The ancient and obscure magic sound sounded in Mu Bai's mind, obviously he didn't understand this ancient magic language, but at this moment, after he shouted the first two words of the inscription, the magic sound was as clear and profound as hearing his mother tongue.

'Killing!The Seventh Royal Family of the Ancient Demon is killed, and the Immortal Emperor ...... at the end of the forty-ninth era'

However, the black light shining in Mu Bai's left eye was fleeting, and finally turned into a very small black star, which disappeared into the pupil of his eye.

Mu Bai returned to normal at this moment, and Wang Yi also recovered from the extremely uncomfortable bloodthirsty killing thoughts. But when he thought of Fang Cai's feelings, he still had palpitations.

Seeing Wang Yi standing in front of him, Mu Bai had already guessed why, "Thank you!"

Wang Yi chuckled lightly and said, "What are you polite to me!" It's just that you have to be careful, don't be found out by people from other sects, especially the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, they may try their best to get the secret of the inscription from you!"

Mu Bai nodded heavily, he naturally understood the importance of this matter, and under the empowerment of the magic sound, he knew a lot of things.

It is precisely because of the language of the three ancient clans in the reverse inheritance that after he read the two words, the inscription was transmitted to his mind, and it turned out that this inscription was the last monument of the ancient demon clan, and what was recorded on the inscription was the last life of an ancient demon of the royal family. The so-called will, is the ancient demon still has a will before death, especially with the ancient clan Taoist magic power formation, recorded on the inscription, if the same clan gang is completed, you can also get the benefits left in the inscription.

The inscription records that in the forty-ninth era of the Immortal Emperor, the two realms of the Ming Wilderness rebelled and attacked the Xuanhuang Wilderness, resulting in chaos in the Three Wilderness and Nine Realms.

In order to prevent the slaughter of thieves in the Ming Wilderness, I will now seal my son in the extreme south of this star, if the descendants of the ancient clan see the inscription, beg for help and unseal the seal of my son.

Unseal the Demon Language: "......!"

Wu'er sees the light again, and the descendants of the ancient clan can get a magic star from me, a magic power, and a magic weapon...!

The two characters recited by Mu Bai 'Killing' are the surnames of the Seventh Royal Family of the Ancient Demons, and this inscription was left by a son of the Seventh Royal Family before his death. It was Mu Bai who searched for the memory of inheritance and pronounced these two words, and the inscription sent him as a descendant of the ancient clan, so he transmitted the will to him, and turned it into a mark, which was engraved in Mu Bai's eyes.

Seeing that the words on the stele had not been restored for a long time, Chixiaozi flicked his sleeves and knocked back the noisy crowd a few steps.

Lao Dao's face returned from Shen to calm and indifferent, looked at everyone, and said with a slight smile: "Which little friend is so creative that he can get the opportunity on the inscription, and I hope to stand up and let Lao Dao know." ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and they all looked at the others, as if to see who had the chance. It's a pity that time has passed minute by minute, and no one has yet stepped forward.

Lao Dao said again: "Of course, since I have Heavenly Sword Pavilion this

The inscription is public, let you visit, naturally you want to crack the secret, the old Tao can promise, if the person who gets the opportunity is willing to stand up, my Heavenly Sword Pavilion will be regarded as a 'sword'"

"Sword!" Everyone exclaimed, knowing that the sword of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion meant that he would become the next generation of Heavenly Sword Pavilion Sword Master, and the sword could mobilize one-third of the resources of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and his rights would be equal to that of the Supreme Elder.

In the face of these confusions, no one was not moved, even Mu Bai was extremely frightened, but unfortunately it was just heartbeat. The old-fashioned plan is okay to deceive ordinary people, but if you want to lure Mu Bai out, it will be a bit wishful thinking.

Not to mention, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion didn't know the usefulness of this inscription, and even if it did, it would only take this opportunity for himself, instead of letting that person jump up and become a sword that could control the huge force of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Moreover, even if Mu Bai told him about the inscription in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, they would not be able to get the opportunity left by the ancient demons, for two reasons, one was that they did not know where the sealed place was, and the other was that even if they found the sealed place, they would not be able to break the seal, after all, only Mu Bai could understand the ancient demon language and recite the broken spell by relying on the inheritance.

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Lao Dao's face became calm, "Elder Chen, you go and invite the sword master to come, just say that the inscription has disappeared, and the opportunity has been obtained!"

"I'll go now!" a middle-aged Taoist responded, and then turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Mu Bai's face was as calm as water, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, and he secretly said in his heart: "This sword master, it is rumored that his cultivation has reached half a step, and he is the highest person in the Jade Tang Kingdom. ”

"No, no matter how domineering this sword master is, he won't directly search for souls, everyone here is the elite of the six sects, and a few people are the Taoists of the six sects, saints. If it is a soul search, it will completely offend the other six sects to death, after all, the soul search thing will damage the foundation of the divine soul, if it is more serious, I am afraid that it will cause the cultivation to fall and the qualification to be damaged. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Bai's hanging heart couldn't help but let go.

"You have thought clearly, and now admit that not only is there no mistake, but you can even get the reward of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and it is not impossible for you to be the position of the sword. If it's late, wait until the sword master asks in person, I'm afraid that if there is no reward, I will lose my life!"

