Hill stared at the preaching mountain in front of him, his heart palpitated, the red four lines in his mind were clumped, and finally condensed into the shape of a bead, and at the core of the red seed sat an old man, who was the old monster just now? The hills jumped up from the ground, and the cold hair on his whole body was rising, and this person was really stalking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The old monster's breath was unsteady, his voice was even more hoarse, and he was surprisingly weak. Hills guessed that it had something to do with the red beads in his mind, and the old man was so bothered to do so.

The old man snorted twice and poured two sips of sake, he could see through the thoughts of the hills, and naturally knew the thoughts of this kid, and his voice was a little heavier: "I can't help you now, either listen to the old man with peace of mind, or now I will be devoured by my little baby, it likes to settle down in Xingqi's heart the most, think about when the time comes, a group of little scorpions will swim in your meridians, play in your flesh and blood, and finally devour your spiritual sense, instantly become white bones, but I still don't feel pain, alas, this feeling is terrifying, The kid sees your situation clearly, either die or obey. The old man has patience and can always find an obedient Xingqi. ”

Hill snorted coldly, he couldn't just let the old monster devour him so obediently, those mysterious silk threads passed through his mind, even if he was alive, he was probably a puppet, coupled with the mysterious purple vortex, Hill was a little bolder, and looked at the old man in the red bead, wanting to see some clues.

"You kid is too suspicious, the old man is the misty star monarch, why bother with your life, meet me is your eight lifetimes of creation, with the old man's experience, you can be guaranteed to enter the heavenly punishment realm, how can you experience the freedom of galloping the starry sky in this small place, and if you want the Song family to look down on you, you need enough cultivation, and I can help you do all this." Qiu Ling's heart was shocked, everything about him was seen by the old man, and he appeared in front of the other party without any secret. This old monster is too mysterious for him to be careless.

"I don't want these creations, I beg the old-timers to show mercy and let the kid live." Hill's face was gloomy, and he didn't know how to grit his teeth and say such kind words, but if there was some way, he wouldn't be so low-voiced.

The old man stared at the hills with great relief, "Boy, you must know that the person who knows the times is Junjie, and this matter is only good for you, this place is the core formation of the Xuanhuang Palace, with my current ability, I can only slightly affect the direction of the formation, the control of the Xuanhuang Palace is still on the machine spirit, he can detect my existence, and has been trying to get rid of it, but he has lost his wisdom, and he can only rely on the rules to act, so that I have found many loopholes in the rules." Soon after, the Xuanhuang Hall will fall silent again, waiting for the next destined person. But once the Xuanhuang Palace finds the inheritor of Emperor Lu, my situation will be in danger. So I will try my best to help you improve your cultivation, and when you have the ability, I will help me refine the Xuanhuang Palace, and then there will be enemies of you and me in the heavens and on the earth, and where can I go? ”

The old man is too good at making up, he will open his mouth when he speaks, and the hills will never believe the slightest, especially after experiencing the ghost gate just now, while perfunctory to the old man, while forcing himself to calm down, only by being calm can he have a chance to find a way out, and blindly panicking has no effect. Seeing that the hills didn't speak, the old monster thought he was thinking, the two of them were separated by a formation, it was impossible to explore the hills' minds at will, and there was a purple vortex, the old monster didn't want to leak himself too much, just stay in a corner quietly.

Hill had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "What can I do for you?" ”

The old monster enjoyed the respectful expression of the hills, and it was many years ago that he controlled the life and death of others, "Since you want you to help me, I naturally want to give you some benefits, this thing can rank in the top three among my many treasures, and it is also the natal treasure of this seat, you can call it a fog bead, carrying it can make your current practice three times faster, and at the same time, I will pass on you a secret technique of transferring flowers and trees, this technique is the essence of my practice and enlightenment, and I can borrow a trace of Taoist energy when I cultivate to the limit. ”

Qiu Ling hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, the bead in his mind was the 'fog bead', as for what spell, he didn't want to learn it at all, who knows if there would be any traps in it, and hurriedly refused, "The kid is stupid, he never dares to be contaminated with immortal arts, this treasure is enough, enough." ”

