The black-clothed young man stared closely at the cracked gap in the chest of the stone statue, jumped out three meters away, looked at the rectangular opening on the chest of the stone statue with a wary face, and then popped out a wooden box and landed at the feet of the black-clothed young man without moving.

The young man in black bent down, picked up the wooden box, and then gently opened the wooden box, only to see that what was placed in it was not a magic weapon but a book, a somewhat yellowed book,

"Hell Death Sword Technique!" The young man in black stared at the five big characters of the book tightly, and read it out excitedly, the name alone attracted him deeply, and he was just about to reach out and pick up the book and read it carefully, when he heard a voice sound,

"Haha, it's been 10,000 years, I didn't expect anyone to really come here, not bad, worthy of being the heir of the old man," I saw an old man in a black robe appear in the air, he couldn't see the specific appearance, and the momentum exuded from his body gave people a very eerie and terrifying feeling.

"Who are you?" The black-clothed young man stopped his movements, looked at the black-robed old man in the air, and asked vigilantly,

"The deity was the famous god of hell death on the Supreme Continent back then!" The old man in the black robe looked at the black-clothed young man in a slightly arrogant voice, his eyes flickered slightly, this doll's eyes were full of life, like a demon crawling out of hell, a murderous aura was natural, as if there was no joy, anger and sorrow, too much emotion, he was a very hard-hearted person, just suitable for practicing his hell death skills and sword techniques,

"I haven't heard of it!" The eyes of the black-clothed young man under the silver mask were filled with cold air, and he said coldly,

"Hehe, it's been so many years, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, doll, are you willing to worship me as a teacher, the deity is willing to teach you all the lifelong learning, you just promise to fulfill a wish for me." The black-robed old man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the black-clothed young man, and then said to the black-clothed young man with a relieved smile,

"This wish is not difficult to fulfill, that is, let you go to the fairy world to help me return these six reincarnation pens to him after the tribulation, and he will know what is going on." The black-robed old man saw that the black-clothed young man just raised his eyes and looked at him, and without saying a word, he explained,

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's Bi Wuxin bow!" When the young man in black heard what the old man said, his black eyes flickered, and he knelt down and kowtowed,

"Haha, unintentional disciples, please get up quickly, and come here with the old man."

The old man in the black robe laughed happily when he saw this, the more he looked at Bi Wuxin, the more satisfied he was, this doll was not simple, it was too cold, and he saw that the tall stone statue was automatically removed, revealing a deep stone cave, and the old man in black entered the stone cave like a puff of black smoke.

"Yes, Master!" The black-clothed young man stood up without any intention, and flew into the stone cave, and the stone statue outside moved back again.

The stone cave is not as dark as imagined, there is a bright yellow ball of light, so that the appearance of the entire stone cave is extremely clear, the old man in the black robe who entered the stone cave saw that the black-clothed young man was not at all guarded and came in, his heart was satisfied with the apprentice who had just been received, but at the same time, he was a little worried, his apprentice was simply too much, how could he casually enter this stone cave with a stranger, was he not afraid that he would harm him?

The old man in the black robe came to a place full of big stones, and with a wave of his hand, the stones scattered in all directions, revealing a tall chair, on which the old man sat and waited for Bi Wuxin's arrival,

"The deity's real name is Rakshasa, and it is also quite famous in the Six Realms, and he is nicknamed the Hell Death, and he has created a set of swordsmanship and cultivation methods of the Hell Death, and he was framed by my compatriot brother Luo Ming to cause the soul to be destroyed, and fortunately, he has no regrets to help the Supreme to maintain a trace of soul power," the black-robed old man Rakshasa said with a desolate look in his eyes,

"Originally, there was still a year before the deity would disappear, but I didn't expect to meet you, so that I could inherit my lifelong learning, I hope you will carry forward my Hell Death lineage, let the prestige of the teacher reappear in the Six Realms, if you have the ability, you will kill Luo Ming for the teacher." Rakshasa's old face was full of unwillingness and desolation, and it was more incomprehensible,

"It's the master, I have no intention of killing Luo Ming and seeking justice for the master!" Bi Wuxin's eyes were clear, and he promised coldly, since he was his master's enemy, he was his enemy, if he had the opportunity to kill this person, Bi Wuxin secretly swore in his heart,

"Haha, it's really a good apprentice for the teacher, come here for the teacher," the black-robed old man Rakshasa was overjoyed when he heard Bi Wuxin say this, such as Bi Wuxin, as long as he promised or promised, he would work hard to do it,

Bi Wuxin's indifferent eyes flashed a glimmer of light and was fleeting, and he obediently walked to the front of the black-robed old man, only to see the black-robed old man Rakshasa slap heavily on the top of Bi Wuxin's head, Bi Wuxin still stood expressionlessly, and he was not afraid that the old man would harm him, the hell god of death Rakshasa flashed satisfaction in his eyes, as long as this doll trusted, he would choose to believe without hesitation, this character is similar to him.

In an instant, a bright light shrouded Bi Wuxin's whole body, Bi Wuxin only felt that small balls jumped in the sea of consciousness, and it seemed that he was still very active, and the amount of information in his mind suddenly increased a lot.

"Okay, these inheritances, plus the book in your hand, will be enough for you to run rampant in the Six Realms in the future, remember that it is better to kill 10,000 enemies than that person to bear you." Rakshasa's hand disappeared on Bi Wuxin's head in an instant, and at the same time, the entire body became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared.

Bi Wuxin didn't speak, but knelt on the ground, silently kowtowed three times, and two lines of tears flowed from a pair of lifeless eyes under the silver mask, Hell Death God Rakshasa , his master,

After that, Bi Wuxin didn't stay, so he walked out directly, and five big rats with wings outside were sitting there waiting for the black-clothed boy, Bi Wuxin, who had just come up, saw five huge weird rats sitting there waiting for him with two little paws, and a trace of doubt crossed his black eyes, why did these five mice suddenly become bigger,

Bi Wuxin glanced at the five big mice coldly and ran to a stone chair in front of a thatched house and sat down, and the big mice also followed and did not move in front of the black-clothed young man, waiting pitifully for the mice to look at Bi Wuxin,

These five rats obviously didn't come to fight with Bi Wuxin, what was this for, Bi Wuxin's eyes flashed with doubts, he didn't have the leisure to hurt these five rats, but what did they always follow him for? Bi Wuxin still didn't speak, silent,

Seeing this, a few mice chirped on the ground and kept talking to each other, as if they were discussing something.

"Our five brothers and sisters want to recognize the master as the master, and ask the master to take it in!" Several big mice knelt on the ground and said, but Bi Wuxin slightly twisted his eyebrows, he never accepts beast pets,