Chapter 191: Jiujing Ancient City, Mohist Inheritance, All Mysteries in My Eyes

An Le completed the disguise and change of his identity. He was surrounded by immortal spirit, and his black hair fell to his waist like a waterfall. His face changed under the spiritual light of the treasure tree, and turned into the face of Hu Lian, with immortal style and vigor.

Hu Lian's cultivation was at the early stage of the ninth realm, and he was about to step into the middle stage. An Le had a say in this. After all, An Le had fought with him and killed him with his own hands, and seized a fairy sword.

Hu Lian's talent was not weak. He was also a first-class genius in the early stage of the ninth realm. Unfortunately, he met An Le who directly used the seven strands of years, which led to Hu Lian being unexpectedly killed.

The Void Armor took off the helmet, covered the body, and was covered with mottled marks, like an ancient armor. Although the Void Armor itself was very old, because it was a treasure, the Void Armor itself was shining silver, like a newly cast treasure armor.

Everything was ready. Anle did not stay any longer. His figure shook, and a treasure tree grew on his shoulder. The immortal energy lingered around him like a dragon and python. He rose up gracefully, as if he was riding the wind and waves, and headed towards the depths of the Nine Realms Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

The process of rushing was boring, but Anle did not dare to relax his vigilance and mind.

After all, there were many unknown horrors in this ancient battlefield. The deeper he went, the more powerful the terrifying monsters born in this ancient battlefield that had been isolated from the outside world for thousands of years would be.

There were monsters in the late Nine Realms and the perfect Nine Realms. They hid among the mountains and rivers, and vigilantly scanned the descendants of the immortals who were crisscrossing the battlefield.

These monsters had dealt with the descendants of the immortals a lot in the ancient battlefield, and they knew how powerful the descendants of the immortals were, so they would not easily attack.

If it were a cultivator who had set foot from the outside world, he would have been attacked by monsters many times.

The higher the realm of the monster, the more intelligent and rational it was, and it would not easily attack.

So, on the contrary, the further you go towards the ancient city, the safer you will be.

Of course, it is safe, but it cannot be said to be absolutely safe. During the journey, Anle was attacked by crazy monsters, most of which were monsters in the early stage of the ninth realm. They were powerful, but their minds were overwhelmed by the power of blood, and they seemed crazy.

After killing several monsters, Anle was surrounded by fairy spirit and evil spirit, which made the monsters dare not approach again, saving a lot of trouble.

In addition, the treasure tree was on his shoulder, chattering non-stop, and would give Anle directions from time to time. If there were powerful monsters in the late ninth realm, Anle would change the route.

Anle would naturally not be stubborn to collide with monsters in the late ninth realm. Listening to the treasure tree's guidance, he did not encounter too many crises along the way and moved forward very quickly.

In one day, Anle arrived outside the ancient city and saw the ancient city lying between many towering ancient trees from afar.

The towering city wall, towering into the clouds, is covered with mottled marks, including sword marks, knife marks and other traces of attacks. Various meanings are surging, which is not an ordinary place.

Anle is surrounded by fairy spirit, maintaining the appearance of Hu Lian, frowning slightly, looking at the Jiujing Ancient City.

Before approaching the city, Anle felt the restlessness of blood and spirit.

That is because Anle's body and spirit training methods are mixed with some of the Qingshan Ancient Scriptures he learned from the bamboo sword Qingshan.

And the source of the restlessness at this moment is the Qingshan Ancient Scripture.

"Is there part of the content behind the Qingshan Ancient Scripture hidden in this city?"

Anle's eyes flickered, revealing a few strange colors, and even a little expectation. The effect of the Qingshan Ancient Scripture is very significant, which is the foundation for Anle to deduce the body and spirit training methods.

If he can get the complete Qingshan Ancient Scripture, he will definitely be able to draw inferences and deduce a more perfect practice method!

"I wonder if the Mountain River Cauldron and the Dragon Vein are also in this city?"

"But it feels very uncertain. The Mountain River Cauldron and the Dragon Vein... should be in the Ten Realms Ancient Battlefield. That is where the real strong men clash."

An Le's eyes flickered, and he guessed in his heart.

He stepped out gracefully, and suddenly, An Le's movements slowed down, but he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and several descendants of the Ninth Realm Immortal came together in a group.

The powerful aura intertwined, and the majestic mind was filled.

An Le turned his head and looked. These descendants of immortals were both male and female. The leader was riding a green-feathered fierce bird. The fierce bird was a cultivator in the early stage of the Ninth Realm. When the wings were spread, it was ten meters long and quite huge.

