After tens of thousands of years, many treasures of the past are now broken into ashes when touched by hand, and a total of ninety-eight sets of exercises can be preserved.

That's what they miss the most.

Therefore, these inheritances not only have their own strange appearances, but the prohibitions inside are also strange, except for "Eight Scenes and Eight Desolations True Dragon Jin", he has not much to do with other exercises.

Of course, the purpose of preserving the exercises is to find the inheritor. Most of the exercises are common prohibitions, which require latecomers to understand the true meaning of the opening chapter, and then condense the corresponding internal force to get the next layer of exercises, so that they can be pushed layer by layer, and there is no difference between learning and teaching in the sect.

But the real difference with master-apprentice teaching is that one is taught by someone and the other is based on self-understanding, and the difficulty has actually increased countless times.

Liu Heng would take it out and take a look at it when he had free time, but he didn't have the idea of cultivating, because he knew the truth that greed could not be chewed. With "Eight Scenes and Eight Desolations True Dragon Strength" Zhuyu in front, these exercises are at most used as a reference, but they are not worth his spending too much thought on them.

"Now it seems that this has become a trouble, and in the future, I will have the opportunity to help them find inheritors as much as possible, so that they will not be cut off from my hands. Liu Heng thought and looked coldly at the golden knife in his hand.

Spirit Blank Slash.

This true soldier with a hidden inheritance is the most resistant to him, and he is still refusing to watch the exercises, and even the opening chapter is guarded to death. In this way, there are many inheritance artifacts that have already given birth to spiritual wisdom, but there are only five or six kinds of strict guards like it, and it is the one that takes the lead.

I don't know what kind of material the golden knife is forged, the whole body is full of golden light, the treasure is holy, straight and simple. The appearance made Liu Heng like it when he saw it, but he didn't know why this knife would resist him so much, it didn't make sense.

He thinks that he is not a big man, but when it comes to the way of swordsmanship, he will not be arrogant, and he is definitely the most outstanding among his peers. So he couldn't figure it out. If the Spirit Blank Chopping Knife can't even look down on him, what other characters in the world can enter its eyes?

"Tell me, let me see who is qualified to inherit the exercises in your heart?" Liu Heng asked lightly.

It looked ridiculous to ask questions about a knife, but he knew that the sword spirit of the sword blade was absolutely understandable, but he didn't react and directly refused to communicate.

"With your attitude alone, I have a way to keep you in the dust until you die, and even smelt you. Recasting is. Liu Heng said coldly: "It's a shame that I don't have this ruthlessness, and I don't want to cut off a inheritance because of you, otherwise how can I allow you to get to this point?"

In the previous sentence, the golden knife suddenly erupted with an astonishing aura, and it was about to break free on its own, and wanted to fight back against Liu Heng, but Liu Heng's palm was held steadily, and it was as solid as a rock even if it struggled.

Said to be a real soldier. There was not much difference from the Dao weapon, and he was still in the middle of the martial arts realm, and he was able to suppress the broken Dao weapon of the White Bone Staff. Now it's easier to suppress this real soldier.

I don't know if I knew that Liu Heng was powerful, or if I heard what he said later, the golden knife finally stopped, and Liu Heng let go of it and said: "The twisted melon is not sweet, I won't force you, but let's discuss." How?"

The golden knife still didn't react, Liu Heng simply continued: "My internal strength is too strong, and the treasure knife cast by moire steel can no longer withstand it, and if it encounters a big war, it will inevitably become a hidden danger." So I just lack a blade that can withstand all my internal strength. I don't usually call you at will, I just hope that you can help when necessary, this is not difficult, right?"

He had discovered this problem before, and the material of moire stainless steel could only withstand less than forty percent of his internal force, which was the limit, and there was a possibility of soft and brittle collapse beyond even a slight. In the past, this was not a troublesome matter, Liu Heng himself also wanted to hide his strength, but thinking of the upcoming war, he had to take precautions.

It's always okay to prepare for the worst.

When these words were spoken, the golden knife simply reined in all its edges, obviously using silence to fight, which made Liu Heng's face sink a little, "Not to mention my grace to you not to kill, I can still promise you that I will no longer lock you in the Dahong Temple and hang you around my waist, once you find a suitable inheritor, I will let you leave, this should be enough, right?"

The golden knife shook violently, and finally there was a wisp of suspicion for the first time, as if he didn't believe that Liu Heng would keep his promise.

"Hmph. Liu Heng sneered, "You should know what I'm worth now, really how much I value you and your inheritance?"

