Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed since the opening of the ancestral shrine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside the ancestral hall, Wu Qingtian and several other martial artists were sitting here, and the aura of anxiety had already permeated here.

Months have passed since it used to be teleported half a month later, suggesting that there are only two outcomes.

Either they have obtained the inheritance of the two saints of leisure.

Or you're already dead inside.

Although they were in a hurry, they couldn't force their way in, so they were able to make eye contact with each other and wait uneasily.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingtian's heart couldn't be calm, he couldn't know what the situation was in the ancestral hall now, so he could only silently pray that the two of them could bring back the true inheritance.

Another month has passed since this wait.

These quasi-saints outside the ancestral shrine had long been unable to sit still, their eyes were firmly fixed on the two statues, and if they hadn't had a glimmer of hope, they would have left long ago.

"Patriarch, there shouldn't be any accidents with them, right?" Wu Chen's hoarse voice asked, as if he had aged a lot in the past two months.

Wu Qingtian smiled bitterly and said, "The ancestral shrine has existed for 100,000 years, and there has never been any accidents, I think they should accept the ancestral inheritance." ”

This is just to comfort myself, two months is too long, and the inheritance is almost insignificant.

"I hope nothing happens to my granddaughter and this boy, otherwise I'm upset. ”

Wu Chen could only sigh and immediately closed his eyes.

Buzzing!

In the ancestral hall, the warm milky white light gradually dissipated, and two figures sat here with their palms in hand.

The two saints also smiled softly, but the figures of the two of them became thinner and thinner, obviously not long from dissipating, after all, this wisp of holy soul has been holding on for 100,000 years.

But the two of them did not have any fear, and cherished this last time very much.

"Breakthrough!"

Lu Feng muttered softly, and the power accumulated in his body finally burst out uncontrollably.

The surging and vast power surged around the body, and the wisps of essence light swept into the primordial spirit.

"This little guy is about to break through. ”

Xiaosheng looked at Lu Feng with satisfaction, after all, this junior was able to comprehend the Divine Extermination Demon Eye within half a month, and this martial art can be regarded as his famous martial art, and it can be regarded as half of his disciple.

"The foundation is very strong, but unfortunately, after all, you and I have been seated 100,000 years ago and cannot intersect in person. ”

There was a hint of regret on Haruka's soft face.

And while the two were talking, a strong coercion emanated from Lu Feng's body, accompanied by a ripple out, and finally reached the realm of the Nine Realms of Heavenly Martial Arts.

But Lu Feng didn't stop there, as the milky white light continued to pour into his body.

The spiritual power that had reached the fifty-seventh rank had actually reached the fifty-eighth rank in a roar at this moment.

The power of the Holy Source was too vast, and streams of crystal light enveloped the body, turning into leaping crystal flames.

In just a few minutes, this power reached a limit, and then the two palaces above the head levitated, and it was actually pushed to the peak of the fifty-eighth order.

"Such a powerful spiritual power, that is the Divine Que Palace of the Xuanshen Sect of the Ancient Sect?"

The two saints of Xiaoyao were fiercely surprised, as saints in the ancient period, that era was not too far away from the primeval times, and this famous Shenque Palace also knew a little.

"Just let me help him. ”

Yao Sheng's somewhat blurred fingers flicked, and a colored light reflected in Lu Feng's eyebrows.

Immediately, there was a roar, and the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi became disordered, and with the vital help of the Yao Sheng, it was actually the spiritual power that had broken through to the fifty-ninth order.

"This opportunity is really amazing. ”

Lu Feng opened his eyes and noticed the changes in himself, and couldn't help but have bursts of joy floating on the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

Not only has the realm reached the Nine Heavenly Martial Realms, but even the spiritual power has reached the fifty-ninth order, and it is only one order away from reaching the sixty levels, reaching the level of the Zun Martial Realm.

But Lu Feng also understood that the improvement of spiritual power was far more difficult than the improvement of martial arts.

Today, thanks to the crucial aura of the Haruka.

And he looked at the Xiaoyao Shuangsheng at this moment, and saw that the Yaosheng figure was even more illusory than the Xiaosheng, and immediately understood that it was caused by helping him break through, and couldn't help but say: "Senior, you ......"

