Chapter 23 Inheritance

"Since the "Bian Immortal Sutra" is as famous as the "Barbarian War Secret" in ancient times, why is it so horrible that even the ancient king can't resist it?" Lu Yu looked suspicious and asked.

Chiqi Xianzun replied with a slight sigh and replied, "It is calculated that he is the ancestor who nourishes the sky. He has the luck of the sky and gets the help of the world. Moreover, there is a strange movement in the altar that day, which seems to help each other secretly. Therefore, he can defeat the emperor and retreat all over his body."

"Mangu, mending the sky, these are the two major tribes that have fallen into fate at the beginning. One line dies and the other line will last forever. However, I am not reconciled. The old resentment of the 100,000 people is hard to disappear, and the glory of the ancient times will last forever. You are the heir of our clan. It doesn't matter if you don't agree to my request. Even if you are pregnant with the ancient war secret, even if you There is no murderous intention. As long as you are known by Butian, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, they will not let you go. Chiqi Xianzun said quietly, and his old face was not sad or happy.

"Senior, you..." Lu Yu was speechless, but what the other party said was true. Don't say that Chiqi Xianzun will teach the flawless holy law. He can't be unmoved. Even if he insists on not receiving it, with the shadow of the ancient war formula he has, he will not let him go with the attitude of not indulgence.

"If you come, don't mind, young man, I'll give you a piece of advice. It's as ancient as heaven, and the law can be done at will. If you don't have the will to move forward, you will lose your life in the inheritance." Chiqi Xianzun slowly got up and said softly. Lu Yu's eyelids jumped and saw him staggering straight to the center of the altar.

"Boom..." As soon as the immortal pointed out, the wave like a wave rippled, and the whole altar suddenly shook, as if it had recovered after ten thousand years of silence. The endless arrays were activated, the charms all over the sky appeared, and the Sanskrit sang everywhere, and the light overflowed the sky.

"According to common sense, if you are not a person of our clan, it is difficult to contact this most core method, but you have an abnormal person in your body, and you have been nourished by the ancient war formula. Now I will open the altar with the hand left by the king to help you inherit the perfect holy law. Whether you can succeed depends on your creation!" The Red Immortal said in a low voice.

"The backhand left by the king?" Lu Yu muttered to himself, and immediately showed a sudden look. "The ancient war secret" is not only the core inheritance of the barbarians, and it is usually difficult for even the immortals to see. If a foreigner Lu Yu wants to peep one or two, he is afraid that it will be difficult to ascend to the sky. Perhaps the great kings of the past dynasties have already foreseen and expected today's situation, so he left this It is called the backhand.

"Boom..." The runes appeared all over the sky and flashed with stars. The shocking power brewed from it and turned into Taoist arrays intertwined around Lu Yu. This is a kind of innate pattern. Born at the beginning of heaven and earth, when Hongmeng was not judged, the origin of "Barbarian Ancient Warfare" is mysterious and old. At this time, it is a supreme array of culture and washes all things. If he can stand out from it, then Lu Yu must be able to master the holy law and make up for the innate regrets. However, once he fails, such a peerless divine array will fall into it without the method of preservation, leaving only the result of death.

"Varian... Quite ancient... The ancient singing sounded in Lu Yu's ears, and the endless array gradually formed under the excitement of the innate lines, sealing Lu Yu in it. The ancient power continues to spread and flow along the veins of the array, and the ancient charm is like the god who dominates this large array, towering into an altar, hanging above Lu Yu's head.

"It's all up to you whether it's a blessing or a curse!" Chiqi Xianzun looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were colorful, and he said in an astringent voice.

The space of nothingness is chaotic, and the sticky airflow permeates the world, and all kinds of streams are intertwined. Lu Yu's consciousness seems to have wandered out of his body and fluttering in the void. He looked around, full of violent destruction and complicated rebirth, and the various streams in the space were mixed with unidentified energy. His heart moved and raised his hand slightly to move around. The red streamer turned into a flame in his hand, echoing the fire Xuantian in Lu Yu's body. Lu Yu was slightly moved, and his palms trembled gently. The red flame then dissipated, and the cyan streamer immediately jumped out and turned into a tender seedling at his fingertips. A faint wood gas flourished at this time, showing the true meaning of wood.

"Where is this? The major origins are born and destroyed here, just like a road method!" Lu Yu shook his head, and the surprise in his heart was difficult to hide.

"Boom..." At this time, a loud noise came not far away, and a trace of airflow rushed out from the distant sky, like a sharp sword, piercing the void, and immediately causing the earth's feng shui fire to surge and dance. Lu Yu was slightly shocked and saw that the airflow changed out of thin air, and the endless power escaped from it, shaking the surroundings. The space lines scattered around like ripples. Before much time, the airflow became more and more solemn and sharp, like the essence left by the ancient gods, which can be disturbed with a slight shock. Three worlds, open up Hongmeng.

