Sword King Reborn

Chapter 421: Inheritance Scroll

(Third update!) "Sir, I would like to say a few final words to my young master." The blade moved out from the stone behind. As soon as Lingfeng's deity transformation ceremony was successful, Huo Qilin couldn't wait to take him out of the Qilin Mirror.

After releasing it, seeing him appear, Huo Qilin frowned and rolled his golden eyelids with a huge white eye, "What do you mean by saying the last few words? Are you going to die or is he going to die?"

"I;;;" Dao Feng responded with a dry voice, unable to reply. Although he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and saw that Ling Feng had successfully become the Vulcan Kuiba, but somehow, he really

He couldn't feel happy, maybe because there were too many injustices and tragedies that had been imposed on You Men. Even though Huo Qilin showed full confidence, Dao Feng was still afraid and worried.

"What bothers me the most about you humans is that you can't do anything simply!" Fire Qilin complained, and then walked away at a slow pace. The hoofs stained with golden light and red aura splashed when they stepped on the ground.

There were countless sparks, Ling Feng

After just one glance, he sighed. This is the legendary guardian beast of the seven series. Look at their appearance, then look at their abilities, and then compare them with their own wind beasts. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel resentful. What?

How could that little guy be so domineering?

"The leader." At first glance, Ling Feng's expression sounded strange, because in his perception, the leader represented a very arrogant person. Now that this title fell on him, this made Ling Feng somewhat uncomfortable.

Feeling a little unreal, Ling Feng looked at the blade as calmly as possible. Ling Feng replied softly: "Thank you for guarding this secret for me for so many years. From now on, you will call me Ling Feng. As for the title of leader, I think it is better to consider it in the long run."

It’s good.”

"Leader!" Dao Feng's expression changed instantly. This shout was mixed with a bit of confusion and annoyance. He originally wanted to say goodbye to Ling Feng, but he heard this answer, "You can't do this. This is

Your mission is that you have been the leader of Pylorus since the day you were born, and this is your unshirkable responsibility!"

Ling Feng sighed and looked at the blade in front of him seriously, "I'm sorry to let you hear such news. In fact, I never thought about becoming the leader of Youmen. I went to Tiandao Palace today, just

Clear my father's name, and the rest will wait until I come back."

"Leader!" Dao Feng shouted hurriedly. Ling Feng stopped, but shook his head, and then took a determined step. Dao Feng hurriedly chased after him, which made Huo Qilin who was hiding aside very unhappy.

About to pull the dog-skin plaster-like blade back, Huo Qilin suddenly saw the blade take out a black scroll from his arms.

"Whether you admit it or not, I regard you as the leader. I will not be afraid of wind and fire in this life, and will follow you in life and death!" Dao Feng knelt down on one knee and directly pushed the golden mountain to the bottom of the jade. He knelt down so hard that Ling Feng could only turn around.

He came forward and looked at the legendary killer king, "This is the supreme code of our sect, the Nine Nether Soul Exorcism Technique, which was also left to you by the previous leader. I hope it can help you." Daofeng held up a black in both hands.

reel.

The scroll was only as thick as a pen, and the two sides were rolled together. The leather the scroll was made of was very old, and the date could not be seen at first glance. But when the blade was taken out at this time, it must be something very good. Ling Feng wanted to refuse.

But when I heard that it was left by my father, I couldn't help but throb in my heart.

Ling Feng knew very little about Youlan Heming, but he was his biological father after all, and Lingfeng could live to this day entirely because of Youlan Heming's sacrifice of his life to protect you. Now he was about to embark on the journey

On the road to avenge his father, having one or two things about his father by his side is a comfort to Ling Feng.

Thinking like this, Ling Feng took the scroll down. The dark scroll was very soft. When he held it in his hand, it was like squeezing a person's skin. Suddenly, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and the scroll instantly turned into a

The black light was so fast that it exceeded Lingfeng's reaction speed.

The speed was instantly thrown into his temple. The eyes of Huo Qilin, who was standing there, flashed slightly, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart. No wonder this pylorus has not been stable in these years. It's just this ancient inheritance scroll. I don't know.

How many people will be jealous?

The inheritance scroll is the most advanced existence among all the scrolls that record fighting skills. It not only records the complete fighting skills, but also under the magical effect of the scroll, it can directly teach the above fighting skills to the students without any learning process.

For others, such miraculous effects can only be matched by the Great Light Initiation of the Immortality Sect. The Great Light Initiation has extremely high requirements on the caster and the consumption is extremely terrifying, but

There is no need to worry about inheritance scrolls at all, because no matter who hands it falls into, it can generate effectiveness as long as a little bit of fighting power is activated. This also makes inheritance scrolls extremely rare, and with the development of thousands of years ago,

During the war between humans and gods, the human cultivators at their peak were directly disconnected, so that after a few years, many things not only did not improve, but were all lost.

The inheritance scroll is the most regrettable lost thing among them. Lingfeng felt inexplicably that there was something in his mind. After a second or two of confusion, a super powerful fighting skill called Nine Nether Soul Exorcism Technique came into being.

