The wise but weathered eyes met with the amazingly bright eyes. Ye Wuque was extremely surprised. If the voice was not the same, he would never believe that the handsome young man in front of him was Ji Yuanyang.
"Why, are you surprised by my appearance?"
Seeing Ye Wuque looking at him with a hint of surprise, Ji Yuanyang smiled slightly.
"Should I be an old man with white hair to fit the image in your mind?"
Ji Yuanyang seemed to be in a good mood and joked with Ye Wuque.
"I dare not, kid."
Although he felt close to Ji Yuanyang's kind tone, Ye Wuque's behavior was still very respectful, because he knew that the appearance could not fully reflect a person's whole body.
"Haha, Ye Wuque, Dark Silver Puppet, Dragon Soul Altar, Yuanli Crystal Flow, you have passed all three levels of the trial I set. Your performance amazes me."
Ji Yuanyang's praise for Ye Wuque was undisguised. At this moment, Ji Yuanyang, who stood with his hands behind his back, exuded a calm aura all over his body, as if he was calm and pure, not like an ordinary person.
"Thank you for your praise, senior. I just tried my best and got a little luck, so I passed by luck."
The posture of holding the fist has not changed. The praise from Ji Yuanyang did not make Ye Wuque really complacent and arrogant. He still maintained his original attitude. The experience of ten years of extinction made him, who had tasted the vicissitudes of life, understand when he should say what.
Seeing Ye Wuque, who remained humble despite his praise, Ji Yuanyang was more and more satisfied. Then, his wise eyes moved and he spoke again: "I once said that as long as you can pass the three trials, you can inherit all my inheritance. Now, I will tell you everything about the Yuanyang inheritance."
"Om"
Ji Yuanyang's eyebrows suddenly lit up after he finished speaking, and a deep green soft light shot out from it, vast and mellow, full of the breath of life, rushing straight towards Ye Wuque's eyebrows.
Ye Wuque saw the deep green divine thought for the second time, and knew that Ji Yuanyang wanted to tell him everything about the Yuanyang inheritance directly in this way.
"Om"
The deep green divine thought directly poured into Ye Wuque's eyebrows, and Ye Wuque felt his soul space tremble, but this time it was a series of pictures and memories.
Ye Wuque, with his eyes closed, carefully felt the scenes that kept lighting up in the soul space, and it seemed as if he had personally experienced what happened in the pictures.
Such a mysterious feeling makes people incomparably amazed. This is one of the wonderful uses of the power of the soul.
"Yuan Yang inheritance... Yuan Yang Palace... Dark Silver Puppet... Yuan Force River... Another round of Yin Yang... Another Ji Yuan Yang..."
The pictures sent by Ji Yuan Yang in the soul space kept alternating. After more than ten breaths, he finally understood why Ji Yuan Yang said that time was running out. Ye Wu Que opened his eyes again, but this time, his eyes were full of rolling murderous intent!
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The pictures that Ji Yuan Yang sent to him with his divine thoughts just now included some information about the Yuan Yang inheritance and Ji Yuan Yang himself, as well as the situation after the others entered the Yuan Yang Palace except him.
It included the three Mo sisters, Lin Yingluo, and Sima Ao being hunted by Zhou Huo and the red-haired youth, and everything that happened after Mo Honglian broke through in the Yuanli River, and even the battle with another Ji Yuanyang in the ten-foot passage. The last picture was Zhou Huo's cold smile as he seized the storage ring and the Chigai Siyang Gong and chased Mo Honglian again with a top-grade mortal weapon.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant, and the murderous intent in his heart was like a raging wave. Ye Wuque had reached the limit of his tolerance for Zhou Huo's behavior!
Time was running out!
Ji Yuanyang, who had been paying attention to the changes in Ye Wuque's expression, nodded slightly and said: "The Yuanyang inheritance was something I left behind decades ago. Initially, I just wanted to pass on some unique skills to those who were destined
to receive it. But later, due to the breakthrough of the Eight Desolate Savage Soul Thorn, my divine power was further improved, which allowed me to know some truths about myself, and I needed to go to an extremely dangerous place. In order to pass on what I have learned throughout my life, I left the me you see now in the Yuanyang inheritance, so what you see now is just a divine thought I left behind that year."
Ji Yuanyang spoke very quickly. He knew that Ye Wuque was in a hurry now, so he chose to make a long story short.
