Open your eyes!

Murong Han, who originally thought he was dead, suddenly heard a voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Murong Han heard this voice, he opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a plain, a stone platform with a tea set, and an old man sitting cross-legged in front of him, it was the Great Sage of Zhantian.

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian held the teacup in his hand, took a sip lightly, smacked his lips, and did not have any breath on his body, just like an ordinary person.

"Great Sage ......"

"Sit!"

Murong Han just wanted to ask something, but was stopped by the Great Sage of Zhan Tian, so he had no choice but to sit opposite the Great Sage of Zhan Tian.

"Great Sage ......"

"Drink tea. ”

Murong Han was helpless, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart, picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked at the Great Sage of Zhantian, and waited for him to speak.

"There are three ways to drink tea, the first is bitter like life, the second is sweet like love, and the third is as light as a breeze. ”

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian looked at Murong Han: "I don't know what Xiaoyou drank?" ”

"The younger generation is ignorant, and I really can't understand it. Murong Han smiled bitterly, the words of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian were in the clouds, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Don't understand? Yes, you'll understand when you've experienced it, and you're arguably one of the most talented people I've ever met. The Great Sage of Zhan Tian smiled.

"The seniors praised it falsely. Murong Han said.

"No, you are indeed strong, stronger than I was at the beginning, and you are already qualified to accept my inheritance. ”

The essence in the eyes of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian shone, and the more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more satisfied he was in his heart.

"Boy, do you know how many years I've been waiting for you, the inheritor?"

"I don't know. ”

"I've waited four thousand years, and there are also trials I left behind in other places, but those so-called pride of heaven have all been lost at this last level. The Great Sage of Zhan Tian said.

"If it weren't for the mercy of the seniors, the juniors would have died a long time ago. Murong Han said, that finger he still can't forget.

"No, in fact, what is needed for the last level is courage and fighting spirit, that finger has no attack power at all, I dare to fight even the sky, and my descendants encounter the enemy, how can they not have the will to fight?"

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian hoped to find someone who could inherit his own ability, so he began to leave his own inheritance everywhere, and after his fall, he waited for thousands of years, and there was still no successor.

Among them, there are not a few people who have cleared the customs, some are still the so-called pride of the sky, and there are many special physiques, and there are many people who can pass the previous levels.

It's a pity that when it came to the last level, when facing the phantom of the Great Sage of War, none of them could give birth to the will to fight and launch an attack.

For a person who doesn't even have the will to fight, how can the Great Sage of Zhan Tian be satisfied?

What the Great Sage of Zhan Tian needs is a person who dares to fight the heavens like him, and it is also Murong Han's head that is hot, and he doesn't even want his life.

"Murong Han, let me ask you, are you willing to inherit my Zhantian lineage and carry it forward. The Great Sage of War Heaven stood up.

"Senior, I do. ”

"Are you still called a senior?" the Great Sage of War Heaven asked.

"Master!" Murong Han hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times on the ground.

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian looked up and laughed, "I've waited for so long, and finally let me wait." ”

In this sentence, how much bitterness, how many vicissitudes, a generation of strong people, after all, is still no match for the years.

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian pointed at Murong Han's forehead, and in Murong Han's mind, a golden book appeared.

"Disciple, I have already imprinted the cultivation method of Zhan Tian Yi into your mind, and when your will is strong enough, you can open it. ”

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian looked at Murong Han and said, "Go, you have to remember to be upright, and you must not fall into the Demon Dao." ”

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian turned his back to Murong Han, and with a wave of his long sleeves, Murong Han retreated directly.

"Master, the apprentice retires. Murong Han kowtowed a few times, not resisting, and kept staring at the Zhantian Great Sage whose figure was getting smaller and smaller.

"Go, if there is fate, we will meet. The Great Sage of Zhan Tian spoke, and the last sentence seemed to be saying to himself: "Live for war, rest until death!"

