Inside the Temple of the Sword Monarch.

I don't know how long it has been, Qingyang's pupils have slowly regained their vitality, and the moment he regained his vitality, a look of excitement and shock immediately surged on his face, and he sighed: "It turns out... It turns out that this is the Ancient Sword Vein Master!"

"It's so strong! That's how the sword is cultivated!"

In just a few quarters of an hour, Qingyang has completely accepted the inheritance of the sword vein master, the profound meaning of the thousand heavy veins of divine power, so that Qingyang's kendo is open to the road, in front of the real kendo, the last realm of the kendo praised by outsiders, the unity of human and sword is just the starting point.

Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Emperor Sword Monarch, and his eyes were a little embarrassed, "When Ben Jun came into contact with the inheritance of the Sword Vein Master, he was as shocked as you, the world of cultivating the king, wonderful, Qingyang... Don't take the sword vein master together..."

Hearing this, Qingyang immediately bent down respectfully and said in a deep voice: "The junior will definitely cultivate diligently, and will never let the sword vein master be buried in the long river of years!"

"Okay! With your words, Benjun will be relieved. Emperor Sword Monarch nodded to Qingyang and said.

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, smiled mysteriously at Qingyang, and said, "By the way, if you pass the Sword Hell Trial left by Benjun, Benjun will give you a small gift before the remnant soul dissipates." ”

Hearing this, Qingyang's eyes lit up, and the Emperor Sword Monarch actually had a gift for him, which made him feel a little secretly happy, and sure enough, this trip to the Heavenly Swing Ruins did not run in vain, "Thank you Sword Monarch!"

"This first gift is not a gift at all, but a trust from this king. In fact, it is easy to say that it is simple, and it is difficult to say that it is difficult, it depends on the chance, Qingyang... If you meet a suitable person in the Xiuwang Continent in the future, you will hand over the Emperor's inheritance to that person..."The Emperor's Sword Monarch said with a vicissitudes on his face.

Hearing this, Qingyang immediately nodded, he knew very well that every strong person in the Xiuwang Continent did not want his Dao system to be annihilated in the long river of time, so there were all kinds of relics and inheritances that the people of the Xiuwang Continent dreamed of, and there was naturally no problem with this kind of thing.

"Okay, take it, this is the inheritance of this monarch, the Emperor Soul Seal, I will put it into your body, before I find the inheritor, this Emperor Soul Seal can help you drive the sword in the stone, if it is urgent to urge it, it may also bring you some power... It can be regarded as a reward for finding an inheritor for Benjun. The Emperor Sword Monarch nodded, and with a flick of his fingers, a gray streamer suddenly rushed towards Qingyang's abdomen.

Airplanes!

The streamer rushed into Qingyang's body quickly, and immediately turned into a mark full of infinite evil qi, and landed in Qingyang's dantian.

However, before Qingyang could speak, the Emperor Sword Monarch's body suddenly bloomed with black energy, and then dissipated in front of Qing Yang's eyes, and the next moment in front of him, there was suddenly a circle of pure black energy, and at the same time, the voice of the Emperor Sword Monarch resounded.

"Boy, if you want to find an heir for Benjun, you can't die too early... Your strength is still too weak, and the last gift of this monarch is to pass on the remaining power of the remnant soul to you to help you improve your cultivation, and from now on, the path of cultivating the king will depend on you. ”

"Hahahaha! Heaven and earth are all things, and the emperor is respected!"

Rumble!

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Deep in the ruins.

"Here we are, and there's the source of the heart, for some reason... I have a bad feeling that I need to be careful. Lei Xingjie led the way with a serious face in front of him, and his exercises could sense that something terrifying seemed to be reviving in front of him.

Hearing this, the others also looked pale and flew forward, you must know that they are the leaders of the four major courtyards, although their cultivation has been suppressed at the peak of the Nine Xuan Realm, but even so, in this Tiandang Ruins, they can basically walk sideways, but Rao is them, facing the unknown things in front of them, they also feel a little depressed in their hearts.

Shout!

In the next moment, several people rushed to the cliff in front of them at the same time, where there was an altar covered with seal marks, and on that altar, there were three black-clothed men sitting cross-legged.

At the moment when Mo Gu and the others landed, the three of them opened their eyes together, it was a pair of silver pupils, full of strange feelings, and one of the men in black immediately showed a faint sneer when he saw this, "It turns out that these are the ones with the fart..."

Seeing this, Lei Xingjie stood in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes full of spirit stared at the three of them, and said coldly: "Who are you and what are you doing here!"

Mo Gu and Wan Xiaoshi, Li Tianyuan and the others also set their eyes on the three of them, and they could feel a good cultivation fluctuation from the latter's body, which was an extremely powerful aura, not weaker than them at all.

It stands to reason that the people who enter this Tiandang Ruins should not have these people.

"Boom... Who are we?"

The three people sitting cross-legged seemed to have completed the final unsealing action at this time, they all stood up, and at the same time lifted the black clothes on their heads, the leader of the man had long silver hair, a handsome face exposed to the sun, and a pair of bewitching silver pupils, which made him full of a strange temperament.

The other two, one of whom was a stout man, and the other was a relatively short man, but his face was full of evil spirits, and a playful expression appeared on his face.

"It doesn't matter who we are, it's important... Next, everyone who enters the Heavenly Swing Ruins will have to die here!" the short man licked his lips and squinted and smiled.

Hearing this, Lei Xingjie glanced at the three people, turned his head and said confidently: "Mo Gu, Li Tianyuan, Wan Xiaoshi, these three inexplicable people are handed over to me, no opinion?"

"If you go to the valley under the cliff, I always feel that there is something terrible there. ”

Hearing this, Mo Gu and the others all nodded in acquiescence, these four people knew each other's strength, and rushed towards the edge of the cliff.

As soon as he came up, Lei Xingjie and his group ignored it, and a look of anger immediately appeared on the short man's face, he suddenly stretched out a palm, and the surging royal qi instantly condensed out, and then a solid white palm print of nearly 100 zhang roared out.

Call!

The ground along the way was immediately torn apart, and the power of this palm directly reached the peak of the Nine Xuan Realm, Lei Xingjie raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Let me see what you nameless people are capable of." ”

"Star Spirit Slash!" Facing this white palm print, Lei Xingjie immediately turned his hand into a palm knife, and drew it out at will, and a palm blade glowing with blue starlight greeted it, and the seemingly simple palm contained an extremely majestic royal spirit.

Boom!

A violent roar resounded throughout the depths of the Heavenly Swing Ruins, and an astonishing energy storm spread wildly, kicking up endless dust, but the result of this move was that nothing happened.

Seeing this, the short man raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are worthy of being the pride of the four major academies, or you deserve to know our name." ”

"My name, Yuan Kui!"

"My name, Yuan Zheng!" Listening to the name of the short man Yuan Kui, the strong man on his right also said.

As for the silver-haired man who was the leader, he still looked indifferent, clasped his hands, and didn't care at all about Mo Gu and the others who rushed to the edge of the cliff, but the moment they rushed over, a sneer appeared on the corner of the silver-haired man's mouth.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the actions of Mo Gu and the others suddenly stopped in mid-air, because at this moment, in the deep valley, a strange and disgusting black energy suddenly turned into tentacles and burst out.