Chapter 165: Martial God Inheritance

Although Li Heng left like this, it didn't mean that he was going to leave Wuzhou immediately, there was still a place worth visiting.

The Martial God Temple, located on the west side of Wuzhou City, is now declining, and on a day like today, naturally no one will go, in fact, few people come on weekdays.

At this time, in the Martial God Temple, Li Heng looked at the temple attentively, sat down on a stone table, and drank a pot of wine.

When Li Heng first entered the cultivation world, he was brought here by Liu Feng, and now he wants to re-enter the cultivation world and come here again, is this a reincarnation?

Just when Li Heng recalled the past, the moonlight in the sky shone on the statue of the Martial God through the window, and then caused some movement in Li Heng's body, and Li Heng's body began to tremble, as if something was burning!

Then a light appeared on the statue of the Martial God and shot straight into Li Heng's mind, Li Heng felt that his head was about to explode, as if his soul power turned into fire, and with a surging momentum, it burned in his body, as if he was going to burn everything, including himself.

"Bad ......"

When he felt the madness in his mind, Li Heng's consciousness suddenly woke up, but he couldn't control the momentum. His head hurt so badly that it was as if something was pouring into it all the time to blow him up.

"Do you want to die here?" Li Heng didn't hold it up after all, and fell asleep with unwillingness

I don't know how long it took, Li Heng woke up, couldn't help but be shocked, tried his best to calm his mood, and began to check his body.

Li Heng's face was already pale, the clothes on his body were also wet with sweat, and even the smell of sweat appeared, and his hair was also like washing, which showed how much pain he had endured just now.

In Li Heng's sea of knowledge, what he could see was a world-oversipating sword light, like a sword coming west, without a trace. Not only that, but then the sword light and the mantra came into Li Heng's mind, the true meaning of the sword, the cultivation method, complementing each other, and maintaining a balance of dimensions.

Li Heng looked at the sword light intently, the more he looked at it, the more mysterious it became, the more ethereal it became, the sword light flashed, it attracted him deeply, and even made him lighten the intense pain he had just endured......

Finally, Li Heng knew what the reason was, this was the inheritance left by the Martial God Dugu Sword, and the condition for the inheritance to open was naturally that divine soul. Li Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out that the man in the green shirt was Dugu Jian, and the exercises he practiced were the remnants of Dugu Jian's main exercises, the Five Emperors Against the Dragon Technique, but he ......

Li Heng left the Martial God Temple with mixed feelings, although he had obtained the Martial God inheritance, Li Heng did not have much joy, and some were just melancholy.

Li Heng left Wuzhou all the way, walked through the city gate and looked back, ten years ago, he walked the same road, that time he had just practiced, today, along the same road, leaving here again, these two walks can be described as a world of difference.

Walking through the teleportation array, on this day, Li Heng was walking on a strange land, when suddenly the sky slowly dimmed, dark clouds covered the sun, and a trace of rain fell from the sky.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, almost a curtain of rain, Li Heng looked up at the sky, he hadn't seen such a big rain for a long time, and he couldn't help but think of when he was in the Baiyun Sect, he was in the room with his senior brother, and the lightning and thunder outside, and the downpour suddenly fell.

At this time, lightning flashed through the sky, and in the rumbling, silver snakes danced wildly, which was very beautiful.

Li Heng took out an umbrella from the storage ring, holding an umbrella, Li Heng walked between the strange mountains and forests, and after two teleportation arrays, he could reach the destination of this trip, four thousand miles to the east, where one of the teleportation arrays was located.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of rain is quite moving, especially not far ahead, there is an ancient temple, this temple has obviously been abandoned, the original red paint gate, has been dimmed, and there are some broken places on it.

Even the copper nails and copper rings on it were covered with dark rust, and at the edges, there was a hint of green.

Temples, Li Heng has not seen much, and it can even be said that they are extremely rare.

Looking at this temple, Li Heng walked in, this is an auspicious temple, there is no Buddha in the temple, only half of the base cushion like a petal.

was observing, Li Heng glanced sideways at the temple gate, and then no longer paid attention, but after observing a circle, he stood by the temple gate, looking at the rainy night outside, and realized a trace of artistic conception.

After a long time, bursts of shouting came from a distance, and I saw a few big men in robes, scolding and swearing quickly towards this temple.

"This damn weather, once it gets down, it's endless! There's a temple in front, let's go in and take shelter, wait for a while when the rain is light, let's hurry again!"

As he was talking, several people saw Li Heng in the temple from a distance, and they couldn't help but pause, looked at each other, and stopped talking, but walked towards the temple.

When walking past Li Heng, one of them took a step sideways, and his right hand seemed to gently pat Li Heng, but the next moment, there was a person next to him who drank lightly and pushed this person with his hand, turning away the attack.