It appeared as if it originally existed in his memory. After just thinking about it briefly, Ling Feng couldn't help but change his face. Although the Nine Nether Soul Exorcism Technique is called Expelling Soul, it actually dispels the power of fighting.

, is energy.

The soul is the purest dark energy in the world, so it is not difficult to understand. In the cave palace, Blade used this fighting skill to disperse Ling Feng's fighting power and the invincible star power.

, "Thank you." Ling Feng said in a deep voice, then took a deep look at Dao Feng, telling him his determination for revenge with his own eyes, and then slowly walked up to the fiery red teleportation talisman array on the stone steps.

Ling Feng did not accept the identity of the leader of Youmen, but he accepted the responsibility of revenge. Daofeng felt warm in his heart, and he knelt there and lowered his head deeply. Huo Qilin looked at him from a distance, his eyes seemed to be used to the wind and frost.

At this moment, his eyes began to become full of hope. After waiting for thousands of years, whether the outcome can be changed depends on whether Ling Feng can win this time.

Ling Feng returned directly to Tiandao Peak from Huo Qilin's fire teleportation talisman array, and what happened next. The fight with Nanhuang Island was entirely because Ling Feng was testing his ability, waiting to confirm that he really had it.

After gaining unparalleled power, Ling Feng resolutely came to Tiandao Palace.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Uncle Zhong saw Yu Wanru rushing in with tears still on her face, and then started tumbling around in his boudoir, because he had watched Yu Wanru grow up since he was a child.

Uncle Zhong and Yu Wanru had a deep relationship and couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Find me the key! I want to find the key!" Yu Wan rummaged through her dressing box and private collection like crazy, and many treasures exuding powerful energy rolled to the ground.

It was a birthday gift from Yu Tiandao and other sect seniors on Yu Wanru’s birthday in previous years. Uncle Zhong hurriedly picked up all the treasures on the ground. The old man was hunched over.

The look looked very distressing, but Yu Wanru was still crazy at this time. She was still throwing herself around, and the room was full of gold, silver, and jadeite.

Everything from jewelry to rune stones, as well as many extremely rare rune jewelry were scattered all over the floor. Uncle Zhong panted and scolded and kept cleaning up behind, but he was far behind Yu Wanru's speed.

"Where are the keys? Where are my keys!" All the boxes stuffed in the cabinet had been rummaged out. Yu Wanru hadn't found what she was looking for yet. She stamped her feet and slapped the things on the dressing table angrily.

Uncle Zhong looked innocent, holding a pile of shining treasures, and asked with a slightly purple face: "Miss, what key are you looking for?"

"Just that crystal key, the one my grandfather gave me when I was twelve years old!" Yu Wanru came back angrily, stamping her feet, but Uncle Zhong's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "Miss, that's from the treasure house.

Key, what are you looking for?" "Do you know where it is? Quickly.

Give it to me!" Yu Wanru did not answer, but rushed to Uncle Zhong and asked anxiously, "Miss, that is what you will rely on to rule the sect in the future. You must not be impulsive." Uncle Zhong.

Holding the baby in her arms, she persuaded her with earnest words.

"Tell me, where is it?" Yu Wanru's expression was very scary. Although she had been unruly and willful since she was a child, Uncle Zhong knew that it was just her way of attracting others' attention. The young lady would never really get angry with anyone, but now

Yu Wanru's eyes were obviously filled with anger. Uncle Zhong had no choice but to pile the things in his arms on the dressing table and walked to Yu Wanru's bed, panting.

It was a very luxurious golden nanmu bed. Even the emperor could not get such treatment. Uncle Zhong lifted up the mattress of the bed that smelled of the fragrance of his daughter's home, opened a partition near the head of the bed, and then

Under Yu Wanru's eager gaze, he took out a small purple-gold box.

"When the young lady got this key, she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. You held it and told the old servant that you must protect the sect well in the future and carry forward the Yu family's family business." Uncle Zhong held the box in both hands.

, with a very solemn expression, as if she was holding the most noble treasure in the world. Yu Wanru, who was in a state of anxiety and anger, felt an inexplicable soreness in her heart. Her determination to rush back without hesitation to save Ling Feng suddenly wavered.

The box popped open with a "pop", and a blue crystal key filled with magical light appeared in the room. As soon as the key appeared, half of the room was filled with this strange light. Zhong Zhong

Uncle Zhong carefully took out the key, his face full of wrinkles showing the helplessness and pity of the years, "Miss, the right and wrong are all under your control." Uncle Zhong handed the key to Yu Wanru.

Yu Wanru took it with twinkling eyes. For a few seconds, she almost wanted to give up what she wanted to do, but those few seconds could not overcome Yu Wanru's sense of right and wrong in her heart. She still held on to the hand.

The key was gone, and Uncle Zhong looked at Yu Wanru's back as she rushed out, and suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears;;;;;

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