Chapter Ninety-Four: In the Land of Inheritance, the Old Man Who Doesn't Return Yet?

According to Yuan Liu's original plan.

I was going to wait until I got to the last few layers of enlightenment before making a move.

After all, in his hand, he had a treasure that Ouyang Qing had given him before leaving, which could greatly enhance his comprehension in an instant!

As long as he used it properly, he was confident that he would be able to complete the cultivation in one fell swoop in a short period of time and eventually win the inheritance.

However, this plan, because of Zhou Fan's change, has to be implemented in advance!

"Go and stop him!"

"Leave a few more people and buy me a little time!"

After a quick speech, Yuan Liu took out a talisman from his arms, on which a small sword could be faintly seen.

Although it is only a portrait, it is as if it is real, exuding an extremely powerful sword aura!

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Liu's eyes were full of hatred, and he directly urged the talisman.

The next moment.

A long sword shadow emerged from the talisman and disappeared directly into his mind!

"Ahh

As if he had suffered a major blow, his facial features were oozing blood, and his expression looked extremely hideous.

Forcibly enduring the pain, Yuan Liu gritted his teeth and entered the state of enlightenment.

It didn't take long for the exercises to be successfully raised to the next level!

The stone pillar on which it sits also climbs upward!

Meanwhile.

As if an appointment, there were several other stone pillars that had been resting for a long time, and they all began to rise!

The progress of everyone's enlightenment skyrocketed for a while.

It seems that the sixth child with the same intention is far more than Yuan Liu!

As a result, now because of Zhou Fan's sudden move, they all couldn't help but jump out in advance.

Although they scolded in their hearts one by one, they could only pinch their noses and take out the spiritual objects that had been treasured for a long time!

But that's not the case for everyone.

For Wang Tieniu and other people who have no background and can't take out any spiritual objects to improve their understanding, they can only look at their rising backs at this moment and shed tears of envy.

The other side.

In the face of more and more disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect, as well as more than ten Sword Peak disciples joining the battle one after another, the three of Jade Fox were no longer as comfortable as they were at the beginning.

The silver-white puppet knocked several people flying, and before they could come forward to kill them, they were besieged by more than ten flying swords.

I saw that these flying swords turned into streamers, cooperating with each other seamlessly, and in an instant, a sword array fell around the puppet!

Seeing this, Jade Fox's face changed slightly, and she wanted to manipulate the puppet to escape, but it was too late.

With the countless sword qi cutting, it was like a dense sword net, slashing down from all directions!

Just like facing the hardest divine iron in the world, the seemingly fierce sword qi can only leave pale sword marks on the puppet's body!

However, it seems that in order to withstand these attacks, it also seems to require a lot of energy.

I saw that the originally dazzling silver light in the puppet's eyes was obviously declining rapidly.

When the last trace of silver dissipated, the puppet's entire body collapsed directly, turning into a cloud of silver liquid, flowing out of the gap in the sword array, returning to Jade Fox's white wrist, and returning to the original bracelet appearance.

Looking at the dull bracelet, Jade Fox suddenly showed extremely painful eyes.

This puppet, but she spent a lot of favors to borrow it from a senior sister.

I didn't expect it to be so "scrapped".

But now that the hole cards have been lost, with her cultivation, it is basically difficult to help any more.

Immediately, he could only grit his teeth and retreat.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, are these guys crazy!"

At this time, the embarrassed figure of Qing Yu also emerged.

Although his body is extremely fast, with the deployment of several speed-limiting formations, this advantage is directly gone.

If it weren't for relying on the Dao robe to block all the attacks at the last moment and forcibly break out of the coverage of the formation, it is estimated that even a small life would have to be left there now.

Now both of them have been forced back, and only Jin Xuan's Golden Buddha incarnation is still barely resisting.

But as the successive attacks fell on it, the entire Golden Buddha began to shake violently, and cracks emerged one after another, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.

No matter how strong the three of them are, they are a little stretched at the moment in the face of the siege of dozens of people whose cultivation is far above them.

"There's no time!"

"Leave a few here to keep them at bay."

"As for the others, follow me to stop that guy above!"

Seeing that the Golden Buddha trembled again and again, but always stood firm in place, Linghu and Linglu finally lost their patience.