This is a big truth, the golden knife in the Dahong Temple has seen Liu Heng's wealth and wealth, and he has also seen so many peerless exercises, and the rest of the resisting inheritance artifacts are thrown in the corner and no one cares about it, if you want to say that Liu Heng really values it, no one will believe it.

A moment later, wisps of golden light flowed across the golden sword's face, and then fell silent again. Liu Heng suddenly found that his hand was light, and the golden knife was no longer unusually heavy, and he immediately understood that the golden knife was agreed, and Meiyu finally felt a little relieved.

Picking out the hilt of a knife from his purse and inserting the golden knife into it, he pouted, "I also want to take a good look at what your favorite heir looks like." ”

Then, thinking that he was actually angry with a knife, he was dumbfounded at the moment.

In any case, finally solved a headache, and there was one less worry for Dabi him, "This time, go all out." ”

Next, he concentrated all his energy, constantly carrying qi and blood internal force to stabilize the current realm, wearing a set of inner armor strung with a lock dragon bi, and holding two pieces of jade in his hands.

"Such a luxurious cultivation method, I'm afraid that even the Holy Land Tianjiao can't enjoy it. Liu Heng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Reaching the peak of martial arts and not being able to break through to the realm of martial arts does not mean that the strength has stagnated. Will is one thing, skill is one thing, and there is also room for improvement with the internal force left, just like what he is doing now.

Quench the internal force, so that the internal force becomes more refined, and the power will also increase.

Internal force is related to the elixir of condensing qi and the exercises of cultivation, which leads to a huge difference in the strength of martial artists in the same realm.

For example, ordinary martial artists, cultivation is difficult, even if they happen to break through to the martial arts realm, the qi condensing elixir is inferior, and the exercises are not in the stream, and they are barely promoted to the peak of martial arts. The gap was even so big that ten Heli were not the opponents of a sect disciple.

And the disciples of the sect are often not as good as the true tradition, and the true transmission is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the difference will become bigger and bigger in the future.

Liu Heng should be regarded as the top level at the peak of the martial arts realm now. Half a year ago, when he was still in the middle of the martial arts realm, he could easily kill the martial servant at the peak of martial arts in Shen Dao. It is enough to see how big the gap is.

Now, even if hundreds of ordinary martial artists at the peak of martial arts besiege him, he will only be the one who wins in the end.

But standing at this level, Liu Heng's vision is no longer at that level, and his eyes will only look upward.

Those demons are his opponents.

"The world is so big, even Tianjiao doesn't dare to pretend to be invincible in the same realm, and if he wants to win the top thirty, he can't prepare too much. This is Liu Heng's opinion, and he doesn't dare to underestimate the heroes of the world. "If I can be so strong, it means that there are others who can do it. ”

Every time the Great Zhou Tian is transported, the internal force is rolling and consumed, and it is directly supplemented from the jade, and after the subtle influence of the locked dragon bi, you can feel a little purer than before.

This kind of change is not big, but it is better to be long-lasting, and it can be continuously refined. The longer you practice, the better the effect. But a piece of jade worth 10,000 yuan of purple gold can last for a day at most. One can imagine how extravagant this cultivation method is.

Consuming 10,000 yuan of purple gold every day, he can only get a very small increase, and his worth is not exaggerated, and he will never do such a ridiculous thing.

I don't know how the Holy Land Tianjiao cultivates, at least Liu Heng never dared to have extravagant hopes before, and he didn't dare to let go of his cultivation until now that he was quite worthy. It is estimated that there are not many people in the world who can enjoy this kind of cultivation treatment. But if you want to say that you can also use the more precious lock dragon string as an inner armor to assist, you are afraid of scaring people to death when you say it.

That is to say, Liu Heng made a windfall, and it happened that there was no shortage of lock Longbi to do it, and it was impossible to change to Wang Yuqian.

"However, I believe that others are doing the same thing as me now. The corners of Liu Heng's mouth hooked up a smile. I still felt a lot of pressure coming from behind.

Now the ten people in the flying boat are also not short of jade.

Thinking in his heart, while he was seriously urging his internal force, he was distracted to comprehend the various exercises he cultivated, from the bow body technique to the "Blood Refining Technique", from the "Ten Thousand Heavy Mountain Opening Axe" to the newly obtained "Eight Scenes and Eight Desolations True Dragon Strength", without a moment's delay.

Time flies, and there are a lot of small troubles on the way, including the demon clan that doesn't have long eyes, and a few big thieves. However, they were unfortunate to encounter a harrier whale flying boat with an overlord in charge, but they killed themselves and were wiped out by Elder Wu, and many times even the teenagers were not alarmed.

The flying boat will occasionally stop, either when it reaches the head of the sect that it has befriended, it will stop for a while, or when it meets the flying boat of the sect on the same road, it is indispensable to be polite.

