Chapter 29: Inheritance

The walls of the tunnel are smooth and allow only one person to pass through. Extending along the narrow road, more than ten meters later, there is a cave.

"It's so heavy, it's so heavy, I'm tired of grandpa. is old and can't carry it anymore, if it was ....... back then, as soon as he came out of Yongdao, the white fog threw Chen Anzhi down. But the mouth is chattering.

Bu stood still, into the eye is a regular stone ladder, a ladder to the ground, the stone ladder accumulated a thick layer of dust, I don't know how many years no one has set foot on it, there is a smell of mold in the air.

Chen Anzhi waved his hand, covered his nose with one hand and buzzed, "It stinks, grandpa, are we going to go to Luxia?"

"Stinky boy, let's go. The white mist churned, and the white-bearded old man like Aladdin's magic lamp flew forward. Fortunately, the speed was not fast, and Chen Anzhi kept up step by step.

Tick~

Tick~

The passage was quiet, and the sound of water droplets could be clearly heard in the distance. After the slow droplets of water condensed, they splashed into the puddle below, and a clear sound came out far and wide.

I walked quietly for a while, and the light gradually became brighter in front of me. The roof of the cave is actually inlaid with several fist-sized night pearls, which exude a glittering light in the dark night, illuminating the vicinity of the cave a little hazy.

The passage that was several people tall became larger, and the entire space became as big as a martial arts training ground. On the walls of the surrounding caves, there are still a few night pearls engraved with lighting at a distance. On the high ground of the central uplift, there is a dark tripod, four square, six ears and three legs. There is a black "incense" pole erected in the ding.

The white-bearded old man stared at this great ding for a long time, his expression revealing reminiscence. Silent.

After that, he led Chen Anzhi forward. There are countless strange patterns carved on the dark top wall, including roaring strange beasts, entrenched king snakes, and strange-shaped flowers and trees. Judging from Chen Anzhi's almost scarce experience, he really can't see anything, but he feels a sense of recklessness coming to his face, as if he has experienced an immortal existence through the ages, vast, vicissitudes, and ancient.

"Old fellow, we finally meet again!" the white-bearded old man sighed.

The height and huge figure are very powerful in Chen Anzhi's eyes. He said excitedly, "This thing is so big." “

"Silence, boy!" said the white-bearded old man with a serious expression. The frightened Chen Anzhi stuck out his tongue slightly.

The bearded old man looked solemn, circled around Dading twice, and then floated in front of Chen Anzhi and said, "Boy, stretch out your hand." ”

Chen Anzhi stretched out his right hand as he said. The white-bearded old man made a move with one hand, and a sword roar suddenly sounded in the vast Dingzhong. Originally, I thought it was a prop such as "incense candle" used for sacrifice in Dingzhong, but it turned out to be a black sword.

The sword was as black as ink. Soaring into the air, the sound is mighty. The white-bearded old man drew a circle with his index finger in the void and made a harvesting motion.

The huge figure of the black sword lightly hung in the air and slashed through Chen Anzhi's little hand, before it was close, hanging dozens of centimeters away, the skin of Chen Anzhi's small hand palm had already been cut by the sharp sword qi, and blood spurted out, splashing black swords everywhere.

"It hurts!" Chen Anzhi grinned with his hands and bared his teeth, gasping.

The white-bearded old man hurriedly urged: "Press your hand on the ding, here!"

In the center of the Dingbi Strange Beast, King Snake, and Grass Pattern, there is a blank space, about two palm-sized positions, and the white-bearded old man points there.

Chen Anzhi stepped forward impatiently and quickly stepped forward and pressed his injured right hand against the Ding Wall.

Rumble~

The black Dading shook inexplicably.

Chen Anzhi's blood flowed down the top wall to the bottom of the wall. The originally dark Dingbi suddenly flashed a few strands of scarlet lines, absorbing Chen Anzhi's blood.

He was sweating profusely in pain, but Chen An didn't say a word, and silently pressed his hand on the wall. In a trance, he seemed to see the carved pattern of the strange beast on the ding wall, his gray eyes seemed to become blood-red, and his two pupils seemed to turn twice.......

It's almost there. The white-bearded old man floating behind him pinched a handprint and made a sound: "Wow!"

In an instant, Chen Anzhi felt that this strange Ding seemed to have a spiritual connection with him, and he could feel his story.

The blood splashed on the black sword was absorbed by the sword body in the blink of an eye. The huge blade trembled slightly, making a cheerful humming sound.

Rumble~

Suddenly, a huge amount of information rushed towards Chen Anzhi's mind. Scene after scene, flashing quickly. He couldn't help but hold his head and fell to the ground.

"Breathe!" the white-bearded old man snorted softly.

Chen Anzhi gritted his teeth and sat up, crossed his posture, pinched it with one hand, closed his eyes and calmed down, guarding the dantian. Running the mental method, carrying the true qi and constantly doing 36 days of reincarnation every day, holding on to the death to prevent himself from falling unconscious.

Time passed minute by minute, and the white-bearded old man was hanging quietly in the air and staring at Chen Anzhi so quietly.

Chen Anzhi's expression was painful for a while, abrupt for a while, and stunned for a while.......

"Boy, I'll give you this thing, and the old man's promise should be fulfilled. The white-bearded old man sighed deeply, and he didn't know what Lu Dao thought again, and suddenly gritted his teeth again.

"Bad luck, hundreds of years of hard work in this place where birds don't shit! Which dead ghost stipulates that you must realize the essence blood of the Dao Realm's own family lineage before you can open the Kyushu Ding? I originally thought that it would only be a matter of a few decades, but who knew that the Dao generation was not as good as the generation, it was all waste, and the blind Lao Tzu had waited for hundreds of years. In a few years, Lao Tzu's divine yuan should be exhausted. This bet is a big loss. When Lao Tzu returns to his position, he must win next time!"

