Chapter 18, the Mysterious Realm Comes

Nameless mountains, among ghosts.

Maybe it's already dusk, and it's even darker. The green ghost fire, out of nowhere, not only did not decrease, but became more and more. The roars of complaint after roar are still coming and going, making people feel even more irritable.

When they saw Lu Yan tearing an immortal in the red dust to pieces with thunderous means, everyone was terrified. Therefore, when people saw him jump off the ancient well, no one dared to follow him, not even Fujiyama-kun and others, but his face was blue and very ugly. Not only did he not kill him, but the key was that he couldn't even complete the tasks assigned by the upper realm.

Some people know that the inheritance is hopeless, so they are unwilling to continue to endure the torture in the ghosts, so they can only leave unwillingly. These people didn't have much hostility towards Lu Yan.

The strong are respected, and strength is supreme! Fists are the truth! They have long been self-aware, or they have long been numb.

For some people, passion belongs only to teenagers, maybe they are not old, but the heart is long dead. This is a very sad thing, when they are used to seeing life and death, and seeing too much injustice, they will complain. But time can wear everything away, and after complaining, most people accept reality.

I don't know when, the initial indignation became silent, as if everything was taken for granted, and the years had made them insensitive after precipitation.

Not everyone can forge ahead, success belongs to only a few people after all, and the original grand dream is now only a simple pursuit.

Alive!

The world is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back. Since you can't quit the rivers and lakes, you can only live well, even if it's to make a living.

This sounds a bit funny, but the rivers and lakes are like this, and it is also a great skill to be able to spend the rest of your life safely.

Too many people will say that they are not afraid of death, but when death really comes, who can really not cherish life.

Of course, those who can enter the ghost snake have a relatively good will. So only a few left, and many people still have a fluke mentality.

However, as soon as the ghost saw Lu Yan's inevitable posture, he left without looking back. It's not because I'm afraid of Lu Yan's might, but because I know that it's hopeless, so I leave. As for watching the excitement

With his indifferent temperament, if he really stayed to watch the excitement, it would be even more surprising than the flying fairy in the day.

Whew

Not long after the ghost left, clouds of filth and ghost fire, like lost children, found the harbor of the soul and converged to the ancient well. The speed of this convergence became faster and faster, and in the end it actually formed a beautiful vortex.

Fujiyama-kun's face became even more ugly, he knew that Lu Yan had been inherited, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to want to go down immediately, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally dispelled this idea, and with a complicated sigh, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old all of a sudden.

In fact, he made the right choice

Lu Yan stood under the altar, staring coldly at the exit of the passage. Xiao Bai is now at a critical moment of accepting the inheritance, he will definitely not allow anyone to disturb, if he really dares someone to come down, no matter who it is, he will kill them as quickly as possible.

Shi Wenye may have his own means to prevent others from disturbing him, but Lu Yan is not at ease with him, he is unwilling to pin his hopes on others.

Crunch!

Xiaobai's expression became more and more painful, making a sound of grinding his teeth, and he was gritting his teeth and insisting. However, Shi Wenye's speed did not slow down, but became faster and faster, and the runes he formed became more and more complex, but each one contained a unique charm, with the flow of the qi of the Great Dao.

Lu Yan glanced back and found that Shi Wenye was not very comfortable, and a layer of fine beads of sweat seemed to appear on his forehead, you must know that this is his consciousness manifested in the material world, and he can still sweat, which shows how difficult it is to seal is unimaginable.

Looking at Shi Wenye's increasingly illusory body, Lu Yan became more and more sure that the so-called inheritance was a conspiracy. Because he found that the rune he knotted seemed to consume his spiritual power, fused with the blood-colored rune, and entered Xiaobai's brain.

This is definitely not a good thing, think about it, if his consciousness takes the initiative in Xiaobai's mind, then Xiaobai will become a walking dead controlled by him. But right now, he couldn't get close to the altar, let alone stop it. Forcibly attacking will only distract her, not only will it not help her, but it will make her situation more passive.

At this moment, Xiaobai can only rely on himself! Rely on his own will, lead his own consciousness, and form a strong fortress.

Of course, this may also be just his own speculation, Shi Wenye integrated his consciousness into the blood-colored runes, which can no longer be regarded as consciousness in a complete sense, and the attack power is destined not to be strong, if you attack now, it is very likely that the piece of armor that will be killed will not be left, only the end of consciousness dissipation.

In the end, he may lurk for a long time, waiting for the time to be ripe before slowly encroaching on the control of Xiaobai's body.

Boom

Shi Wenye's speed was getting faster and faster, the bright red light on the altar, the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes, and when the red light faded, he finally produced the last rune.

Plague!

The last rune was actually a simple word for 'plague', and although Lu Yan had never seen it, he could recognize its meaning at a glance. Its color is no longer red, but gray, as if it is condensed from the most original filth, giving people a taste of decay and decay.

And with the appearance of this plague word, Shi Wenye's originally illusory body finally completely dissipated at this moment. The red rays on the altar also disappeared at the same time.

Rise!

The gray vitality, mixed with this green ghost fire, is like a colorful python, gathering from all directions, forming a big cocoon that wraps Xiaobai tightly.

Lu Yan let out a long breath, he knew that the most critical moment had passed, and the next moment was when Xiaobai refined this endless filthy qi. He can finally put his mind at ease and practice well

Just as Xiaobai began to refine the filthy qi, the ghost fire dissipated, the filthy qi receded, the wailing stopped, and the thick dark clouds in the sky did not know when to retreat. Naturally, the ghost crumbled.

Fortunately, the sunset can still see this scene, without the obstruction of towering trees, even the stone forest has turned into fine sand and gravel, and the sunlight can finally shine in unscrupulously. Everyone immediately felt a burst of warmth, and it was a good day with sunshine.

The runes carved on the ancient well also lost their luster and fell silent again, looking no different from ordinary wells.

Of course, no one is stupid enough to treat it as if it were an ordinary well.

Everyone knows that the dust has settled on the legacy. Perhaps because of its particularity, the casualties caused by this inheritance are unprecedented. Not only did the invincible Peak Emperor die a lot, but even the immortals in the invincible red dust died three. Of course, the biggest loss is the four major sects. Lu Yan seems to be their nemesis, as long as there is a place for him, the four major sects will not want to ask for good fruits to eat.

Fujiyama-kun looked at Furui in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Someone from the Xuan Realm is here!" But suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, and he lowered his head deeply, showing unprecedented respect. After a few breaths, he led the doorman away in a hurry.

The same is true of several other major sects.

Chen Haoran frowned slightly, faintly feeling that something big was going to happen, and soon after the Four Great Gates left, he immediately took people back.

Watching these top forces leave one after another, the others, although they don't know why, also know that something must happen, so they follow suit. After a while, there were only a few people left in the originally lively 'ghost snake'