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Chapter 104: The Secret Art of the Holy Way

The phantom appeared, alarming the three top-level strong men who had survived to this day. They seemed to know this phantom, and their expressions were shocked, especially the old man with fairy spirit, who was as if a mortal had seen a ghost, and his face was full of disbelief.

When Lu Jiang noticed the old man's fear, he became more and more frightened. He vaguely guessed that the phantom should be hidden in the body of the demon son. What surprised Lu Jiang was how this phantom came from. Looking back on the illusory space that was hit by the Spirit Mountain of All Things and broke into. Thinking of the phantom's words, Lu Jiang had an understanding that this phantom dared to fight with God, and probably had its glorious and immortal legend.

"Demon... I don't know that he is your inheritance, please calm down!" The old man with fairy spirit and Taoist gaze faced the phantom's gaze, and had no room for resistance and said tremblingly.

Although the phantom was hard to see clearly, in the old man's heart, he had already felt the look of the strong man in front of him. At this moment, the old man seemed to have returned to the pressure he felt when he was facing the top strong man when he just stepped into the door of cultivation. This pressure made him like an ant. The old man hadn't experienced this situation for too long, and even if the person sealed him on this, he could not feel this feeling.

The phantom received the response from the old man. His eyes swept over the other few people, and finally all merged into Lu Jiang's body and disappeared. The whole process only lasted for a few breaths, but it resolved Lu Jiang's death disaster.

After waking up, Lu Jiang secretly thanked himself. If it weren't for this phantom, he would have been doomed. Just as Lu Jiang sighed secretly, a cold word rang out in Lu Jiang's mind: "He can protect you many times. You will have to rely on yourself in the future. If you rashly break into the forbidden area, you will be corpsed one day!"

Lu Jiang was shocked all over. He heard that the words came from the human demon son. Lu Jiang, who had relied on before, was completely helpless when he heard the human demon son's words. Judging from his words, he probably had received the protection of the phantom several times. He thought a little, but Lu Jiang did not think much. He had a premonition that it would not take long before he could rise. At that time, even without the phantom, he could still walk his own path.

As for the dragon floating in the Linghai of Lu Jiang, it was like a sculpture at this time, and it was already as dumb as a wooden chicken. The sudden appearance of the phantom before shocked him. The old man with fairy style and Taoist bone called the phantom "demon", which made him feel like he was bombarded by five thunders.

"Demon!! Is it that demon? How is it possible?" A storm of waves arose in Qiulong's heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he could not see through this boy who was only in the late stage of the Ling Realm. His eyes slightly turned and looked at the demon son beside him. He was extremely shocked. Finally, he murmured: "No wonder he gave up climbing the Tianshan Mountain and actually owned his inheritance?"

When Qiulong was frightened, the old man with fairy spirit and Taoist gazes at Lu Jiang and said gently: "My friend, I have offended you before, please forgive me."

Lu Jiang came back to his senses from his thoughts, looked at the old man, Lu Jiang pondered for a moment, and said, "It was the kid's fault that he would break into this place rashly." The old man in front of him was not sure how strong he was. Although Lu Jiang had the protection of the phantom, he didn't know how many times the phantom could protect him, so he did not dare to break up with the old man.

Seeing Lu Jiang's sincere expression, a strange look flashed through the old man's eyes. After a long time, the old man suddenly said, "I have been imprisoned here for countless years. Even though my cultivation level has reached the pinnacle, of course... Although I am not as good as your master, I am also the leader of a sect and an emperor. Because I have the secret technique of the holy Tao, I don't want to be buried here because of my death. Can you help me bring the secret technique of the holy Tao back to my Holy Tao Sect?"

Lu Jiang was stunned. He didn't expect that the old man would give him some luck when he came to him. He pondered for a little while, but Lu Jiang did not answer, but just stared at the old man, thinking about something.

"Of course, as long as you guarantee to bring the secret technique of the Holy Dao back to the Holy Dao Sect and become a disciple under my Holy Dao Sect, you can also practice the secret technique of the Holy Dao!" The old man said calmly, his turbid eyes as if he could see through what Lu Jiang was thinking.

"Senior loves you, I don't know if you can find the Holy Dao Sect one day. However, if you can find it, you will definitely return the secret technique of the Holy Dao. As for whether you want to join the Holy Dao Sect, you cannot guarantee it." Lu Jiang's eyes flashed slightly and he said calmly. Although he didn't know what the secret technique of the Holy Dao Sect was, it would be extraordinary to make the old man think so. If possible, one day, what if you can find the Holy Dao Sect one day, what if you return the secret technique?

