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This kind of cultivation is not much in Wanfa Sect, so how can he be a dispensable cannon fodder in Lingmo Sect.

Song Mingyun was already one of the few high-level monks.

There is a slight gap in terms of the real core, but not too much.

The black seal is the key to entering the ruins of the Lingmo Sect, and the original site of the Lingmo Sect was built on a powerful inheritance. Perhaps using this magic weapon can not only open the treasures at the original site, but also pry open part of the inheritance.

Otherwise, the monks from the Spirit Demon Sect would not be so obsessed with the black seal and would send monks to sneak into the small cave to search for it. They also didn't know that there were two old immortals in Xiaodongtian who used other methods to keep themselves alive. Entering the cave was like beating a dog with a meat bun.

"Can the treasure of the Spiritual Demon Sect be restored to the sect by taking it out?"

Mr. Tushan didn’t believe it.

No matter what kind of powerful skill inheritance or spiritual treasure it is, it takes time to settle down. Saying such words is probably to deceive the successors, so that they will not lose hope of reviving the sect.

But if the black seal is really helpful in opening up the powerful inheritance, it will be a good thing for Tushanjun. In this way, Master Yuyan can take advantage of the opportunity to get the inheritance that he has been thinking about.

Withdraw the blue-grey palm.

The demon immediately fell to the ground. It wanted to shout out, but was unable to make a sound at all. The pain in its soul caused it to wail silently. Fortunately, this kind of Taoism, which is like a criminal law, does not last long, otherwise it will become stupid again.

The look he looked at Tushanjun was even more fearful.

Not only is this man very powerful, but his heart is made of stone and iron, so even if it wants to use demonic energy to influence him, it can't affect him. It feels like I am not seducing others into being possessed, but I feel like I am moving mountains.

Tu Shanjun ignored the devil's little moves and talked about controlling his emotions.

The devil's evil heretics are nothing compared to his love-bending skills. If it weren't for the fact that the demon head was still useful, he would definitely not keep this thing around.

He kicked up the demon lying on the ground, and Tu Shanjun said coldly: "Don't continue to pretend to be dead, come with me for a walk." After saying that, he grabbed the demon without caring about his reaction, and turned it into a black ball. Qi is thrown into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tu Shanjun walked into another quiet room, looked at Jindan Yin Shen who was suppressed by the talisman and said: "Your junior brother told you everything, the plan of Lingmo Sect, the underground of Yangcheng..."

"impossible!"

"The restriction does not allow him to say this." The Grand Master's Yin Shen roared and pulled the talisman and rushed in front of Tushanjun. Unfortunately, when he was only half a foot away from Tushanjun, he was suppressed to the ground and unable to move.

"He also told me the key to open the ruins." Tu Shanjun took out the black seal.

At this time, the astonished Grand Master had no doubts about Tu Shanjun's words. He understood that even if his junior brother didn't say anything, the person in front of him had already broken through the restrictions and knew a lot.

The masters in the middle stage of Jindan know not much, but definitely not much.

Having that information is enough.

Tu Shanjun put away his black seal and turned around to leave.

He was not here to humiliate the Golden Pill Master of Ling Sect, nor was he here to obtain information. He was here to confirm whether the information he knew was true or false, and whether it was forged by the devil.

The devil's memory may also lie.

It is impossible for the great master of Lingmen to know these things. Even if he was lying, he would never have imagined that Tushanjun had captured a demon that could swallow people's memories, so he needed to confirm his reaction.

Step out of the quiet room and use Tushanjun to activate the sound transmission.

"The inheritance of great power?"

A slightly surprised tone came from the other end of the transmission talisman: Master Yuyanyan. He didn't know why Tushanjun brought up old things again after three years, but Master Yueyan did not elaborate in the transmission talisman.

Tu Shanjun put down the jade slip on the wicker chair on the top floor of the Dan Pavilion.

He did not ask about the matter he was concerned about first, but instead asked: "Senior, does he know the person deep in the Netherland?"

"The Nascent Soul Lord deep in the Netherworld."

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it."

"I won't go there either. Even Lord Nascent Soul is not easy to mess with."

"Why did you think of asking that person? Could it be that he has something to do with inheritance?" Master Yuyan's words reminded Tu Shanjun that there was still something serious to say, and the man in the Netherworld was not in a hurry to deal with it.

Then he looked at Master Yueyan and said, "I just saw something about Lingmo Sect from the memory of Master Jindan of Lingmen."

Master Yuyan looked surprised. He immediately thought of the Soul Searching Technique, but the Soul Searching Technique also had considerable limitations. He has also dealt with the remnants of the Spirit Demon Sect, and those people do not seem to be soul-searchers so easily.

Maybe Tushanjun has some special magical power.

Master Yuyan said with a smile: "What does this have to do with the powerful inheritance? However, Tiger, you have chosen a good time. I should not be far away from getting the inheritance."

Yueyan didn't know what Tu Shanjun meant by saying this. Since Tu Shanjun was interested in the inheritance of great power again, he was willing to give it up. As long as the two of them studied the inheritance together, there was no need to fight.

In fact, Master Yuen Yan originally wanted Tu Shanjun to take away the inheritance. He had been here for too long and it was not like he would continue to be tied to this inheritance. Instead of wasting his life in vain, it is better to wait for the elixir to be completed and then go to Yuanyang Region to look for opportunities.

Tu Shanjun shook his head and explained clearly the Lingmo Sect's plan to reestablish the sect.

