Legend has it that tigers eat people, and when people die, they will turn into ghosts, driven by tigers, and murder others.

This kind of ghost is called a ghost.

Could it be that the national teacher was eaten by the demon tiger and has become a ghost?

But the corpse of the national teacher is still there, and it has not been eaten by the demon tiger!

But the next moment, the voice just now sounded again, and it became more and more intense!

"This seat is a great national teacher, even if the soul is gone, it will not be a tiger!"

In that voice, it was full of grief and indignation, and there was a sense of determination!

This time, the sound reverberates!

Lu Wan froze.

After a while, he turned his head to look at the white ape.

"You...... Really didn't hear? ”

"Master Dao, don't scare me!"

The white ape's voice was full of crying, his eyes were full of fear, and his white hair stood on end, trembling.

“……”

Lu Wan's eyes were condensed, barely calming himself down, and a sense of doubt rose in his heart: "Why is this voice only audible to me?" ”

He took a deep breath and looked ahead.

The purple-robed figure still didn't move.

But when Lu Wan calmed down, he found that the sound that originally seemed to resound in every part of this crypt was gradually getting weaker and lighter.

He suddenly turned around and stepped back with his sword in hand!

As his voice faded, he finally sensed the source of the sound.

The source of the sound was not the purple-robed figure in front of him.

The source of the sound is behind you!

But for some reason, the sound continued to weaken.

Lu Wan thought for a moment, then looked at the white ape and said, "You stare at the corpse of the national teacher, I'll go to the back and take a look." ”

"You're going to run for your life, so take me with you."

The white ape hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, his eyes full of fear.

"What do you mean by running for your life?" Lu Wan was quite helpless and said, "I heard the remnants of the national teacher over there, and I was going to investigate." ”

"Are you a liar? The corpse of the national teacher is in front, and you say his voice is in the back? ”

The white ape couldn't help but shout loudly, his eyes full of annoyance: "Don't treat me as an ignorant little monster!" I've been down the mountain three times, and I'm very knowledgeable and experienced, so it's hard to deceive! ”

“……”

Lu Wan sighed and said, "The national teacher is dead, only the corpse remains, don't panic." ”

The white ape couldn't help but retort: "Then what are you letting me watch?" Aren't you afraid of scamming corpses? ”

When Lu Wan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There is really some truth in the white ape's words, let it stare at the corpse of the national teacher, isn't it just afraid of cheating the corpse?

The next moment, Lu Wan helplessly drew his sword and faced each other.

Plop!

The white ape knelt down directly and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Dao Ye spares his life, I will definitely stare at him to death!"

The white ape raised his head, his eyes were full of seriousness: "I swear with the chastity of the second master, if the national teacher cheats the corpse, then before I escape, I will definitely shout a voice, and I will never run away in a muffled voice and be treacherous!" ”

“……”

Lu Wan was about to agree, but suddenly felt that this way of "swearing" seemed a little familiar.

He glanced at the white ape deeply, then he no longer paid attention to it, clenched his long sword, and carried the true qi around him, his expression was solemn, and he walked towards the source of the sound.

From the direction from which the voice came, he roughly determined the bearing.

It's where the "clutter" was piled up just now!

There are a lot of relics left by cultivators!

All kinds of broken swords, decay tokens, and so on.

After a while, Lu Wan reached out his long sword, rummaged back and forth among the "miscellaneous objects", and finally confirmed the source of the voice before the voice of the national teacher disappeared.

It was a token, with a quaint style and a dull color.

And the mark on the token, Lu Wan is also extremely familiar.

Xuantian Temple!

This is the token that the real person in charge of the original teacher carried with him!

"That demon tiger swallowed the real person of the Palm Sect in one gulp, and spit out this token afterwards?"

Lu Wan thought like this in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "But why did the voice of the national teacher come from the Xuantian Temple's Palm Sect Token?" ”

His heart was solemn, full of vigilance, and a little throbbing, but when this kind of mood was floating, he found something strange.

In my mind, the shadow of the thunder light tree that had been born since the crossing had moved, and at this moment, there was movement.

That's a kind of ...... What does it mean?

"This ......"

Lu Wan was stunned, and then his eyes changed, and he was shocked.

After a long time, he finally made up his mind, took a deep breath, and immediately used his true qi to test it.

But the moment the tip of the sword touched the token, I only heard a buzz in my mind!

He seemed to feel the sword tremble for a moment!

In a trance, there seems to be an invisible force that cannot be seen, touched, or smelled.

But this invisible power just followed his true qi and struck upwards from the tip of the sword.

He subconsciously wanted to loosen the hilt of the sword and abandon the long sword.

But that invisible force, as fast as thunder, instantly entered the body.

At this moment, all the true qi in Lu Wan's body was running wildly, and it was involuntarily rotating along the route of the exercises!

What he learned was the Xuantian Guan True Transmission Method, the Purple Qi Xuanfu Immortal Gong!

Between these breaths, under the guidance of that "invisible force", his Purple Qi Xuanfu Immortal Gong had been running for a great week.

He only felt a sharp pain all over his body, but he also found that the meridians in his body seemed to have experienced a flood river, and although it was devastated, it had also been widened a lot.

He was at a loss, but found that the Xuantian Guan Palm Sect Token, which was supposed to be on the tip of the sword, had already fallen on his hand.

Originally, in his eyes, this token was full of weirdness and mystery, but at this moment, it also had a sense of strangeness, which seemed extremely close, as if it was connected by blood.

"Treasure to the owner?"

Such a thought rose in Lu Wan's heart.

He can also be regarded as having inherited the spiritual experience of his predecessor, and he also has a rough guess about the situation in front of him.

It should be that after the fall of the real person in charge, the token remained, but it has become an ownerless thing.

And the Purple Qi Xuanfu Changsheng Gong that he practiced by himself belonged to the true inheritance of Xuantian Temple, so he inherited this palm token.

"In this way, the invisible force that just entered my body belongs to a self-detection method of the token?"

Lu Wan thought to himself: "I confirmed that the exercises I practiced were the true transmission of the Xuantian Temple, so I confessed to the Lord on the spot?" Could it be that this token is spiritual? ”

He thought so, but when he saw the token in his hand, it suddenly turned into a small point of light and seeped into his palm.

There was a thunderous explosion!

Lu Wan only felt that his eyes became blank.

The sea of clouds here is vast, as if the void is chaotic.

Suddenly, the light flashed, and I saw the Palm Sect token appear in my mind out of thin air, and the scene continued to evolve.

The mountains here are undulating, there are ruins, and there are large ruins!

"It's ......"

Lu Wan whispered in his heart: "The scene of the mountain gate of Xuantian Temple? ”

The current Xuantian view is no longer in full bloom.

By the time he descended the mountain, it was in ruins!

And the scene in my mind is illusory, like a mirage, gradually deriving.

He found that every grass and tree in the mirage, the broken bricks and tiles, were all the same as the real Xuantian Guanshan Gate, no difference at all!

Before going down the mountain, burn incense and worship, and the three incense sticks that remain after burning are all in their original positions.

Without waiting for Lu Wan to react, he saw that above the mirage transformed by the Palm Sect Token, there were vast clouds and thunderbolts.

The thunder turned into the shape of a sacred tree, suddenly landed, and took root on the top of the Xuantian Temple!

At this moment, a lot of information appeared in Lu Wan's mind.

[Chaos Origin Wood! 】

[Nourishing the god tree for one month, three days of traveling! ] 】

[The sacred tree blooms, and the words follow the law!] 】

"This tree is ......"

Lu Wan's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "You need to become a sect leader and control a mountain dojo before you can barely have the qualifications to plant?" ”