Wang Jun was in a coma, and even his soul was also in a coma, and he could only vaguely feel that he was floating in a boundless gray world, surrounded by countless milky white points of light

His eyes were "dewed" and "confused", and he slowed down for a long time before he remembered that he was the king

Looking at the countless white "color" points of light, he subconsciously dodged, but then, he felt a very familiar feeling in the white "color" points of light, which was the feeling of looking for the pearl of inheritance of the cliff, and the points of light were a memory!

It's not all magic, it's a memory that belongs to the cliff seeker!

"Where the hell is this" Wang Jun said blankly, even he didn't feel it, at this moment, his voice became ethereal, weak, as if swallowed by this gray world

He frowned, looked at his body, and found that it was not a body, but a soul, a weak soul body that would dissipate at any time

"But what about this inheritance?" Wang Jun knew that this was not the moment when he hesitated for too long, and looked at the nearest point of light in front of him, but only hesitated slightly, and wanted to catch it

However, at this moment, the "milk" white light of the gray "color" world suddenly trembled, and all of them turned into Taoist white light and condensed each other, and gradually, a mirror appeared in Wang Jun's figure, a mirror that was a hundred feet tall and stood in this world!

But in this mirror, what Wang Jun saw was not himself, but another scene

In the mirror, there is a young man, extremely handsome, wearing a gorgeous robe with purple clouds, in the mirror, in a beautiful mountain forest, his eyes look at the flowing water, as if he understands cultivation

Wang Jun took a deep breath, he felt that at this moment, if he stepped into it, then he would be able to enter the world inside, and this feeling did not know where it came from, but it became more and more intense

"Is this the true inheritance?" Wang Jun muttered, hesitated slightly, and his figure walked in, and for a while, he was in a coma

He had to go in, because at the moment he was only a soul body, and he was extremely weak in this world, and if he didn't go in, then the fire of his life would be extinguished

As if he had entered another world, Wang Jun felt extremely strange, like cold, like scorching heat, and he began to fall drowsy, and although he resisted with all his might, he was exhausted by the waves and tides, and at last he still fell asleep.4

If it weren't for him, he could be sure that he had the familiar inheritance atmosphere in the inheritance of Xunyazi at the moment, and with Wang Jun's caution, it was estimated that he would persevere, but if he persisted, this inheritance would have been missed

I don't know if he woke up, maybe he woke up, he appeared in another strange world, looking at everything in that world, perhaps, he was still in a dream, dreaming that he went to a strange world

The breeze blew, raising the black hair of the purple-robed young man, and on the lake, the purple-robed young man's feet did not fall on the surface of the lake, looking at his clear reflection, and the reflection was confused for a while

"What is artistic conception" The young man muttered and sighed, and then his body was like a ghost, turning into a cloud of green smoke and disappearing, startling a slight movement on the surface of the lake

On the surface of the lake, there was another figure, he was Wang Jun, he was no longer a soul body, but an illusory body, no one could see him, at least, the purple-robed young man didn't see him. [Ran^Text^Library] [](Ran Library (7764))

At this moment, he no longer thought about why he was here, and when she saw this world for the first time, she was already shocked

Here, it is ancient, he has seen the ancients, but he didn't want to come so really, and even, he can feel the rich aura in this ancient world.

It's just that he can't absorb these aura, because it's fake, but even if it's real, Wang Jun can't absorb it, because it's an ancient aura

That purple-robed young man was the young man in the mirror in the gray world, and in this young man, Wang Jun felt a very familiar feeling, but in this familiarity, he saw that it was different from what he knew

Sighing secretly, Wang Jun's figure is also blurred, he does not exist in this world, this world is also false, as early as when he came, he felt that in this world, he can move at will.

Moreover, he has no connection with everything in this ancient world, only the purple-robed young man has a trace of feeling with him, that feeling is the feeling of the pearl of inheritance, the purple-robed young man, in fact, is his own pearl of inheritance, as long as he moves his mind, he can go to the purple-robed young man's side

With the purple-robed young man, Wang Jun saw the long dragon flying in the sky, the dancing phoenix, in the clouds and mist, there is an incomparably tall spiritual mountain, on it, the aura is incomparably rich, take a closer look, the mountain, is suspended above the nine heavens, obscured by the clouds and mist turned into the aura, so that the slightest can not be seen below.

The purple-robed young man stepped into it, and Wang Jun followed closely, and he came to the mountain, where there was no glorious palace, only an extremely delicate attic sitting around, and in front of the mountain, there was an old man with white sideburns.

"Greetings to the young master, young master, you are finally back. The old man looked anxious and bowed to Wang Jun, but Wang Jun knew that he was not worshipping himself, but the purple-robed young man in front of him.

"Old Xu, what's the matter?" said the purple-robed young man with a frown.

"The young master has been on his trip for three years, if you don't come back, when the clan competition begins, the old slave will run to look for you again. The old man said with love.

The purple-robed young man frowned. sighed lightly, didn't say anything, and was respectful to Xu Lao, which was from the sincere respect, and then followed Xu Lao and returned to the clan.

"Wang Qi, I've seen the patriarch. In a large hall, the purple-robed young man clasped his fist at a weak man on the crystal seat in the hall and said, and the old man Xu just stood beside the young man, looking at the young man, his eyes were loving, and as for the patriarch on the seat, he didn't look at it

Next to the main hall, under the crystal seats of the weak men, there are also some men and women, some are extremely old, and some are extremely young, and those who can sit with the patriarch are probably also extremely important figures in the clan.

