Son-in-law Dan Zun

Nether Secret Realm!

The endless wasteland is full of run-down breath.

Here, it seems that there is no vitality, and it is full of the meaning of death.

Above the void, invisible air currents emerged out of thin air.

Each path carries a destructive aura, shattering the space, as if to destroy this world.

Luo Wushu's heart trembled, only to feel some scalp tingling.

That is a space crack, if you get involved in it, you will definitely die.

He looked at the world, and after a long time, he cautiously moved forward in one direction.

Here, don't think about flying in the air.

Who doesn't know whether the empty space ahead will ripple.

Then, an invisible air current appeared, shattering the space, and drawing people into the cracks together.

Seven days passed after this walk.

In the past seven days, Luo Wushu was walking except occasionally stopping to recuperate.

But this wasteland seems to have no end in sight.

He seemed to have walked a long way, and he seemed to be standing still.

Except for a wasteland, there is no life in the surrounding area.

Even the slightest vital signs don't exist, not even a drop of water.

After another three days and three nights, Luo Wushu felt a little tired.

If it is in this Nether Secret Realm, there are many crises, but there is nothing.

Even he didn't even see a single bone.

Could it be that none of the people who came in before died on this wasteland?

Could it be that he is the only one who wants to die in the face of this wasteland with no end in sight?

Luo Wushu sat down cross-legged and allowed himself to enter the cultivation.

Fortunately, he still has a little spiritual stone left for himself, otherwise, here, even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would not be sensed.

After cultivating for a long time, Luo Wushu turned to take out the Huangquan Stone Tablet, intending to ponder it over.

Since he can't get out of this wasteland, let's see if the Huangquan Stone Tablet can give him a little help.

The moment the stone stele appeared, the earth in the distance suddenly fell into a huge shock.

There is a huge stone monument, like a tall building on the ground, rising from the ground, and then towering into the clouds.

What is even more peculiar is that after the stone stele appeared, the space filled with destruction and dilapidation suddenly calmed down.

There will be no more devastating air currents, and no more spatial cracks will emerge.

Luo Wushu's eyes condensed...

The stele is very dilapidated, full of a sense of weight, and seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Although shabby, it gives people a feeling that it will never disappear in the long river of history.

On the stone stele, there are a dazzling array of patterns and traces.

There are maple leaves full of flames, frost that lasts forever, and drops of water that last forever...

There are many more!

The traces left by the sword, the light and the sword, contain the atmosphere of the great road.

The traces of hooks, sticks, and various utensils can be seen on the stone tablet as long as you want.

This stele is like a melting pot of avenues, containing thousands of ways on it.

Luo Wushu looked at a maple leaf at will. The maple leaf was very beautiful, like a flower red in February, and instantly attracted it.

In an instant, he only felt that he was in a world of flames.

"boom!"

In the flame world, the extremely hot flame breath erupted, and it seemed like a wind was blowing between the heaven and the earth, and there was a way in the wind.

Pieces of maple leaves emerged out of thin air from the void, and fell with the wind, seeming to incarnate into Tao.

Those maple leaves are beautiful, dancing with the wind, slowly falling to Luo Wushu's body.

In an instant, it burst into bright light and ignited an inextinguishable fire.

A feeling of scorching heat enveloped him, Luo Wushu only felt like he was in a furnace, wrapped and burned by endless flames.

Like to burn it...

His arms, head, legs...many places on his body were wrapped in flames.

There was a feeling of scorching heat, but it gave Luo Wushu a strange illusion.

This feeling is very good and very warm.

It seems that if you burn yourself, you will be able to bloom your most brilliant light and return to your mother's embrace.

Outside, the spotless white clothes on Luo Wushu's body actually ignited a flame.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Huangquan stele shook, causing Luo Wushu's blood and heart to tremble violently.

Afterwards, he pulled his consciousness back from the huge stone stele.

"so close!"

Luo Wushu took a sigh of relief abruptly, some lingering fears.

Unexpectedly, if I didn't pay attention, I almost put myself in danger.

He touched the stone stele of Huangquan, and then, with twelve points of spirit, looked at the huge stele again.

Under his attention, Luo Wushu's will seemed to be turned into a rock, and he remained motionless when the Qingfeng blew over him.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared on the stone tablet, and then it gradually solidified.

His face was dry and there was no sign of life, but when he saw Su Yang, he showed a humane smile.

I saw the old man's gaze constantly switching between Luo Wushu and the Huangquan stele.

After that, the smile grew stronger.

"I have seen seniors!" Luo Wushu said, his tone of respect was extremely respectful.

The old man glanced at the Huangquan stele and asked, "How did you get this stele?"

"It should be a fluke, right?" Luo Wushu said honestly: "It's very inexplicable, but it seems to be a logical one."

The old man definitely knows the Huangquan stele better than himself. At this time, don't tell unnecessary lies.

"Inexplicable, but logically!"

The old man repeated Luo Wushu's words again, and suddenly laughed.

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

"The way of heaven has reincarnation, and the fate is unhappy, the gods will not deceive me hahaha."

"..." Luo Wushu blinked, completely at a loss.

But again, I dare not ask more.

God knows, what kind of temper is this old man!

"What's your name?" the old man asked.

"Luo Wushu!"

Luo Wushu answered sincerely, but saw the old man startled for a moment and laughed again.

"..."

Luo Wushu smiled with him, but couldn't help cursing this bad old man in his heart.

You are **** sick!

Is my name so funny?

"Are you willing to inherit this stele?"

The old man suddenly asked, causing Luo Wushu to be astonished.

Do you want to be so direct?

As soon as we meet, ask if you want to?

As the saying goes, the hungry are not affected by food...

The two of us are not relatives. If you don't make some assessments, you just ask me if I want to inherit?

Isn't this humiliating?

Is Luo Wushu such a person?

but……

As long as you are not blind, you can see that this stele is extraordinary.

Should I accept this humiliation happily, or pretend to decline?

"Senior, isn't that good?" Luo Wushu smiled and looked at the bad old man in front of him, waiting for him to say it's okay.

"Why?" the old man asked.

"..." Luo Wushu blinked and took a deep breath, seemingly insulting.

"It's the so-called no merit and no reward, the senior suddenly gave me such a chance, the junior was terrified and didn't dare to accept it."

Hearing this, the old man was slightly silent.

He stared at Luo Wushu. After a while, he said, "That's right, then forget it."

"Anyway, this stone stele is not a great fetish, and you may not look it up."

After speaking, his phantom gradually faded, and then he sank directly into the stele.

Luo Wushu's face changed, and he was a little dazed.

How can you turn your face when you turn your face?

Do you want to be so upright?

Can't you tell that I declined?

Hey, old man, stay away!

I'm not pretending, and I won't die, please let me inherit this stele!

Don't forget it!

I can see it, I definitely can.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Luo Wushu had nowhere to cry in his heart.

Old man, come out soon!

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