Chapter 387: Heaven rewards hard work

"It should be the inheritance of the elegant old way!" said the silkworm cruelty.

"Who is the old way?"

"The elegant old way is the master here, an ancient power. It's really good luck to be chosen as the heir by the elegant old way. ”

"In ancient times, the old way was famous for pills, and in ancient times, it was already a nine-turn pill master. His life's skills are in a "Compendium of Immortal Grass", and that "Compendium of Immortal Grass" records all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs and various cultivation resources in ancient times, as well as his unique formation inheritance, and many ancient prescriptions! The place we are in now is the space created by the elegant old Dao with the formation method. The brutal said.

"It is precisely because this elegant old way is good at practicing pills, so basically no one dared to offend him in ancient times, and I am just one of the alchemy materials given to him by others. ”

Bai Honglin's jaw of surprise was about to fall out when he heard this. The silkworm turned out to be one of the pill cultivation materials given to him by others, what kind of pill is this to practice!

"But fortunately, I don't know why I offended a big man back then, and he was seriously injured by that big man with great magical powers, and finally died, so I could pick up a small life. The brutal sentence recalled.

"Huh, didn't you just say that you don't remember how you were sealed here?" Bai Honglin remembered what he had said before.

"Uh...... At that time, my memories were all turned into memory fragments due to time, so I don't remember, but when I saw the elegant old way just now, one of my memory fragments was connected, so I remember. The cruelty was a little embarrassed to explain.

"According to what you say, has Brother You Tian obtained a very powerful inheritance!" Bai Honglin asked with Xi Yi's eyes.

"I guess, I'm not sure, after all, there is more than this place where the inheritance of the elegant old road is inherited. The Silkworm Cruelty shook his head and looked at the arrogant sky who was closing his eyes and said.

And Max Wandering is immersed in a memory at this time.

The vast universe is incomparably vast, and in this vast universe, it is pitch black, only stars as bright as pearls, and patches of colorful marshmallow-like nebulae are slowly rotating, illuminating the limited space around them.

The stars gathered together to form a series of stars, like silver dragons emitting holy light, hovering in the universe, this vast and boundless black cosmic sea.

No one knows how big the universe is, because no living creature has eternal life the size of the universe to explore.

There are countless planets in the endless universe, and there are various forms of life in different forms and different life structures in the countless planets.

However, among the many planets, human beings still occupy the majority after all, just because of a magical word, "the spirit of all things!"

On a beautiful planet, several figures are flying with the sword, and the long sword is like a spirit snake carrying several figures flying by, obviously this is a realm of cultivators.

On a small hillside not far away, an old man sat behind a large tree with his hair scattered and panting, his body covered in scars, and the blood stained long time was even more stained with flesh and blood, and in his hand he held a long sword full of gaps.

Suddenly, a whirlwind drifted by, and a young man with a gloomy face and a hideous face suddenly came out from behind him, and when he saw the figure of the young man, the old man's already weak body shook again, obviously a little frightened.

"Drifting!!, where else can you escape!" said the gloomy young man, holding a long sword in his hand.

"You, you, you rebel, I raised you in vain, and you treat me like this?" said the elegant old man with a trembling finger pointing at the young man indignantly.

"You, you white-eyed wolf, I raised you and taught you the exercises, do you want to do this to me?"

"Hmph, didn't you just pick me up and give me food to eat? What's the difference between me and the kittens and puppies you raised?" The young man's face was even heavier, and the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and several blades immediately added a few blood marks on the old man's body.

"So what, I will definitely be able to walk on this path without you, besides, you are useless to me, the cultivation realm is the weak and the strong, and the flesh and blood, blood and family can easily turn against each other, and besides, we have nothing to do with each other!" The young man sneered, his face was hideous and gloomy.

"Old thing, tell me, where did you seal the Compendium of Fairy Grass!" the young man asked ferociously.

"Rebel, you don't want to get the Compendium of Immortal Grass!"

"Old thing, since you are obsessed, then you should die!" The young man looked like a demon from hell with a hideous expression, and the long sword in his hand instantly pierced the chest of the flowing old man.

"You, you ......" The old man still wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

His breath gradually became weaker, and his vitality was dissipating sharply, but in a trance, he seemed to have returned to his prime......

At that time, he was in the glory of his life, strength, money, and power were lacking, and he suddenly found a little boy hiding on a street corner, shivering from the cold, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes, a little beggar.

Out of kindness, he brought back this little boy, taught him knowledge, practiced martial arts, and gave him all the food and clothing, and later found that this child had amazing bones, excellent spiritual roots, and a perverse personality, and his heart was even more surprised!

Because of this child, he never married, and has always regarded this little boy as his own son, and he loves him very much, and he is really afraid of losing it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is like a rare treasure.

Again, he came back from a serious injury, feeling that his time was short, so he recorded all the skills of his life in a book, and planned to let him grow up and give it to him, but he didn't expect that the other party saw that he was seriously injured, and he couldn't wait, he was really blind!

The last trace of consciousness was lost, and the old man's hands finally fell weakly.

"Haha, old thing, the "Compendium of Fairy Grass" is not mine in the end, you just give it to me earlier" The young man smiled gloomily, without a trace of humanity.

Suddenly, the aura of destruction began to permeate, and the young man's smirk was frozen in that moment.

"Destroy the snow!" the young man said in a lost voice.

A black hole is frantically devouring everything around it, a trace of destruction permeating it, and everything has turned into nothingness. Aoyoutian was also shocked by the aura of destruction from this memory.

Aoyoutian woke up from this memory. I thought in my heart, this senior is really unknown, and he ended up like this!

Then, the "Compendium of Immortal Grass" in Aoyoutian's hand suddenly turned into a golden light and shot towards Aoyoutian's brow. In an instant, he disappeared into the body of Proud Wanderer.

Ao Youtian felt that there was one more thing in his dantian, and when he felt it carefully, he saw that the "Compendium of Fairy Grass" was lying quietly inside.