Although hundreds of years have passed, the mystery of this place and its various rumors still exist in the hearts of the monks here, and cannot be dissipated.

Once you step in, it is very likely that you will never be able to get out of the West Ring again, and its mysterious veil is like a fictitious thing to Su Ming, but for the vast majority of monks, the mysterious coercion is enough to suffocate people.

After hundreds of years of absence, when Su Ming returned to the West Ring again, he looked at the crack in the starry sky here, silent, and there seemed to be a scene in front of him that he was forced to step into here by the four true realm guard forces hundreds of years ago, and after he walked out, the four real world guard forces in his brain, and then he was chased and killed by a master realm power.

Now...... If that palm realm power still dares to make a move, then Su Ming will not hesitate to cut off this person's palm.

In silence, Su Ming spoke lightly.

"Changhe seniors, please wait here for a while, the juniors have something to go here. Zhu Youcai didn't speak, but sat cross-legged in the starry sky with his eyes closed.

Su Ming turned his head to look at the Huokui Ancestor, and the thin old man immediately looked like what Su Ming said, which was the touch of the holy decree, with a sycophantic smile on his face, and nodded frequently.

Facing the appearance of the Fire Kui Ancestor, Su Ming didn't wait to say anything, and immediately the bald crane beside him was no longer confused, if he had no heart and lungs, he would have long since lost his sadness, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, staring at the Fire Kui Ancestor, and it felt an extremely strong threat that rushed straight into his mind.

This threat came from the sycophantic expression of the Fire Kui Ancestor, this kind of look made the bald crane very unhappy, and its bald wings immediately opened, revealing a proud look, and glared at the Fire Kui Ancestor with great meaning.

Then he immediately bent down, looked at Su Ming with the same sycophancy, and hurriedly spoke.

"Boss, do you want Little Bald to go here first to see what is going on, in case there is danger. With my skills, I can defuse it. It's not like some guys who are in flames all over their bodies and don't know how to share the danger for the boss. This kind of kind of kind words of the bald crane are rare in him, Su Ming squinted his eyes and swept over the bald crane, and smiled slightly.

Huokui Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look at the bald crane, his face immediately showed a look of wanting to share the danger for Su Ming. Although he is said to be a powerful person in the palm realm, even if he is a creature with a high level of cultivation, his nature is difficult to change, just like this Huokui Ancestor, when he was not an ancestor, although he had a good talent. But to be able to have such a cultivation, to be able to obtain the ancestral inheritance of the Huokui clan and reach the palm realm in one fell swoop, and to kill from within his clan, has a lot to do with his ability to be good at slapping horses with the ancestors of the year.

It's just that this skill has been useless for too long, and now it's a little jerky, not as smooth as it was back then.

Su Ming ignored the secret battle between the bald crane and the Huokui Ancestor, and shook his body towards the crack in the West Ring. Gallop away. Its figure stepped into the crack and disappeared in an instant.

Bald cranes, don't look at what they say. But in fact, I don't want to go to this Xihuan place again, the scene of being in a coma here back then has already caused a shadow to him, and now seeing Su Ming stepping in alone, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his expression was anxious, and he turned his head and glared at Huokui Ancestor fiercely.

Huokui Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the bald crane with a smile, his face also showed sycophancy, and he sneered in his heart, secretly saying that Lao Tzu's appearance didn't know how many clansmen were paralyzed back then, and the scheming Su Ming himself couldn't deceive, but you little bird, I would definitely coax you around.

Seeing the appearance of Huokui Ancestor, the bald crane suddenly sighed in his heart, and there was a feeling that he had underestimated this person before, so when he snorted coldly in his heart, his expression changed, from the previous angry glare to a smile, and he stepped forward and hugged the thin Huokui Ancestor, and in the laughter, the two sides looked very good.

"Fire boy, the first time your grandfather saw you, he thought you were a thing that could be deeply acquainted!"

"It's easy to say, Crane Dao Friends Immortal Wind Dao bones, but the old man doesn't dare to climb high. ”

"Well, you look down on your grandfather?"

This person and a crane have their own thoughts here, not to mention the secret fighting, at this moment in the West Ring area, a quiet, 100,000 stone tablets, many over 100,000 zhang, standing on the earth.

Among them, there are 10,000 stone tablets, the color of which seems ordinary, but if you look closely, you can see that ...... That's purple!

Under the 100,000 stone tablets, many people meditated cross-legged, and these people sometimes looked up and looked at the 10,000 purple stone tablets, all of them showed longing and envy.

At this moment, under the 10,000 purple stone tablets, there were dozens of people, sitting cross-legged, motionless, their expressions were calm, but in this calm, there was a sense of persistence and superiority.

