In the ruins of the Imperial City, on the teleportation array of the Heavenly Demon Palace, a burst of light flickered, and three figures walked out of it, and a majestic aura immediately filled out.

The current one has eyebrows like swords, his eyes swept slightly in the main hall, as if there were two stars passing in the void, it was Mo Wentian, the head of Wuji Gate.

"Senior brother in charge, this ...... This is the Heavenly Demon Palace? ”

Lei Wanshan strode forward, his skin burned like a flame, bursts of steaming heat, and a pair of tiger eyes burst out with a fierce light, but after sweeping around, he found nothing.

"Senior brother in charge, the teleportation array of this gate can actually lead directly to here, this is the ruins of the imperial city, it is rumored that it can only be opened once in a thousand years, won't it be exclusive to this gate in the future?"

On Gu Aoxue's cold cheeks, there was a joy that could not be concealed, what the senior brother in charge said was still in her ears, she couldn't believe it so far, the senior brother in charge not only got the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon True King, but also took the ruins of the entire imperial city as his own, this is simply an infinite treasure, if the disciples of Wuji Sect use this as a treasure for training, the benefits they get are unimaginable.

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Let's go!" Senior brother takes you to a place, this is a period of opportunity, it depends on whether you can grasp it? ”

As soon as the words fell, he walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy temple door, outside was the sound of rushing water, a turbid river running through the north and south, and the gloomy and dead air was full of air.

Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue glanced at each other, both of them had puzzled expressions on their faces, and they didn't know where the senior brother of the head of the Dao Dao was going to take them? The two silently followed. The Nine Nether Styx, which can corrode the True King, is like the ghost domain of the Netherworld Realm, the boundless mass graves, and the endless ruins of the underground imperial city, and the journey of four or five days along the way is like a new journey.

On this day, they finally arrived at their destination, and in front of their eyes, there was a mountain, which was extremely strange. It is usually a volcano with raging flames. There was bubbling magma everywhere, and on the other half of the mountain, there was a completely different world, an iceberg that was extremely cold. Glacial permafrost.

At the summit of this great mountain. However, there are two large halls. One is the crimson Yanwang Palace, and the other is the silver-white Ice King Palace, and the back walls of these two halls are close together. It's like they're built together, and there's something indescribably abrupt and strange.

"This is the Great Hall of Inheritance of the Ancient Yan King and the Ancient Ice King?"

Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue's faces were full of shock, the two of them looked up at the strange building, and they didn't turn their minds for half a while, at this time, how could they not understand the intentions of the senior brother in charge? I just feel that the excitement in my heart is really difficult to calm down.

Among the eighty-one true kings of the ancients, the Yan King and the Ice King are both ranked among the top true kings, and they are all expected to comprehend the power of the origin, and step into the realm of the True Emperor of the Law in one fell swoop.

These two ancient true kings, one cultivates fire attribute supernatural powers, and the other cultivates ice attribute supernatural powers, it is rumored that the two true kings competed in ancient times, and the icy breath of the ice king's palm froze the lake hundreds of miles away into ice, and it has not melted for tens of thousands of years; And the scorching breath of the Yan King's punch also burned the mountains hundreds of miles away into molten slurry, becoming a volcano that was still erupting for ten thousand years.

It stands to reason that the two true kings should be a little incompatible, but they don't know what the reason is? The halls of the Yan King and the Ice King were built together, like a large hall being cut into two halves of ice and fire.

"As long as you reach the peak, you will have the opportunity to step into the Yanwang Palace?"

Lei Wanshan's breath became heavy, he had pursued the origin avenue of fire all his life, and he had infinite longing for the Yan King, who had cultivated the ultimate fire attribute supernatural power, and in the ancient border wilderness spirit domain, the Yan King was the closest true king to the origin of fire.

Gu Aoxue is the same, for the origin of the ice, no matter how indifferent she is, she can't help but be excited, the look of surprise on her cheeks is obvious, if she gets the inheritance of the ancient ice king, there will definitely be unimaginable benefits.

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lei, you are a single fire spirit root, Senior Sister Gu, you are a single ice spirit root, as long as you step into the Yan King Hall and the Ice King Palace, the origin avenue you are pursuing will definitely be rewarded." ”

When he said this, he said in a solemn tone: "But the inheritance of the True King Hall is not so easy to obtain?" You must go through the test of the ancient kings, and I hope you can become destined for these two halls. ”

"Yes! Please rest assured, since the opportunity is in front of you, even if there is a glimmer of hope, Senior Brother and Senior Sister Gu will not give up. ”

Lei Wanshan immediately responded, he is now a golden pill, comprehending the natal supernatural power with the four fire attributes, it is the time of ambition, the two eyes swept the scorching light, like a flame beating, showing infinite confidence.

Gu Aoxue is the same, if she says anything else, she doesn't dare to say it, but as long as it is an ice attribute magic technique, she has incomparable self-confidence, and her understanding is far ten times higher than that of ordinary monks.

