Chapter 988: I want to take over the Ancestral Tower
Xuan Gu looked at Yan Lan with a blank expression, thinking that Yan Lan could not do anything about the departure of Zu Ta, and he didn't know what Yan Lan was thinking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"The 10,000-year-old foundation of our clan was destroyed in the hands of the old man. ”
Xuangu sighed, his eyes slightly sad.
In an instant, Xuan Gu's eyes lit up: "But my clan's 10,000-year-old heritage, how can you see through it?"
"Ten thousand years ago, the ancestors of our clan obtained the treasure of the ancestral tower from that mysterious space, and left an instruction that if our clan suffered an extremely serious disaster, we could open the ancestral tower and return to that space. ”
The corners of Xuangu's mouth raised slightly, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "This secret can only be known by the patriarch." ”
"That space has the magical effect of speeding up time. One year in the outside world, three years in the inside. One hundred years in the outside world, three hundred years in it. ”
"In this way, the younger generations of our clan have a strong advantage in time. Even if we wait for a thousand years, one day, our clan will definitely produce several earth-shattering Tianjiao, majestic to the world, enough to kill Yanlan Xiao'er. ”
"This is the true essence of our clan, Yanlan Xiao'er, you can't know at all, and you can't know this secret. You're going to die!"
Xuangu's figure gradually disappeared into the ancestral tower, and his vicissitudes of life were filled with a grim color.
Yan Lan stared at the ancestral tower, and his heart was turbulent.
At this moment, the Zuta has risen from the ground and risen three feet, but the speed is not very fast, but the surroundings of the Zuta are filled with extremely strong defensive fluctuations.
Yan Lan could feel that this fluctuation was definitely not something that his cultivation at the moment could break.
The ancestral pagoda is definitely the supreme treasure of the Xuan clan, and it is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, I am afraid that only the monks of the anti-heaven Nirvana realm can suppress it.
"What to do. Do you just watch the Xuan clan disappear?"
Yan Lan hesitated: "If you sacrifice the hell lamp, will it backfire?" Instead, it strengthens the power of Zuta?"
"If I don't sacrifice it, I have no other way. Once the Xuan clan disappears with the ancestral tower, I am afraid that I will not be able to find any trace of them after digging thousands of miles into the ground and piercing the sky. They will be like an elusive ghost, ready to show their fangs at any time next to me and my relatives and friends. ”
Yan Lan's chest rose and fell sharply, at this moment, Zuta had risen a hundred feet, and the speed was getting faster and faster, if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up again.
"That's it. Since I can't figure out the power of the Hell Lamp, staying by my side is just one more cage magic weapon, it's better to give it a fight, even if it doesn't work or lose, it's better than missing the opportunity and leaving regret in my heart!"
With a decision, Yan Lan jumped up and followed the ancestral tower into the air.
Xuangu only had one head left outside the ancestral tower, and he smiled sneeringly: "Yanlan Xiao'er, you still don't give up, right?" If you are indulged in the Heaven Defiance Nirvana Realm monk to make a move for you, you will not be able to break the ancestral pagoda at this moment. Give up and enjoy the rest of your life, your end is not far off. ”
Yan Lan was silent. Immediately sacrifice the Hell Lamp.
Seeing this, Xuangu frowned and said softly: "This is ...... This thing has been missing for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect it to be in your hands! But no one can unlock its secrets, so it can't harness the power of the Hell's Lamp. Give up!"
Yan Lan's mind moved, intending to absorb the Zu Pagoda into the Ghost Fire Space.
Mended. Zuta didn't move.
"Zuta is really not a mortal thing, and even the hell lamp can't help it. Although the Zen space is extraordinary, it is the only thing my mother left me, and it is my ultimate retreat. In case of damage and destruction, the gains outweigh the losses!"
Yan Lan looked at the Hell Lamp, the veins on it were almost the same as those of the Ancestral Tower, but there was no reaction, not even a trace of vibration.
"What should I do?"
Yan Lan's five fingers tightened, and his gaze fell on the wick of the Hell Lamp.
At the top of the lamp, there was a wick, but there was no fire.
Yan Lan once had a whim, what would happen if this wick was ignited?
But he never tried, for fear that something would happen.
Taking a sharp breath, Yan Lan's fingers moved, and a flame was born out of thin air, intending to ignite the hell lamp.
But after a few breaths, the hell lamp did not move, and there was no sign of ignition.
"Strange, this lamp can't be lit, so why call it a lamp?"
Yan Lan frowned, at this moment, the ancestral tower had risen to a height of 100 miles, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"My cultivation can fly hundreds of thousands of miles at most, and further up, endless winds and turbulence are beyond my reach. If the incense is half-burned, I can't find a way, so I can only watch Zuta leave. ”
Yan Lan forced himself to calm down, and said in his heart: "The predecessor of the Love Sword once said that the Hell Lamp is a collection of mysterious Hell Flame refining, and the Hell Fire can burn all the holy things in the world and scorch the souls of all things. ”
"The method of refining the hell lamp should be speculated by future generations. If what the predecessors of the love sword said is true, if there is a hell fire, it will definitely be able to ignite the hell lamp. ”
Yan Lan's eyes lit up, he had sacrificed the Hell Hellfire Flame, and it took him three days to reluctantly establish contact with the Hell Hellfire Fire Spirit in the Hellfire Space, and then he led everyone out of the Hellfire Space.
Later, Yan Lan never took care of the hell fire again, nor did she go to the sacrifice again.
Because, Yan Lan found that the Hell Flame was overbearing and abnormal, and if he wanted to completely fuse, he would have to work for decades. He didn't have so much time to spend on sacrificing the fire, so he could only put it on hold.
"Although it is only barely connected with the fire and has been snubbing it, I hope it will not be dissatisfied!"
Yan Lan closed his eyes, his mind reached into the dantian, and found the sleeping hellfire and hell fire.
All things have spirits, and so does the Hell Hellfire Flame, which fell asleep when it saw that Yan Lan had never paid attention to it.
As soon as his mind moved, the fire of Hell was awakened.
Yan Lan wanted to draw out a wisp of dark fire, but found that there was no movement.
The fire trembled slightly, as if he was angry, but he closed it again and didn't care about Yan Lan.
Yan Lan smiled bitterly: "The fire has a spirit, but the spirit is not high, it should be a young fire, but it is also like the temper of a three-year-old child." That's it, I'll try to coax it. ”
Yan Lan put down her dignity, like a father coaxing his daughter, said all the good things, and passed on the fire with spiritual sense.
After thirty breaths, the fire jumped, as if to say, "You finally accept me, count yourself as acquaintances!"
Immediately, a spark splashed from the tinder's body.
Yan Lan was overjoyed, and with a finger, he drew out the sparks, and then with a finger, he fell on the hell lamp.
In an instant, the Hell Flame seemed to be awakened, emitting a wave of yin and evil fiery fluctuations, making Yan Lan feel cold in his body, but his soul was extremely hot, as if it were two heavens of ice and fire.
Yan Lan didn't care about her physical discomfort, and exerted her strength to stabilize the trembling hell lamp.
At this moment, the ancestral tower, which was originally motionless, suddenly shook slightly. (To be continued.) )
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