These are the characters of the elders of the clan, looking at the purple-robed young man in the hall who is not very respectful to the patriarch and has not even bowed to him, his expressions are different, some are disgusted, some are helpless, and they are all loving

And behind these elders, there are also some juniors in their twenties and thirties, both men and women, all looking at the purple-robed young man at this moment, many men have "exposed" disgust in their eyes, but in this disgust, there is deep jealousy, and women also have a lot of "dew" jealousy, but they are extremely reverent, and even have excitement.

The weak man looked at the purple-robed young man, and when he saw that he swept over Xu Lao, "Lu" was jealous, looking at this young man, although "Lu" showed kindness, but it was extremely false, in fact, everyone knew that at this moment, he was extremely disgusted with this young man in his heart, but because of that Xu Lao, even the ancestor couldn't touch the purple-robed young man at all!

"Now that you have returned, go back to the room to prepare, next month is the day of the clan comparison, I hope you can become the pride of my spirit clan and reproduce the style of the eldest brother." The weak man smiled, looking at the young man who showed invincibility, and his disgust deepened.

This seems to be ordinary, but in fact, there is a needle in the words, and everyone can hear it.

In the family, everyone knows that the patriarch Wang Song and Wang Xu, the father of this Wang Qi, are brothers, and they have competed for the position of the patriarch, Wang Xu is the brother, and the cultivation is even more profound, and he was once the proud son of the clan, so in this competition, there was a great advantage, but later, Wang Xu died inexplicably, and Wang Song naturally became the patriarch

In fact, everyone in the family knew that Wang Xu's death must be related to Wang Song, but no one wanted to come out, because at that time, the previous patriarch was dead, Wang Song was already the patriarch, and no one dared to confront the patriarch

Now, this Wang Song's talk about the pride of the clan is not a sarcasm and threat?

However, the purple-robed young man didn't say anything, he directly raised his robe and turned around, and his voice spread indifferently throughout the hall.

"Wang Qi will definitely live up to the patriarch's expectations!"

In this voice, there is a breath that belongs to the Yuan Baby, feeling this breath, everyone in the hall changes color, even the patriarch has an ugly face, and the junior who stands behind his own family is extremely jealous!

They all know that Wang Qi at this moment is actually only in his thirties, but he already has the cultivation of Yuan Ying, which has never appeared even in the history of the Spirit Clan!

Wang Qi left, but Xu Lao did not leave, he looked at the patriarch in the main hall, inspected all the palace, and suddenly everyone's hearts were shocked, and even the junior's face suddenly turned pale, and his mouth overflowed with blood.

The patriarch's eyes were "revealed" with jealousy, but it was still hypocritical, and he was about to speak, but it was Xu Lao who looked at it at a glance, and suddenly, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help the qi and blood in his body.

"Old man Xu Tian, the first patriarch of the Companion Spirit Clan, has inherited the will of the patriarch and cultivated the proud son of the clan who is expected to become an immortal, so he is attached to the young master of my family, if you don't know what to do, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The most serious thing is the patriarch, because Xu Lao's breath was originally aimed at this hypocritical man, and he couldn't suppress it at the moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Xu Tian, don't be too arrogant, do you really think that the Spirit Clan is your thing!" The patriarch was running and cultivating, and a burst of golden light appeared from the center of his eyebrows, making him still able to speak under the coercion of Xu Lao, but his god was also hideous, thinking that he was a patriarch, he was so humiliated, how could he not be angry?

"Hmph, if there is no old man, there can be your spirit clan, when the old man accompanied the first generation of patriarchs, when he killed demons and immortals, you have not yet been reincarnated!" Xu Lao snorted coldly, his palm hung in the air, and pressed down, and suddenly the hall trembled, and he fell three inches.

The patriarch Wang Song was even more dimmed and shattered by the golden light in his eyebrows, he couldn't hold back the pain anymore, and hissed, his Yuan Shen was born* out of his body, and it became dim under the finger of Xu Lao, and finally returned to the flesh under his fan!

Wang Song didn't 'fall into a coma', because Xu Lao didn't let him 'fall into a coma', compared to 'being in a coma', let him be humiliated in the eyes of all the clansmen, that was what made him worse than dead!

"Don't take it as an example!" Xu Lao said indifferently, his breath disappeared suddenly, and at the same time, his body also disappeared, leaving here, everyone's face was pale and extremely ugly, and even more so, "exposed" out of endless fear.

The name of Xu Tian, before ancient times, the Taoist number was crazy, and in a fit of anger, millions of corpses were ambushed, and thousands of miles of blood were shed!

In the ancient books of their clan, there is this person's achievements, but since this person was recovered by the first generation patriarch of the spirit clan, his state of mind has calmed down, and he has also broken through the realm and become the closest cultivator to the immortal, so he is extremely grateful to the first generation of patriarchs, and he does not want to become an immortal, and he will guard his clan for the rest of his life!

They knew the old man's murderous name, but they didn't expect that this time it would be such a big reaction.

After the old man left, the hall fell into silence for a long time. For a long time

The previous scene was naturally seen by Wang Jun, who was still in the palace at the moment, with his scheming, even if he couldn't know everything, he guessed seven or eight, he sighed secretly, and his body disappeared, looking for a feeling, and went to the place where the king was located.

In this world, there is a connection with Wang Jun, in addition to the purple-robed young man named Wang Qi, there is also that Xu Lao, however, it is not a inheritance connection, but a kind of nostalgia, a kind of gratitude and reluctance, these emotions are all from the pearl of inheritance, all from the memory of Xun Yazi, it seems that looking at this scene, in addition to Wang Jun, there is also Xun Yazi