The man who tamed the monster and used it as a mount was a descendant of the immortals. He looked at Anle and said with a smile, "Brother, are you also responding to the call of our clan's Tianjiao Hu Hai and rushing to the Jiujing Ancient City?"

Anle's mind moved, and he drew out more dense immortal energy with invincible force, and said with a smile, "That's right, what a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence. Most of the people on this road are from the Jiujing battlefield and rushing to the ancient city, all responding to Hu Hai's call."

"Hu Cang actually died. This is something we never thought of. The outside human cultivator named Anle really deserves to be cut into pieces!"

The descendant of the immortal riding the ferocious bird gritted his teeth and said.

Anle nodded in agreement awkwardly but politely.

"Hu Cang was a man who was highly expected by the old immortal to return to heaven and lead our lineage to rise. However, before he could show his talents and improve his cultivation in the battlefield of the Nine Realms, he was killed in the battlefield of the Eight Realms Immortals. It's really a pity!"

"That human genius named Anle deserves to be killed! He deserves to be killed!"

The descendants of the immortals around him also cursed with red eyes, filled with righteous indignation.

Anle felt the resentment and resentment very clearly.

These descendants of the ancient white tiger family trapped in the ancient battlefield had an almost paranoid fanaticism and respect for the genius who could lead them to break through the tomb and return to heaven.

From Hu Cang's final say in the Eight Realms Battlefield, and the fact that Hu Cang was famous before he even arrived in the Nine Realms Battlefield, it can be seen.

In addition, from Hu Hai's call for a crusade against Anle in front of the ancient city, the descendants of the immortals in the entire Nine Realms Battlefield crawled to the ancient city, which was enough to show his appeal.

Anle felt the terrifying murderous aura, and immediately felt how wise his decision to change his identity was.

"Brother, have you seen Anle?"

The man riding the fierce bird asked.

Anle's face was full of regret, and he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that along the way, except for killing a few monsters that have become spirits, I haven't seen Anle, and I haven't even seen any human cultivators in the tomb. Otherwise, I would definitely kill a few human cultivators to vent my anger. The old immortal died, and I hate it in my heart."

The mention of the death of the old immortal was obviously a big blow to these descendants of immortals, and all of them showed grief in their eyes.

"Let's go, let's go to the ancient city together and meet up with Brother Hu Hai. Brother Hu Hai is the number one pride of our clan in the Nine Realms Battlefield. With the cultivation level of half a step to the Tenth Realm, he will definitely be able to replace Hu Cang to lead us to break through the tomb and enter the heaven." The descendant of the immortal riding the blue bird sighed.

The man looked at Anle, put away his sorrow, and his eyes fell on the treasure tree on Anle's shoulder, flashing a strange color: "Brother, your breath is difficult to detect, is it because of this treasure tree?"

Anle smiled lightly: "I got this treasure tree by chance in a cold pond. The treasure tree helped me refine my spirit and I was quite compatible with it, so it took root on my shoulder and practiced and grew with me."

"Not a bad opportunity, this treasure tree looks quite extraordinary, brother, it seems that you are also a person with great opportunities, what's your name?" The man riding the green fierce bird glanced at the treasure tree, could sense the extraordinaryness of the treasure tree, was amazed in his heart, and said softly with a fist.

"My name is Hu Lian."

"My name is Hu Kui, nice to meet you."

Several descendants of immortals around also introduced themselves one after another, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

No one realized that Anle's identity was disguised.

After all, there have been too many descendants of immortals from the Eight Realms Ancient Battlefield entering the Nine Realms Battlefield over the years. If it weren't for Hu Cang, there wouldn't even be too many waves.

Because the Ancient Battlefield is huge and opportunities are everywhere, some descendants of immortals enter the Nine Realms Battlefield and occasionally get an opportunity. They may stay in seclusion for decades, so it's normal that they are not familiar with each other.

When Anle met Hu Lian, Hu Lian was alone, with a bit of lone ranger style, and it was even more impossible to be recognized.

Anle blended into the team harmoniously. The group talked and laughed, and the discussion of killing Anle was always there, heading towards the Nine Realms Ancient City.

When they got close to the ancient city, Anle really saw the majesty and grandeur of the Nine Realms Ancient City, which was bigger and more magnificent than the Eight Realms Ancient City.

Above the ancient city, there are stone warriors standing in rows, but these stone warriors seem to be in deep sleep, without any fluctuation of true spirit, like the warriors in the Eight Realms Ancient City can be revived and move to kill the enemy.