Leaving more than a dozen people responsible for suppressing Qing Yu and the others, he took the rest of the people and quickly pursued them upward.

Just a short delay.

Zhou Fan's figure was almost gone, and he was about to reach the top of the altar.

Everyone was anxious, climbing on the stone wall like dexterous apes, and finally rushed to Zhou Fan at the last moment.

However, until this time.

It was only then that they discovered an extremely important problem.

That is.

What can I do to stop it?

You must know that there is a formation around the futon.

If it were someone else, there would be no need to be so entangled.

It is just a matter of constantly attacking and interrupting the people inside to continue their enlightenment.

However, this approach seems to be unworkable.

Looking at Zhou Fan, who was sitting on the futon and was staring at them all the time, no matter how he looked at it, he really couldn't see that this thing was in the slightest.

In this case, what should they do?

"What are you still doing in a daze!"

"Don't hurry up yet!"

At this time, Luo Yuqing's cold and piercing voice came from below.

At this moment, the originally calm and calm expression on her face was indifferent, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

To know.

In order to seize the secret realm this time, he spent so much effort before and after, and even said that he would use his master and sect to help.

If it fails, the consequences can be much more serious than you think.

If it weren't for the fear of losing all your efforts.

I'm afraid that at this moment, she can't help but take action herself!

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

Hearing Luo Yuqing's voice, Ling Hu and the others didn't care much, and attacked wildly towards Zhou Fan's location!

However, neither slashing nor slashing, lightning or fire could have any effect.

"Work hard, haven't you eaten?"

"Well, this knife is okay, but it's a pity that it's a little bit off."

"Edgeworthiness? The swordsmen of your Sword Peak are really ghostly, and you are a group of swordsmen wherever you go. Remember to tell Ouyang Qing that guy after I go back, sooner or later, I will go to avenge the original sword. Of course, if you still have the life to go back. ”

After an attack, the formation did not move, but Ling Hu and the others were tired and out of breath.

In addition, the sound of Zhou Fan pointing and pointing was heard in his ears from time to time, and he was immediately so angry that his faces were red, especially the group of people from Jian Feng, who couldn't wait to rush in directly and tear his mouth on the spot!

"Try attacking the stone pillar!"

Seeing that it was not possible to do it above, Linghu looked at the stone pillar supported under the futon again.

With the last hope, everyone gritted their teeth and attacked.

However, when a curtain of light lit up on the stone pillar, bouncing off all of their attacks, everyone's eyes suddenly showed a look of despair.

This Nima is still playing with a fart!

I'm going to report it, there's someone hanging here!

See this scenario.

The three Qingyu who were being besieged below couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were extremely depressed.

Knowing this, they were watching from the side, why did they end up in such an embarrassing end?

Especially the jade fox.

Thinking of the scrapped silver-white puppet, his heart hurt so much that he even breathed a little heavier.

If I go back this time, I guess I will have to be arrested and work hard for several months before I can pay off the favor!

In fact, Zhou Fan was also very helpless about this.

He didn't expect the three of them to shoot directly, and by the time he wanted to remind him, it was basically too late.

"Alright, I'll go first, you guys can play slowly here."

Seeing that Linghu and the others were completely rotten, Zhou Fan was not in the mood to continue to waste time with them.

Consciousness is focused on the panel.

The next moment.

In the midst of many unwilling eyes, the stone platform continued to rise slowly, and finally stopped at the top of the altar.

Some people still want to catch up.

As a result, before he could get closer, he was directly blocked by the formation, and he could only look in the direction of the altar and let out a roar of unwillingness.

"This is where the final inheritance lies?"

Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to the movement below, and looked straight at the center of the altar.

There, an old figure was sitting quietly with his back to him.

On his body, he did not perceive the breath of any living person, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

And the identity of the other party is obviously self-evident.

It is the master who created this secret realm, the monk of the Yudan Realm, who does not return to the old man!

At this time, the stone pillar had stopped rising, and the exercises had been cultivated to the twelfth level of consummation.

Except for the time when the exercises were introduced.

The time spent before and after is not even half a cup of tea!

Wait silently for a moment.

Seeing that there was no movement around, Zhou Fan understood, and it seemed that he was going to go to the altar by himself.

