On the ground, there is also a layer of bluestone floor tiles, smooth and cold, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

If it weren't for the picking, Wang Gan would want to pack these floor tiles and take them away.

In the center of the platform, there is a transparent light, emitting a faint fluorescence, which looks hazy, and in the light mask, there is a looming mansion.

Through the light mask, Wang Qian was not sure what was inside the light mask.

Wang Qian believed that that light should be a formation.

With the mask as the center, there are eight paths that extend from eight directions to the edge of the platform, like a gossip.

The floor tiles of the eight paths are black, which is a bit out of place for the entire platform.

The black path is also shrouded in a layer of light curtain, like a passage, and the light curtain is flowing with light waves, and silver runes are flickering, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

Wang Qian did not go in first, but waited for Miao Lingling and the four to wake up, and at the same time recovered his strength.

An hour later, Cheng Yanjin was the first to wake up, and Miao Lingling and the three woke up one after another.

"What kind of place is this?" Miao Lingling frowned, and her face was weak.

Wang Gan said: "This is the top of the mountain, and it should be the last place of inheritance." ”

"Land of Inheritance!"

Cheng Yanjin and the three of them exclaimed at the same time, their eyes were extremely hot, and they were about to rush over.

Wang Qian said with a smile: "Don't worry, rest for a while, overdraft your body for a long time, you are very weak now, wait until you return to a state of full victory, you have already arrived here, don't worry." ”

"Definitely. ”

Miao Lingling nodded slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the pill, and began to recover from his injuries.

Wang Qian had already taken three Spirit Rank Ultimate Pills for them before, and his injuries had actually recovered.

The five of them waited while recovering their strength.

Wang Qian also went to ask the name of the honest young man, called Wu Qi, who came from the 78th front, and Xue Zhiqian and Cheng Yanjin came from the 76th front.

From Xue Zhiqian's mouth, I learned that Lu Xinghe, Miao Lingling, Shi Huai, etc., the official members of the Five Academies Competition, all came to the Bohai Front.

It's just that the branches are on various fronts, far apart, and only Wang Qian and Xue Zhiqian are the closest.

An hour later, the five were back to winning form.

"Ahem!" Wang Qian coughed lightly twice, and said to himself: "In order to save the four of you, I used sixteen spirit rank best pills, four for each person, do you pay me back now or after you go back." ”

Although only twelve pills were used, Wang Qian felt that it was not too much.

"Uh...... I'll give it to you when I go back, I don't have much elixir on me, so I have to keep it just in case." Xue Zhiqian said speechlessly, and suddenly felt that Wang Qian had arrived at home, just a few pills, and he was a child.

"Me too!" Wu Qi and Cheng Yanjin said.

Miao Lingling threw a wink at Wang Gan, and said shyly: "Brother Wang Gan, there is no pill, can you promise to do it with your body?"

"Okay, okay!"

Wang Qian nodded frantically, who can bear this, anyway, he can't help it, not to mention that there is a Miao family behind Miao Lingling, which is a first-class force, it is simply killing two birds with one stone.

"If you want to be beautiful, just go back and give it back to you. Miao Lingling snorted and glared at Wang Gan.

Wang Qian smiled and didn't speak, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"The contents of that mask should be the inheritance of great power!" Cheng Yanjin stared at the mask with burning eyes, looked at the eight black paths, and then said: "How do I get there? Do I have to walk through one of the paths?"

"Just try it. ”

Xue Zhiqian swaggered forward, not towards the black stone path, but towards the open space between the paths.

Bang!

Xue Zhiqian had just taken a step, and his body was directly bounced back.

"It seems that I can only take the black path, and I don't know the inheritance of the powerful arrangement, and I don't leave a street sign. Xue Zhiqian rubbed his buttocks, with a look of resentment.

"You kid really has meat to eat, and you don't have a lot of hair!" Cheng Biting Jin snorted, found a black way down, and walked up directly.

As soon as Cheng Yanjin stepped on the black stone path, the whole person suddenly stopped, motionless in place.

Wang Qian's eyes froze, the relics left by the ancient power were really not ordinary, and there were mysteries everywhere.

"There are eight paths, all of which can reach the light curtain, so let's choose one for each. Xue Zhiqian said slowly, walking towards a path on the left side of Cheng Yanjin.

"Be careful. Wang Qian said a word to Miao Lingling, found a path casually, and walked over.

It's all here, and the light curtain is very likely to be the place of inheritance, no matter what danger is in the black path, you have to give it a try.

Outside the black stone path, there was no formation to stop it, and Wang Qian walked up easily.

The moment he stepped onto the black stone path, Wang Gan's eyes suddenly became pitch black, and his head was blank, as if he had forgotten who his surname was and where he came from.

When Wang Qian opened his eyes, he was in a bustling street.

The dazzling sunlight shines between the green tiles and red walls, the abrupt cornices, the high floating shop signs, the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians, and the indifferent and comfortable smiles, all of which reflect that this is an incomparably prosperous era

On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops.

There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street.