"Brother Hu Lian, these stone warriors are not good people. They are the stone warriors made by the best craftsmen in the world invited by the peerless emperor, who is also the owner of this tomb. They may still have a trace of true spirit, waiting to be revived!"

"Don't provoke them."

Hu Kui, riding a fierce bird, reminded and introduced An Le.

Hu Kui felt that Hu Lian was very suitable for his eyes and appetite, like the person who suddenly looked back in the dim lights, so he expressed a lot of goodwill to An Le.

Hu Hai was covered with golden armor, with flying golden hair, standing in the air, holding a long halberd in his hand, with a majestic aura, like a huge wave raised by a storm on the vast sea.

When Hu Kui and his party arrived, Hu Hai's eyes immediately swept over, and the terrifying eyes burst out with a sharp sense of oppression.

The powerful mind intertwined and swept through everyone's body.

"Brother Hu Hai, I am Hu Kui. Goodbye, Brother Hu Hai, I am still as spirited as ever."

Hu Kui jumped down from the back of the fierce bird, and on his slender body, there was a fairy spirit intertwined, and he laughed heartily.

Hu Hai seemed to recognize Hu Kui, and his sharp eyes softened a lot, but he still held the long spear: "It turned out to be Hu Kui Xiong, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you found an opportunity on the battlefield?"

"If I had found an opportunity, I would have completed the ninth realm long ago. Now I am still stuck in the late ninth realm, and it is difficult to move forward. It is too difficult to practice. I am afraid that the late ninth realm will be my end. I can't compare to you, the geniuses who have been watered by the blood of the white tiger."

Hu Kui sighed, with some regret on his face.

Hu Hai comforted a few words, and then his eyes swept over the other descendants of the immortals, and the pressure fell, making everyone show respect.

However, when his eyes swept over Anle's body, he stopped.

Because Anle, who had a treasure tree on his shoulder, even though he was disguised as Hu Lian, still did not show the slightest awe and admiration in front of Hu Hai.

Hu Hai narrowed his eyes and stared at Anle, his sight fell on the treasure tree on Anle's shoulder. The swaying treasure tree exuded a strong mental fluctuation, which made Hu Hai's eyes condense, and he was undoubtedly sure of the extraordinaryness of this treasure tree.

"This is Brother Hu Lian, who accidentally got a treasure tree in the battlefield of the Nine Realms. His cultivation is at the early stage of the Nine Realms, but with the treasure tree as an opportunity, his future is limitless."

Hu Kui introduced at the right time.

Countless strong men have fallen in the Immortal Ancient battlefield. Even in the ninth realm battlefield, they have fallen in the tenth realm. Therefore, it is actually possible to get any opportunity.

"No need for you to introduce him, I just think he is a bit weird."

Hu Hai frowned and said.

As the leader of the descendants of immortals in the Nine Realms battlefield, any descendant of immortals would not have such an attitude when they see him. It is as if there is a proud ridge supporting this person's figure. Even if they face him, they will not show any signs of it. Worship and reverence.

Is this the attitude towards the genius of the clan?

In the distance, Hu Yue stood at the city gate, watching with Hu Hai. Hu Hai deliberately asked Hu Yue to stay, so that Hu Yue could recognize the person and recognize An Le.

Because among the descendants of the immortals present, Hu Yue seemed to be the only one who had greeted An Le.

"That Anle was wearing a silver armor, extremely gorgeous, and he was holding a tattered bamboo sword. Although the bamboo sword was broken, it was extremely extraordinary."

This is how Hu Yue describes Anle.

But the armor and stomach can be removed, the bamboo sword can be hidden, but the real person still has to be recognized by Hu Yue.

Perhaps sensing something strange about Anle, Hu Yue's eyes swept over.

The blood of the White Tiger Immortal between her eyebrows suddenly beat continuously. Hu Yue stared at Anle suspiciously, because Anle gave her a vague sense of familiarity.

At the city gate, people are coming and going.

The descendants of the immortals controlled the entrance, but they could not completely block the entrance because there was a cultivator in the distance who entered the tomb from the outside.

Anle looked over and saw the female Bodhisattva, Master Suzhu, who had a beautiful face but was free from thirty-three thousand worries.

I also saw Mrs. Hua who was meeting An Ran and Master Su Zhu.

There is also the second mountain master Su Zhanxian with a gentle smile on his face, and the sixth mountain master with a cold face and arms folded.

These people were all familiar with An Le, and perhaps they had heard of Hu Hai's will to kill An Le, so they stayed at the gate of the city, intending to lure An Le.