Carefully use his divine sense to scan the entire altar inside and out, especially the figure with his back to him, and he swept it inside and out several times!

After making sure there were no problems, he got up and stepped onto the altar.

However, even with all this caution, the unexpected happened.

The moment the soles of his feet landed on the altar, a faint glow appeared on the entire surface of the altar!

At the same time, an old voice sounded in my ears!

"The old man does not belong to the old man."

"Lucky little one, congratulations on your arrival."

"Don't return to the old man?!"

The moment the voice sounded, Zhou Fan's face couldn't help but change drastically.

Could it be that after hundreds of years, the other party has not really sat down!

I didn't have time to think about it, and without the slightest hesitation, I turned around and wanted to flee.

Although I don't know what the other party's purpose is.

However, the power of a knotted Dan realm, even if he left a little means, was not something that a small Pulse Opening Realm cultivator could resist.

Although the opportunity is good, it is obviously not worth mentioning compared to his own life.

And yet the next moment.

His face became extremely ugly.

I saw that the road behind me had long since disappeared, and the entire altar was shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it was cut off by some kind of formation.

"Don't panic, this matter is so ......"

Just as Zhou Fan was about to try to forcibly break the formation, the voice of the old man who did not return suddenly sounded again.

In the other party's explanation, his face began to change.

……

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of everyone below.

Looking at the top of the disappearing altar, everyone's faces changed slightly, and a bad premonition appeared in their hearts, thinking that Zhou Fan had won the inheritance.

However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

Although I don't understand exactly what happened.

But this situation inevitably revived a glimmer of hope in their originally desperate mood.

Could it be that the guy didn't succeed?

If that's the case, then you may still have a chance!

"Zero Tiger, Zero Deer, you two protect the Dharma for me, and you must not let anyone come to disturb you!"

After talking for a moment with the divine thoughts left by the master in his mind, Luo Yuqing secretly gritted his silver teeth, refusing to give up this last glimmer of hope.

Yuan Liu and several other people who used spiritual objects were also overjoyed in their hearts.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I started to do my best to comprehend the exercises.

Watching their movements, the three Qingyu trianghes, who had barely escaped from the siege, looked at each other.

Looking up at the altar above, he couldn't help but show a trace of worry on his face.

But at this moment, there is not much they can do.

As a result of leaving the scope of the futon, the exercises in my mind have been completely forgotten.

If you want to continue to meditate, you will probably have to start all over again.

That's it.

The key is that after experiencing the incident just now, he and the others have completely offended the Northern Hell Sect and the people of all forces.

If you go out now, let alone enlightenment, it's good not to be killed on the spot!

In this case, the trio had no other way.

With different moods, he quietly went to the corner and hid.

put the last hope on Zhou Fan.

Meanwhile.

Inside the altar above.

"So, you're just a divine thought that didn't go back to the old man before he sat down?"

"The real old man who did not return died hundreds of years ago?"

At the top of the altar, Zhou Fan's originally flustered face gradually regained its calm under the explanation of the old voice.

Although he still didn't fully believe the other party, at least he wouldn't be so frightened that he turned around and fled like just now.

"You're not wrong to understand that."

"At the beginning, after the deity differentiated this divine thought, it completely ran out of oil, and the old injury recurred, and it didn't take long for him to sit down."

"The reason why I want to do this is just to keep a back hand, so that the inheritance I left behind will not end up in the hands of the enemy."

The old voice came again.

I saw that inside the corpse of the old man who did not return, a fist-sized ball of light suddenly drilled out.

The light mass continued to expand, and finally turned into the appearance of an old man who did not return, but his body was extremely illusory, and it did not emit any fluctuations of spiritual power, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the spiritual power in his body that was ready to explode at any time slowly subsided, and he barely believed what the old man said.

"The last wish left by the original deity is to pass on his mantle, which is also the reason why the old man exists here."

"I didn't expect to wait for hundreds of years."

"Now that you're here, Xiaoyou, the old man can finally be freed."

Looking at Zhou Fan in front of him, the face of the old man suddenly showed a touch of relief.

Obviously, in the hundreds of years, being trapped in this small altar has not seen the light of day, and there is no one to communicate with, which is also a great torture for him.