“There are two of my divine thoughts in the Yuanyang inheritance. One is the me in front of you, and the other is the me who was defeated by them. There are two divine thoughts and two me. One represents the one left for those who are destined, and the other represents the true inheritance. Over the past few decades, the Hundred Cities War has been held countless times, but only in this session did you, Ye Wuque, become my successor. Haha, it can be said that heaven has not let people down. Well, the most mysterious things I have learned in my life are the Dragon Soul Altar and the Eight Desolate Savage Soul Thorns. The rest is a set of yellow-level middle-grade unique skills, the Sun and Moon Martial Classics. Now, listen carefully…”
“Boom”
The bright red blade light crossed the void and hit a wall in front, instantly creating a huge crack of about ten feet!
“Swish, swish, swish…”
In the ten-foot passage, Mo Honglian, Nalan Yan, and Shen Yushu looked extremely solemn. Their body speed soared to the extreme. They rushed forward quickly, constantly dodging the bright red blade light coming from behind!
"Escape separately after leaving the ten-zhang passage! If you stay together, he will catch you all in one fell swoop!"
Nalan Yan's voice was very solemn. The oppression and murderous intent coming from behind made her realize that Zhou Huo had no intention of letting them go.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn guy..."
At this moment, Shen Yushu had long lost his demeanor. He kept cursing Zhou Huo while fleeing in a panic. His white eyebrows were tangled together like a knotted white earthworm, which was very ugly.
Mo Honglian said nothing, but her worries became deeper and deeper. Although she knew that Lin Yingluo was taking care of the Yuanli River and nothing would happen, what would be the consequences if Zhou Huo appeared there.
With this thought, Mo Honglian's speed could not help but increase by three points.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The blade of the Bloody Blade kept spitting out bright red blade light, like dripping blood. Zhou Huo, who was holding the Bloody Blade, felt as if his blood was boiling! A surge of hostility continued to rise, and the desire for killing and blood in his heart became stronger and stronger!
"Death...is not the most terrifying thing."
Zhou Huo laughed, his expression became evil, as if this was his nature, but he had been deliberately hiding it. Now, with the extremely violent Blood Blade, it was completely released.
"Run, run as much as you can, I hope that the desperate expression afterward will be the most beautiful picture..."
"Swoosh"
Mo Honglian, who was extremely fast, finally stepped out of the ten-zhang passage. A strong force of heaven and earth came over her. Then she saw the figures sitting cross-legged in the force river again. She turned her eyes and saw Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou standing beside her!
"Look! It's the elder sister! The elder sister is coming out!"
Little Baiou was the first to see Mo Honglian rushing out of the ten-zhang passage, and a happy smile immediately appeared on her little face.
"No! Something's wrong! Sister Honglian is injured!"
Lin Yingluo, who was meticulous, immediately noticed that Mo Honglian's expression was very wrong. Her face was even paler and her breath was unstable. It was clearly a sign of serious injury.
"Yingluo! Baiou! Qingye! Go!"
The next moment, Mo Honglian's extremely urgent voice resounded and instantly resounded in all directions!
This was the first time Lin Yingluo saw Mo Honglian so uneasy, but the tacit understanding she had cultivated along the way allowed her to make a calm judgment at the first time!
With a move of her body, Lin Yingluo took a step forward, gathered the purple energy with her slender hands, and slapped a spot in the energy river, causing the energy liquid in the energy river to splash and reveal the figure of Sima Ao sitting in it.
Sima Ao, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the energy river, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was not completely immersed in healing, but always keeping a strong vigilance.
With Lin Yingluo's slap, Sima Ao immediately understood that this was Lin Yingluo's warning, and the whole person immediately jumped out of the energy river at a very fast speed. Although his face was still pale, he had temporarily recovered his ability to move after absorbing the extremely strong energy of heaven and earth in the energy river.
Mo Honglian rushed towards the direction of Lin Yingluo and the other four at a very fast speed. Seeing the four people who were safe, she finally let go of her deep worries for a while, but then she tensed up again!
"Go!"
She rushed to the four people and uttered only this one word. Mo Honglian, who looked extremely solemn, did not stop at all.
"Big sister! What's wrong? Why are you so pale? Who did it?"
Xiao Baiou looked at the blood on the corner of Mo Honglian's mouth, her face flushed instantly, her fists clenched tightly, her eyes widened!
But before she could say the second sentence, Mo Honglian grabbed her right hand and rushed forward.
