Chapter 462: Inheritance Loser, Die!
Lu Suifeng's words seemed to touch the heartstrings of these killers, these people live in the shadows all day long, dare not show their true faces, in the eyes of the world, they are just a group of bloody and cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless animals, equal to demon beasts, without any human dignity at all, let alone respected.
Lu Suifeng's eloquent words made their dark hearts brighten, and everyone couldn't help but straighten their chests and abdomen, and the tyrannical aura in the cold divine light disappeared abruptly, and their eyes seemed to be a little wider than before.
Lu Suifeng's cognition of human nature is very comparable, he knows where the other party's understanding and the most vulnerable place are, and the words are like needles pierced in the depths of the other party's soul.
It could be seen that the eyes of each black-clothed shadow guard were moist, and there were hidden tears flashing. No one knows his past, and there is always a hardship that he can't help but be willing to be controlled by others. No one wants to live forever in endless dark corners, and people always yearn for the soothing of the sun.
"I don't know what you've been through in the past, but everything is like a passing stream, and it's not that important. The important thing is how to choose tomorrow's life, it all depends on your current attitude, hell and heaven in a thought!" Lu Suifeng's final blow, I wonder if the last mental defense line of these black-clothed shadow guards will completely collapse?
Someone suddenly reached out and took off the black mask on his face, revealing a miserable white face, a very simple action, but he lifted the mountain that he carried his life, and firmly showed a gesture of choice. Immediately after the second, the third...... All the black-clothed people in the hall also took off their masks one after another, and each pale face revealed a sense of relief, and there were tears in their eyes.
At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded in the mist-shrouded heaven and earth: "Very good! Then go to "Hell"!"
The strange and mysterious voice disappeared, and the fog of the white marble square suddenly dissipated, and the space suddenly distorted slightly, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a cloud swamp area.
Looking at this mist-shrouded swamp, one feels extremely dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a "swamp hell".
"Don't worry, everybody!" The name "Swamp Hell" sounds terrifying, but it doesn't feel any danger, as long as you cross the swamp and reach the other side, it's fine. Lu Suifeng asked Yun Wuya and the others to return to the "Hidden Dragon Ring", and then unfolded his divine sense to probe it, and said calmly.
"How is this possible? If there is no danger, why call it a 'swamp hell'?" The head of the Chu family asked with a look of disbelief on his face.
Lu Suifeng smiled disapprovingly, "The real danger is hidden in the fog on both sides...... As the words fell, Lu Suifeng's figure had already left the white marble vast area and flew straight towards the other end of the endless swamp, and everyone followed without hesitation when they saw this.
The sky above the entire swamp seemed unusually silent, without a single sound, so quiet that it was palpitating, and it felt like there was no life at all, and it was empty. This eerie dead silence made me uneasy, and I watched intently for any disturbances around me.
Just as Lu Suifeng and the others were sweeping over the swamp, in the inheritance space of the closed secret room, a golden sword rainbow was suspended in front of Zi Yan, constantly condensing, and countless thin golden threads like silk were entangled and circulated on the golden sword rainbow.
Poof!
Zi Yan's hands were sealed, and with a push and a send, the suspended golden sword burst out, instantly piercing into the wall, penetrating the wall for three points.
Boom! There was a loud bang, and the wall trembled, and then the rubble burst open. Just when Zi Yan couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart, she suddenly saw that the broken and cracked walls were instantly gathered again, and at the same time, a large number of carved rune patterns and a line of text appeared in front of her again; Enter the next weight, fail, die!" Zi Yangang's eyes full of joy dimmed again.
After comprehending and mastering the first form before, I felt that the golden power in my body had increased a lot, but my heart that should have been happy couldn't be happy at all. After a while, she came out of her frustration and raised her determined gaze, she knew that she had to have enough gold to break through the walls of this closed secret room, and only by persevering as hard as she could could she have a chance of survival.
"Will it take a month? Hmph, then I'll complete all the inheritance tasks in two hours. Ziyan bit her lip tightly, her eyes flashing with persistence and determination.
Judging from the rune patterns carved on the wall, the difficulty of this second style is at least twice as high, but Ziyan's heart is still full of confidence, she was reborn by Lu Suifeng, and then her comprehension is beyond the scope of ordinary people, once she is immersed in it, her deep understanding of the power of gold gradually blooms.
Time flies by in minutes......
