Chapter 077: The Land of Inheritance

"Is this the passage?"

Ma Xiaopang muttered to himself, with a slight shock in his tone.

"I guess so. ”

Du Hei was also shocked.

In front of him, the golden portal, as if connecting heaven and earth, has a height of 100 meters and a width of tens of meters.

Behind the passage, a statue can be faintly seen.

It's just that under the mixture of energy, it still can't be seen.

However, Rao is like this, and he can already sense the majestic momentum coming from the statue.

"Get in. ”

"This portal won't last long. ”

The masked woman roared loudly at this time, and her body trembled slightly.

She wasn't really the master of the formation after all.

It's just that by mistake, the formation is defaulted to one, and only then can a part of the power be mobilized.

But this power is obviously no longer something she can perfectly control, and she is struggling to support it at the moment.

Under the loud roar, Du Hei's face was also condensed at this time, and he hurriedly grabbed Ma Xiaopang with one hand and ran quickly.

More than ten seconds later.

The portal gradually becomes illusory.

But at this time, Du Hei had already passed through it with Ma Xiaopang.

Finally, with the spiritual power collapsing.

Between the heavens, only the desert remains.

The masked woman, floating in mid-air, her expression became a little more lonely.

She smiled wryly and waved her hand, and the desert scene turned into a forest.

This is the power of the green dragon totem pole.

It's also a power she can control.

At this moment, her strength is much stronger than before, but at the same time, she will face real loneliness.

She landed lightly on a large tree, her gaze seeming to penetrate the space and look out.

"Hopefully, he'll make it. ”

"He's not dead yet, I must not be trapped here!"

The masked woman seemed to think of something, and her eyes became much darker.

After a long while, she slowly sat down cross-legged.

If you say that, the only thing here that makes her feel satisfied, that is, the concentration of spiritual power here is at least several times more than that of the outside world, which is still extremely beneficial to cultivation.

......

Du Hei and Ma Xiaopang appeared in a golden hall.

As far as the eye can see, there is a statue in front of you that is seven or eight meters high, lifelike, and covered in gold.

It was a statue of a middle-aged man, holding a feather fan, and his face was full of confidence.

In one sentence, it is the easiest to describe.

It seems that everything in heaven and earth is under control.

stared at the statue for a while, and then Ma Xiaopang exclaimed: "Brother Hei, look at the walls around you." ”

Hearing this, Du Hei also looked around from the statue.

In the entire hall, there are murals on the surrounding walls.

Striding over to one of the murals, and after carefully observing it for a while, Du Hei frowned and said, "This seems to be ......."

"It seems to be a battle scene from the past. ”

"And, it seems to be recording something?"

He looked at the images one by one.

It wasn't until he reached the outermost part of the palace that Duhei was drawn to an image.

This is a mural in a quiet mountain village with a young man cultivating the land.

His eyes just looked at the image, and gradually, an active picture seemed to appear in front of Du Hei's eyes.

......

It's a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

A young man of about 20 years old is cultivating the land.

The sun was fierce, and he worked in the fields until sunset.

When he returned home, he took out a book of war and began to read it carefully, absorbing this knowledge in the moonlight, through the faint light.

He was ridiculed by countless people.

Are you just a farmer who has never even attended a private school, and you still want to be self-taught?

But the young man did not give up, and still carefully studied the military books.

The picture stops.

Du Hei came back to his senses, his face froze, and then he looked at the second picture again.

......

The knowledge accumulation of young people has been increasing day by day, and finally under the doubts of countless people, they have become a generation of talents in the vicinity.

The young people have no pride and have opened a school nearby, aspiring to make learning accessible to more people.

Also in this situation, he still did not forget to improve himself.

Finally, one day, he met an old man with fairy wind bones.

The old man's name is "Mr. Qingyun" and he is willing to take him as an apprentice.

The young man was overjoyed, and finally bowed to the old man's door.

......

One image after another, just look at it like this.

At this time, Du Hei gradually learned about the young man's journey.

Under the old man's door, he got to know more sons of Tianjiao, and successfully stepped into the path of cultivators.

But it was during this period of his studies that the world changed dramatically, the original imperial court fell apart, and there were even foreign invasions.

Everything is in turmoil.

At this time, many of his classmates resolutely chose to go out of school, to find the master of the world, to assist, and to calm the troubled times.

The same is true for young people.

But it's a pity that looking at many contemporary warlord forces, it is difficult for him to find one that can be eye-catching.

Gradually, he returned to the village where he had farmed, and was called Mr. Fulong.

He only wants to keep his side safe.

The days passed.

Later, it was he who finally met the Ming Lord, and then fought all his life, and his strength became stronger and stronger, until he entered the supreme realm.

According to the four great generals under the command of the lord, he created powerful formations such as the Four Spirit Formation, which can be described as the power of tens of thousands of troops by one person.

......

After reading all the images, Du Hei showed amazement on his face at this time.

And just now, suddenly.

The statue in front of him suddenly bloomed with a burst of golden light.

An illusory figure actually emerged directly from the statue.

Obviously, this is the illusion of the owner of this palace, that is, Mr. Fulong.

"Congratulations, you were able to pass the assessment. ”

Mr. Fronon chuckled and spoke, his tone calm.

Du Hei looked at the illusion in front of him, and his heart was even more shocked.

He could feel that the other party's spirit body was clearly conscious, and it should be the reason why there was a trace of remnant soul fused into the statue.

Hurriedly bowing, Du Hei said seriously: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Mr. Fron, still chuckling, said, "No need to be polite. ”

"I'm already a dead man, and all I have left is my soul. ”

Mr. Fu Long shook the feather fan gently, and then looked at Du Hei carefully, and then shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity." ”

"You are a beast master, and you cannot inherit my mantle. ”

"Beast Master?" Du Hei reacted after being slightly stunned.

Perhaps, this is another name for summoners in ancient times?

I was stunned.

Mr. Fu Long spoke again at this time: "However, since you have passed the assessment, this inheritance should naturally be given to you according to the rules I set at the beginning." ”

"It's just that I hope you can help me find a suitable inheritor. ”

。 Sogou