I was a Pokémon those years

Each inheritance palace has its own architectural style and characteristics. As long as you don’t go to the key areas, the inheritance will not be opened. If someone is really as bored as Chen Fan, and can still wander around outside calmly in the face of a lot of inheritance, they can also see many scenery.

In addition to the Qianji inheritance, there are many inheritances in the core area of ​​the inheritance palace. Some of the palace gates outside the inheritance palace are locked and the formations are closed.

Every time the Qianji ruins are open, only some inheritances will open the door to pick up customers. If the inheritances in the ruins are all open in one go, I guess everyone will use the tactics of the sea of ​​people. The ecology in the Qianji ruins will be destroyed a few times. This is the importance of sustainable development.

Many people have stepped in here one after another, some people will stop and watch, while others have plunged into the inheritance space.

After walking for a while, Chen Fan resolutely embarked on the most conspicuous path of inheritance, the inheritance of Qianji. This is a path covered by red light, the most powerful inheritance, and he is destined to step into a bloody path to obtain it.

The red light disappeared, and the palace in front of me also turned into a beautiful garden. In front is a corridor with mountains and mountains, and the inheritance is hidden in this deep courtyard.

The courtyard is a little deeper, but the beautiful scenery in front of you contains a heavy murderous intent.

"Kill, kill, kill." A brother's passionate shout came from Chen Fan.

From Chen Fan's perspective, the brother widened his eyes and had a ferocious expression. He could not see Chen Fan at all because he had fallen into the illusion.

Sometimes choice is really important. Although Qianji inheritance is very powerful, it is not suitable for most people. Chen Fan does not think such a reckless man is suitable for Qianji inheritance. If he chooses to enter here, the ending will be very miserable.

Continue moving forward, Chen Fan found a lot of dead bones on the corridor and next to the flowers, plants and trees outside the corridor. Some of the dead bones have been weathered, and some of the clothes on the dead bones are still well preserved.

The best ending of dreams is actually dying on the road.

Chen Fan did not leave quickly because he had a normal heart. He was not keen on inheritance, but was just determined to find the pills to help Qianhe solve the curse and the notes that Gurdjihua needed.

On the way, Chen Fan also saw several people who were being tested in an illusion. He did not disturb them, but bypassed them from afar.

Although Guerjihua is a bit unreliable, she still told Chen Fan very clearly about the location of the target. She also gave Chen Fan a small prop to cheat, which was a jade tag taken out of the Thousand Machines' heritage, which could temporarily exempt Chen Fan from the illusion.

Soon, a three-way road appeared in front of Chen Fan, with three signs drawn on it, one sitting cross-legged, one being a weapon, and the other being a book.

Many people subconsciously believe that taking the path of that book is to go to the place where the martial arts inheritance is not the case. Sometimes the inheritance is random, for the Qianji inheritance.

, the luck of one's successor is the most important. Because the secret of heaven itself is a matter of being punished by heaven, if it is not a person with great luck, it will not be able to bear it.

The path Chen Fan was going to take was not these three roads, but one of the small pebbles covered by plants and trees.

The winding path leads to secluded places.

What surprised Chen Fan was that he actually met an old man here, almost scaring him.

The old man dressed like an old man who taught in an ancient private school, with a sharp and wise feeling. But sometimes he gave people the feeling of an ordinary old man in his twilight years. The old man sat on a stone bench, and there was a chessboard on the stone table in front of him.

"Are you here?" The old man came up with a depressing opening remark that made Chen Fan.

"I'm not here to find you, say goodbye." Chen Fan felt that there would be no good things in this situation.

"I'm not a place to visit and travel. I'd like to come and go. I advise you to be more behave." The old man laughed, his tone calm, and he didn't look like he was threatening people at all.

"You won." Chen Fan probably guessed the identity of the old man, so he obediently walked to the stone bench beside the old man and sat down.

"Play chess with me." The old man pointed to the Go board in front of him.

"I'm just a bad chess player. Are you sure you want to play with me?" Chen Fan didn't really want to play.