Because, they have purple stone tablets, because they are the only one among the 100,000 stone tablets here...... People who will not be erased by the will of the rules of this place, the purple stone tablet, can only add the number of people, and no one will die.

But this is not absolute, although there will be no substituted death due to the arrival of outsiders, but it can be ...... On the purple stele, there is another rule, which everyone here knows.

Every year, ten people perish, and these ten people are the ten weakest in cultivation.

No matter how tall the stele is, as long as the cultivation is always at the end in these hundred years, then the end is to be erased, so that as the owner of the purple stele, while having some special features, all the monks who are purple steles have also fallen into a kind of cultivation for life.

"Purple Stele...... It's a pity that when I entered here, the purple stele didn't choose me, otherwise, if I could become a tribute to the purple stele, it would ...... You don't have to worry so much every day, as long as you practice crazy, you can avoid killing. ”

"This is fate, but why is the purple stele so special here, and I see that the number of people on this purple stele is only a few thousand?"

"You've only been here for a short time, and this incident is related to a legend back then...... There's a lot of relevance. In this quiet land of 100,000 stone tablets, from time to time, eyes fell on the 10,000 purple stone tablets, and the slight voices of several people faintly echoed.

Just as their voices were talking, suddenly, the highest of the purple stone tablets, which was a huge stone tablet more than 100,000 zhang high, flashed at this moment, and an old man walked out of it.

The old man's face was vicissitudes, and the moment he walked out, he immediately attracted the gaze of everyone here, especially the dozens of people who were now outside the purple stele, all of whom bowed deeply to the old man.

"I've seen the Ancestor. ”

The old man nodded, without saying a word, sat cross-legged under the stone tablet, closed his eyes and meditated.

"It's the ancestor of the Zhao family!" whispered from the people of the other stone tablets, faintly appearing again.

"That's right, this person's stele has already reached the point where he can go out, but he didn't choose to go out, but went crazy to cultivate......"

"I've heard people say that there was a legend here...... One is called Mosu ......"

"Shut up!!, it's better not to mention it here, it's not someone we can talk about. ”

"Oh, then why can Brother Zhou talk about it?"

"Brother Zhou, you're talking about Zhou Kang, he's ...... Not like us. ”

At the moment when the conversation between the people from the other stone tablets was whirling, suddenly, the entire land of 100,000 stone tablets suddenly appeared violently, like a storm surging, from the void in all directions, there was a roar and rolling.

The rolling roar spread in all directions, causing the earth to shake, and the nothingness of this place kept tumbling, turning into a drastic change that swept through the place.

The sound of exclamation suddenly spread all around, and the earth where countless stone tablets stood towering, originally only a few monks sat cross-legged outside the stone tablet, but now with the deafening roar of this place, all the stone tablets shook violently.

Those stone tablets were shaking, one by one immediately emitted a bright light, one by one the figures of the monks were forcibly forced out, after walking out of the stone tablet, some of them looked solemn, some looked panicked, and looked upwards together.

Rumble!

A huge sound came from above rolling like the power of the sky, among the 100,000 stone tablets on the earth, on the 10,000 purple stone tablets, the purple meaning was not very obvious, at this moment, an unprecedented purple light was emitted, this light was dazzling, and it covered the earth in an instant, making the 10,000 purple stone tablets in the 100,000 stone tablets extremely conspicuous!!

The ancestor of the Zhao family was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and when he looked up, there was a rare trace of excitement in his expression, and all the owners of the purple stone tablet next to him trembled violently, and they clearly felt that they were extremely familiar, and there was a strong urge to worship, as the shaking became more and more intense, it became more and more intense in their hearts.

This change in this place is unprecedented in the memories of many of them, but there are still some people who faintly seem to remember something, and their expressions seem to be excited and apprehensive.

Zhou Kang, sitting silently under the stone stele, raised his head to look at the rolling void above, with a touch of emotion in his eyes, he knew...... Mosu, back.

"Zhao Tiangang, welcome the return of the Lord!" The ancestor of the Zhao family stood up, looked towards the sky, and bowed deeply with his fists.

When the vicissitudes of its voice echoed, all the owners of the purple stone tablet worshiped to the sky in unison.

"Welcome to the return of the Lord!" The voice spread with a roar, shaking the other 90,000 stone tablet people, so that when their expressions continued to change, in the sky, between the roars, the fog clouds violently rolled back wildly on both sides, revealing a huge gap, and one, with an indifferent expression, walked forward, from far to near, more and more clearly figure.

Mosu!

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