"This airflow is extraordinary, not a magic condensation, nor a magical achievement. If anyone can refine it, I'm afraid it's enough to catch up with the ancient emperor, make achievements for thousands of generations, and achieve a generation of myths!" Lu Yu stood here and said that even if he was thousands of miles apart, he could feel the vigorous vitality and endless power hidden in the airflow.

"Bum..." Suddenly, the airflow seemed to have been impacted, and the whole body fluttered. In just a moment, it was like ink entering the clear water and slowly melted in the boundless sky. At the same time, a copper tripod gradually appeared in the erratic clouds. The ancient and simple and endless runes were recorded on the surface of the copper tripod, which was strange. The picture flashed one by one at the mouth of the tripod.

"Hongmeng refines evil, heaven and earth is the furnace!"

Suddenly, the copper tripod expanded, as if it was full of endless airflow. In a blink of an eye, it was like a mountain. Lu Yu was slightly shocked when he recovered. Before he recovered, a suction that swallowed the sky and earth spewed out from the depths of the copper tripod and instantly covered Lu Yu.

"What's going on?" Lu Yu was shocked and shouted in a low voice. However, before he finished speaking, the force was like a dragon absorbing water, and Shengsheng incorporated him into the bronze tripod.

"The ancient qi refines the real body, and the qi-eating immortality is self-made!"

A sound sounded in the tripod, and Lu Yu was slightly moved. He only felt that the airflow surging all over his body was actually the same source as the silk he had just seen. His face changed greatly. Before he could react, the trace of ancient atmosphere wrapped around Lu Yu.

"Can this thing still be life-threatening if it is touched?" Lu Yu's heart sank and retreated quickly. After seeing the power of the airflow just now, he was already afraid of this thing. At this time, in the face of the huge destructive airflow in front of him, his first reaction was to retreat. However, contrary to expectations, the ancient atmosphere seems to be ubiquitous. Born in this tripod, the ancient airflow gradually became more and more sticky, and the endless air waves overlapped and reborn, and the space for Lu Yu to dodge became smaller and smaller.

"Mys..." Suddenly, a trace of ancient spirit wrapped around Lu Yu's arm, and suddenly burst into blue smoke. Even if it was as strong as Lu Yu's flesh, it could not withstand the erosion of this strange spirit. In an instant, the flesh and blood transpiration and dissipated invisible, and even the white bones came out. However, the ancient spirit continued to encroach upon Lu Yu's body and continued to eat away. The white bone gradually melted, as if it were melting iron and breaking gold. Lu Yu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled with bean-sized sweat dripping. After his death, the endless vitality and mana in his body turned into clear qi with flesh and blood and bones, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Isn't this an illusory space? Why is such a pain so real? It's just like... Lu Yu turned pale and said in a tone.

"Everything you are experiencing now is real, that is to say, if you can't stand the ancient sacrifice and can't get the approval of the Holy Law, then you will really die and leave nothing." At this time, the voice of Chiqi Xianzun slowly sounded, and there was no emotion mixed in it. The endless years allowed him to treat everything calmly. Even the ancient descendants seemed to be difficult to cause any waves in his heart.

"If you can't do it, will you be buried here?" Lu Yu frowned slightly, and his pale face was a trace of pain. The ancient spirit was so domineering that even the three world forces in Lu Yu's body could not offset each other. At most, it only slightly reduced the speed of erosion.

"Damn it, this airflow is so weird that it can't even resist the power of the world!" Lu Yu scolded. Almost half of his left body was dissipated and invisible, and even his internal organs came out. The scarlet blood turned into fog and steamed everywhere. His heart roared and was full of unwillingness. You should know that his body contains three world powers, all of which are the top methods in the world. In fact, if It is cultivated to the extreme, and any of them can resist the ancient spirit, at least equally. However, at this time, Lu Yu's magic power has not been completed, and the ancient spirit is the evolution of the altar, which is sacrificed by the emperor. With Lu Yu's current strength level, there is almost no possibility to resist.

"I don't believe that some of the barbarians in the past dynasties can inherit this Taoist scripture, and there must be a corresponding method. In those years, I was shocked and didn't die, so can!" Lu Yu roared in his heart, but it was useless. The ancient spirit was domineering. Gradually, Lu Yu's body on the left side turned into clear air, leaving nothing, and his right hand was also rapidly melting at a speed visible to the eyes. The endless magic power was like boiling oil, fused with the ancient spirit, accelerating the speed of its corrosion.

"Ah..." Lu Yu's heartbreaking roar carried through the world. This is not an invisible dissipation, but a dismemberment seen with the naked eye, but the process is too fast, which is equivalent to the torture of digging bones and cutting flesh.