The soft light of the inheritance land continued, and the hills stared at the surroundings with a gloomy face, but their attention shifted to the center of their eyebrows, and the fog bead turned into a jet-black body, with a layer of pale white crystals on the surface, which felt similar to a bull's eyeball, and the old man's figure had dissipated. At this moment, the fog bead appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and when he ran the Yuan Force, he obviously felt that the speed at which the Yuan Force gathered was several times faster, far exceeding the effect that the old thing had said. The fog beads were about to enter the spirit platform at first, but small black words appeared in the spirit platform, and the fog beads trembled and did not dare to enter again. Those small characters were the Star Transformation Technique that I got from Emperor Lu before, but I didn't expect it to have a great origin.

Qiu Ling felt that his mind had become a treasure place, the mysterious purple vortex, and now there was another fog bead, and the small black characters attached to the spirit platform, he came to the Xuanhuang Hall once, but he didn't get the fart, but he got into trouble. His brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and Qiu Ling's mind was very dull, and he wished he could die directly.

It's just that judging from his current practice, it is obviously a little unrealistic to want to practice the transfer of flowers and trees, and the art of star transformation seems to be still above the level of the old thing, could it be that it was Emperor Lu's method back then. Qiu Ling guessed in his heart, extremely distressed, and he got a secret technique by himself, and he could only look at it. The unwilling hills drove the spiritual sense, and began to seriously study the secret techniques in the spiritual platform, and the Yuan Force condensed towards the body along the guidance of the hills, and the Yuan Force was even more concentrated in this inheritance place, which seemed to be a better inheritance for the Star Apocalypse.

Three thousand mountains, tens of millions of spells, as long as you understand one door, it is enough to make up for this adventure, and Xuanhuang Palace also seems to want to find a candidate to inherit Emperor Lu, with the vision of that person, how can it be easily passed on, even if the three thousand small inheritances left behind, they still need enough qualifications and fate. The hills don't have that realm, they can't see through what fate causes and effects, and they can't understand the creation of chance. All your mind is immersed in the art of stardom. Spells require a great deal of effort, and they also require a certain level of comprehension, and with the idea of the Hills and Nine Star Realm, they can't figure out the fundamentals and rules of spells at all.

The so-called inheritance is mostly Emperor Lu's collection for tens of millions of years, and there are countless astral arts, and what kind of astral techniques can be obtained depends on Xingqi's ability and understanding. The hills also prepared their own fate, the first mountain was the most spectacular, and the stars emitted were the greatest, and he tried it without a chance; The figure shook and moved closer to the second mountain. The top of the second hill was cyan, and the soft light unceremoniously pushed the hill away. With the power of the soft light, the hills unwillingly crashed into the third mountain.

The glow emanated from the top of the mountain, that was a sign that Xingqi had realized the astral arts, and the hills' hearts twitched, did anyone have comprehended the astral arts in such a short time, could it be that someone really got the inheritance, and his body shook and approached the next mountain faster, and he actually crashed into the fourth mountain. Instead of pushing away the hills, the soft light dragged them towards the top of the mountain. The clouds are like a mist, thunder is brewing in the purple soft light, the hills are happy, their legs are stepping towards the soft light, and their bodies are floating upward.

This mountain brews countless thunderous brilliance, and the mountains on both sides are so steep that it is impossible to climb it with mortal strength alone. The soft light pushed the hill straight to the top of the mountain, where was a huge picture of thunder, I don't know who depicted the picture in front of me, six or seven Xingqi stood in front of the picture and realized in front of the picture, and from time to time fell into hard thought. The hills looked left and right, and there was nothing except the picture, and the so-called inheritance was the picture in front of him. There are only three objects on the picture, lightning, thunderclouds, and starry sky, but the picture in front of me gives people a very strange feeling, the blazing white light shines on the black starry sky, and the thunderclouds roll, brewing countless thunders.

Every preaching mountain has to be tested, and only through the test can you comprehend the inheritance, relying on these Xingqi of the Nine Star Realm alone, it is impossible to pass the rules arranged by Emperor Lu back then, as for how much you can understand, you can only look at the creation of Xingqi itself, such a huge opportunity, a little understanding is a great benefit.