"You are qualified." The old man looked mysterious.

"Then come on." Chen Fan simply didn't think much.

"You are Bai Zi, you attack first."

Chen Fan didn't even think about it, the first move was Tianyuan.

Generally, people who can use this trick are either masters or rookies. It is obvious that Chen Fan is the latter.

The old man didn't mind, and he made his own moves and didn't pay attention to Chen Fan's chess pieces at all.

Although Chen Fan was good, he still understood the basic rules of Go. He knew that he was slowly falling into a disadvantage, and his opponent seemed to have a big net waiting for him to drill. However, Chen Fan was not impatient, and he had no rules at all, and he was his own.

But soon, the old man's brows began to frown, and he found that his chess game was a bit messy.

After a while, the chessboard began to appear and appear, and the energy around it seemed to be affected, and began to shake.

"It's so wonderful to disturb a pond of spring water." The old man's brow suddenly let go and began to laugh. "I admit defeat."

Chen Fan didn’t know what happened, but you were the uncle anyway, you had the final say.

"What a pity, your ambition is not passed on, and my inheritance is not suitable for you." The old man smiled and began to frown again, like a madman.

Chen Fan wisely chose to remain silent, and too much talk will lead to mistakes.

"Let me do this, I'll give you the inheritance. Can you help me find a successor?" The old man suddenly smiled again.

"Nani?" There is also such an operation. "Your message

Didn’t the person be found?”

"The martial arts I gave to that poor boy back then were still immature. Although that boy was lucky, he had too poor understanding and was not worthy. My successors would master the complete secret technique of Thousand Machines that would not be punished by heaven." Old naughty boy, old naughty boy, sometimes the old man was like a child.

"Can I refuse?" Chen Fan was in a dark line. He didn't want to make any promises to others, as it would be very tiring.

"I decided happily that I must help me find a suitable successor within two years." The old guy seemed to have not heard Chen Fan's words at all. He rubbed his arms and finally made a shabby book. "If I don't have the right to be my successor, I can't open this book."

"By the way, you have to pay for this transaction to be considered valid." The old man continued to rub and rub, rubbing out a piece of rag from his arms. "This piece of cloth can save your life at critical moments. Remember, don't take it out until critical moments."

Chen Fan had no right to refuse, he was simply buying and selling.

"Young people, be calm and sit down and have a cup of tea." The old man's thinking was very leaping, and Chen Fan felt that he could not keep up with his rhythm.

The old man did not take out the exquisite teapot and tea cup very elegantly, but took a celadon porcelain cup, and then put a large piece of green tea leaves inside and then added water directly.

Although Chen Fan felt a little disgusted, the tea fragrance made Chen Fan involuntarily pick up the tea cup and sucked it gently. The tea fragrance was everywhere, whether in the air or in the mouth, nose and body.

"This is not how to drink tea, but to swallow the hot tea in one gulp." The old man picked up the steaming tea cup and drank it in one gulp.

Chen Fan didn't know why, but he looked like an old scholar and swallowed it in a big mouthful. The tea was hot. Even though he was an elf, he still felt it burned from his mouth to his heart and stomach, and he let out a sip of turbid air, which was very comfortable. Gradually, the divine platform was clear and Chen Fan's head was empty, he no longer thought about anything, and seemed to be in a strange state.

"I'm not lucky." The old man said lightly when he saw Chen Fan entering into meditation.

Chen Fan sat there for three hours, and when he came to his senses, he stretched comfortably, and found that he suddenly flew in the sky.

"Get out." The old man's voice reached Chen Fan's ears.

It was obvious that Chen Fan was thrown out by the old man, and the old man's muttering came from his ears: "It lasted for three hours for the first time to enter the state of enlightenment. I am not convinced..."

"Bang~"

Chen Fan fell into a small garden with a backward planting onion.

Although he fell badly, he was not seriously injured. He stood up and looked at the surrounding environment, which was similar to what Gurdjihua told him. It seemed that the old man had calculated his purpose.

"Wait, what did I experience just now?" Chen Fan suddenly made an amazing discovery.