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Shi Yue was slightly stunned. From what Wanyan Divine Lord said, he knew Tianxu Zhenjun and they seemed to have a good relationship.

"Senior, do you know the ancestor?" Shi Yue said in confusion.

"When I was promoted to the Mahayana stage, Tianxu was just a Yuanying cultivator. He was indeed a monster. He caught up with me within a thousand years. Speaking of which, he also put a lot of effort into this Taoist temple of mine." The red-robed old man looked nostalgic.

Shi Yue frowned and said, "The ancestor disappeared suddenly and didn't leave much information."

He was a little confused. Xiaoyaozi didn't tell him about this. Did Xiaoyaozi forget it, or did Wanyan Divine Lord leave too early?

"Suddenly disappeared? Did he ascend to the fairyland?" The red-robed old man asked nervously.

Shi Yue shook his head and said, "I don't know. My ancestor disappeared suddenly and didn't leave behind any soul lamps or anything like that. I don't know what happened to my ancestor either."

Although Xiaoyaozi said something about the ascension process of Tianxu Zhenjun, Xiaoyaozi's words could only prove that Tianxu Zhenjun did have an ascension experience. Xiaoyaozi didn't say whether he succeeded in ascending to the fairyland or not.

The red-robed old man sighed and said, "It's not surprising. I didn't leave behind my soul lamp either. It's a pity that I failed. Well, I don't have much time left. Let me tell you! I won't give my inheritance to others easily. Even if you are the descendant of Tianxu Zhenjun, if you can't pass the Wanyan Tower, I won't give you my inheritance."

At the end, the red-robed old man's face turned cold.

"Pass the Wanyan Tower! Is there any reward?" Shi Yue asked curiously.

"You can get my remains and an eighth-level spiritual fire. After refining, you can exert the strength of the Mahayana period. I refined many kinds of flames to cultivate this spiritual fire." The red-robed old man said at the end, with a proud look on his face.

Shi Yue nodded and said with a smile: "In other words, if you pass the assessment, the dojo will belong to me?"

"Boy, you have a beautiful idea. My dojo is not small. I will not put all the inheritance in one place. What if no one comes to look for treasure? What if the person who gets my inheritance is a bad person?"

According to his words, Wanyan Shenjun puts the inheritance in different places. What you can get depends on the person and your luck.

"Okay, I have said what I should say. You can do whatever you want." After the red-robed old man said this, he turned into a little fire and disappeared.

The stone wall started to rotate again, at a relatively fast speed.

Roar!

After a huge roar, a large area of ​​red flames suddenly emerged under Shi Yue's feet, and the heat wave was overwhelming. Strangely, no monsters appeared, nor any demons.

The red-robed old man only said to break through the level, but did not say how to break through the level, let alone what the difficulty was. This left a lot of room for maneuver.

Not long after the red-robed old man disappeared, Shi Yue felt hot all over, his body was about to be torn apart, and his mouth was dry.

Shi Yue opened his spiritual sense and looked for flaws, but he did not find anything. He quickly used the Phantom Demon Eye and looked at the stone wall, and found some abnormalities.

The flame pattern on the stone wall was looming, and a large number of runes could be seen flashing.

If he guessed correctly, the passage was here.

Shi Yue's body was full of green light, and a green and misty wind swept out, and the flames of a hundred feet in radius suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

Shi Yue strode towards the stone wall. He soon arrived in front of the stone wall where the flame pattern was, with a cold look on his face.

He shook his sleeves, and countless sword qi swept out and hit the stone wall. There was a muffled "clang clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the stone wall was intact.

Shi Yue's fists emerged with dazzling green light, and a large number of green scales grew. His hands turned into huge dragon claws and smashed towards the stone wall.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the stone wall broke into pieces and collapsed suddenly. A dazzling red light appeared in front of Shi Yue.

Shi Yue felt an unbearable heat wave coming, and the environment in front of him changed. He suddenly appeared on a vast plain. There were no other monsters within a radius of thousands of miles, no spiritual grass, let alone big trees.

There were a lot of red stones scattered on the ground, and a red cloud was floating in the sky, hanging in the sky like a flame.

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and a red-armored guard over a hundred feet tall emerged from the ground. He held a red long sword over a hundred feet long, and his body flashed with a metallic luster. He did not look like a cultivator.

"Mahayana puppet beast!" Shi Yue's eyes flashed with surprise.

He had a Mahayana bean soldier, but he had not encountered a Mahayana puppet beast. After all, the materials for refining a Mahayana puppet beast were almost enough to refine a pseudo-immortal weapon. Few people would be willing to spend such a large price to refine a Mahayana puppet beast.

