Chapter 142 The Place of Inheritance

As Uncle Gou sealed the black slippery ghost into the jar, in front of the four forks not far away, the light blue light curtains that originally blocked outsiders from entering suddenly shook, and the color gradually faded.

Uncle Dog glanced out of the corner of his eye and nodded with satisfaction.

He put the jar into his storage bag and took out a Bagua Mirror.

The precious mirror was extremely bright, and when Uncle Gou's magic spell was used, a khaki light as thick as a bowl emitted from the mirror, directly hitting the blue light shield at the entrance of the "Sword Testing Road".

The blue light shield that originally seemed impenetrable has become much dimmer since the Slippery Ghost was blocked. Now when it is illuminated by Uncle Gou's precious mirror, it actually slowly tears open a small crack.

Uncle Gou's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately arched his back and kicked his feet at the same time, turning into a ray of earthy yellow light that went straight through the blue light shield.

He settled back on the inside of the light shield, and at the same time made a move with his hand, and the Bagua mirror came roaring towards him. It almost passed through the blue shield the moment it closed again, and returned to Uncle Dog's hand again. .

Then the man's figure flashed and completely disappeared into the entrance of the "Sword Testing Road".

Naturally, Liang Yan had no idea what was happening outside.

He was currently walking in the passage of the "Sword Testing Road". Although this road was long, there were just some ordinary stone walls along the way. There were no traps at all, so it was easy to walk.

After walking like this for about half a stick of incense, the front suddenly became clear.

All he saw was an underground cave about dozens of feet high, and strange sounds were coming from the darkness not far away.

Although it was dark here, there were no restrictions. Liang Yan raised his hand and cast a spell, which immediately illuminated the darkness around him.

He looked over at this moment, and was surprised to find that the thing that made the sound was actually a three-foot-tall black boulder that could be embraced by five people.

There was a character he couldn't understand in the middle of the boulder. It was flickering on and off not far away, emitting an extremely weak light.

"Is this the sound of a sword?"

With Liang Yan's knowledge, he naturally didn't understand why a stone could make the sound of a sword, but no matter how stupid he was, he understood that the inheritance of this place must be related to this huge stone.

Liang Yan suppressed the many thoughts in his mind and walked towards the black boulder. When he got closer, he realized that the boulder was leaning against the cave wall, and on the stone wall, there was a statue about seven feet high carved.

This man was carrying a sword on his back, sitting cross-legged, with his left hand raised in front of his chest, and his right hand making a strange seal.

Although it was just a mural, there was no anger or authority in its eyes. Even Liang Yan felt his heart skip a beat when he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

"It's the wall statue of the tomb owner. It's the same person as the statue of the old man I saw in the hall before!"

"It's just that the previous statue looked full of energy and high spirits. But the wall statue here is obviously much more haggard, but I don't know why?"

While Liang Yan was thinking secretly in his mind, he glanced at the stone wall, and then he discovered that on both sides of the wall, the stone had been split into pieces, and two lines of large characters were written with flying dragons and phoenixes.

He was shocked by the gaze of the person in the wall statue just now and did not notice it immediately. Now he raised his head and took a closer look and saw what was written on the left:

"One method is taught to four people, but they take different paths or reach the same destination. Xuan Gong comes from Tao Zang, and my religion shows its prestige!"

What is engraved on the right is:

"As soon as there is evil in your life, it is inevitable to escape the disaster. Sitting in the south of Hua, disaster will last for thousands of years!"

Liang Yan looked at the carvings on the stone wall and thought to himself: "The owner of this place must have died in Nanchui due to some reason. Well, the above is easy to understand, but this last sentence, disaster will last for thousands of years, also refers to what?"

This secret realm has existed for who knows how many years. Naturally, the words left thousands of years ago cannot be read by a junior Qi practitioner like Liang Yan. He thought for a moment, then felt relieved, and turned to look at the black boulder.

I saw countless scratches of different shades on the black boulder. These scratches were criss-crossed, and the air flow blew over it, making a sound of sword sounds.

Liang Yan raised his head and stared at the strange rune in the middle of the boulder. The strange rune seemed to be staring at him.

After a moment, the runes suddenly swayed, then melted like water, and finally turned into four lines of small ancient seal characters.

Liang Yan looked at the four lines of small characters and murmured:

"The sword technique is famous, and its name is Black Lotus.

The sacred stone has a name, and its name is Zangfeng.

Hit the stone three times to get my inheritance.

Use stones to practice swordsmanship, and you can escape from trouble in a hundred days. "

"Strike the stone three times. Could it be that you want me to attack the boulder three times? And this is a hundred days to escape. Could it be that after practicing the sword technique for a hundred days, you will naturally be able to escape?" Liang Yan thought to himself.

He was not stupid to begin with, and he understood it just by thinking about it briefly in his mind.

"Presumably, hitting the stone three times was the last level used by the senior to test the inheritor's talent."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan took a deep breath and concentrated all his spiritual energy on his right hand. As he shouted loudly, a blue beam of light quickly hit the black boulder.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the black boulder didn't react at all!

When Liang Yan saw this, his expression gradually became serious. At the same time, the golden light on his right hand shone brightly. This time, he directly used the "Hunhun Kung Fu" punch to hit the black boulder.

Boom!

The black boulder still didn't move at all, looking like it was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"What a disaster! I didn't expect this last level to be so difficult!"

Liang Yan shouted in his heart that something was wrong. He suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "This is the inheritance of sword cultivation. Should I borrow the lightsaber?"

Thinking of this, he immediately patted his storage bag and pulled out a sword exuding moonlight.

Liang Yan held the fixed light sword in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged out crazily again, slashing towards the black boulder.

Boom!

As Liang Yan struck the boulder with his sword, the boulder trembled rapidly this time.

A sword cry echoed through the entire cave, and Liang Yan's pupils quickly dilated as a black sword energy broke through the stone and was slashing towards him.

This change was beyond Liang Yan's expectation. The sword energy in mid-air was unavoidable. Seeing that Liang Yan was about to die on the spot, a white light suddenly flashed from his waist and enveloped Liang Yan in a flash before disappearing.

The black sword energy whizzed over, crossed the position where Liang Yan was just now, and struck directly behind him, erupting with a loud sound that shook the earth and the mountains.

After the loud noise, what was left in place was a long and narrow chasm about three feet wide and bottomless. This chasm extended all the way forward, splitting the entire cave behind it in half.

Under an inconspicuous stone in the cave, there was a small white jade bottle lying down at the moment. This jade bottle was extremely ordinary, except that the two soybean-sized eyes on the bottle were moving around dishonestly.

"so close!"

Liang Yan looked at the white space around him, feeling quite like he was surviving a disaster.

"I didn't expect Xiaojiu that you could suck me into the bottle. If you hadn't reacted quickly, I, Liang Yan, would have fallen here this time."

Liang Yan said with lingering fear.

The two eyes outside the jade bottle blinked a few times, seeming quite proud.

"I just didn't expect this senior to have such a cold temperament. Once he found out that the person he passed on was not qualified enough, he would not only refuse to use the technique, but would kill him mercilessly."

Just when Liang Yan shook his head and seemed to want to say something, his ears suddenly twitched and he said with an alert look on his face:

"somebody is coming!"