Mo Wentian nodded, naturally he was extremely relieved, although the Yan King Hall and the Ice King Hall had been discovered for tens of thousands of years, but they had not been inherited so far, but he completely believed in Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue, because inheriting the inheritance of the two true kings, there was no more suitable monk than them, not to mention that there was plenty of time to try.

As soon as he thought of this, he waved his sleeves and threw out two Nabao bags, handed them to each of them, and said with a sigh: "There are ten top-grade spirit stones in each of these Nabao bags, which can activate the Ancient Teleportation Array of the Heavenly Demon Hall once, and Senior Brother will be waiting for you to return triumphantly." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned around and left here, climbing the top of this mountain is not an easy thing, is it useless to stay here and wait, and it has been more than ten days since he left Zheng Yu'er, I don't know what is the situation in the Fengqin Palace? There was already some worry in his heart.

Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue grabbed the treasure bag in their hands, and watched Mo Wentian go away with respectful expressions, until he disappeared into the darkness, then they each took a deep breath, and each walked towards the ice and fire ends of this mountain, ready to climb to the top of this mountain on foot.

At this time, Mo Wentian swept over the ruins of the imperial city, and in less than a day, he had already found the Fengqin Palace, which was quiet, and no sound came out.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but be puzzled, but he was a little at a loss, I don't know where Zheng Yu'er is now? Have you already walked into this hall? I couldn't help but walk forward, approaching this quiet hall step by step.

"Zheng!"

However, suddenly, at this time, there was a sound of the piano in the main hall, like a jade bead falling on a plate, indescribably melodious, directly penetrating the ear, directly sounding in the heart lake.

The strange thing is that Mo Wentian, a layman in music and rhythm, at this time, is like an enlightener, he actually understands the meaning of this burst of piano sound, the sound conveys the intention of playing, hearing the sound of this piano, the corners of his mouth can't help but smile, and a look of relief flashes in his eyes.

And now, Zheng Yu'er is in this hall, not only has she obtained the Blood Phoenix Spirit Qin as she wished, but also on the four walls of the main hall, there are countless ancient qin scores, if you understand these wall piano scores, there are unimaginable benefits for cultivation, for such a rare opportunity, Zheng Yu'er obviously does not want to give up.

Just like Mo Wentian was in the Danqing Palace, although he got the Danqing Holy Pen, he didn't have the opportunity to comprehend the murals above, so he had this supreme spiritual weapon, but he didn't have the ability of the Danqing Holy Hand, but the scene at that time didn't allow him to have time to comprehend.

The ruins of the imperial city are opened once in a thousand years, and each time it is opened in less than half a month, anyone can only get the treasures inherited by the true king, but there is no way to learn the skills of the true king.

But now the situation is different, the ruins of the imperial city are already the unique secret realm of Wuji Gate, there is endless time to explore and study, and this treasure is completely excavated, and the magic power inherited by the true king naturally cannot be let go.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian quietly left, since Zheng Yu'er was consulting the qin score, and the two junior brothers and sisters were looking for an opportunity, it was useless for him to stay here, it was better to return to the sect, during this period of time, for him, it was imperative to complete the main task of the fifth-level sect.

Continuing to return all the way, in the past four or five days, some people were distressed to use up ten top-grade spirit stones, but Mo Wentian had returned to Wujimen.

At this time, the sky is as clear as a blue wash, it is the morning, the drum music on the Houtu Peak is noisy, and the figures in mangyi on it seem to gather thousands of disciples, and there are cheers from time to time.

Mo Wentian's divine sense swept a little, and he immediately understood in his heart that this was the sect's annual outer disciple competition, and it was an inevitable event to select inner disciples.

This year, Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue were taken to the ruins of the imperial city by themselves, and Ye Wuying had already gone to Lanzhou, so it naturally fell on Mu Yuxuan.

If it is calculated according to time, it is already a decisive victory in the top ten, the candidates of the inner disciples, and now it is just a qualifying competition, if the ranking of the decisive victory is higher, it will definitely be valued by the sect and given more resources to tilt.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian immediately rose into the sky, hid in the sky above Houtu Peak, and looked down on the crowded competition platform, for the cultivation of disciples, he had been silently observing, not letting any outstanding disciple be buried in the sect.

At this time, suddenly in the sky above Wuji Peak, the aura seemed to rotate uncontrollably, and in the clear blue sky, a red cloud suddenly appeared, and under the continuous fluctuation of the aura, the red cloud was like a heavy big knife, and it swept through the void like lightning.

Mo Wentian's unfazed face flashed a faint smile, such a vision of heaven and earth showed that it was obvious that there were outer disciples who had successfully built the foundation, and it seemed that he had issued a task in the Comprehensive Affairs Palace, and this hard work was not in vain. (To be continued......)

PS: I've been busy with work these two days, and the update is unstable, sorry!