Every 20 years, the interior of the ruins will be automatically updated. Even the appearance of the ruins will change greatly, and each inheritance room inside will also undergo several changes.

The types of inheritance inside are also ever-changing and will not remain static.

Therefore, everyone does not care about this number plate.

Because, this is completely gambling on luck.

No one knows what will happen in which room.

…

"Inheritance room No. 10?"

Xue Muhua heard Jiang Polang's words and sneered. Then, he returned to his tent, muttered something silently on his lips, and quickly pinched a magic formula in his hand.

at the same time……

Thousands of miles away, the Wisdom Venerable was still flying in the sky with the masters of the Brahman Sect.

"Um?"

He suddenly felt that a conch in his arms trembled slightly.

He took it out and took a look.

I saw a deep voice coming from the conch: "Yang Yunfan, inheritance room No. 10!"

Hearing this, a cold smile suddenly flashed across the face of Venerable Wisdom.

Finally waiting for you, Yang Yunfan!

"Sir, what's wrong?"

At this time, a disciple flying next to the Venerable Wisdom couldn't help but glance at the Venerable Wisdom, wondering why he stopped.

"The Chinese people have assigned inheritance rooms. Yang Yunfan is in the inheritance room No. 10!"

Venerable Wisdom said in a deep voice, and then saw that the disciple was a little confused, so he couldn't help but explain: "In the ruins, there are many metal rooms like pavilions. In these rooms, there are probably some inheritance opportunities, similar to skills.

Pills, and some ancient cultivation scrolls and the like."

"My "Immortal Mahamudra" technique is because I obtained an ancient scroll in those inheritance rooms 20 years ago. I followed the method in the ancient scroll and modified several key points of Mahamudra.

, after that, the power of my Mahamudra increased by more than three times."

"What? So powerful?"

The disciple next to him couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this!

Immortal Mahamudra, this skill has been passed down in the Brahman religion for more than a thousand years. It is not a profound palm skill, and almost everyone can do it.

However, only the wise venerable can achieve the unparalleled status in the world with the Immortal Mahamudra.

These disciples all thought that the Venerable Wisdom was extremely talented and had mastered the true meaning of the Immortal Mahamudra. Only then did he understand after hearing the words of the Venerable Wisdom...it turned out to be because of that trace of inheritance opportunity.

Moreover, this kind of opportunity seems insignificant in the words of the wise venerable?

So, what kind of great opportunity exists in that ruins?

"My big hand seal is just a small opportunity! The real great opportunity for inheritance is at least the level of Jun Yuanjun [Shenkong Yijian]."

Seeing the shocked look on the disciple's face, Venerable Wisdom couldn't help but sigh and said: "It is rumored that Yuan Jun's [Shen Kong Yi Sword] was obtained when he opened the ruins 40 years ago. This inherited technique

, there are nine realms in total. However, Li Jin Yuanjun spent 20 years and only learned one move, and he did not even reach the first level."

"However, even so...he is already invincible! I really can't imagine what it would be like if someone could practice [Shenkong Yijian] to complete perfection?"

"this……"

The disciple was deeply shocked by the words of the wise master!

Just by learning one move in [Shenkong Yijian], Li Jin Yuanjun became invincible? If he learned two moves, wouldn't it mean that all the strong men in the world combined wouldn't be enough to defeat him?

This is terrible!

It’s really unimaginable!

Seeing that the disciple had turned pale and was sweating, the wise venerable could understand the shock in his heart. At this time, he continued: "This inheritance room is just the first step in exploring the ruins. Everyone has three hours to

In that room, I realized the opportunity of inheritance."

"Once three hours have passed, these classics will disappear directly. Then, an underground passage will open leading to the core of the ruins!"

"There are four passages in total, which will bring all the rooms together. If nothing else happens, the passage where our Buddhist Kingdom is located will be combined with the passage of China."

"The last time, most of the twelve heavenly kings fell, it was because they encountered Jun Yuanjun in the passage."

In the last encounter, Venerable Wisdom did not dare to step forward at all. Jun Yuanjun's "Sword of the Sky" was so powerful that it could almost be called a sword that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

After 20 years, he still feels a chill in his back when he thinks about it.

However, the passage is very long, and in the ruins, there is a race against time. It is impossible for all the Chinese people to gather together. As long as he does not encounter Jun Yuanjun, with his current strength, he is not afraid of anyone else!

Once Yang Yunfan is alone...he will not miss this opportunity!

…

"Heritage Room No. 10?"

Yang Yunfan was holding a metal tag in his hand, which was just like a hotel key card. He glanced at the girl next to him and felt something strange.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong? When the time comes, shall we follow Jiang Polang and Zang Feng?"

The girl just went out for a walk to see how many masters came from all over the world, so she didn't see the scene where Jiang Polang divided the metal medals.

"That's it..." Yang Yunfan couldn't help but explain a few words.

"I see. It's great that you don't have to act with others." The girl nodded after hearing this, very happy.

She didn't really like other people, and felt that those people were a burden. With her strength and Yang Yunfan's, it seemed that no one could pose a threat to them.

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he lowered his face and said seriously: "Tianqi, don't be careless. This ruins is the tomb of the strong. It has been opened five times in the past hundred years. There are at least 80% of the strong in the world.

They all died here."

"I know. I'm not afraid, I..."

The girl smiled playfully and was about to joke with Yang Yunfan, but at this moment, she suddenly heard something and turned around...

"Boom, boom, boom...kaka!"

The huge steel ruins suddenly shook, and then, the steel wall outside the ruins rolled like a wave like dominoes.

At the same time, the red light in the sky disappeared... and turned into golden light.

Rows of metal plate armor began to tumble out from the passage, covering the entire forest area and extending to the feet of all forces.

The huge movement here can be felt even from hundreds of miles away.

In the forest not far away, large swathes of birds and beasts were frightened and fled for their lives.

At this moment, countless lights lit up in the dark passage. The originally dark passage was illuminated unusually brightly.

Immediately, in front of each passage, a black shadow wearing a black robe and two meters high appeared.

He slowly flew out.

"Everyone, long time no see... welcome to Ruin No. 13!"

The cold and indifferent mechanical and electronic synthesized sound ignores language differences and resounds in everyone's mind at the same time.

"Who is that?"

At this moment, everyone stopped and looked at the strange black shadow. Especially the newcomers who came to the ruins for the first time were even more surprised.

That black figure floated at the entrance of the passage. He had no facial features or any entity. He seemed to be a ball of light, but it also gave people an unfathomable aura. It was really weird.

At this moment, the black figure raised his head, and two groups of scarlet lights appeared on his dark face, which flickered suddenly.
Chapter completed!