Mrs. Hua glanced over and saw Anle with a treasure tree growing on his shoulder. Anle's appearance at this moment surprised her, because it didn't look like Anle at all, as if he was a descendant of an immortal.

The rich fairy spirit lingering around her made her unable to believe her eyes.

If it weren't for the treasure tree with a hole in its trunk that was so iconic, Mrs. Hua would really have been deceived by An Le's disguise.

Anle's face was calm, suppressed by the power of Hu Hai, but he remained calm and calm.

"Brother Hu Hai, as an immortal descendant of the White Tiger family, do I have to be respectful to you? With such a precious tree, my future achievements will be no less than yours. If I am watered by the blood of the White Tiger Immortal, I can definitely lead my clan back to the heaven. ”

Anle said calmly, with unparalleled confidence and arrogance in his tone.

Hu Hai's eyes narrowed, Hu Kui and many descendants of the immortals looked surprised. They had never thought that this person was so domineering and arrogant.

The transformation that that precious tree brought to him was really great.

"You have self-confidence, but a mere treasure tree is just an external object. What is truly powerful is your own talent."

"Your aura is unclear, you make it difficult for me to see through it."

Hu Hai said indifferently, the halberd in his hand gently dropped down, hanging in front of An Le.

"Others can enter the city, but you need a certificate of surrender."

Hu Hai said coldly.

"Hu Yue, can you see anything weird about him?"

Hu Hai turned to ask Hu Yue.

The white tiger fairy blood between Hu Yue's brows beat violently, but for a moment, she really couldn't see through An Le's disguise, and could only shake her head hesitantly.

When Anle saw this, his eyes flickered and he smiled.

"Want to submit a petition?"

The words fell.

Anle took a step forward, and the tyrannical power of his mind filled the air and moved sideways towards the center of the city gate.

The immortal energy intertwined and turned into a sword, lingering on the immortal sword. An Le tapped his finger, and his mind spread like ripples, causing the immortal sword to roar out and hit a thick black fog in the distance.

when--

In the black mist mingled with the aura of death, a figure with a ferocious face appeared. It was a judge who had cultivated in the early stages of the Nine Realms of the Hell Palace in Xiliang.

The judge seemed not to have expected Anle to take the initiative.

"court death!"

The judge growled.

However, An Le's fairy sword struck instantly, the sword energy intertwined vertically and horizontally, the sword light was sharp, and the sword power was majestic!

He was actually suppressing the judge and beating him, while Anle approached step by step, the treasure tree on his shoulders swaying, and accompanied by a burst of "Jie Jie Jie" laughter, the treasure tree gave out a strong mental will.

"Die to me!"

puff!

A branch instantly broke through the air, turned into a sharp spear, and plunged down boldly.

The judge of the Ninth Realm of Hell Palace roared angrily, and was pierced between his eyebrows. His mind was sucked dry by the treasure tree, and he fell directly on the spot!

puff!

The fairy sword swept across, and a head was chopped off and flew across. An Le shook his head, and the head immediately flew towards the sea of ​​​​hu.

"Is this enough to submit a petition?"

The treasure tree on Anle's shoulder was still dripping with blood, and the leaves trembled, making a rustling sound.

The head of the Hell Palace Judge, which was flying from time to time, was directly touched by the Tiger Sea Halberd, and exploded into a blood mist.

Hu Hai took a deep look at An Le, who was disguised as Hu Lian.

At this moment, he gave up his doubts about comfort. No matter how a person changes his disguise, he can't pretend to be so similar. Even the way of fighting has changed, right?

Anle is a human cultivator who has entered the ancient tomb from the outside. How can he use his immortal energy to fight against the enemy?

And Anle's decisive killing of an outside practitioner was undoubtedly proving his identity. If he dared to attack an outside practitioner, it meant that he was an enemy of the outside practitioner.

Hu Hai may not understand that An Le is in the outside world... and there are also a bunch of enemies who want him dead.

Hell Palace...is one of them.

An Le killed the judge of Hell Palace without mercy at all.

"That's enough. This is enough. Anle is a practitioner outside the ancient tomb. Now in the ancient city, outside practitioners are our common enemies! Your warning is timely and necessary!"

"No wonder you are so proud. This treasure tree is helping you. The strength you have shown is no weaker than any late Nine Realm master. You are qualified to stand tall and there is no need to flatter me."

Hu Hai chuckled, and there was even appreciation in his eyes. Descendants of the White Tiger family must have this kind of confidence and arrogance!

