Chapter 41: Inheritance

On a hill on the periphery of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

"Senior brother's goal has been determined, it's in ......"

A man about forty years old with a cloak and a disheveled Dao, the dense blood lines in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he waved his hand to put the four cloud flags in the air into his pocket and spoke.

"It's troublesome Senior Brother Zhi this time, are you going to go with me or wait for me here. ”

A look of joy appeared on Chu Zhenxin's eyebrows after hearing this, and then he turned his head to ask Zhiyou.

"This ...... I still have a furnace pill to practice, so I won't accompany my senior brother. ”

Chu was shocked to think that what he was going to do this time was very important, although Zhiyou was a descendant of the Heavenly Master, he was not in the same vein as himself after all: "It's okay, but don't patronize the alchemy and forget your own cultivation, remember what I told you last time." After speaking, without waiting for him to reply, he turned into a purple rainbow and flew away.

After Chu left in shock, a strange smile appeared on Zhiyou's face. As soon as his body shook, a psychedelic black aura appeared, and he turned into a man in a black robe and mask in a breath. After a shake, it disappeared into the forest. Satisfied, he took out a blue flying boat, jumped on it, and staggered away.

............

As the aura gathered, an illusory figure appeared on the topaz.

He was dressed in a loose white robe, with a smiling and seemingly ordinary and handsome face. When his broken golden eyes saw the person in front of him, his brows furrowed.

A warm and jade-like voice came out: "Xiaoqi, you learn how to dress me again, don't you know that it's embarrassing to bump into a shirt like this, and what did you call me just now?"

The Golden Bottle Divine Monarch showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and the white robe on his body flashed into a green robe like a scholar.

After seeing the costume of the Golden Bottle Divine Monarch, the figure in the air changed to a smile on his face again.

"It's been a long time since I saw Childe, are you okay?"

Montage felt as if he had a thousand words to pour out, but after a moment of entanglement, it turned into a simple greeting.

"It's been 1,700 years, it's been a long time, and you've been unfamiliar with me. And how did you get mixed up like this, and your body was ruined by others. ”

Montage showed a wry smile on his face, and said in his mouth: "After the son can break the sky, I ......"

After half a ring.

The illusory figure in the air let out a cold snort with his nostrils: "Now I'm just a divine thought, it's not easy to interfere in the affairs of the nether realm, my son will find the Immortal Demon Sect to avenge you, and my people dare to touch it." But Xiao Yun, don't look for me, some things can help, and some things depend on yourself. He raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "Come and let's have two drinks, we haven't drunk together for a long time." ”

"Don't be a child, my current body can't withstand your 'Galaxy Heavenly Brew'. The Golden Bottle Divine Monarch waved his hand again and again when he heard this.

"Well, have you forgotten my rules? There are only two things to drink. One, a suitable location, two......"

"A suitable person. Montage didn't wait for him to finish.

"Xinghe Tianzhu, you think it's beautiful, do you think I have that thing in my current state?

After the man in the air finished speaking, he waved several jade bottles on the ground and floated in the air.

"Huiyuan wine, not beautiful, not beautiful, Chiyang wine, too greasy. This osmanthus wine is also so-so. ”

He opened the jade bottles one by one, and after selecting them for a while, he finally chose a white jade bottle.

Then a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The surface of the long-necked jade bottle in the air was blurred, and it separated and changed into two exquisite small wine glasses.

The two of them made a gesture and then drank down.

"Okay, I'll get down to business. At that time, I left the Mixed Yuan Jade to ......"

The lips of the figure in the air kept moving, and the expression on Montage's face kept changing, from shock at the beginning to relief in the middle, and finally to doubt.

"That's it, so you're going to have to grieve for a while. ”

"Childe, don't lie to me like you used to do again, otherwise I'm really going to turn into a ghost cultivator. ”

", when did my son lie to you, I must leave you a place this time. Is it so good to use someone else's body? He blushed and scolded angrily.

"Cheng, anyway, you gave me this life. Even if you lie to me, I'll admit it. The Golden Bottle Divine Monarch muttered to himself uneasily.

"Why did you become so verbose, I swear by Kong Baobao's name that I will not lie to you this time, this is done. ”

Montage smiled when he heard this, opened his mouth and spat out a golden light, turning into a square gold bottle in the air.

I saw the golden bottle spin and spit out a crimson stone the size of a grape from the mouth of the cup.

The figure in the air saw it, and blew a bright stream of air to wrap the stone, and after a while, a white silk gray stone necklace appeared in the air, and then a flicker hung on Montage's neck.

"If you don't come now, when will you wait?" he said in a majestic and noble voice.

Montage listened to a fluctuation in his eyebrows, and then a small ball of thirteen-colored light shot out from it. Then he fell limply to the ground.

The figure in the air stretched out his hand and patted it, and the ball of light turned into a colorful sigil and shot into it from a beautiful jade engraved on the gold bottle.

When he had done all this, he leaned over and picked up the topaz on the ground, and as soon as he threw it away, the jade turned into a streamer of light that flashed in from the center of Montage's eyebrows.

Leave a strange yellow mark on his eyebrows.

"That's all this can do, and only God knows if he can achieve it. He sighed lightly, and then his body suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

Only a man on the ground was left who did not know whether he was alive or dead.

......

Chu was frightened floating in the air, looking at the mountains below him, and while comparing the location that Zhiyou said, Mu Ran's face was happy, and he turned into rainbow light and flew down on an extremely ordinary wilderness hill.

"Well, this is it," he looked around, "Hmph, this time it's up where you're going." Little junior brother, I will avenge you today, and there is a jade ......"