So when they were about to arrive at the Holy Land in more than ten days, their team had expanded to more than a dozen flying boats, including many more people in the flying boats, which was much more lively than at the beginning.

Later, the people who got on the flying boat all took a ride from several sects along the way, because they had their own affairs when they came to the holy land, so they took a ride along the way. These sects have some origins with Zhou Tianzong, there are old and young people who come, the older generation often goes to accompany Elder Wu if they have enough status, and those who are not enough often stay in the room honestly, as for the juniors, they have a lot of temperament, which makes Feizhou a little popular.

The juniors are not much different in age, but there is no pressure to participate in the big competition, so where can they endure the temperament and practice hard. Although there were elders who heard their orders before getting on the flying boat, telling them to pay more attention and not to disturb Wang Yuqian and the other ten people, but after a long time, they were all hot.

"It's almost there, isn't it?"

On the deck of the flying boat, thirty or forty teenagers gathered together, all with excited expressions on their faces, expressing their impatience.

"It's the first time I've been to the Holy Land, and I've heard that the Holy Land is full of weather and unforgettable, but I don't know if it's true?"

"Meiyu Snow Mountain, Hundred Holy Divine Stones, Thousand Miles of Wolf Velvet Flowers, such as purple snow covers, if I can't see these wonders, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. ”

"Look, isn't that the First Saint of the Hundred Holy Divine Stones?"

There was a girl next to her who exclaimed, her voice was crisp and beautiful, attracting everyone to look forward.

The most famous wonder of the holy land Bailing Valley is the hundred strange stones that look like saints in the territory, which is not only the origin of Bailing Valley, but also the countless myths and legends related to it.

Among them, the most widely spread is the legend of the Hundred Saints.

It is rumored that it fell from the sky at the beginning of the world, indicating that a hundred saints will be born in the future world, throughout the ancient and modern times. And the most amazing thing about this legend is that since ancient times, there are indeed a hundred saints in the historical records, and the demeanor can be found in the hundred saints of the sacred stone corresponding to the similar divine stone, which adds to the rich mythological color of this legend.

"It's also a coincidence, the first divine stone we saw turned out to be the first saint recorded in the history books, the Desolate Saint Divine Stone. Some people sighed and marveled at this coincidence, but they felt very lucky.

In the distance, there is a sacred stone standing tall, which is particularly eye-catching no matter how you look at it.

It is more accurate to say that it is a sacred stone, rather than a stone mountain.

A whole piece of bluestone is thousands of zhang high, more than half a section higher than all the mountains next to it, like a giant running wildly, reckless and majestic, revealing an ancient and wild inexplicable atmosphere.

The desolate saint, is the first saint who opened the world, thinking of the description of the desolate saint in the history books and various myths, how to look at how to feel that the god stone in front of him has both god and form, it is exactly what the desolate saint should be, and the teenagers can't help but believe a little more in the legend of the hundred saint god stone.

"It's amazing!" muttered many teenagers, amazed and shocked.

And some of the teenagers were young and precocious, although they were also curious about the Desolate Saint Divine Stone, but after reading it, they quickly retracted their minds and whispered to each other.

"Counting up, the last sage Confucian Zengzi has passed away for almost a thousand years, right?" Hu Ziming's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Confucian Zeng Sheng happens to be the hundredth saint in history, I don't know if you have ever heard of a saying?"

Zhao Xiao pouted when he heard this, "Do you want to say that there is no more saint after Zeng Sheng?"

After the saint, there is no saint.

This topic suddenly made the atmosphere very depressing and heavy, because there had never been such a long fault in history, and no new saints had been born for a thousand years, and with the rumors of a hundred saints, this statement became more and more popular.

Many people say that the Mandate of Heaven has decreed the birth of a hundred saints, and since Zeng Sheng is the hundredth saint, he is the last, and from him onwards, it is impossible to give birth to new saints in the world.

This statement is very frightening, and it is the reason why the world has been divided and turbulent for thousands of years. Without saints, it is like all beings have lost their guiding light, and everyone is full of fear and confusion about the future.

"Do you believe it?" Hu Ziming didn't mean that the two of them were vindictive, and asked with a solemn expression.

Zhao Xiao was stunned for a moment and then pouted again: "Anyway, the saint has never had anything to do with me and other martial artists, so what difference does it make if you believe it or not?"

When Hao Mingjing heard this, he couldn't help but interject: "It's all nonsense, why are you still serious?"

Before the two of them could respond, a retort that could be raised suddenly interjected next to them.

"Ridiculous! How is this nonsense?" (To be continued.) )