Master Yue Yan, who had not taken it seriously at first, became more frightened the more he heard: "You mean, they want to wait for me to die, and then take advantage of the Blood Evil Sect to attack Yangcheng to invade the original underground site of Yangcheng and destroy their sect. Take out the treasures to achieve the purpose of restoring the sect."

"That's right, I guess they didn't expect that the Taoist friends would take a fancy to the land that was originally not favored by others, and built a large formation to run the big city. However, after testing the strength of the Taoist friends, they decided to give up the frontal attack."

"I just didn't expect that fellow Taoist lifespan would be so long." Tu Shanjun said with a smile.

People from the Lingmo Sect may have known some of Yuyan's background and had some expectations, but they just didn't expect the length of their lifespan. Because the average golden elixir master's life span of Qi training and foundation building combined can live up to five or six hundred years.

Master Yuyan has lived for eight hundred years and is still alive today.

Judging from the current appearance, he is still in good spirits, and it should not be a problem to live for another ten years.

This also made Tu Shanjun sigh, the advantage of supernatural bloodline is indeed great, at least ordinary monks would not dare to use it like this.

"But, this also has something to do with..." Master Yueyan understood the whole story, but these things seemed to have nothing to do with the inheritance of great power. They were all old events and the activities of the remnants of the Spirit Demon Sect.

If Tu Shanjun wanted to take revenge, Master Yuyan would also take action. This could be considered their common opponent.

These opponents did not dare to show their true colors at all. They had a tentative fight and never dared to take action again. Based on this alone, they knew that they would not be successful.

Tu Shanjun put down the wine cup and muttered: "I have the key to the ruins of the Lingmo Sect in my hand." He turned his hand and took out the black seal from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the black seal was spinning in his hand.

The moment he saw the black seal, Master Yuyan almost overturned the corner of the table and stood up.

Pointing to the black seal, he said excitedly: "This, this...this."

"This thing is like a key."

Tushanjun never thought that the Great Black Mountain Seal could make the usually calm and calm old man so excited.

"key?"

"The key to unlocking the core inheritance place!"

Master Yueyan took out a seal from the storage ring. Different from the one in Tushanjun's hand, this seal looked like a poor imitation, or a disposable talisman made by a highly trained person.

"This is?!"

"The treasure given by the master who gave me advice is said to be able to open up the place of inheritance."

Master Yuyan brought his palm closer and compared the two seals carefully. His eyes burst out with light. The two things were indeed very similar, but there was still a small difference.

The one in his hand is a fake, and the one in Tushanjun's hand is the original one.

Tu Shanjun was surprised and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

No wonder Master Yuyan spent so long here. It turned out that he had the key to unlock the inheritance in his hand.

…

The place of inheritance is under Yangcheng’s spiritual veins.

If Master Yuyan hadn't led him the way, Lord Tushan wouldn't have been able to find this place under his spiritual veins. This place didn't seem to be truly rooted in the ground, but rather seemed to be in a crack.

If you really want to say it is similar to something, it should be Dongtian.

The first feeling when entering the heritage site is that it is foggy.

The sky is gray and the earth is slightly broken.

There are ruins of broken walls in the distance, and you can vaguely see the surviving appearance of the original palace. This side of the world is narrow, and it doesn't look like a real existence. It's like a reflected magic formation.

The magic eye of the running spirit officer broke through the illusion in front of him and saw a long staircase. The staircase did not appear out of thin air, but relied on the towering mountain.

The mountains reach straight into the clouds.

The stairs are carved with drawings that look like children's graffiti.

Tu Shanjun turned his eyes to look at Master Yuyan.

The person who is most familiar with this place should be Yuenyan Zhenren. Why should he abandon the near and seek the far away and have to work hard to solve the riddles set by the owner of this place.

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Tu Shanjun's eyes, Master Yuyan explained: "The inheritance here is different from that elsewhere. Each level records the skills and techniques practiced by the owner of this place at the corresponding stage, as well as the insights at that time and subsequent achievements in practice. annotation."

"This is a rare good thing, but it is not a good thing. Once you fall into the vicious circle of learning Taoism, you will not be able to get out of these tests." Master Yuyan explained.

"How many steps are there in total?"

"One thousand and one."

"How many paths have you walked, senior?"

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight."

Tu Shanjun stepped forward and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."

Master Yuyan smiled. He deliberately did not tell Tu Shanjun how he passed the test. He just wanted to let Tu Shanjun know the test of almighty first and not to take the inheritance of almighty in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Tiger Tu didn't stand for long after stepping on the stairs, and quickly walked to the second step.

"So fast? He is truly a genius!"

Soon, Master Yue Yan overturned his idea, because in just a short time, Tu Shanjun was walking like flying and had already reached the nine hundredth level.

This is his eight hundred years of accumulation.

It wasn't until Tushanjun stood on the thousand steps that he finally stopped.

Tu Shanjun sighed, shook his head and stood there for a long time as if appointed, looking up at the huge bronze door not far away that seemed to connect to the sky, and the groove on the door where the key should be placed.

Regardless of whether there are grooves or not, Master Yueyan stood on the 998th level, falling into deep doubt: "Is it an illusion? It must be an illusion."

"Hahaha, it's an illusion!"

Tu Shanjun sighed, not because he couldn't go up, but because he didn't experience any test at all, and he just walked up all the way easily. I originally thought there would be a test in the end, but in fact there wasn't.

Nothing at all!

From this, he had a huge question: "Am I still a human being?"

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Tushanjun still took that step, took out the seal and placed it on the groove of the bronze door. With a roar, the huge ancient door located at the top of the mountain and connected to the sky slowly opened.