Chapter 729: Inheritance
"What is this place for?"
Ye Ziheng looked at the miserable white surroundings, there was nothing but whiteness, and he couldn't help feeling a little doubt in his heart.
"Not sure, but it was built like this, so safe and secure, it should be left for inheritance."
Demon Venerable said.
"Inheritance? What is the inheritance? Is it the inheritance of the Mayan civilization?"
Ye Ziheng asked curiously.
"I don't know this. I'm not one of them. God knows why."
When Ye Ziheng heard it, he didn't know what to say.
"But having said that, the words I saw on the wall just now seem familiar to me, as if I've seen them somewhere before."
When Ye Ziheng heard this, he showed a helpless smile.
"Don't tell me that yours used to be a powerful Mayan."
When Mozun heard this, he sneered and said directly.
"Just these guys, you underestimate this deity too much. It's wishful thinking to cultivate a venerable like me with just a Mayan civilization in this area."
Ye Ziheng didn't know what to say anymore, he was completely defeated by Mozun's shameless spirit.
"Forget it, let's settle the important things first. Since this place was built for inheritance, how can we get inheritance from it?"
Ye Ziheng asked, this is the issue he is most concerned about now.
"I don't know, you should explore this matter yourself, I will try my best to help you think about it, but you'd better not expect me to remember anything, unless you plan to stay here for ten years or so."
Ye Ziheng sighed helplessly after hearing this, and could only explore in this white space by himself.
Take two steps to the east to have a look, and two steps to the west to have a look. But after walking for a long time, Ye Ziheng couldn't find anything, even a small pebble was not worth it here.
"Try to practice martial arts. Although I don't know if it will be useful, it is much more useful than walking around like you."
When Ye Ziheng heard this, he nodded, took out his fifth-grade long sword, and then danced with sword skills.
I saw Ye Ziheng lightly lifted the long sword, slashed and slashed, and sword qi was cut out one after another, making him wave after layer, one after another, and each move followed the next. Every movement is streamlined and streamlined, without a trace of excess.
At this moment, Ye Ziheng suddenly felt that the power fluctuations around him seemed to have changed. He vaguely sensed something, turned around suddenly, drew out the sword, and a sword energy slashed out.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, less than a second after the sword qi was cut out, Ye Ziheng's sword qi exploded, but Ye Ziheng didn't let him explode, but the sword qi met another A beam of sword energy collided with it and exploded.
Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng couldn't help frowning and looked towards the direction of the sword energy, and then saw a human-shaped pure white object slowly floating down, holding a long sword in his hand. The sword, a long white strip, has no face and no fingers, just like an unfinished white clay sculpture.
Then, the white man landed slowly, landed in front of Ye Ziheng, and looked at Ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng looked at him, not knowing what he wanted to do next, but in the next second, Ye Ziheng knew.
(to be continued)