his grandfather purposely teasing him, her face instantly flushed red, staring at his grandfather Nalan Tianhao with eyes wide opened, looking extremely embarrassed.
Ye Ling was speechless. The conversation between Nalan Tianhao and his grandson made him feel uncomfortable, but when he thought about how he was trapped and the person who did this to him was still at large, he got angry.
"Senior Nalan, why have you come here?"
Ye Ling retracted his gaze, and turned to Nalan Tianhao, asking with a strange expression on his face.
"It was my grandpa who notified me."
Without waiting for Nalan Tianhao to speak, Nalan Qiushui immediately answered his question.
"Is the Empyrean Lang Xie still in the Martial God Sect?" Ye Ling slightly nodded, and then asked Nalan Tianhao again, he did not believe that Nalan Tianhao would not know.
"Here!"
"But you can't touch him yet."
Nalan Tianhao frowned, but when Ye Ling asked, he had the intention to denounce him for his crimes, how could he not see that Ye Ling's anger had not calmed down, so he directly asked for a warning.
"Can't touch him? Then I shall cut him off from his legacy! " Ye Ling squinted his eyes, with a look of hatred on his face, he said while gritting his teeth.
This was related to his granddaughter, so naturally, he would not obstruct Ye Ling too much. Empyrean Lang Xie had the Leng Family supporting him, so he did not dare make a move, but his grandson still deserved to die.
The three people were silent. Three years were just around the corner, and right now, the Empyrean Lang Xie and his grandson Lang Yun were in the middle of a jubilant mood. They originally thought that Ye Ling was definitely going to die, but they didn't know that Ye Ling had gotten lucky from his misfortune and even obtained the inheritance of the Ice Emperor.
Three days later, Ye Ling and Nalan Tianhao returned to Martial God Sect, but Ye Ling's return did not attract anyone's attention. At the same time, Nalan Tianhao also sealed off the place, and directly returned to Sky Sovereign Peak.
The Martial God Sect was full of discussion, the reputation of the Empyrean Lang Xie was rising, the Sovereign Nalan could not hide, because his dead granddaughter was too sad, and he did not have the heart to take charge of the Martial God Sect.
Lang Yun enjoyed the music every day, talked and drank merrily, won over the elders and outstanding disciples of various sects, and built his own power. In the future, the Martial God Sect would be under his control.
On the night agreed upon in these three years, the Sky Sovereign Peak and its tranquility were completely different from how I was before. There was not even a single person who came to visit to curry favor with me.
On the contrary, the Sky Sovereign Peak that the Empyrean Lang Xie s were at, was crowded with people, decorated with lanterns and decorations. All the clan elders were gathered there, congratulating the Empyrean Lang Xie in advance, and fawn over him.
However, just as the moon was hanging high in the sky, late at night, an old man dressed in green appeared in the sky above Sky Sovereign Peak. He had delicate features, a calm expression, and restrained his aura.