An Ji had long been deeply attracted by the two scriptures that the white-haired old man said, and he didn't react for a while, and it was time to make a decision. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white-haired old man knocked An Ji's head with a smile, which brought An Ji out of the fantasy of joy, "Tell me your ambitions, the Demon Feeding True Scripture is dangerous, and the seven techniques of the Yin Fu are not easy!"

"Teacher Hui, I want to choose the Demon Feeding Sutra!" An Ji's eyes were firm, and he suddenly said to the white-haired old man.

An Ji is actually full of yearning for the Yin Fu Seven Techniques in his heart, he has cultivated to this day, and he rarely comes into contact with the magic Dao Sutra of cultivating the soul, but the white dragon that appeared in the extermination battle of the Death Sword and Sword Servant clan made An Ji uneasy, and he has been thinking about obtaining the method of restraint.

And now that he has come into contact with the same method, although it is dangerous, there is no reason to give up, as long as he can find the answer, he will return to his grandfather, all of this is worth it.

Only when his own strength is so strong can he pursue what his grandfather and others told him about "hope" and what he needs to do.

"Since you have chosen so, then I will pass on this scripture to you!" said the white-haired old man, who was shocked, and his white hair was windless, and he pointed to An Ji's eyebrows.

An Ji only felt that his brain was swollen, and then there was a feeling that his brain was exploding, but the black book of the inheritance of the Death Sword Squire clan, which had been mysterious and unsearchable, suddenly appeared in An Ji's mind, and all the commentaries on the mysteries of the scriptures were included in the black book, and An Ji's body and mind were relieved.

The white-haired old man was slightly shocked, he also knew that the content of the Demon Feeding Sutra was huge, coupled with various mystical annotations, it was by no means a common man who could accommodate it, and he wanted to help in a timely manner, but he didn't expect that An Ji was blessed with deep blessings and treasures, which could relieve this pressure, and he was surprised and relieved at the same time.

"Perhaps, he can really successfully cultivate this sutra and carry it forward!" the white-haired old man sighed silently in his heart.

After An Ji felt the white-haired old man's fingers leave his eyebrows, he knew that this was already received, and immediately shook his somewhat uncomfortable head.

An Ji covered his ears that were a little swollen in his ears, and said a little uncomfortably: "Master, are you okay now?"

The white-haired old man seems to be a little tired, and it takes a lot of physical strength to teach the scriptures, as the so-called law does not pass on the six ears, it is not that it is not transmitted, the time has not come, and what has been waiting is a destined person who can pass it on.

An Ji is this destined person, and he has successfully accepted the inheritance, and his affairs are over.

The white-haired old man said: "It's over, now I'll send you out of here, you will need to rely on yourself in the future, remember to stick to your heart, don't be polluted by ghosts, and eliminate demons!"

"Master!" An Ji was a little overwhelmed, he didn't expect to be separated so soon, he thought he could stay a little longer.

"Let's go, take care, in the future, when your status in the Daming Mansion rises, we will naturally meet again!" The white-haired old man sighed lightly, and then flicked his sleeves, and An Ji disappeared into the stone pavilion.

The tea-scented tea cup, the simple stone table, a white-haired old man, and the barren floating island all disappeared into the gravel area the next moment An Ji left, not showing the outside world!

An Ji only felt a flicker in front of him, and then he appeared on a gravel a few zhang in the gravel area, and the floating island where he had originally landed to rest was no longer within his scope of exploration, and he appeared in another area.

An Ji took a deep breath, and then exhaled, each time it couldn't last long, and the separation always came so fast.

Glancing at the iconic Black Continent, An Ji was pleased to find that he was much closer to the ghost, and if he hurried away, he would be able to arrive in less than ten days.

After several days of migration, on the ninth day, An Ji came to a floating island full of "popularity".

Although it is still in the gravel area, the island is undoubtedly close to the Black Continent, and it is full of buildings and creatures.

An Ji followed the crowd and wandered on the street, no different from the secular streets, if there is really any difference, that is, the "people" on the street are not necessarily people, there are all kinds of spirits and ghosts, and the shop stalls are also various, and the people who see them are dazzled.

"The Yellow Dragon Dao leading to the Ancient Immortal Domain has appeared, hurry up and go to the Boundary Gate!"

Suddenly, just when An Ji was drifting with the tide in a daze, dazzled by all kinds of commodity buildings and creatures, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, and the noise suddenly increased.

"What, what's going on?" An Ji squeezed in the middle of the crowd, looking dazed, he obviously noticed that the flow of people had accelerated and surged, and they were all like crazy, he was touched several times, and it hurt a lot.

But An Ji didn't dare to complain, because everyone here was better than him, and looking at the fierce appearance of these people, one bad person might be beaten badly, so An Ji could only endure it.

"Everyone keep order, enter the boundary gate one by one, and those who dare to breed trouble will be killed!" At this time, a huge shadow covered the street, An Ji looked up, and saw a flying dragon with a body size of hundreds of zhang, covered in silver scales shining silver, handsome and mighty!

"It's the owner, the owner has made a move!" someone below couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the huge silver flying dragon.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of the huge silver wyvern, watching the silver wyvern fly into the sky-high boundary gate, until the silver wyvern entered the boundary gate for a few breaths, and the street became lively again.

But the atmosphere was even more fanatical than before, An Ji was caught in the middle of the crowd and was almost sandwiched into a meatloaf, but An Ji suddenly didn't notice it, and looked in the direction of the boundary gate, because he faintly saw a figure on the back of the flying dragon.

An Ji is not good at being small, and he can't be compared with the demons and monsters here at all, so he basically doesn't have to go, and he is basically taken into the realm by others.

Seeing that he had entered the boundary gate, An Ji breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, "I wish the other side of the boundary gate was wider, if I continue like this, I will be squashed!"

An Ji looked forward to it, passed through the boundary gate and came to the place behind the boundary gate, and then, the expression on his face froze!

The streets were very noisy, and An Ji had been dealing with all kinds of people squeezing towards him, and he didn't even hear why everyone was suddenly desperately squeezing towards the boundary gate, and he didn't know where the boundary gate was.

But An Ji is too short, compared with those elves and ghosts, his height and weight are simply unspeakable, he can't resist, and he was helplessly brought into the gate.

I thought that behind the boundary gate would be a wide area of flat rivers, but I didn't expect that this place would be a jungle full of people!

As soon as An Ji appeared here, what caught his eye was countless large and small, all kinds of heads, some howling, some looking around, and even drooling at the creatures around them, frightening the faces of the creatures around them.

PS: Recently, sorry