The flame was put away, Wu Xiu got up, the injuries from the battle just now had completely recovered, and choosing to part ways with them was also to find a place to heal, it was impossible for Wu Xiu to show fatigue in front of outsiders.

The power of darkness and the power of the flesh are so powerful that he can use them to kill countless stubborn enemies, and this rare and powerful power may become a straw that overwhelms life, and the human heart is greedy, and he will not trust anyone.

As for the so-called love at first sight,

A beautiful and powerful girl is pasted upside down, and the unemployed teenager will naturally have a heartbeat, but after the heartbeat, it will be frozen.

Some things are destined to have no results, so they should be stifled from the beginning, the story of the poor scholar and the rich lady is well known, but in Wu Xiu's heart, they are all fools who don't know how to challenge the rules of the world, and if they don't succeed, they are just harming others and themselves.

Wu Xiu is like a walk, wandering in the tomb

, the ban has not been triggered, and the traps of various traps have naturally not been opened, and it is extremely safe in the tomb at this moment.

It took a day to walk through every corner of the tomb, three side halls and a main hall, it is better to say that it is a tomb than to say that it is an underground dormitory to come directly, and the three side halls are respectively stored weapons, exercises, and pills.

But it's a pity that you can't touch anything here, for this underground mausoleum, now he is like a tourist, you can want to visit, but if you want to steal something, you have to weigh the consequences.

In front of the stone gate of the main hall, Wu Xiu held a long sword in his hand, and the scabbard slapped the dust on the stone door hard, and a large piece of dust fell down, Wu Xiu stepped back and covered his mouth and nose.

After a while, after the dust settled, a carving appeared on the stone gate, on which was engraved an ancient book where the ancestor of the Wu clan fell into the underworld and found an ancient book at the end of the River Styx.

Subsequently, under the guidance of this ancient book, the ancestor of the martial clan practiced the talent of opening, and then found the ancient god soldier to open the heaven.

In order to return to the world, Wu Zu fought against the Hades and finally beheaded him under the axe of opening the sky, and the strong people from all over the world came to vote, and Wu Zu led the strong people of the Hades to return to the world, and the Wu Zu finally came to the world after more than 300 years of fighting.

Standing at the pinnacle of the world, Wu Zu was created with little life due to the war with the Hades King, and began to worry that the Hades would be a disaster to the world in the future.

As a result, under a conspiracy, all the underworld were cleansed, and the few remaining descendants of the underworld were completely marked as slaves, and they could never be turned over.

The ancient book held by the Martial Ancestor in the stone gate carving should be the Wu Dynasty Testament, and if this Martial Dynasty Secret Realm is not wrong, this should be a prison, a prison that seals the strong of the underworld.

And among them, Wu Xiu found many doubts, and the dark fire wrapped in the strong man of the underworld in the portrayal is the same as his own underworld, so how can he awaken this underworld as a descendant of the martial clan, if he is not a descendant of the martial ancestor, why is the martial dynasty legacy in his hands.

More and more mysteries shrouded him, his father, Wuchanghe, the Martial King, had never passed on his talent to him, and some of the simple martial arts on his body were even stolen from the Jiashi in the Martial King's Mansion, and he once thought that his father was to protect himself, but now it seems that there is something else hidden.

The long sword pulled out a foot of palm and wiped it towards the blade, Wu Xiu blinked, there was not the slightest pain, and when he looked down, he found that he was already rough and thick-skinned, and he was a little invulnerable.

The long sword was infused with spiritual power, and the right hand holding the blade of the sword was painful, and the blood flowed into the scabbard along the sword body, and when he let go, the long sword slid into the scabbard, and the palm full of blood pressed against the stone door.

"Boom" There was a violent sound, the stone door slowly opened, in the darkness, poof, the flames lit up to illuminate the hall, and hundreds of bronze puppets knelt on one knee with spears in their right hands.

Wu Xiu walked straight in, this hall is alone, and there is no connection with the surrounding side halls, without the bloodline of the martial clan, it is impossible to easily enter this hall, and the hundred sleeping puppets are not a joke.

Walking to the center of the main hall, the three-zhang high bronze throne came into view, a corpse sat on the throne with a sword in both hands, although the sword was in the sheath, it still could not hide the bloodthirsty impulse, and the magic sword had infinite killing opportunities.

The sword actually sensed its own existence, and suddenly Wu Xiu felt as if he was being targeted by some supreme being, and the dark flame was instantly enveloped, and the blood pupils above the sky opened.

The powerful existence suddenly retracted his consciousness, Wu Xiu's cold sweat was already soaking through his back clothes, and he looked at the skeleton sitting on the throne in front of him and bowed deeply.

At this moment, the corpse's hollow eyes lit up with netherworld flames, and then all the lights in the hall also turned into netherworld flames, moving closer to the corpses on the throne.

The Netherworld Flame gathered together and rushed out of the corpse, Wu Xiu slowly retreated, but unexpectedly, the mutation suddenly appeared, and the Netherworld Flame began to burn violently, rushing straight into Wu Xiu's body.

Wu Xiu cried bitterly and fell to the ground in an instant, two clouds of nether flames fought in his body, and his whole body began to burn.

The flame violently burned every flesh and bone in the body, and this experience was far more ferocious than the last time the underground blood pool of the Martial King's Mansion came, and the liver and intestines were not as good as this time.

The next day, after Wu Xiu woke up, his physical body was close to the peak of the Thousand Niu Realm, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and he had a special memory in his mind, knowing that there were some more things, but he could only see some useless things.

Wu Xiu was very melancholy at the moment, perhaps without the blessing of the Stygian Flame, the corpse was completely turned into ashes, and the extremely heavy giant sword fell to the ground, and on one side of the giant sword was a blue and dark ancient ring.

Bending down deeply again, Wu Xiu held the green ring with both hands and wore it on the index finger of his right hand, which was simple and cold, and the giant sword on the ground disappeared completely with a wave of his big hand.

Sure enough, the memory contained in the flame is the same, this is a heritage, and this green ring is the legendary mustard seed Na Sumeru, also known as the ring of space.

This kind of space ring can be called rare, and there are never more than ten in the world, and Wu Xiu inspected the green ring, which was enough space.

In addition to the magic sword he just threw in, there is only a thick ancient book left, and the flames on it look like a heritage, but unfortunately, it is the same as the magic sword is the table word of the archway, and it is not allowed to touch.

Wu Xiu sat straight on the throne and learned the strong man of the underworld clan to hold his sword with both hands, looking down at the puppet kneeling reverently below, a royal aura suddenly appeared, and the stone door began to close slowly.

Outside the mausoleum, all forces gathered here,

Xuanhe Road Atrium Martial Academy, Lanchudao Huangsha Martial Academy, New Right Sanshui Martial Academy, Guannan Daxia Martial Academy...

There are also various Jianghu sects, as for the scattered cultivators, they only account for a small percentage of the thousands of people who have entered the secret realm of the Wu Dynasty, and most of them are dead at this moment, and the Red Phoenix is late with the guards and a cadre of Jinghua Shanshan.

It's just that the distant view is not close......