Mo Qingye and Lin Yingluo protected Sima Ao in the middle, and the three of them followed closely behind Mo Honglian. Although they didn't know why Mo Honglian was like this, they had already guessed the reason. However, in the next moment, the three people who looked back suddenly saw that their guesses in their hearts became true!
"Swish"
Zhou Huo, holding a dark red long sword, appeared at the entrance of the ten-foot passage. He looked around and saw the figures sitting cross-legged in the Yuanli River. He suddenly smiled slightly, but this smile exuded a terrifying cruelty.
"Shua"
the Blood Blade was raised, and the hot wave spread out. The power contained in the top-grade ordinary weapon was extremely terrifying. Instantly, the other nine cultivators guarding the Yuanli River changed color instantly, including three of the eight people who chose to give up in the mottled square.
These nine cultivators did not enter the Yuanli River in order to guard against the sudden attack of the geniuses in the other main cities. After all, all those who entered the Yuanli River were practicing selflessly every minute. If they were affected by the slightest influence from the outside world, their tendons and veins would be broken, their Yuanli would run wild, and their cultivation would be completely lost, and they would never be able to practice again.
One person guarded, two people practiced, and then took turns. In this way, three geniuses in each main city could enter the Yuanli River, and a certain safety could be ensured.
"Zhou Huo! What do you want to do?"
At this moment, seeing Zhou Huo raising the Blood Blade, one of them suddenly shouted!
"Hehe..."
That cruel smile suddenly enlarged, and a trace of bloodthirstiness and madness flashed across Zhou Huo's face as red as a date!
The Yuanli in the body was injected into the Bloody Blade, and the blade light of the Bloody Blade suddenly surged, and a terrifying aura poured out. Then, with a swing of his right arm, Zhou Huo slashed at the Yuanli River, aiming at all the figures sitting in it!
"Not good! Zhou Huo, you dare!"
"Attack together!"
"Asshole! Madman!"
...
Seeing that Zhou Huo actually shot into the Yuanli River, the nine monks guarding the Yuanli River suddenly changed their faces!
However, they were all geniuses from the 100 major cities, and they reacted immediately. The Yuanli in their bodies was unreserved, and nine Yuanli strands appeared out of nowhere, blocking the Yuanli River!
"Buzz"
The bright red blade light surged in the void, stretching for twenty feet, and the terrifying aura surged in all directions. Zhou Huo, who slashed this knife, had his eyes full of ridicule and cruelty!
"Swish" "Bang"
The twenty-foot blade light slammed into the nine combined Yuanli strands, and a shocking fluctuation broke out instantly. The strong Yuanli light and the bright red blade light swept across the ten directions. After the two were deadlocked for three or five breaths, the nine monks who had used the Yuanli strands to intercept them all trembled violently, their faces were terrified, and they all spurted blood!
"Swish"
The bright red blade light cut through the Yuanli strands, and slammed heavily on the Yuanli River with unabated force, erupting with a huge bang. The Yuanli liquid in the entire Yuanli River was stirred and churned, and a violent and incomparable force exploded comprehensively!
"No!"
"Why is this happening? Why..."
"Ah! My Yuanli... my tendons!"
...
Waves of shrill voices roared desperately from the Yuanli River, and the figures that were originally sitting cross-legged in the Yuanli River seemed to have been hit by a disaster from the sky! Almost his entire body was shaking violently, his internal energy was running wild, his tendons and veins were broken, blood was vomited, and he fainted in a blink of an eye, lying in a mess in the energy river.
"Hahahaha..."
Seeing that his knife had achieved such an effect, Zhou Huo was full of satisfaction and laughed wildly!
The red-haired young man standing behind Zhou Huo saw the tragic scene of the energy river, and his scalp couldn't help but numb, and his eyes looking at Zhou Huo were also full of fear. The
red-haired young man didn't expect Zhou Huo to be so cruel, turning all the cultivators in the energy river into useless people. Although they would not die, unless a miracle happened, these cultivators with broken tendons and veins would not be able to practice again in this life, and would be completely useless. This was more desperate than killing them.
Zhou Huo's vicious eyes looked at the nine monks who were seriously injured by his sword, and also looked at the ten people led by Nalan Yan, Mo Honglian and Shen Yushu who rushed towards the huge stone gate in three directions. He smiled and said in a crazy and cold tone: "Now... it's your turn."
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