A wrinkle-like dark line in the center of his eyebrows emitted a faint blue light, and then opened like a horizontal eye, but there was no pupil in it, but a purple rune, and from time to time there were small bright purple arcs jumping on the rune.

I saw that the purple light on Raven was blooming, and a thin arc of electricity shot out of it, and in the middle of his breath, it turned into a purple divine thunder as thick as an arm, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction and shooting towards the hill.

Rumble!

There was a loud sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, boulders splashing wildly, and earth and wood flying. A white mask of light appeared on the hill.

The next moment, the light mask flickered rapidly, and after a few clicks, a hole four or five feet wide was broken. Revealing a quiet and beautiful valley inside.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he flashed into the valley.

As soon as Chu Jingxin stood on the ground, his complexion changed drastically, as if he had stepped on the tip of a knife, turning into a purple storm and rising into the sky.

Whew!

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

Five dragon-like black chains appeared above his head, intersecting to form a black curtain of night that shrouded him.

At this moment, the ground was blurred, and the intricate and orderly black spirit patterns of the Dao Dao like a spider's web lit up. The land in a radius of thousands of feet rises like a high mountain.

In the blink of an eye, a steep black volcanic peak appeared here. The intricate blood-colored runes on the black fire peak flashed, and thousands of bright giant blades emerged from it, shooting into the air.

"The Great Prison Array of Sword Mountain, the ghost of the Soul Palace. Behind Chu Zhenxin, the silver and purple divine light continued to light up, turning into more than a dozen hundred-meter giant pillars and crashing towards the night.

"Haha, I don't know if this 'dim sum' satisfies the thrilling son, don't say that my soul hall doesn't know how to be hospitable. ”

An illusory voice of neither man nor woman echoed from all directions.

......

Above the Hundred Bird Forest, a black-robed man's eyebrows exuded Dao fluctuations, and a terrifying divine consciousness like essence swept towards the peaks of the land in a radiant circle.

All the birds of prey and fierce beasts in the forest that were swept by this divine sense, birds and finches and ants trembled as if they had encountered the most terrible natural enemy.

The black-robed figure of Mouran swayed and appeared on a desolate and dangerous peak full of ravines. He closed his eyes and sensed it, and flashed into a hidden cavern.

In the space in the mountain, the black-robed man stood in front of the waterfall and looked at the sleeping woman in the green dress on the bluestone, and made a surprised sound.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he condensed a giant yellow hand the size of three or four zhang and dragged the woman in the palm of his hand. Then jump again to appear on the island in the middle of the waterhole.

With a slight blow, the stone house shattered and exploded, revealing a sleeping figure lying on the ground.

Half a moment later, a puzzled voice came from under the mask: "There is nothing, what is he looking for?"

"Haha, known as the splendid Tianjiao, the heavenly capital thunder body, less than three hundred years of Chu Zhenxin is nothing more than that. ”

Chu Jingxin's arm was missing, covered with wounds, and from time to time cyan, yellow, and blue thunder arcs jumped from his body, and his only remaining hand held a broken blue-like magic weapon.

At this time, the night in the sky had turned into a huge hideous ghost face covering the sky and the sun, with hundreds of dense terrifying horns on top of the ghost face's head, and a narrow cyan ghost staring at the embarrassed figure below.

Five mysterious people in white robes and purple faces were standing on the black fire peak, their bodies flashing with all kinds of spiritual light. The magic weapon floats behind him.

"Hmph, you can dispatch five purple-faced soul envoys. Chu has a light on his face today. Come on, let's see if it's my Heavenly Master's Mansion's thunder law that is powerful, or if your Soul Palace's ghost path supernatural powers are better. Although he was seriously wounded, his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

"Thrilling"

The top of the splendid mountain and clouds, the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the Heavenly General's Palace. An old man wearing a purple longevity fairy robe, with a blue face, thin eyebrows, and white beard, suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple qi in his eyes shot straight three feet away.

His mouth fluttered, and the blue light on his body flashed and turned into a white stone mirror the size of a palm.

The mirror is extremely simple, and the runes of birds, beasts, fish, and insects are dense on it. Suddenly, the mirror emitted an inch long gray brilliance, and the surrounding space suddenly shattered into nothingness as soon as it fluctuated, and the stone mirror disappeared with a flicker. A blood-colored divine thunder the size of a bucket shot out from the single eye of the heaven-covering ghost, smashing a white shield in front of Chu Jingxin into powder.

The giant axe in the air, the blue and yellow seal, and the python's curved sword attacked him one after another.

The next moment, a palm-sized stone mirror suddenly appeared in the air. A blur turned into an old man in purple.

"Ancient Immortal Zhen, Void Mirror, Heavenly Master Mansion Master. ”

The white-robed man standing in the middle made a frightened sound.

At this moment, the shadow under the feet of the white-robed man distorted, and a touch of blood appeared, and then instantly turned into a winding river of blood, and a man wearing a blood-colored coat with scarlet eyes stood in the middle of the river of blood.

"I've seen the Lord of the Temple"

The white-robed people knelt down one after another to worship the bloody man.

"Wei Youtian, do you still need to take action in person for this little thing? Aren't you afraid that your incarnation will be left here by the deity today?"

"Hehe, aren't you the incarnation of the Blood God Son in the Blood Palace, you're not afraid of old decay and what's afraid, I just don't want to lose another apprentice. ”

"Boom"

Dark clouds covered the area, and thunder and lightning rolled. A hundred thousand silver thunderballs poured down from the dark clouds.

The sea of blood on the ground was turbulent, and countless terrifying Shura rolled and roared in the sea of blood.

(End of volume)