Wang Qian stood on the side of the street, his eyes blank, he didn't know where he came from or his life, and he looked dazed.

Suddenly, a memory suddenly appeared in Wang Qian's mind.

His name is Wang Qian, the street under his feet is called Guyang Street, and the city he is in is called Hongyang City.

Hongyang City is subordinate to Chaoxi Province, which is located on the border of Qingzhou and is a remote and sparsely populated state.

Qingzhou also belongs to the Dongsheng Domain, which includes thousands of states, and Qingzhou is just an inconspicuous state.

As for where Dongshengyu belonged and what the name of the land under his feet was, Wang Qian didn't have any information about these two points in his mind.

Suddenly, a rainbow light swept through the sky and disappeared into the sky, and the crowd in the street was like ants on a hot pot.

"Mother, look, is that a legendary immortal!"

"Flying in the sky, the speed is so fast, it is not a great monk of the Lingtai Realm. ”

"In my opinion, that person is emitting red light all over his body, maybe he is a soul cultivator of the Soul Realm Realm. ”

"I don't know what year and month I can come to the door and ascend to the sky in one step!"

"In the territory of Chaoxi Mansion, there are more than a thousand cities, there are no less than a hundred sects, and the three major forces closest to Qingyang City, Lihuo Sect, Poyang City, and Wenjian Sect, the conditions for recruiting disciples must be less than sixteen, and the cultivation must reach the middle stage of quenching the body or the middle stage of quenching the soul, you are twenty-two years old, and you have only quenched the body triple, and there is no hope of worshipping the door in this life. ”

It is said that he is only fifteen years old, and he is already a fourfold quenching body, and when the three major disciples come to recruit disciples at the beginning of the year, he will definitely be able to enter the door. ”

"Indeed, that kid in my family is fifteen years old this year, and he has only quenched his soul twice, and he is asked to cultivate, but he can't bear it. ”

“......”

The Dongsheng Domain where Wang Qian is located is a cultivation civilization without science and technology, just like ancient China.

Dongshengyu, the whole people practice martial arts, here, there is no law, no order, fist is strength.

The city lord of Qingyang City is named Yu Han, a monk of the Soul Realm, and the position of the city lord was snatched by him after killing the previous city lord.

It can be seen that this place is respected by the strong.

But in Qingyang City, no one dares to make trouble, and everyone has to abide by the rules set by Yu Han.

If you want to become a monk and ascend to heaven in one step, the easiest way is to worship the cultivation forces, that is, what everyone calls the door, such as Poyang City and Wenjian Sect.

In the door, there must be a monk from the Lingtai Realm or the Soul Realm in charge before it can be called the door.

In Wang Gan's memory, the cultivation realm of Dongsheng Domain was the same as that of the earth.

In the entire Dongsheng domain, it is heavy on martial arts and light on literature, the strong are respected, each has a self-cultivation, and the child begins to practice under the guidance of his parents after he is ten years old.

In order to one day become a strong party, or worship the door.

Wang Qian has a father, a mother and a sister, and his family is well-off, and he can be regarded as a rich man in Qingyang City.

His father's name is Wang Qian, his mother's name is Zhao Ji, and his sister's name is Wang Wanqiu.

All kinds of memories came to my heart, the kind and caring faces of my parents, the desire to frolic with my sister, and the fishing by the river with my neighbor's son......

Wang Qian only knew that he was the son of Wang Jian of the ancient Yangcheng at this time, and all this seemed familiar.

Following his memory, Wang Qian walked along the street and returned to his home.

The home here is like an ancient pavilion with a small courtyard walled and very warm.

Pushing the door in, Wang Qian's mother, Zhao Ji, hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.

This is a middle-aged woman who is nearly half a hundred years old, with a thin figure, bright eyes, a blue heart, and a few white threads on her temples.

"Qian'er is back, are you tired from being in the martial arts hall today?" Zhao Ji walked up to Wang Qian's side and said in a gentle tone.

Wang Gan's father ran a cloth village in the city, and the business was good, but he was not good at cultivation, so he sent Wang Qian to the Hechi Martial Arts Hall in the city.

The Hechi Martial Arts Hall is one of the most famous martial arts halls in the city, and the owner of the hall is a monk who has a nine-fold body.

Entering the martial arts hall to practice, the price is expensive, but fortunately, the business of the cloth village is good, and it can be used for Wang Qian's practice.

"I'm not tired, my mother cooks hard for me every day. Wang Qian said with a smile.

"You go to the meeting first, and when your sister comes back, we're going to eat. Zhao Ji said, turning around and walking into the kitchen.

Wang Gan's sister, like her father, had no talent for cultivation, so she was sent by her father to a school in the city to learn pen and ink Danqing.

It was almost noon now, and Wang Qian and Wang Wanqiu had to go home for dinner, and only went back to the martial arts hall and school in the afternoon.

After waiting for a while, a young girl walked into Wang Qian's house, the girl's skin was white and snowy, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, her appearance was beautiful, she was really like a pearl and faint, the beautiful jade was fluorescent, and there was a faint breath of book coupon between her eyebrows.