As soon as the scene changed in an instant, Xu's father and son were separated, the father did not see the son, and the son did not see the father. Fu Xian is a great cultivator in the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm, and the methods he laid down are very profound for the Xu father and son, obviously seeing that there is nothing in the void in front of them, the two of them have just left the lake and touched the prohibition in the cave.

As soon as the flowers in front of him, Xu Mi found himself in the depths of the earth, he thought that he was in the abyss, the lava was flowing slowly, the heat wave was steaming, Xu Mi was sweating like steaming, and hurriedly pinched the spell, a layer of milky white light protected his body, and suddenly the feeling of heat plummeted by nearly half, but just when Xu Mi's heart was relieved.

"Poof".

Suddenly a fire two or three feet high burned in the rock oars, the temperature rose sharply, and a hot air stream rose up, some people said that it was so hot that it erupted like a volcano, that was a metaphor, there were two words, and now this is a real volcanic eruption.

The shield was like paper paste, and after flashing twice, it seemed to be weak, Xu Mi looked up at the four directions while trying his best to run the true yuan, and as far as the eye could see, there was no exit, and this place turned out to be a closed space.

In an instant, Xu Mi only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his eyes were hazy, and the heat made him dizzy.

"I'm dying!"

He couldn't have any reaction, he pounced, the shield was broken, and at this moment, Xu Mi experienced an illusion of an out-of-body soul.

Just as Xu Mi was scared to pee, the flames were retracted, the air seemed to be evacuated and solidified, and the flames gathered into a spirit rune, and the spirit rune shone and turned into a red-haired and red-robed old Taoist floating on top of the viscous lava, a light and windy appearance.

With the appearance of this person, a wisp of mystical aura spread. This is not a living person, nor is it a wisp of remnant soul, with the means of the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm, the remnant soul cannot be split out to maintain immortality, this is the inheritance talisman made by Fu Xian with the secret method, and there is a drop of his essence blood on it, which can be transformed into his appearance.

When the preset conditions of the rune are reached, the inheritance charm will be triggered, and then the monk will be tested.

"Cultivating immortals and living in death, Your Excellency will enter my cave, you are a person who is destined, I have a test, you can pass the test and get my inheritance." The red-haired and red-robed old man said calmly.

Xu Mi was a surprise in an instant, the sweat behind her was soaking through her clothes, and the red light on her face was half too hot and half happy.

"Fu Xian" waved his big sleeves, and a ray of light covered the entire space. "Fu can seal the sky, Fu can be towned, there are three rune papers, one rune pen, you use this pen to draw the rune Zhang Yanhuo Fu. ”

There are two treasures floating in the void, one is three rune papers, and the other is a rune pen, Xu Mi's joy is gone, he is in a hot place, his heart is irritated, his eyes are looking in all directions, wondering where to highlight the desperate situation.

Because of it, it was because Xu Mi's Fu Dao attainments were too low, and even said that he was only at the beginner level.

If the material of the three runes was a little better, not ordinary straw paper, and the rune pen was better, not bare like a burning stick, then he would take it and try to draw a few strokes.

The inheritance laid by the monks, just like the master of Chinese painting recruiting his own proud disciples, has extremely high requirements, and it is not passed on with it. Among mortals, the old thief accepts an apprentice, and he must pick the sharp-eyed and quick-witted one from the beggars.

The monk laid down the inheritance, some require the inheritor to be talented, can ignore the strength of the cultivation, some have the requirements of cultivation, need to break the formation he laid out, kill the game, etc., and do not pay much attention to the qualification requirements, this kind of cultivation requirements, most of them are rootless loose cultivation. The monks of the cloth lineage before Zahua were not very qualified themselves, and many monks could practice the exercises he practiced, so the requirements for selecting a successor were relaxed.

The same problem, Xu Mi and his father also encountered it. As soon as the flowers in front of him, the old man surnamed Xu went to another environment, where the snow was falling, the wind was roaring, the eyes were boundless, the heaven and the earth were all white, the snowflakes of the palm of the hand were fluttering and falling from the sky, the endless icebergs were continuous, and the vast snowfields extended out, until the end of the world that was out of sight.

Facing this scene, compared with the icebergs that are thousands of feet high and hidden in the sky, people feel how small they are in it.

Old man Xu released his divine sense, and there was not a living creature for about two hundred miles and two hundred miles, and the inheritance laid by the great monk of the Origin Realm was able to easily deceive the monks of the late stage of the dragon and tiger, and the place where the inheritance was tested here was not as vast and boundless as that Old Man Xu saw, and after the monk had divine sense, in many cases, he would rather believe in divine consciousness than the naked eye.

There are many means in the world that can suppress the monk's divine consciousness, and there are also some more rare means that can deceive the monk's divine consciousness, such as the place where the inheritance is here, Old Man Xu's divine consciousness was swept away, and the result was that the divine consciousness had reached the limit, and the edge had not yet been explored, and the actual place was less than two hundred miles.

As soon as the old man Xu made a seal, he was about to take a look at this place by the light, when the iceberg wind rolled up the snow for thousands of years, and the cold wind howled through the wind. The wind was full of snow, like pieces of sharp blades, shooting sharply.

After all, Old Man Xu is a Dragon and Tiger peak cultivator, and although there are many snow blades like this, the attack power of each snow blade is not very powerful, it is just a prohibition that continuously consumes true yuan.

"Three Qi Chaoyuan" Old man Xu shouted, pinched his hands, and the eyes, nose, ears, and three orifices released three true fires of different colors, which quickly intertwined, forming a light red halo around his body,

Three wisps of true qi danced wildly in the halo like three living creatures, and the snow blades fell on the halo as if densely, waving a layer of shallow ripples.

Wisps of white cold air emitted from the shattered blades of snow.

"This is the Ice and Snow Jedi!" Old Man Xu immediately felt it, and there was still some Qianqiu cold qi in the wind and snow, so he began to slowly enter the shield of the Three Qi Dynasty Yuan, I believe that it would not be long before he could invade the flesh and finally enter the meridians of his body.

"I can't sit still, the cold air of Qianqiu invades the meridians, and I will freeze here, can it be said that this is the test of inheritance? I am here to be tested, and Mi'er should also be in the consideration of inheritance at this time. The inheritance test is so difficult, most of the Mi'er can't pass the test, I have to break this place quickly and go to save him!"

Father and son are connected, and Old Man Xu himself feels that there is no hope for cultivation in this life, and he is afraid that his son will also have three longs and two shorts in the land of Fu Immortal inheritance.

Old man Xu's mind was like electricity, and he guessed that this place was not an illusion, his expression was awe-inspiring, his eyes were firm, his mouth was open, and he spewed out his natal magic weapon, and on the nine-ring golden knife, a majestic evil aura rushed into the sky.

The sky is gradually darkening, the ice and snow are gone, and before Old Man Xu can make a move, the evil breath blows off half of the snow blade.

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