"Xiao Sheng and I are originally sitting people, and we can help the juniors once before they dissipate, which can be regarded as repaying you for accompanying the juniors of my martial arts family through the test. ”

Yao Sheng shook his head gently, even if he didn't help Lu Feng, he would disappear in a few days.

Lu Feng nodded gloomily, it was already a miracle that the two saints were able to leave a holy soul left to this day.

At this time, Wu Xingling had also opened his bright obsidian-like eyes, his small mouth was slightly open, and there was a powerful power in his body that had not yet been completely refined.

Lu Feng possessed the Black Stone, which could quickly refine his power, while the Martial Star Spirit needed a long period of retreat before it could be fully absorbed.

"Ancestor....." Wu Xingling called softly.

Seeing that the two ancestors were about to dissipate, there was also a deep sadness in my heart.

"Child, here is the treasure that Xiaosheng and I left to the martial family, and now it will be handed over to you. ”

Yao Sheng glanced at Wu Xingling softly, as if he saw himself that day from her, and immediately a colorful light flashed from her holy body.

It was a woman's intimate inner armor, and the colorful armor pieces were extremely beautiful, and they were suddenly imprinted on Wu Xingling's body, and they disappeared immediately.

"This is my armor back then, a saint-level armor, called the armor of remote light, wear it. ”

And the battle armor was directly refined with the Martial Star Spirit with the help of Yao Sheng, which made her exclaim, this gift was too precious.

A saint-level high-grade battle armor is far more valuable than a divine soldier of the same level.

"This is the Sword of Silence that I left to the martial arts, before I met the Haruka Sage, I was called the Sage of Silence, and I don't know how many evil gods I killed. ”

Xiaosheng carried his hands behind his back, his head raised slightly, even if it was just a sword soul, he could still feel the domineering and condescending momentum from his eyebrows.

"The Sage of Silence. Lu Feng muttered.

"This sword helps me bring it back to the martial arts, it can be refined with only the purest bloodline of the martial arts, and here are the nine swords of annihilation that I have personally refined, each of which has reached the best of the quasi-holy relics, and can be used to form my famous martial arts, the sword formation of annihilation, which is left to you. ”

With a flick of his fingers, ten pitch-black and murderous long swords flew out of the bamboo house.

The Holy Sword of Silence fell into the hands of Wu Xingling.

And the nine quasi-holy artifact-level swords fell into Lu Feng's hands, and there was also a martial arts book with it.

On the pitch-black book cover, there were four big characters with monstrous killing intent in the Silence Sword Array.

"Annihilation Sword Array!"

Lu Feng was overjoyed, and couldn't help but stroke the nine silent swords flying around him, and between the flicks, a low sword sound sounded.

After a little sense, Lu Feng also secretly smacked his tongue to extinguish the mystery of the sword formation, which was a powerful saint-level martial art.

In that ancient era, the Xiaosheng was also known as the most demonic saint, a sword of silence, killing countless saints with fear, and the evil god clan trembled.

After encountering Yao Sheng, that killing intent was much more restrained.

"And this is probably what those juniors want the most, here is the holy source sealed by me and the Yao Sanctuary. ”

Xiao Sheng sighed faintly, and couldn't help but shake his head, from within the holy body, two fist-sized cyan orbs flew up, and there was a ball of holy light surging in it.

Saints, in general, will leave behind the Holy Source after sitting.

With the Holy Source, you can comprehend the Holy Dao more, and it will be much easier to impact the Saint Realm, even if you are a Saint, you also need the Holy Source to comprehend the Holy Dao.

However, there are only so many saints in the entire Eastern Xuan Domain, and the holy source is so precious.

"Let's go, the inheritance left by me and Yao Sheng has been given to you, I hope my martial arts family can prosper again. ”

Xiaosheng glanced at Yaosheng tenderly.

And Yaosheng also smiled freely and said, "Let's go, this is left to me and Xiaosheng." ”

"Ancestral ....."

Looking at the increasingly faint figures of the two, Wu Xingling couldn't help but exclaim.

"Goodbye, senior. ”

Lu Feng's face was solemn, and he made a respectful salute, the two saints taught him a lot of opportunities, in a sense, he had a great favor to him, and he also knew that this was also the last time to see the two saints.

He sighed slightly, looked at Wu Xingling, whose eyes were misty and had turned red, and immediately pulled her out of the ancestral hall space.