As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Everyone who heard Jiang Ming's words was in a cloud of confusion. It seemed to make sense, but they didn't know what the basis for this reasoning was.

On the contrary, Rao Wuqing and Gu Chi's eyes brightened.

They figured it out, this place is likely to be the Balrog Secret Realm, but the treasure obtained by the Flame Demon Lord during his lifetime was a treasure of strange talk rules, so the secret realm established after his death formed the current strange talk secret realm.

"If this is the case, even if we win the inheritance of Yanmo Tianjun, it is likely to be the inheritance of the strange talk rule type?"

Gu Chi's face suddenly looked like a pig's liver.

He didn't want to be controlled by strange talk rules for no reason.

After all, he is the number one holy son of the ancient Hua Holy Land, how can he be integrated with that kind of thing.

Jiang Ming ignored the crowd, but he also noticed the inner changes of Gu Chi and Rao Wuqing, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"These guys should be afraid of the inheritance of the rules of ghost stories, and I am also afraid, but the magic flame should not be a treasure of the rules of ghost stories, and maybe we have to look at the follow-up."

"But one thing I can be sure of is that the power of the ghost talk rules here is limited and not insurmountable! Perhaps this will be a paradise for martial arts monks!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Why along the way, he always felt that all the inheritance in this world of cultivating immortals seemed to be related to martial arts monks.

"It stands to reason that Martial Dao, like Immortal Dao, is one of the great avenues of cultivation, and it's the kind that has decayed for a long time... It shouldn't have such a big influence."

Jiang Ming was very confused.

But it doesn't matter.

He continued to go deep into it, wanting to find out.

It was also at the same time that an exclamation came out, and Jiang Ming glanced back, then froze in place.

At the other end, a monk fell to the ground and quickly disappeared into nothingness.

what's the situation!

At this moment, many people became commotion, as if they felt great fear.

They realized that it might be the seventh rule of ghost talk!

This monk who turned into nothingness most likely violated the seventh rule of ghost talk!

Thinking of this, these monks couldn't help it one after another, and they had different thoughts one after another, and a new riot was about to form.

"Holy Son, it's your turn."

Jiang Ming glanced at Gu Chi Shengzi, only this one can suppress all the disturbances now.

You know, the head here is extremely dangerous, and a slight mistake may set off a disaster.

Not to mention, if the riots continue to escalate, more and more people may die, and the ghost talk rules that have limited power will continue to become stronger.

Gu Chi naturally understood this truth, and his eyes turned cold immediately.

"Give me some peace! If anyone dares to move again... Don't blame me for being rude!"

With thunderous means, he directly abolished more than a dozen monks.

not to die.

But it was even more painful, and it was even more frightening to be in such a strange and secret place without cultivation.

Naturally, all monks do not want to follow in the footsteps of these guys, after all, having a cultivation base is somewhat comforting.

But if there is no cultivation base, it is really a dead end!

For a while, all the monks fell silent and did not dare to make any further movements.

Jiang Ming asked, "What did this guy go through before? Or did he do anything or say anything?"

His eyes fell on the few people next to the monk who turned into nothingness.

These few people looked at each other, and then whispered after a long time: "This guy just said a word..."

"What words?"

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes.

"He said, I have heard for a long time that Yan Mo Tianjun is a lustful person, there must be many female monks buried with him, so I can have a good time..."

"Profanity!"

Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched.

They had all talked about the Flame Demon Lord before, but nothing happened.

And this monk who turned into nothingness also talked about the Yanmo Tianjun, but his posture was blasphemy.

"That is to say, you can't blaspheme this Yanmo Tianjun, and you can't comment on the other party at will."

Gu Chi took over the conversation, and then his face was particularly gloomy.

Damn it!

This is just saying a word can lead to death, how can we continue to explore this?

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Be careful, and of course nothing will happen."

Blasphemy.

Or blaspheme a strong Tianjun.

The most terrible thing is, you dare to desecrate a strong Tianjun, a master of a secret realm in a secret realm of ghost stories, who will die if you don't die?

Jiang Ming couldn't help shaking his head. The dead monk was considered to have died in vain, because it was his own doing.

Next, Jiang Ming focused on the bloody character.

"Xiao Hei, see if you can recognize these words."

Although Jiang Ming recognized that the blood characters were composed of ancient characters, he couldn't make out the meaning of all the characters, so he could only rely on the black sword.

"Grandma, brother, I'm just a black sword, not a scholar!"

Hei Jian couldn't help complaining, but when he said this, his body began to study the line of blood very sincerely, and then he whispered the sound transmission.

"Brother, I have identified the origin of these characters. They are indeed ancient characters of your era, but there are some differences..."

"If I remember correctly, in my time there was a race named Jiuli, which was hostile to most human races, and this text was inherited from that side of the Jiuli."

"But our era has already been destroyed, and the Jiuli people can't be spared. Why can their writing be passed down to this day?"

At this moment, Hei Jian was completely puzzled, and always felt that there seemed to be some shocking secret hidden in it.

Jiang Ming frowned and asked, "Is this Jiuli tribe very powerful?"

"That's naturally powerful. You know, the Jiuli people, who are no longer able to do anything to the top existences of our era, hadn't asked for foreign aid and poured out all the foundation and strength of the human race. Otherwise, the Jiuli people would definitely be able to cause trouble and become A demon kingdom."

Hei Jian spoke slowly, "Especially that guy named Chi Mo, who is extremely powerful in battle. The Chi You Demon Flame created by him can be called the world's number one evil fire, which can burn everything in the world, and even reach the ultimate level with the ability to destroy everything in the world." The power of the world!"

When Hei Jian said this, he couldn't help shivering. It was obvious that the so-called Chi Mo was too powerful. I felt a chill down my back.

Jiang Ming couldn't help being silent for a long time, then nodded after a long time, and said, "Then what does this word in blood mean?"

He was also curious why the Jiuli ancient script from the era of Heijian appeared here!