His doubts about happiness have long been completely dispelled.

At the gate of the city, a judge from hell died, causing quite a commotion!

The tyrannical mind intertwined, like a palace with the wail of dead souls falling down.

A man wearing a black robe, his hands exuding a long brilliance, stared coldly at An Le with a treasure tree on his back.

"You want to kill me, a judge of hell, like this? The descendant of the immortal is really arrogant!"

This is the King of Hell in the Hell Palace, and among the ten kings of Hell in the Hell Palace, it is also the most top-notch existence!

"If you don't accept it, come and fight. Let's see if the halberd in my hand can open your Hell Palace."

Hu Hai smiled disdainfully and said calmly.

This King of Hell is a perfect cultivator of the Nine Realms, and his aura is very powerful. He stared at Hu Hai eerily: "Your clan has been suppressed and sealed under the mausoleum for thousands of years. You are just a group of people who live in an ignoble way. Why are you so arrogant?" ? You are destined to die and your clan will be exterminated."

"God will not tolerate you, and there is no place for you in the world. Just wait until your clan is exterminated. When your clan is exterminated, I will definitely sacrifice your dead bones and turn them into corpse puppets!"

Hu Hai was furious and swung the halberd in his hand. The terrifying energy and blood power was as domineering as a mountain. The air let out an overwhelmed whimper and was cut open like it was being torn apart!

The halberd was smashed down, and the ghostly palace hall moved sideways and collided, making a terrifying roar.

The face of the King of Hell became uglier, the palace disappeared, and his figure turned into a black mist, making it unclear.

"Huhai, right? I, the King of Chujiang, are waiting for your bones!"

King Chu Jiang, one of the ten kings of hell in the hell palace, said coldly, turning into black mist, scarlet eyes appeared, he moved his eyes and gave An Le a fierce look, as if he wanted to remember An Le's face in his heart.

Afterwards, he escaped into the ancient city, hoping to join up with other ghost cultivators from hell.

Obviously, the King of Chu Jiang suffered a big loss in the collision with Hu Hai.

The Half-Step Ten Realm of Hu Hai is really very powerful.

Anle's eyes were solemn, and he was also surprised by Hu Hai's strength. This Hu Hai was the grown-up Hu Cang.

Although these descendants of the immortals have been sealed within the ancient battlefield of the ancient tombs, they have tried their best from generation to generation to break through the ancient battlefield and gain freedom. Therefore, the geniuses of each generation are very powerful and stunning.

Anle disguised himself as Hu Lian, with a treasure tree growing on his back, and walked towards the Nine Realms Ancient City. He could feel that the tremors of the ancient Qingshan Sutra were becoming more and more intense, and the attraction was too strong.

"Let's go in. Opportunities are unfolding in the ancient city. Although we have sworn hatred with the Ying Qin Army, we still have to fight for opportunities."

Hu Hai glanced at An Le and said, and then ordered Hu Kui and others to enter the city together.

Hu Yue was still staring at Anle. Even though Anle handed over the certificate of surrender, she still felt that the familiarity on Anle was too strong.

Anle withdrew his gaze from Hu Hai, and with it there was still a wisp of age. As for Hu Yue, Anle ignored it and entered the ancient city with Hu Kui, and his figure gradually disappeared on the avenue.

Hu Yue withdrew her gaze unwillingly.

Hu Hai looked at him with concern: "Sister Hu Yue, what's wrong?"

"I always feel that the tiger ripple gives me a strange sense of familiarity." Hu Yue said: "The white tiger immortal blood between my eyebrows is constantly beating and boiling."

Hearing this, Hu Hai couldn't help but smile: "Perhaps Hu Lian obtained the treasure tree, which increased and stimulated the power of his mind, which caused the restlessness of the White Tiger Immortal Blood..."

"There are too many possibilities. Hu Lian will not be happy. No matter how a person changes, it is impossible to change his essence. He can mobilize the immortal energy through extradition. This is the essential difference from the practitioners who enter the tomb from the outside world. "

Hu Yue naturally understood this truth, biting her red lips, her heart wavering.

"Sister Huyue, you should also enter the ancient city. The gate of the ancient city is about to close. You now carry the blood of the White Tiger Immortal. You will be the future Immortal Chief. You are the hope of our clan's future inheritance and inheritance."

Hu Hai said sincerely that he was very patient with Hu Yue, not only because of Hu Yue's beauty, but also because Hu Yue inherited the White Tiger Immortal Blood taught by the old immortal.

Hu Yue nodded.