The man turned around and snorted, then stopped talking and walked into the temple.

The five of them were in the temple, took off their robes, lit a bonfire, took out some food, and talked loudly while eating, but their eyes swept towards Li Heng from time to time.

Li Heng shook his head slightly, these five laymen broke the artistic conception of this rainy night, wasting such an atmosphere in vain, he sighed lightly.

"We know our purpose this time!" said the white-faced man at the head.

"Don't worry, my lord!"

"Hmm, by the way, is there any news from that tattered Zhuangzi?" the middle-aged man asked a man next to him after coming back to his senses.

"No, the man never came back after he left. Another man responded, he was in his forties, a practitioner, and a master at first glance.

"Shi Ling is a terrible person, the clan is not at ease, I don't want him to appear again, pay more attention, and report it immediately if there is news. A look of anger appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Yes, as long as there is wind and grass, I will tell you immediately. The middle-aged man looked loyal.

"By the way, is that kid still alive?" asked the white, beardless, slightly chubby middle-aged man casually.

The middle-aged man hurriedly responded, "He is very weak and won't live long." ”

The white-faced man sighed "hmm", noncommittal.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale suddenly, and he added: "Those old monsters have all passed away one after another, and the last one of them won't live for a few days, and that little evil animal shouldn't live long." ”

"Don't mess around, no matter how dilapidated that place is, it has an unusual meaning, and it really causes trouble...... Hey!" warns the middle-aged white-faced man.

"Adults can rest assured that this child may accidentally fall into a well, fall off a mountain, or be attacked by birds of prey and die in the future, which is an accident, without a trace or flaw. ”

"Don't be smart!" The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man hurriedly bowed, not daring to have any argument.

Their conversation was very careful, and they were quite far away from Li Heng, but Li Heng's divine sense was so powerful that he could hear their conversation clearly, but he didn't intend to meddle in these mundane things, although the white-faced man was a monk who practiced qi at the third level, but in Li Heng's eyes, it was nothing.

After the rain stopped, Li Heng started to leave, and now he was in a hurry. At noon, Li Heng finally arrived at his next destination, a town with a teleportation array. The sun was shining and sunny, but the dilapidated town was twilight, and many of the buildings were about to collapse.

"Alas, it's getting more and more lifeless, and several old monsters have died one after another, what should we do if we are left with that poor little one? "An old man drove the carriage away from the ruined Zhuangzi, and he brought fruit, prey, and other food to eat.

Li Heng saw this scene as soon as he came, is this still the place where the cultivator family Shijiazhuang is located, why is he so down. As far as Li Heng knows, Shijiazhuang should have a foundation building monk town, and the ancestors have produced a family of cultivators who are masters of Fadan, otherwise how could there be a teleportation array, and at this time, although there are some servants in Zhuangzi, this place still seems very deserted, like an abandoned land, desolate and lonely.

"Grandpa Hai, next time you must bring Da Hei and let him play with me for a while. "In the dilapidated Zhuangzi, a thin child sits on the stone steps, waving vigorously, coughing as he speaks, and his little face is snow-white.

"Okay, when Da Hei gives birth to that litter of tiger cubs, I'll send them over immediately and let them play with you. The old man who drove the carriage away shook his head and whispered: "What a poor child, no relatives, no playmates, guarding this cemetery-like old Zhuangzi all day long, his childhood is too gloomy." ”

It wasn't until the old man drove away far away from the beast cart that the child reluctantly stood up, with a little lame foot, leaning against the wall, and slowly moved towards the village.

In the distance, Li Heng stood in the distance, quietly watching all this, and said to himself: "How can a medium-sized Xiu Immortal family be in such a state, if there is no external reason, it shouldn't be like this!"

"Little master, the last ancestor is also passing away, there are not a few days to live, and your life will be sad in the future. Said one of the porters' servants, who sat there with a big thorn, without any respect, with a little banter.

"You are talking nonsense, grandpa will not die!" the pale child retorted loudly with tears in his eyes and coughed incessantly.

"Then we'll see. The servant was unimpressed.

Another servant said: "I heard that the owner of the village did not seek a teacher and practiced, but was assassinated, and he had already become a dry bone, why would this Shijiazhuang become the Gu family sooner or later, and we should find a way out as soon as possible." ”

"Well, you're right, since the old lady and the elder disappeared into the forbidden area, the Shi family is doomed to decline. The servant who was sitting there nodded his head, facing the little young master, he didn't get up from beginning to end, lacking respect.

In the woodland in the distance, Li Heng saw all this in his eyes, and he saw it very clearly, in this broken Zhuangzi like a cage, some servants had already been bought from the outside, eating inside and out, after a few cultivated ancestors passed away, they were a little unscrupulous, it seems that this Shijiazhuang is really in decline, but I don't know if the teleportation array is still there.