The white-bearded old man glanced at Chen Anzhi, who was still sinking into his mind, and suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, and said: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart, saying that he wants me to take care of the younger generations, your heirs are my business, and if you can complete the inheritance, even if Lao Tzu completes the gambling contract, I will care if you live or die." Hmph~"

The white-bearded old man was still babbling and muttering. Here, Chen Anzhi has already reached the critical point.

Rain, heavy rain, downpour......

Dense jungle, dark night.

In the dark jungle, weeds one man tall were buried in the rain.

Huge thunder, lightning tearing through the sky, oppressive rainstorms.......

......

Chen Anzhi remembered, wasn't this the dream he just had?

Why is this so true? What the hell is going on?

The picture flashed -

Barren mountains and forests, huge rocks towering.

A crowd of people came huddled around. There was talk and laughter, but I couldn't hear what was said.

Suddenly, with a finger pointing to the void, the vast Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi quickly gathered as if receiving an order, and the high concentration of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to gather.

The man's fingers trembled slightly. After a long time, the man smiled faintly, and his index finger was lightly pulled, with one stroke at a time. The strong vitality of heaven and earth was like a huge wall crushing the past. The original mountain range has been turned into a flat clearing.

Several people around smiled and nodded.

The other stepped forward with a smile, grabbed it with one hand, and then touched the palm of his hand and a little of his index finger.

The ancient trees and gravel that had fallen in this clearing were swept away. After that point, a clear spring came out in response, and a three-zhang high wave of water floated in the sky

......

Chen Anzhi patrolled in this scene, desperately absorbing it. All the scenes drifted through Chen Anzhi's mind at the end, and then turned into a black fog that kept spinning.

He closed his eyes and naturally looked inward at everything. There is also an empty space in my mind, boundless. One of the dots floats in the void.

Countless black mist twisted and arranged, and finally turned into a thin black page floating in the void of his mind.

Bah~~

The black sword outside seemed to sense something, and the sword body shook and let out a cheerful roar.

There were words on the black page, and Chen Anzhi tried to open his eyes wide, wanting to see and understand.

Suddenly, a vast and distant voice roared in the space of his mind:

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao ......"

"Three Thousand ...... Avenue"

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things......."

.......

It was as if he hadn't said anything, but that mysterious feeling was deeply imprinted in Chen Anzhi's mind and lingered. There seemed to be some change in his feeling about the world, and he realized something, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

This puzzled him, and he couldn't help but sit in the void and think about it.

Then, there was no then.

The black paper hung motionless in the air, no matter how Chen Anzhi called, it was useless.

"How can you do this?" shouted helplessly Chen Anzhi, "At least you have to get me out of the house." Hey~Hey~"

He shouted a few times, but the pages remained motionless. Chen Anzhi was distressed, although he didn't know how Lu Dao got into this space, the question was, how did he get out?

"Wake up!"

Suddenly, a distant voice seemed to come from outside the space, and it felt like it was shouting in the next room. Chen Anzhi's eyelids trembled slightly, and he struggled to move twice. Finally opened his eyes.

"Oh, it's still in the cave. Chen An's heart calmed down for a while, and his heart said.

"Boy, this big opportunity, the old man has fulfilled his promise. The old man is going too!"

With a loud shout, the white-bearded old man who woke up Chen Anzhi said this, the white mist flashed, and the void fled.

"Grandpa, don't go, tell me, how do I get out?" Chen An was the only one left in the huge cave, and there was a lingering sound in the cave, but no one responded.

"Da Ding Da Ding, how can I get out? You are so big, how can I put you away?" Chen Anzhi squatted next to the black Da Ding and said to Da Ding.

Suddenly, Da Ding, who was about a foot high, shrank by half in an instant, and was only half a head taller than Chen Anzhi.

This change frightened Chen Anzhi, and he sat down on the ground in fright.

But great curiosity pulled him back. He stared at it carefully for a long time.

"It's really smaller. Chen Anzhi said happily: "A little smaller, a little smaller." “

After speaking, he stared at Dading without blinking.

seemed to feel his attention, Da Ding shook, Huo Ran was half smaller, only he was waist-high.

"Then no matter how small, no matter how small, no matter how small, no .......matter how small," Chen Anzhi thought it was too funny, and said continuously.

Sure enough, the big tripod became a small tripod, and the small tripod responded to the smaller sound.

The huge tripod has become only the size of a palm.

"Let's put it away, Xiao Ding Xiao Ding, put it away. Chen Anzhi played for a while and continued.

Sou~

Xiao Ding turned into an aurora and went straight to Chen Anzhi's eyebrows. I didn't feel anything in my head.

Chen Anzhi touched his brows, but he didn't feel it at all. He closed his eyes and looked inward, and felt a small black tripod next to the black page. After reading it, he opened his eyes with relief.

"Huh~ How did I know that Lu Dao came out?" Chen Anzhi said in surprise.

The black sword fluttering beside him buzzed and trembled, as if to say something.

With the takeaway of Dading, except for the night pearl on the stone wall, the whole space in the cave was empty. The black sword nodded in front of him and flew towards Luff back.

Chen Anzhi understood, got up, clapped his palms, and returned the same way.

Bang!

After passing through the hot road, which allowed only one person to pass through, the black sword flashed with black light, and it was a simple stab, stabbing a hole in front of it.

Chen Anzhi walked out of the hole and found that he was still next to the statue of the Flying Sword Pavilion clan.

At this point, the moon has set to the west.

The black sword shook happily, turned into a streamer, and also flashed into Chen An's eyebrows.

The night was quiet.

The insects chirped and the wows stopped, and there was no sound around. (Ask for recommendation, click for collection)