"I will continue to guard outside the city gate. When the city gate closes at the last moment, I will enter and guard until the last moment to cut off any hope of entering the city for that damn Anle!"

Hu Hai stood with a long halberd across his shoulder and said coldly.

Hu Yue pursed her lips and nodded, with emotion in her eyes.

Hu Hai and Hu Cang are different. Hu Cang's talent as a monster has never been shown. Hu Hai has been in the ancient battlefield of the Nine Realms for many years and has already reached the Great Perfection of the Nine Realms. His strength is very different.

There is a sea of ​​tigers standing with halberds. If Anle dares to come, only one of them will die!

the other side.

Madam Hua's eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips. She was very surprised. She didn't expect Anle to have deceived so many descendants of immortals and set foot in the ancient city.

"Teacher, let's go into the city too..."

Madam Hua looked at Master Suzhu and said.

Master Suzhu's beautiful face was startled, and she glanced at her disciple, then understood and nodded.

On the other side, the second and sixth mountain masters saw Madam Hua entering the ancient city. They already knew something, so they didn't stay and wait for Anle anymore, and also entered the city.

...

...

Anle was naturally happy that Hu Hai was guarding the city gate, because that way, it would not affect him.

Anle, who turned into Hu Lian, was surrounded by immortal energy. He entered the city with Hu Kui and other descendants of immortals and walked into the ancient city.

Compared with the pressure at the gate of the Eight Realms Ancient City, the Nine Realms Ancient City had fewer threats, like a city that had been silent for years.

Stone warriors can be seen everywhere in the city, but they are like real stone warriors, without true spirits.

Dead city?

Anle walked slowly, with a strange look in his eyes.

It shouldn't be like this. Why are the stone warriors in the Nine Realms Ancient City not as spiritual as the warriors in the Eight Realms Ancient City?

Or, they once contained true spirits and could fight on the battlefield like the stone warriors in the Eight Realms Ancient City, fighting with the descendants of the immortals.

But now, the true spirits in the stone warriors have been wiped out, and even the ancient city has been opened, allowing the descendants of the immortals who are fighting to the death to step in and explore opportunities?

"Senior, can you see it? The stone warriors in this city... have their true spirits wiped out? They once contained true spirits and could kill enemies and conquer?"

Anle's mind sank and he asked.

After a long time, a low voice sounded in Anle's mind.

"That's right, their true spirits were wiped out in the war... Jiujing City has encountered an unimaginable catastrophe. You should be careful. This city... is very different from what I had imagined."

The voice of the Emperor Stone Statue resounded, and Anle's heart was startled.

What happened in Jiujing Ancient City?

But Anle continued to ask, and the Emperor Stone Statue seemed to be afraid of something and never spoke again.

Anle did not continue to ask, but his heart was alert.

Jiujing Ancient City is extremely large, and the stone statues and armored soldiers are densely packed, but all of them have been wiped out of their true spirits, as if they had fought against some terrifying existence, and their true spirits were extinguished. They have never survived to this era when the ancient tomb is opened, and continue to protect the opportunities in the city and prevent the descendants of the immortals from setting foot.

In the ancient city, there are shadowy figures.

The once dead ancient city seems to have regained its vitality with the entry of outside practitioners and descendants of immortals.

The practitioners who set foot in the ancient city obviously also noticed the extraordinaryness of the ancient city. They were cautious when exploring and did not dare to make too much movement.

But as time passed, everyone completely let go. Because they had never encountered danger, they explored more recklessly.

Houses were opened one by one, and many houses really hid some opportunities, such as some ancient pills, some magic weapons, etc. Although they have been tempered by the years, these pills and weapons are still full of divine light and show the posture of divine weapons.

But these gains obviously cannot satisfy the practitioners and descendants of immortals in the outside world.

Anle walked slowly along the induction in the dark, and he soon came to a mansion.

In front of this mansion, a dense group of practitioners and descendants of immortals had already gathered. The two sides were in a confrontation, with their auras intertwined and collided, and they fought endlessly.

Anle looked at the mansion, which was hung with a plaque with the words "Mohist School" written on it.

There is actually a mansion in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, named Mohist School.

Everyone is naturally familiar with the Mohist School. Ten thousand years ago, it was one of the Hundred Schools of Thought that was popular all over the world...

Like the Confucianism inherited by the Academy of Literature, it is a great school among the Hundred Schools!

"Is this the place where the Mohist master inherited his legacy?"

Some people began to breathe rapidly and exclaimed, looking at the mansion with fanaticism in their eyes.

