Chapter 41: Ancestral Inheritance

The phrase "everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others" is a regulation used by the Xuantian Great Sage to manage the Xuantian Realm, which is implemented by Xuantian City.

The land of the four directions, the top sects, must not be involved with each other, so two situations have been formed.

If there is a danger in one place, other sects will not help, and if there are treasures born in one place, other sects will not come to snatch them when they are greedy.

Many monks don't understand why the Xuantian Great Sage formulated such a rule, although it is ruthless, but it is also righteous.

This is the most unfair to the southern land, where the spiritual energy is thin and the cultivation resources are very few.

The sects in various places do not communicate, and the path of cultivation is not guided by predecessors, and the cultivation is not moving forward, which is ruthless.

The righteousness lies in the fact that most of the killings have been curbed, and there are opportunities in various places, and the other three places do not participate, which can greatly reduce the number of deaths.

However, there are two types of monks, who are not in the rules, one is casual cultivation, which does not belong to any sect and only represents an individual, or a team of no more than 100 people.

The second type is mortal realm monks with sects, who do not have much threat because of their low cultivation, and can travel through all sides of the world at will.

In the southern land, Yuncheng, because of the blood refining array of the corpse Dao people, the blood soul beads were refined, and the resentment did not disperse all day long, and no mortal survived.

Lingzhen had the heart to rebuild Yuncheng, but because of the resentment, he had to build it first, and then find another way to drive away the resentment, but unfortunately the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and when the construction was halfway through, the ground shook, resulting in cracks, and the cracks burst out of the Dao spiritual power light and shadow.

Immediately called the disciples to evacuate and withdraw from Yuncheng, and the spiritual power light and shadow seemed to sense that there was no life breath, and began to really explode.

A majestic, majestic, cloud-shrouded immortal ancient sacred mountain, broke out of the ground, towered the city, descended colorful divine light, and formed a boundary knot to envelop the entire southern land.

All the mortals above the realm were teleported out, and the mortals who had not cultivated were protected by the Divine Light Realm Knot.

Every other hour, an ancient divine sound will come out of the sacred mountain, washing the soul and refining the body.

"Three Realms and Six Realms, I am the ancestor of the human world, and I am here to select an inheritor, the top of the sacred mountain, the tomb of the human ancestor. ”

The southern land exploded all of a sudden, and there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, and the top sects in the other three places didn't care about the Xuantian Great Sage, and they came to watch.

The mortal realm monks flocked to the land of the south, fantasizing about obtaining the inheritance of the ancestors and rising to the top.

Spiritual realm monks, gritting their teeth with anger, only choose the inheritance of human ancestors, mortal realm monks, they must not abandon their cultivation, and start cultivating from mortals.

Who is the ancestor of the human realm, the immortal who entered the Dao, not to mention his inheritance, even the saints covet the spiritual realm.

The Three Realms and Six Realms, many saints felt it in their hearts, took the complete holy relics, fought against the will of the Heavenly Dao, forcibly broke the void, and opened a path to the southern land for their disciples in the mortal realm.

The saints did not dare to enter the realm, because the middle world did not belong to them, and the remaining Heavenly Dao will was not something that the saints dared to provoke.

Once you enter the realm, you will be frantically suppressed or even wiped out by the will of the Heavenly Dao.

In the early morning, the icy breeze blew, and at the junction of the southern land and the western land, in the sky, the sea was full of shadows, some were floating in the air, some were riding fierce monsters, and some were riding warships on the sea.

Not far away, a wooden, sailboat sailed slowly, standing on the deck of Han Qiusheng, looking at the southern land shrouded by colorful divine light not far away, there was no trace of excess boundary knot energy overflowing, dividing the two sides of the land, Weijing is distinct.

Secretly said: "I thought that Luo Chengyu was bragging, but it was true, except for such a big deal, there was no one who entered the Dao Immortals, and the ancestors did not inherit it from me at the beginning." ”

"Now it's that one again? Is the Buddha here? Why do so many big things happen in the Xuan Realm? The saints besiege and kill the Xuantian Great Sage? The Buddha sent me to the Xuan Realm? The ancestors are inherited in the Xuan Realm?"

With a full stomach full of questions, the sailboat slowly stopped at the junction, and looked around, except for a few familiar figures, the others were not recognized.

A figure fell, on the sailboat, Feng Biying grabbed Chen Da Fat's palm tightly, and her body couldn't help but tremble and lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the visitor.

Chen Da Pang was not afraid, looked at Feng Zhenhai, and said: "You are not worthy of being a father, Biying has nothing to do with you, you are not welcome here, please leave." ”

Feng Zhenhai, with a cold face, looked at the two holding hands, and threatened: "Boy, do you want to die? Let go of Biying's hand, otherwise I will make you lose your soul now." ”

The terrifying soul power enveloped the entire hull, except for Han Qiusheng, who could barely rely on his soul power to resist, and several other people ran their spiritual power to the limit, and they couldn't help but sweat coldly, and their legs were bent, and they were about to kneel.

The monks present, except for those below the sixth layer of the mortal realm, did not dare to enter the southern land, that is, the spiritual realm monks could not enter, and when the divine voice came out, they could still cultivate the soul and body, and at other times they had nothing to do.

If they don't mix up the grievances of one side, Xuantian City can't care about it, so if they have a good show to watch, they can pass the boring feeling of cultivation, why not.

He muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this the pirate king Feng Zhenhai of the West Sea?" I heard that Lin Tianyun died, and he turned into the king of the Yuan Kingdom. ”

"The sect established by the people is called Haicheng, but I heard that the treasury was stolen, and the treasury that I worked hard to get only a few mortal weapons. ”

"Haha, it's really laughing to death, it's not good to attack the Yuan Kingdom, it's very powerful to bully a few little monks. ”

Feng Zhenhai, angry, increased the pressure of soul power, and said, "Shut up." ”

Falling rain, the wind and blue at the same time vomiting blood and flying upside down.

Chen Dapang clenched his hands, used a gilded hammer, crushed the wooden plank, and his eyes were blood-red and he didn't bend down and kneel.

The cold autumn is born, standing like a pine, releasing soul power, and running spiritual power to fight against it.

Suddenly, a six-sided tortoise shell, wrapped in pale yellow mana, spun and flew out, shattering the void, and the limit rule struck.

Feng Zhenhai hurriedly enveloped himself with soul power, forming protection, and a colorless glass bead was shot out, turning into a world of ice and snow.

The six-edged tortoise shell pierced through the void, opened the void passage, bypassed the ice and snow world, and stopped in front of Feng Zhenhai.

"Feng Zhenhai, you will become more bold when you defeat the Yuan Kingdom, bully the people of the academy in front of me, do you want to die?"

Feng Zhenhai, who was fully suppressed by mana, felt the energy fluctuations of the six-sided tortoise shell in front of him, and could shatter the void at any time, annihilating the soul, his voice trembled, and said, "The juniors don't dare." ”

Chen Dapang hurriedly helped Feng Biying up, and looked at Feng Zhenhai with fierce eyes.

Han Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and with the help of spiritual power, Luo Chengyu breathed his injuries.

Yun Idle Man, with a wave of his hand, the tortoiseshell mana disappeared, and he withdrew his hand and said coldly: "Don't dare to get out quickly." ”

Feng Zhenhai was relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, retracted the ice and snow world, pointed at Feng Biying and said, "Senior Yunxian, this is my daughter, I don't belong, your academy, right?"

Feng Biying wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, burst into tears, and said hoarsely, "Daughter, do you treat me as a daughter? When Chu Yuan wanted to kill me, where were you? ”

"As a daughter, I have a clear conscience, but as a father, are you ready?"

Feng Zhenhai roared angrily: "I raised you so big, did you raise you for nothing? I haven't blamed you for emptying the treasury with outsiders, you actually came to question me, whether I am worthy of being a father." ”

"You want to be with these people so much, then get out, I don't have your daughter. ”

Hearing this, Feng Biying was not sad, but a relief, it was too tiring to live with Feng Zhenhai, and his sincere dedication was ignored by him, just using the items that could be sacrificed at any time in front of him.

The angry Feng Zhenhai, his figure flashed back, and he said secretly on the Haicheng battleship: "It's really unlucky, Lin Ao and those old monks can't be killed together." ”

"Even my daughter has abandoned me, you forced me, wait, a few old immortal things, let you know the consequences of going against me three or four times. ”

Yun Idle looked at a few people: "Do you think that I, the dean, have no ability, and I don't want to seek justice when I see you being bullied like this?"

Han Qiusheng said with a smile: "The predecessors have good intentions and protect our lives, which is already a great favor, and we will personally seek back this justice." ”

Yun Idle Man nodded with a smile, looked at the boundary knot and said: "There are many opportunities inside, they belong to mortal realm monks, and spiritual realm monks can only be amazed and recover from their injuries." ”

Suddenly, the void in the sky shattered, and several figures fell into the colorful divine light, Han Qiusheng looked at the cloud idle man and asked, "Dean, what is that?"

"That is the pride of the heavens of the Three Realms and Six Realms, the spiritual power is extreme, the physical body is extreme, and the birth soul power is all possible in it, and the ancestors inherit it, and even the saints can't sit still. Lin Ao, who was dressed in a robe and shaved to cultivate, stepped on the sea water and jumped on the sailboat.

Two hours later, several people recovered from their injuries, the cold autumn was born, the wind was clear, and the three of them fell into the rain, stepping on the sea with spiritual power and entering the colorful divine light.

Chen Dapang wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Lin Ao, "Fatty, I can't even get in, let alone you, if you are rebounded by the divine light, your soul and body will be damaged, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Chen Dapang said: "Forget it, there is a cold autumn, Biying should not be in danger." ”

Outside the Xuan Realm, an ordinary middle-aged man, standing in the void, without the power of the lifeless void, was frightened and did not dare to approach half a minute.

He smiled and said, "Ancestors, Buddhas, are they all trying to overthrow me when they die, and they all want to overthrow me?" ”

Coarse and covered with scars, he gently grabbed his palm forward, the void shattered, and said, "Go, take the inheritance of the human ancestors, don't let me down." ”

Several figures, wrapped in the vast mana, were not eroded by the power of the void, and rushed into the void passage.

Looking at the disappeared figures, he let go of his palm, the void closed, indifferently, and said to himself: "The Heavenly Dao is crippled and immortal, and without the origin of the Heavenly Dao, can't you enter the Dao?" Not necessarily, when I create the Heavenly Dao, it will be the day when I enter the Dao and become an immortal. ”

On the top of the Immortal Ancient Mountain, a hundred-zhang tombstone, written "The Tomb of the Ancestors", the Buddha's complete remnant soul, some senses, a kind smile, and said: "Amitabha, Yutian, you have lost this move." ”