An unyielding battle intent burst out from the body of the Great Sage of War Heaven and rushed into the sky, and the boundless battle intent broke through the sky.

The figure in front of him gradually disappeared, Murong Han returned to the original space, and the machine spirit had already appeared in front of him, and he asked.

"How's it going, got it? Have you seen your master?"

Murong Han, with a thought in his mind, found that there was really a book in his sea of knowledge, but there was a ban on it, and he couldn't open it at all, just like a cabinet without a door, you can only rely on yourself to break it with brute force in order to get the things inside, without any skills at all.

Murong Han looked at the machine spirit and nodded: "I got it, but I don't have the ability to learn it yet." The master said that I would have to wait until I was strong enough to learn. ”

"Well, it's true that your strength is too poor to learn now. The machine spirit nodded, looked at Murong Han and said.

"Since you are the master's apprentice, you can also take the things left by the master, but it is still a bit dangerous to get them. If you want, I'll help you get it. ”

"Something, there's something out of your control. Murong Han asked.

"You have ice and purple fire in your body, and you must be no stranger to the spirits of heaven and earth. ”

"Really?"

Murong Han already had a guess in his heart.

"That's right, the master left a golden gold here!" the machine spirit began.

Murong Han looked happy, he had been paying attention to the situation of the spirit, but he didn't expect that there was actually a spirit gold in this place.

"However, this spirit gold has already given birth to spiritual intelligence, and it will not be easily devoured by others, and it is the God of War Killing Gold, but the legendary killing gold, I'm afraid your body can't bear it!"

At the beginning, the old man Bing fused into Murong Han's body to die for a lifetime, but he still let Murong Han survive, but this metallic property was much more difficult than the ice attribute.

"What's in your ring, how have you been absorbing the spirit here. The machine spirit suddenly stared at Murong Han's ring and asked suspiciously.

Anything, it can actually absorb the spirit through the storage ring.

Murong Han immersed his divine sense in the ring, looking for it one by one, trying to find the source, and finally, Murong Han found the thing in the corner.

The ring flashed, and a branch appeared in Murong Han's hand, and at this time, the branch exuded a golden light, looking so solemn.

As if aware of the fact that he was in the outside world, the branches of the trees absorbed the qi quickly, forming a whirlpool that absorbed the aura around him.

"What is this?" the machine spirit asked.

"I didn't know, I just saw that this thing was a little strange at the beginning, so I bought it. Don't even you know?" Murong Han looked at the branches, which were completely different from when he first bought them.

The machine spirit carefully looked at the golden branches in Murong Han's hand: "The world is so big, there are no surprises, and I can't see everything, but this thing, I seem to have heard it somewhere, I have to try it to know." ”

"How do you try it?" Murong Han asked.

The machine spirit did not answer Murong Han, with a wave of his hands, a large amount of spirit appeared, this trial tower is controlled by the machine spirit, and it is not difficult for it to mobilize the spirit energy.

The golden branch in Murong Han's hand seemed to feel something, and the absorption speed doubled, frantically absorbing the qi, and the golden light on the surface became brighter and brighter.

The machine spirit gathers a large amount of spirit in this space, and the golden branches are also not refused, the more the merrier, and they are constantly absorbed.

Gradually, the branches began to sprout a little bud, golden shoots, as if they were about to start growing.

Murong Han looked at the branch in his hand, if this thing grows this shoot, it needs so much courage, this is simply a bottomless pit!

The old man also appeared next to Murong Han, looking at the golden branches, as if recalling what it was, but he didn't find anything.

When the young bud was pulled out and a small thin leaf grew, a burst of Sanskrit sound came from the branches, shocking the hearts of the three people.

Murong Han saw an old man dressed in a robe, walking on the road, kneeling in three steps, and knocking in nine steps.

The old man saw an ascetic beating a wooden fish and reciting scriptures.

The machine spirit is also trapped in a certain environment.

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