It is said that the eleventh-level Mohist master who was severely injured in the battle against the sky created a mausoleum for the First Emperor and left a chance of inheritance for the Mohist master in the mausoleum. Now it seems that this Mohist mansion is the opportunity!

The mansion's doors are closed, and there are mysterious formations and mechanisms around it.

Many people tried to break in, but they couldn't force their way in. Some people were even pierced by the mechanisms around the mansion, bleeding and dyeing the ground red, adding a bit of blood to the ancient city.

An Le stared at the mansion, and the feeling of summoning in his heart became stronger and stronger.

There is something in the mansion that attracts him.

Anle took a deep breath, but calmed down, standing in the camp of the descendants of the immortals. After all, his disguised identity at the moment was Hu Lian, who had not been discovered yet.

Suddenly.

The ancient city shook, and everyone looked at the city gate, and suddenly found that the gate of the ancient city was slowly closing.

The ancient creaking sound resounded in everyone's ears.

As the gate of Suihe Ancient City closed, all the light in the city seemed to disappear at this moment, becoming as dark as ink, as if it was not the gate that was closed, but the sky.

On the street, the bronze long-burning lamps lit on the wall kept beating, as if the uneasy mood was fluctuating.

Anle frowned, and felt a sense of weirdness and terror inexplicably.

Thinking of the many stone figurines and armored soldiers whose true spirits had been wiped out, the weirdness in Anle's heart was constantly magnified, and his heart became more and more vigilant.

The door to the mansion opens.

This extremely eye-catching place of opportunity in the ancient city, suspected to be the place where the Mohist giants left their inheritance, attracted too many powerful people at once.

Among the descendants of the three immortals, Hu Hai, Hu Sang and Hu Tian, ​​the half-step ten realms were as powerful as a rainbow, overwhelming many practitioners present.

"An Le didn't show up until the gates of the ancient city were closed. This son killed Hucang, so he must know our resentment towards him. He doesn't dare to show his face anymore. He is as timid as a mouse and is just useless."

Hu Hai held up his halberd and said coldly.

There were only so many people in the ancient city, and he had watched all the outside practitioners who entered the city. He was sure that Anle could not enter the city.

Hu Yue's brows were filled with worry. She believed that with Anle's talent, it was impossible to give up the opportunity in the Nine Realms Ancient City, but... Anle really never entered the city.

"The door to the Mo family's mansion has been opened. Let's not think about the peace and happiness for the time being. We can fight for the inheritance left by the giant of the Moh family!"

Hu Hai said.

The entrance to the Mo family's mansion was dark and dark, like a black hole hanging in the starry sky, exuding an unfathomable aura.

A descendant of the immortal walked out first. This was a strong man with a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Nine Realms. He had just crossed the threshold of the Mo family's mansion.

In an instant, countless space cracks intertwined behind the threshold.

The descendant of the immortal stared, his energy and blood intertwined, and his mind seemed to emit a long mist of starlight hanging down.

Cracks in space cut through, changing erratically, colliding with the power of the descendant of the immortal.

puff!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the leg of the descendant of the immortal was torn apart and swallowed by the space crack, exploded into blood mist, and the body flew backwards.

"The power of the Space Avenue!"

"This road leading to the depths of the mansion is intertwined with the arranged space avenue!"

Anle's eyes flickered, and he understood the meaning of the five space seals. Naturally, he could see something fishy at a glance.

Because these space avenues are actually arranged with space seals, like a large formation.

"The Avenue of Space...you need to understand the Avenue of Space before you can set foot in the mansion? Is this a test?"

Someone murmured.

"Crossing the path with force and trying to reach the mansion will only arouse the cutting and tearing of the power of the space avenue. You must follow the power of this space avenue to understand and feel..."

Hu Sang spoke with a delicate voice, and her thoughts were equally delicate.

Her delicate body took a step forward, and her mind and blood showed no signs of being used.

It was as if he had stepped behind the portal in a mortal body.

Buzz buzz...

Space cracks came across the sky, but when they were about to hit her, they became softer.

In front of Husang's eyes, countless space cracks intertwined to form trajectories. She stared at these trajectories, comprehending and groping.

After a moment, Husang raised his hands, his fingers twitching, and a mark was formed in front of him.

boom!

!

As soon as the mark was completed, the crack in space in front of her suddenly opened like a curtain, allowing her figure to continue moving forward.

However, Husang's talent in the space avenue did not seem to be very good. The third seal failed, and the space cracks intertwined and whipped.