A trace of disappointment flashed through the old man's eyes. He sighed and said, "Then please make a vow to take the heart of Taoism as your oath."

"Boy, the heart of Tao is an oath. This is almost the most terrifying oath for those who have realized Taoism. Once it is not completed, the heart of Taoism will be unstable in the future. It is like a conversation about reaching the great way!" Qiulong said suddenly.

Lu Jiang's heart was condensed. He glanced at the old man and said calmly: "It's okay to take the heart of Tao as an oath. If the senior doesn't believe in the boy, then give up." Lu Jiang was not afraid that the old man would dare to do anything to him anymore, so he refused to say it directly.

A sharp look flashed across the old man's eyes, but he hid it very well. He sighed slightly and pondered for a long time. The old man said, "Since that's the case, I beg my friend to remember what I said today. If you see a disciple of the Holy Dao Sect one day, I beg you to return the secret technique of the Holy Dao." Then, the old man said, "My friend, please come forward."

Lu Jiang pondered for a moment, without worrying, walked to the old man. The old man raised his hand and pointed directly at Lu Jiang's eyebrows. This time, there was no terrifying pressure. At the same time, Lu Jiang only felt an inexplicable force pouring into the spiritual sea. Finally, a golden scroll was formed in the spiritual sea. However, the scroll was rolled up, making Lu Jiang unable to see what was on the scroll.

Soon, the old man withdrew his hand, and his whole body seemed to have grown old in an instant. He was restless and whispered: "My friend, just need to comprehend the Taoist patterns on the holy Tao scroll to open it. I saw that the little friend had a trace of dragon energy on his body, and he could find the person under the Seventh Stone Monument. He had what you needed on his body." The old man said, but he lost his breath and sat here.

He has been sealed for countless years and has survived to this day. Although he has passed the secret scroll of the Holy Way to Lu Jiang and has made his transformation ahead of time, he has not been able to hold on for long to this day, and it is enough to fulfill his life's wish.

Lu Jiang looked at the old man with his eyes closed and pondered for a moment. He bowed slightly to the old man. No matter what, the old man indirectly sent him a fortune. Then, Lu Jiang looked at the seventh stone tablet and found that there was an extremely burly man who was about ten feet tall under the stone tablet. Although he had died for many years, he still had a flash of light all over his body, and his muscles were as if he was full of endless explosive power.

When Lu Jiang went to the seventh stone tablet, Qingmu and two other young men were kneeling under the stone tablet. I am afraid that they also received the inheritance of those who were imprisoned here and could survive. Lu Jiang was not jealous of it. He was satisfied with the secret technique of the holy Tao. Lu Jiang looked at these stone tablets all the way, and he found that the first stone tablet in the distance had been cut off horizontally, and the chain was also broken and scattered all over the ground. I am afraid that the people imprisoned here had broken free from the seal.

The second stone tablet was even more strange. Under the stone tablet was a huge head, and the body disappeared. The chains penetrated the head and eyebrows, making it extremely strange. The third stone tablet was imprisoned with a boy. The boy seemed to be only eight or nine years old and was ragged. When Lu Jiang looked at the boy, the boy looked at Lu Jiang weakly.

The fourth stone tablet is a giant who is unknown how tall it is. Lu Jiang could still vaguely feel the surging power in the giant's body. The fifth stone tablet is the person who was imprisoned by Qingmu. This man was wearing golden armor, like a supreme person. The sixth stone tablet was empty, and even the chain was not seen, and he disappeared. The eighth stone tablet was the old man with a hanged hair. He had his head down and had no breath of life on his body. The ninth was the old man with fairy spirit.

Lu Jiang stopped under the eighth stone tablet and pondered for a while. He came to the old man withered hair and looked at him a little. What disappointed Lu Jiang was that the old man had no saving ring on him, and the same was true for others. I am afraid that if he was imprisoned here, all the things on them were deprived of by the people who were imprisoned.

Finally, Lu Jiang came under the seventh stone tablet, looked at the burly middle-aged man, and felt the power contained in Gaolong's muscles. Lu Jiang sighed extremely, the road to cultivation is endless, and even such a strong man had to regret it. He pondered for a little while, Lu Jiang swept over the man and did not find anything on him, which surprised Lu Jiang. At this moment, Qiulong's scream suddenly sounded: "He has the aura of the ancestor dragon. This person may have obtained the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon before his death, and even swallowed an aura dragon!!"

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