But I didn't know that next door to her, there was also an identical closed secret room, and at this moment there was also a chosen inheritor, and he was also a venerable figure in the main hall of the instrumentalist, who looked about sixty years old, and no one knew who his surname was?
Boom! The Venerable One slammed his sword into the wall, and after a shaking, the wall quickly recovered to its original state.
"This ...... How is that possible?" The Venerable One's forehead was covered with sweat, his face was full of astonishment and horror, and he muttered to himself, "This is how this first form should be performed! Why did it fail? If you can't comprehend this first form within an hour, it means that the lineage has failed, and the result of failure is death." "
This closed secret room is full of rich gold power, and there is no need to deliberately condense it, no matter how many attacks are cast, the gold power in the body will be in a saturated state, so it makes people feel that their strength cultivation has improved extremely quickly. In such an environment, the only thing that is needed is comprehension. However, no matter how he comprehended it, he thought he had completely mastered the essence of this formula, but the result was failure after failure, failure after failure!
Calculating the time, an hour was about to come, and His Holiness's heart was extremely anxious, completely confused, and he slammed into the wall again and again with all his strength and rage, but it was all in vain except for a trembling.
Boom Boom!
"Break it for me...... His Holiness raised his eyebrows and roared madly, but the walls were still the same.
The hour finally came, and a line of golden text suddenly appeared on the wall, and the task of accepting the inheritor and controlling the first form of the gold secret method failed. The Inheritor - Obliterated!"
"No...... I don't want any inheritance...... A desperate roar came out of the Venerable One's mouth, and the entire enclosed secret room space suddenly lit up with countless dazzling golden lights.
The terrified Venerable, his face turned from red to white, his mouth was wide open as if he was about to cry out in pain, but he couldn't even make a sound, the golden light became more and more blazing, and in his breath, the whole person was directly turned into powder.
As a result of the failure of the inheritance, it turned out to be so terrifying that even the divine soul was completely incinerated together.
However, Ziyan, who was in the closed secret room next door, was unaware of this terrifying scene, unaware, and immersed herself in her own feelings......
"Is there an end to this swamp?" The head of the Chu family above the swamp said questioningly, as if time had been lost here, and he couldn't calculate how long he had been in this swamp?
At the beginning, everyone was still careful to pay attention to the surrounding situation, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, but they never encountered any danger along the way, and everyone's hearts gradually relaxed.
This so-called "swamp hell" is not as terrible as it sounds, but the strange fog of the two is constantly rolling and churning, and from time to time it suddenly swells for tens of meters, and soon shrinks back.
The swamp is surrounded by a large open area, and there is not a single trace of fog, as long as you don't let your curiosity get into the mysteries of the fog and get swallowed into it, there should be no danger.
Everyone didn't know how long they had been skimming, and it seemed that the boundless swamp had finally come to an end, and everyone's hearts were full of joy, and the originally very tired body and mind were instantly full of vitality.
"No, we seem to be back to the same place?" The head of the Chu family looked at the end of the swamp, where a cloud and mist shrouded it, turned out to be a white marble vast.
Everyone's hearts were cold, and after running so fearfully for a long time, they actually returned to their original place, and anyone would be angry and depressed to the extreme.
It's just that when everyone quickly landed on the edge of the plaza, they were shocked to find that the white marble plaza under their feet was not the white marble plaza on the other side. Because in front of the plaza, on the left is a human statue made of white spar, which is more than ten years high, and on the right stands a huge stone tablet made of white marble.
This human statue made of white spar looks like a sword eyebrow and cold eyes, the expression is full of sadness and seeing through the world, and behind him is a heavy sword engraved with complex patterns, and the word "Lingtong" is engraved on the hilt, which is extraordinary at a glance.
However, the most amazing thing is the momentum contained in this statue, which is a kind of arrogance and domineering that I want to draw my sword and pierce the sky, look at the world, and give up on me, and the cold edge in my eyes is even more terrifying, and I can't help but be impressed by its momentum and posture.
Everyone glanced at the statue, and they all fell into that incomparable momentum, and their hearts were filled with a heavy sense of depression, as if they were in front of the statue. Everyone is like an ant grass suke who can only look up, and feel ashamed of himself physically and mentally.
After a long time, after recovering from the extraordinary momentum of this statue, everyone almost unanimously moved their eyes to the white marble stele on the right.