Her expression changed drastically, and she did not dare to move forward. Her energy, blood and mind exploded, and a brilliant silver light burst out in the space. It was like a silver thunder exploding, and her body flew out after the impact, and floated out of the Mo family's mansion.

"It seems that I am not suitable for this opportunity of the Mohist family. I am not qualified to receive the inheritance of the Mohist giant in the eleventh realm."

Husang's voice was soft but filled with regret. After she finished speaking softly, she turned around and left, looking for other opportunities in the ancient city.

With Hu Sang taking the lead, everyone seems to have figured out the rules of the Mo Family Mansion.

One after another, they tried to step into it, understand the avenue of space, guide the formation of seals, complete the seals, smooth the cracks in space and move forward.

The door of the Mohist mansion is huge, so when it is opened, the path is also huge.

In the face of opportunity, the descendants of the immortals and the cultivators from the outside world achieved a brief peace.

We began to explore together the opportunity to enter the Mohist mansion.

Many people tried, but all failed. Husang said that he did not have the talent to comprehend the avenue of space, but he had also formed the third seal, and it was the failure that caused him to be hit by the cracks.

However, most people can't even make the first mark, and they are hit by the cracks.

Among the cultivators who entered the tomb from outside, there were those who were in the late stage of the Nine Realms and did not believe in evil. They wanted to force their way in, bursting out their energy, blood and mind. They tore open the first space crack wall and carried it for a long distance, but the space cracks behind it The wall was like a rising tide, getting stronger and stronger, eventually destroying all his energy, blood, and mind, and mincing his flesh and blood.

A cultivator in the late stage of the Nine Realms disappeared without a trace and disappeared from the world.

This scene made all the practitioners who were annoyed by the seal formation feel chilled and gave up the idea of ​​forcing their way in.

The second mountain master, Su Zhanxian, arrived at the Mo family's mansion. His performance was amazing, but he only made three marks and could not continue. He sighed with regret and walked out of the Mo family's mansion, leaving this place to look for other opportunities. went.

Hu Hai is very powerful, but he has no talent in space. After forming two seals, he knew that he was not good enough and chose to give up.

The Mo family's mansion is here, but no one can come to the door.

Countless people are feeling aggrieved.

The harder it is to set foot in the Mo family's mansion, the more they are sure that the inheritance of the Mohist giant is in it!

But what’s the point of an inheritance that can’t be obtained?

However, when everyone could not see hope, someone ignited hope for them.

The Sixth Mountain Master carried the pine sword box on his back, crossed his arms, and coldly stepped into the entrance of the Mo family's mansion.

In just a moment, three marks were formed in succession, the four intertwined curtain walls of space cracks were broken, and he walked far into the mansion.

After pondering for a long time, the fourth mark was successfully formed and continued moving forward.

This scene undoubtedly inspired everyone.

In the camp of the descendants of the Immortal, Hu Kui rekindled his fighting spirit and stepped into the portal. But after a moment, he walked out with a depressed face: "It's too difficult, it's really too difficult. I really can't even understand the way of space." I don’t even have the talent. This test is too bullying. Some people can still understand the secrets contained in the cracks and form marks. My eyesight goes dark. All I can see is the cracks. There are secrets there.”

"Among the five ancient Immortal families, the White Tiger family is good at strength, and the Qinglong family seems to be good at space. If we are the Qinglong family...

�The descendants may be able to pass this test easily. "

Hu Kui cooed.

Unfortunately, they are blood descendants of the White Tiger family.

After Hu Kui finished cooing, he saw the corners of An Le's slightly raised lips. Hu Kui shouted: "Brother Hu Lian, your smile is not authentic, go and try it! We are not good at blood, and the White Tiger family is good at recklessness." , you will soon understand how I feel, what you really see are only cracks and no secrets!”

"No, we are different."

"There are only secrets in my eyes, no cracks."

Anle smiled.

Then he took steps and entered the passage of the Mo family's mansion.

Raise your hand, the seal of familiarity.

Five marks were made one after another, and then he lowered his hand.

The treasure tree on Anle's shoulder swayed, and he laughed wantonly: "Open it!"

Suddenly, outside the mansion, under the shocked gazes of many descendants of immortals and practitioners, the cracks in the space intertwined in front of the passage opened for five consecutive scenes, fading away like a tide, and there was no longer an obstacle in front of Anle, as if a clearing had been cleared!

There was no obstruction or cracks in front of him. Anle put his hands on his back and walked slowly.

It's like taking a leisurely stroll, as relaxed and freehand as returning home.

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