Most of the sources of astrology are created by Xingqi itself, some people have strong understanding, and some people have weak understanding; Learn the astrology of the predecessors to broaden your mind, and on this basis, you are better than the blue, but you also need certain qualifications to be able to be better than the blue, and not everyone has the ability to push the front waves. Most of them can only be under the thinking of their predecessors, and they can't even reach the level of their predecessors.

The current hills, it is simply unrealistic for him to create a spell comparable to spiritual art, but when his cultivation realm reaches a certain level, the spiritual technique is far from reaching the power required by Xingqi, and at that time, there will be occult or even stronger spells.

This kind of inheritance attaches more importance to Xingqi's understanding, and expands Xingqi's imagination through layers of guidance, and the level of comprehension is too erratic. The picture of thunder in front of me is very ordinary, it is an ordinary thunder and lightning, a common scene that can be seen on a rainy day, but it is very abnormal when it exists here. The eyes of the hills stared at the huge picture in front of them, and imagined that they were in that scene, rainy and rainy, lightning and thunder.

It was supposed to be a night, imagine a stormy night, clouds covered the sky, thunder rolled in the clouds, suddenly thunder and lightning brewed to the limit, click, white light cut through the night, thunder sounded Qingming. He comprehended the thunder technique, and what he needed to simulate was thunder, and the clouds and thunder and lightning complemented each other. What is missing from his thunder and lightning, is it this kind of 'click' surprise, the hills are not so superficial, and the one who left the inheritance should not have this superficiality.

A few Xingqi obviously didn't understand the Tao in it, this Xuanhuang Hall is really ink, since you want to leave a legacy, it would be good to take it out generously, why bother to engage in these tricks in the clouds, virtual and real. "Look, someone has climbed the stone platform?" The hills were closing their eyes and contemplating, and they heard a few people getting irritable, the central stone platform was the place where Emperor Lu left his inheritance, if he could see the inheritance of that person, it would be worth the trip. Most people are not even allowed to climb the stone platform, just like the hills cannot enter the first few mountains, and can only look for the inheritance test that fits them.

"Boy, it's not worth the trip to receive my inheritance, the Flower Transplant of this seat is no worse than the Star Glory Dragon Ascending Technique of Emperor Nalu, and even the Flower Transplant of this seat is even better." The voice of the old monster appeared in the hill's mind, after such a long day's work, the hill has given him countless disgusting nicknames, fog old monster, old thing, old immortal, old antique......

"Please get out of my mind, do you like to see people's privacy so much?" Qiu Ling protested, how could he still have the heart to continue to comprehend, his eyes widened and he looked at the thunder map in front of him, and the old monster smiled, "I just see that you are a teachable kid, and you are very obedient, I can't help but want to point you out, since you don't need it, forget it." ”

Hill was immediately defeated, "The senior said with a smile, as long as you are willing, you can naturally go in and out of my mind, I have no second thoughts." ”

I have no intention of arguing with the hills, the old monster also wants to improve the strength of the hills, and by the way, I have a good relationship with him, if my conjecture is correct, this person is still useful, if you leave some cause and effect with him, even if the calculation is strong, it is inevitable that the old boy will drink a mouthful of soup. The old thing has red eyes, and he has gambled regardless of it, and has released all the chips on the left and right, and once he fails, it will really disappear, and there will be no day to turn over.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but point, "The picture in front of you is a 'Thunder Punishment Destroying the World Map', with tens of millions of thunders and endless thunder and lightning; This picture of the destruction of the world by thunder punishment is taken from the meaning of destruction, what is the thunder punishment, it is the power of heaven, the power of heaven is endless, and the power of heaven is irreversible; And this picture wants to show the artistic conception of thunder punishment and destruction, and at the same time show his strong unwillingness and desire for cultivation. Any monk wants to survive the thunderstorm, but the will of heaven and earth is so easy to resist. This person's realm is probably in the triple thunder punishment, and the level is low. ”

The old thing couldn't help but tease, and his voice was faint like a ghost's cry, "If you want to practice the old man's 'Flower Transfer' supernatural power, you will definitely benefit a lot." ”