As soon as the red-armored guard appeared, he immediately swung the red long sword in his hand and slashed at Shi Yue.

A sharp knife sound rang out, the void shook and twisted, and tens of thousands of sharp red knife auras swept out and slashed directly at Shi Yue. The dense red knife aura enveloped a hundred miles in radius. Shi Yue had no way to avoid it. He quickly pinched the formula and cast the pseudo-spiritual domain.

After Shi Yue's body glowed with green light, the sound of swords rang loudly, and countless spiritual lights emerged, turning into various flying swords. These flying swords had different shapes, and there were hundreds of thousands of them, with a terrifying momentum.

"Go." Shi Yue commanded the flying swords to attack the red sword energy.

A rumbling sound rang out, and the red sword energy collided with the dense flying swords, bursting out a series of powerful air waves, and the void shook, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

It was not difficult for Shi Yue to kill this puppet beast, but from the previous level, the test of the Ten Thousand Flame Tower was not a test of strength, but wisdom.

This can also be understood. Who wants to inherit their inheritance from a reckless man who only has martial arts? The most terrible thing is to be brave but not wise. To pass this level, it is not necessarily to kill the Mahayana puppet beast. Of course, Shi Yue also wants to collect this Mahayana puppet beast and use it for himself.

While fighting with the Mahayana puppet beast, he used the Phantom Demon Spirit Eye to observe the surrounding environment, hoping to see any abnormalities.

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An endless black forest, looking around, you can see a large number of towering trees, each of which is more than a thousand feet tall, with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun.

A huge roar suddenly sounded, faintly mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

In the depths of the dense forest, Ning Wuque controlled the ghost to fight with a tree man who was ten thousand feet tall. There were countless thick green vines on the surface of the tree man. These green vines turned into various weapons and attacked Ning Wuque.

"You are looking for death." Ning Wuque sneered, pinched the magic formula, and a huge ghost phantom suddenly appeared above his head. The ghost had a green face and fangs, and ten slender fingers.

The ghost phantom let out a sharp roar, the void shook, and the green vines exploded one after another, turning into a green rain mist all over the sky.

Ning Wuque's face turned cold, and he pinched the magic formula. A dazzling black light burst out from his body. A dense crowd of ghosts suddenly appeared in a hundred feet radius. It looked a little scary. It was the pseudo-spiritual domain.

Ning Wuque has been comprehending the spiritual domain in recent years. In addition, he is indeed a genius. He has successfully mastered some of the basics and can barely use the pseudo-spiritual domain.

The dense ghosts rushed towards the tree man. They pounced on the tree man and bit his body.

After a shrill roar, the tree man's body exploded, broke into pieces, turned into wood chips all over the sky, and scattered on the ground. A huge green crystal with a diameter of about ten feet rolled out and fell on the ground.

Ning Wuque hurriedly caught the crystal, and the nearby ghosts collapsed.

He was surprised to find that there was a round bead in the crystal, which seemed to be made of some kind of spiritual wood.

Ning Wuque gently turned the green crystal, and the round bead fell out, shining with spiritual light and terrifying spiritual energy.

He picked up the round bead and felt refreshed and indescribably happy.

"This is a Bodhi bead! A pseudo-immortal weapon made of Bodhi wood! Haha, great, with this treasure, it will be easier for me to comprehend the skills and magical powers." Ning Wuque laughed wildly. With this treasure, he would practice faster and comprehend the pseudo-spiritual realm more easily.

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An endless green grassland, the grassland was in a mess, the ground was bumpy, and a large number of green demon wolves were lying on the ground. Their bodies were bloody and motionless, and they had been dead for a long time.

A towering giant peak, with many buildings on the peak. On the top of the mountain was a yellow palace more than a hundred feet high, with the door open.

Xiaoyaozi stood in the hall, with a yellow wooden table in front of him, and 108 yellow flags were placed on the table, with amazing spiritual energy.

Yellow Wind Banner, a set of spiritual magic weapons, is not much less powerful than pseudo-immortal weapons, just right for Xiaoyaozi.

"Finally, I didn't work in vain. Unfortunately, I didn't find any traces of the acquired immortal weapon. I wonder if Shi Xiaozi will have this luck." Xiaoyaozi talked to himself with a curious expression on his face.

He couldn't contact Shi Yue here, so he had to go back a long way.

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A huge dragon palace located a million feet under the sea. The dragon palace bloomed with a blue spiritual light, isolating the sea water.

In the palace, Ximen Yun stood in the spacious and bright hall. In front of him was a blue jade table with several magical weapons with aura on the table.

