For the speed of the spirit monkey, Ye Kong has a deep understanding, and he is ashamed of himself. If the spirit monkey deliberately hid it, it would be difficult for the powerhouses in the early stage of the Martial King to discover his trajectory, and it would be easier than Ye Kong to get rid of the stupid cow's pursuit.

Ye Kong rushed in the direction of the spirit monkey, and after a while, he saw a light that was hard to see with the naked eye rushing over, and quickly landed on his shoulder, it was the spirit monkey!

There was no trace of the Seven Killing Fire Jade Ox behind the spirit monkey, and it seemed that he had gotten rid of it.

"You're not hurt, are you?" asked Ye Kong with concern.

The little head of the spirit monkey shook like a rattle, with a complacent face, and danced towards Ye empty-handed, very proud.

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It's here, how is the harvest?"

The spirit monkey gestured again, Ye Kong's face was somewhat disappointed, and he said unwillingly: "Are there only some spirit stones?"

Ye Kong originally thought that these inheritances were either advanced martial arts or special pill Xuanbing, but he didn't expect that there were only spirit stones in this inheritance, and it seemed that the owner of this inheritance had a shabby life enough, and he didn't even have a decent treasure.

As for the name of the person who left the inheritance, it generally exists in the land of inheritance. It's a pity that it was the spirit monkey who went in to get the inheritance, and the spirit monkey didn't bother to care about who left the inheritance, and Ye Kong naturally didn't know who the inheritance was.

The spirit monkey nodded, and handed Ye Kong a space ring.

Ye Kong used the power of his martial soul to take a look, and suddenly he had a feeling of suffocation, there were actually 100,000 spirit stones inside!

Ye Kong's spirit stones were basically running out, and there were less than a thousand left, and this time he suddenly got 100,000 spirit stones, which was a windfall for Ye Kong.

People have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat.

After getting these 100,000 spirit stones, Ye Kong felt that his waist was much straighter, and when he cultivated again, he didn't have to worry about the lack of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

"That's good! Here are your 50,000 spirit stones!" Ye Kong gave a thumbs up to the spirit monkey, put half of the spirit stones in another space ring, and handed it to the spirit monkey.

The spirit monkey opened his mouth and swallowed the space ring, the monkey flipped his paws, took a spirit stone in his hand, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it rattling, as if he was eating a sugar pill.

The corners of Ye Kong's mouth twitched slightly, the appetite of the spirit monkey was getting bigger and bigger, and he really didn't know if he could afford to raise him in the future. However, this time he accidentally got so many spirit stones, Ye Kong didn't have to think about this problem for the time being, anyway, the spirit monkey himself still had an inventory of 50,000 spirit stones, which must be able to support it for a long time.

When it comes to dividing the spoils, the spirit monkey has never hidden anything, and Ye Kong has never had any doubts about him.

That Martial King's consummate predecessor left 100,000 spirit stones in the inheritance, but it made Ye Kong also have a great interest in other inheritances, if each inheritance has so many spirit stones, then this is simply a treasure trove!

Of course, it is estimated that it is rare to see such a inheritance that only leaves spirit stones.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, compared to the spirit weapon elixir, are not so precious. After all, the original Xuanhuo Spirit Devouring Sword could be auctioned for a sky-high price of 1.5 million spirit stones, and the reserve price was 800,000, and these 100,000 spirit stones were nothing compared to them.

This is the most precious secret realm of the Barbarian Ancient Kingdom, this is just a inheritance on the periphery, and the inheritance inside should be even more precious!

"Let's go, next stop!" Ye Kong rushed towards the central area of the northeast excitedly, and after tasting the sweetness, he naturally wanted to get more inheritance.

Ye Kong took the spirit monkey to travel quickly through the mountains and forests, and after a short time, he came to another place where there might be a inheritance.

It was a dark abyss, you can't see how deep it is, there are tearing winds rolling in the abyss all the year round, forming a natural barrier, which can easily tear apart the strong people in the later stage of the military generals, and even the ordinary martial kings dare not risk their lives.

Ye Kong cultivated the brute blood skill to the realm of Dacheng, and his physical body was comparable to that of a seven-star Xuan soldier, but it was even stronger than an ordinary martial king, and he was ready to risk his life.

A layer of water vortex appeared around Ye Kong's body, running a brute blood skill, and a layer of blood-red luster appeared around his body, crystal clear, climbing down the cliff wall towards the abyss.

Only the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm can be able to fly through the sky, Ye Kong is obviously still far away, and he can only climb step by step.

When he fell to the location of the Tearing Gangfeng, the Tearing Gangfeng roared around him like a blade, and when it passed through the whirlpool, it was reduced by half, and it only affected a small part of Ye Kong's body, which had no effect on him for the time being.

As the leaves fell, the role that the water vortex could play became smaller and smaller, and later, the water vortex could not form at all.

The tearing gang wind blew, easily cutting Ye Kong's clothes into strips of rags, his flesh was as crystal as blood jade, and the cold tearing gang wind left white marks on his body.

Ye Kong descended fifty or sixty zhang, and he had not yet reached the bottom, and the white marks on his body gradually turned into blood marks, forcing him to use his brute blood skills with all his strength to be able to resist, but the consumption of cultivation was very fast.

A solemn look appeared on Ye Kong's face, and according to the gradually increasing strength of the tearing gangfeng, if he couldn't reach the bottom after descending another twenty or thirty zhang, he would have to leave. Otherwise, his remaining strength would not be enough to leave this abyss, and he would have to give an account here.

Thirty zhang descended again, the tearing around Ye Kong was sharper than a knife, and his body was already drenched in blood, but it was not yet to the bottom!

Ye Kong sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that it was difficult to reach the bottom with his strength, he secretly shook his head and decided to leave.

Just when Ye Kong was about to leave, he subconsciously used the momentum of the wind. The force of the wind permeated his whole body, making him feel a sense of relief, and the tearing wind around him seemed to be less violent.

When Ye Kong was thinking about whether to continue exploring or just leave, he suddenly noticed a faint light not far below, and resolutely decided to dive in.

After descending a few zhang again, the pressure of the tearing Gangfeng increased again, and Ye Kong finally saw the situation below, it was rows of ancient handwriting, which were exuding a faint brilliance.

"Inheritance of the Wind!" From a distance, Ye Kong saw a few big words, as if they were imprinted in his mind.

The font below is looming, and it is obscure, even if it is Ye Kong, he can only watch it word by word, and he can't imprint it in his mind all at once.

The surrounding tearing wind became more and more violent, Ye Kong only read dozens of words, and he had a feeling that he couldn't support it, and he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he used his hands and feet at the same time, and quickly climbed up. Martial arts through the ages

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Chapter 478 of the main text: The Inheritance of the Wind