Seeing Xu Qing and Jiang Shuihan away, and making sure that Xiaopang was fine, a big stone in Wang Li's heart finally landed, and he slowly spread out on the stone bed, motionless, and fell asleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This journey has been a huge test for his body and mind, he must always be in a tense state, and at this moment he finally returns to a safe environment, and it is time to take a good rest.

Young Master Wang slept until three o'clock in the morning, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"It's so cool......", stretched his waist, and his whole body made a "crackling" sound, feeling refreshed and relaxed.

"It's time to take a look at this Wang Ba shell", Wang Li rubbed his hands and took out the plain tortoise shell, now he didn't dare to underestimate this thing that had saved his life, he must find the secret he contained today.

Calm down, he slowly injected his true qi into the black tortoise shell, only to see that the tortoise shell began to slowly emit purple light, and the dark purple lines on it began to spread slowly.

"There is a play", Wang Li was overjoyed in his heart, increased his strength, and continued to infuse his true qi.

Suddenly, there was a soft "bang", and a purple light shot out, which instantly fanned the unprepared Young Master Wang, and slammed into the stone wall of the cave.

"I'm ...... And this hand", Wang Li's back was abnormally painful, and he kept inhaling cold air.

"Come again", rubbing his face, Wang Dashao, who never admits defeat, injected his true qi into it again, "I don't believe that I can't cure you."

"Bang"

"Ah~~~"

"Come Again"

"Bang"

......

From the three poles of the day to the long night, Wang Li did not eat or drink, and never gave up, at this moment his whole body was in tatters, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was still insisting, this Wang Ba Shell was so powerful at a critical moment, it was obviously not a mortal thing, and he must spare no effort to grasp this kind of thing, and it can save his life in times of crisis.

The tortoise shell was glowing with purple light and covered with lines, which were all accumulated by Wang Li's pains again and again.

Wang Li carefully poured true qi into it, every time a purple light came out, he would flexibly dodge sideways, the legend of practice makes perfect should be said to be this, after countless abuses, he finally found some ways to dodge.

The tortoise shell slowly began to levitate, and the lines on it began to flicker and flicker, as if it was breathing.

"It's going to be done", a flash of joy flashed in Wang Li's eyes, and he pushed his hands violently, smashing all the true qi in his body into it.

The tortoise shell devoured all the true qi, and began to vibrate continuously, and finally trembled violently, and the dazzling purple light was magnificent, outlining a grand battlefield.

"Damn, there is still a projector in this world", Wang Li first shouted in surprise, and then felt nervous in his heart, "I won't waste half a day's energy, and I will watch a movie in the end, I can tell you, don't play me."

I saw that in the scene projected by the purple light, the overwhelming monks fought fiercely together, the sky was full of the light of the magic weapon, and the corpses of countless monks fell from the sky, the sky collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, and the corpses were all over the field, and the whole was a scene of the end of the world.

"When was this war? What kind of cultivation did the monks who participated in the war have, and they were so strong?", Wang Li opened his mouth, watched a small movie, and muttered.

All the monks participating in the war were incredibly powerful, just looking at the scene, you could feel their earth-shaking power, with Wang Li's knowledge, he only knew that it was at least much stronger than that Jiang Shuihan, and such a powerful monk only played the role of a pawn.

Why did Young Master Wang know that they were pawns?

Because there were two figures in the center of the battlefield, the power of the two of them alone was more powerful than all the monks combined, and the mountains and rivers were shattered in every move, and there would even be thunder from the sky, and he even saw one of them smash the ground with one palm, and countless magma gushed out.

"What the hell is this cultivation", Wang Li, a rookie who has just entered the cultivation realm, can't define the cultivation of these two people at all, and it is estimated that at least he has to be a monk who has won the championship, and the reason why he estimates it this way is because the strongest monk he knows is the champion.

After a long battle, a person in the picture was finally slapped by a palm and slowly fell, and then the entire battlefield gradually dimmed, and the purple light once again converged into a heroic figure, but the facial features were very blurry, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Wang Dashao clearly knew that the light and shadow in front of him was the monk who was slapped down by a palm just now, because the temperament of the two was exactly the same, and they both had a transcendent aura, while the other victorious monk was domineering and leaking, like an invincible god of war.

"The protector has fallen, the sky is like blood, and the world is in chaos. I am at war with Qingping in the human world, my strength is not good, and my body is gone, but I am unwilling, and I have left a legacy scattered in six places in the world, and those who gather can inherit my mantle......"

Wang Li's mood at the moment couldn't be described with the word shock, and his brain was completely blank, "Such a legacy left by Brother X, grandma's, the big pie smashed on his head, and he threw it in his arms like a stupid X for more than half a year before he found out."

“...... My name is free, and those who inherit my mantle must be cautious, and the Qingping forces ...... Spread all over ......"

Before he finished speaking, the purple figure slowly faded, and finally disappeared, presumably halfway through the recording, he died of anger, and the purple light on the tortoise shell converged again, turning into a rainbow of lightning and slamming on Wang Dashao's heavenly spirit cover.

Wang Li didn't even have time to scream, and was directly knocked to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Li woke up from a coma, only to feel that his whole body was sore and unbearable, and his robe was even wetter and sticky to his body, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"What the hell", Wang Li looked at himself, only to see that his whole body was covered with black slime, no wonder his clothes were sticky.

"This looks a little familiar, my whole body is sore, and I am covered in black mucus...... Isn't this the virtue after eating the Quenching Body Pill, has it been quenched again?"

Wang Dashao hurriedly looked at himself, first stunned, then smiling, and finally turned into a laugh, "Hahahaha, the inheritance of Niu X monk is really not ordinary, and the shot is to improve one level~"

It turned out that this purple light actually raised his cultivation by one level, and helped him quench his body again, remove the impurities in his body more thoroughly, and expand the meridians to be more tenacious and wide, if the width of the meridians was a stream before, then now it is definitely a big river.

Wang Li walked around the house triumphantly, and after a while, he ran over to pick up the tortoise shell, and found that the purple light on it had disappeared, but the lines were still there, and he sank his mind into it, and found that there was also a martial art recorded in it, "Getaway", which was a body martial art.

Then the tortoise shell was reversed, the stripe road was out of order, and the young master Wang who looked at it looked confused, and after analyzing it for a long time, he could determine that this should be part of a map somewhere, and the previous image said that there were a total of six pieces, and after I wanted to get it together, I could find the real inheritance place with the map behind it.

Wang Dashao is full of ambition and confidence, this Wang Bahu, Lao Tzu must grab them all, the benefits of just one piece are so rich, after collecting them, then I will be the only one in heaven and earth, and see who is not used to destroying whom.

And on the first peak of the Southern Regions, "Ethereal Peak", an old man in cloth who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the Vientiane Sect was located, "It's finally activated, and all six seeds have been planted...... Lord, I want you to work so hard to convert people...... will not disappoint your expectations", after saying that, the old man slowly closed his eyes again and remained motionless, "I will be here, waiting for the seeds to bloom."

If Wang Li saw this old man, he would definitely scream, because this was the old beggar he had saved in the Fang Market!