"A complete set of spiritual magic weapons, but unfortunately there is no acquired immortal weapon. I hope I can gain something next time!" Ximen Yun said to himself, put away the treasures on the blue jade table, and turned away.

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A steep golden peak, the peak is shining with golden light. From a distance, it looks like a golden mountain, flashing with dazzling golden light.

On the top of the mountain is a huge tower with golden light, which is full of spiritual energy. Obviously, there are treasures inside.

A young girl in a blue dress fell in front of the giant tower, her body torn into pieces, her eyes wide open, as if she was dying with her eyes wide open.

Fairy Feiyun, a Mahayana cultivator.

As the predecessor of True Lord Tianxu, Lord Wanyan was in the stage of crossing the calamity when he died. His dojo still had many powerful restrictions. Unfortunately, she died under the restrictions. It can only be said that she was not strong enough. Not every cultivator who broke into Lord Wanyan’s dojo had a great harvest. Without strength and luck, you can’t get treasures.

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A vast and boundless snowfield, countless white snowflakes fell from the sky and sprinkled on the snowfield.

Ripples appeared in the void, and suddenly a skinny old man in a red robe appeared. The old man in the red robe was pale, his left arm was missing, and there was a flame pattern on his forehead. It was the True Lord of Ten Thousand Fires.

He had bad luck and triggered a powerful ban. If he hadn't run fast, he would have died.

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Flames, it's true that your reputation is well-deserved. I don't know what kind of monster can get the inheritance you left behind. You want to kill people!" The True Lord of Ten Thousand Fires complained to himself.

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The Ten Thousand Flames Tower shook violently, and there was a huge explosion.

On a vast and boundless grassland, Shi Yue and a puppet beast in the Mahayana period were fighting fiercely.

A huge knife sound rang out, and dense red knife energy fell from the sky, like a huge mountain thousands of feet high, smashing towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's body glowed with green light, and he suddenly turned into a green phoenix bird over a hundred feet long.

With a flash of green light, the green phoenix bird disappeared.

The next moment, the green phoenix bird appeared beside the huge puppet beast, and a loud phoenix cry sounded, and the green phoenix bird burst into a green spiritual light, covering the puppet beast.

The puppet beast was immediately fixed and could not move.

The green phoenix bird made a green bird cry, and a green sound wave swept out, passing through the body of the puppet beast. A "clang clang" sound of metal collision came from the body of the puppet beast. The puppet beast's arms fell down, its head lowered, and the spiritual stone controlling the hub shattered into pieces, and the puppet beast could not be driven.

With a flash of green light, the green phoenix bird turned into a human form.

Shi Yue flew to the back of the puppet beast and slapped the back of the puppet beast with his palm.

A mechanical sound rang out, and the back of the puppet beast split into two, revealing a gap several feet wide. Shi Yue walked in, and was greeted by a spacious and bright hall.

There were two magic arrays more than ten feet wide in the hall. The surfaces of both magic arrays were engraved with mysterious patterns and filled with spiritual stones. However, Shi Yue could tell at a glance that the one on the left was a teleportation array.

There was a teleportation array inside this puppet beast. If the puppet beast was destroyed, the teleportation array would also be destroyed.

If Shi Yue guessed correctly, this teleportation array should be teleported to an important place, which might be the next level, or it might be directly teleported to the top of the tower.

He released a puppet beast, separated a wisp of divine consciousness, attached it to it, let it stand on the teleportation array, replaced the spiritual stone, and entered a magic formula.

The teleportation array shook violently, and suddenly burst out with dazzling spiritual light, drowning the figure of the puppet beast.

The spiritual light dissipated, and the puppet beast also disappeared.

Shi Yue waited quietly. An hour passed, and his divine consciousness had not been destroyed, which meant that it was safe over there.

Shi Yue then stood on the teleportation array and entered a spell.

A dazzling spiritual light rose from under his feet, drowning Shi Yue's figure.

He felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in a spacious and bright red hall. In the center of the hall was a ground fire pool of more than ten feet, and a red light curtain covered the ground fire pool.

The ground fire pool rolled violently, and a pattern of a three-color unicorn could be seen. The three-color unicorn blurred and turned into a three-color fire dragon, and then turned into a three-color fire phoenix.

"Eighth-level spiritual fire!" Shi Yue's eyes were fiery.

It was really hard to find it, but it was easy to get it. Shi Yue finally got here.

Subduing this group of eighth-level spiritual fire was one of the main purposes of his trip.

Shi Yue's divine consciousness was wide open, observing the surroundings to see if there were any powerful restrictions.

What made Shi Yue breathe a sigh of relief was that he did not find any powerful restrictions, and the eighth-level spiritual fire was not an illusion, but the real thing.