Wang Yi said to Mu Bai: "This old thing, Fang Cai is still vain, and now his face has changed immediately, and there is really no good water in his stomach." ”

Mu Bai sent a message to Wang Yi: "Later, the sword master will come over, remember not to transmit the sound to me, that person's cultivation is the peak of the Jade Tang Dynasty, as far as our cultivation is concerned, the sound transmission technique is estimated to be intercepted by him." ”

"Can the sword master have such a god?" Wang Yi wondered.

Mu Bai transmitted again: "Who knows, a character of this level has great magical powers, if it is not you and I can speculate." ”

Suddenly, a sword light came from the far sky, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone, the sword light dissipated, and it was a cold old man with white hair.

"Sword Master!"

The old Dao Chixiaozi bowed with his sword in his hand, and his posture was quite respectful. Jian Wei and the others knelt directly on the ground, as if worshipping the gods.

Mu Bai and the others naturally didn't dare to stand upright, and they all bowed down to show respect.

"Excuse me!"

"Whoever gets the inscription by chance, I hope to stand up, no matter which sect it is, the old man can accept him as a personal disciple, this point, your master should not refuse. Of course, if you don't want to worship me as a teacher, it's okay, the old man can fulfill one of your wishes, as long as I can do it. ”

The words of the sword master Lao Dao were like heavenly sounds, reaching everyone's ears, extremely shocking, Mu Bai heard the sound, and was almost bewitched by it to take the initiative to stand up, but fortunately, he finally reacted and did not take a step.

Seeing that no one on the field moved, and no one spoke, Lao Dao's eyes condensed slightly, and he said to himself in his heart: "Could it be that this inscription has really disappeared by itself?" Otherwise, with the power of my divine sense, it will be enough to make the person who obtains it take the initiative to give it, and no matter how bad it is, it will reveal clues. ”

After pondering for a while, the old man's eyes flashed, as if he had made a decision, and then he spoke: "Still no one admits it?" Okay, very good, then don't blame the old man for searching for souls one by one." ”

After speaking, seeing that no one responded, Lao Dao made a big move, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in the front row were sucked under Lao Dao's hands.

"The ancestor spared his life, the disciple did not seize the opportunity!"

"Ahh

The disciples on the field all gasped and silently stepped back, for fear that the next one would be themselves, especially the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and their eyes were even more frightened.

Mu Bai's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart was not good, "It seems that I am still too naïve to think, this old way is not afraid of the criticism of other sects, and now I am only afraid that it will be planted in the hands of old dao!"

Lao Dao's eyes showed a cold light, and he stared at everyone: "You have seen it, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will not let go, not to mention you disciples of foreign sects, it is still too late to explain!"

Seeing that there was still no one responding, Lao Dao's face was extremely gloomy, "Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink!"

The big hand made another move, and a monk from the King Kong Temple appeared in front of the old way. The seven-precept Buddha in the colorful robe closed his eyes tightly, and his hands were folded and he said, "Amitabha!"

The result was no different from the first person, and he still passed out, and he was afraid that the injury was not light.

"Third person!" The old Taoist made another move, and this time he actually sucked He Mingying closer, and the disciples of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce all shouted in silence: "Sword master senior!

Lao Dao snorted coldly, and a divine sense swept out, and the disciples of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce spurted blood all over their bodies, and they should have been injured by their divine sense.

"The sword master's subordinates stay!" Chi Xiaozi shouted.

The sword master Lao Dao frowned, and looked sideways at Chi Xiaozi, with an inquiring look in his eyes. Chi Xiaozi immediately said: "This person is the young president of the generation of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, if the sword master searches for his soul, I am afraid that the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce will not give up." Think twice!"

The sword master's eyes condensed slightly, and he fell into silence for a long time.

Seeing that Lao Dao was silent, Mu Bai's heart was relieved, and he said secretly: "It seems that this Lao Dao is also afraid of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, and I have finally avoided this calamity!"

Sure enough, as Mu Bai expected, after a while, Lao Dao put He Mingzhi down, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "It seems that the fate on this stone tablet has dissipated with the years, and the old man is too persistent, and he blames you little friends." The scenery of my Tianjian Pavilion is beautiful, and you can visit it as much as you want, and the old man will not accompany you much. ”

With that, a sword light flashed, and the old way disappeared from front of everyone.

After the sword master left, Chi Xiaozi appeared in front of everyone, and said with a smile on his face: "There is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, since the opportunity on this monument has dissipated, the matter of comprehension naturally does not exist." The old man led all the little friends to visit the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to show the friendship of the landlord, after all, my Heavenly Sword Pavilion is extremely hospitable!"

"This is also called hospitality, this son has returned to the station, you are at your own convenience!" He Mingcheng was made by the sword master, and he had a deep resentment in his heart, and after saying this, he brushed his sleeves away, and the pale face of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce disciple also followed.

As soon as He Mingzhi moved, Mu Bai bowed to Chi Xiaozi and said, "I also know that the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is hospitable, and Chi Xiaozi's predecessors are even more kind, but my Xiaoshan disciple still has everything to deal with, so I won't stay more!"

"Ye said goodbye, the disciples of the Ghost Dao Sect can't stay for a long time!"

"The junior brother is injured, and the poor monk can't stay for a long time!" The seven-precept monk picked up the fainted and took the disciples away.

At this moment, only the people of the Hehuan Sect and the Hundred Flowers Valley were left next to the stone tablet, and coincidentally, the people of these two sects were all women.