Valkyrie Bloodline

This warning was actually what Li Ye was worried about at the beginning.

Nodding his head, Li Ye returned with a serious face, "Senior, don't worry, this junior is still clear."

"The Lonely King also believes that you will not be so confused, otherwise, you will be really entrusted by the Lonely King. Although the blood in your body is huge, if you don't have your own efforts, the highest achievement in your life is just to go to the emperor's place." The border is the end."

Royal realm! This is definitely the realm in legends, not to mention the emperor realm, even the venerable realm is out of reach for ordinary martial arts practitioners.

But for Li Ye who wants to find his parents, that is by no means the end, especially since he faintly knows that there is a higher realm above the imperial realm.

"Perhaps everyone in the world thinks that the wealth of my Wu clan has been preserved in order to make a comeback."

"Is not it?"

You know, those forces in the Southwest Star Region, especially the three major forces of Bishuixuan, Heishiya and Qingshui Temple, have obviously been plotting for a long time!

With a sneer, the King of Wuchang shook his head, "No matter how much wealth and magical weapons there are, they are just passing clouds."

"But senior, didn't you say..."

Li Ye was a little surprised. You must know that the King of Wuchang told them at the beginning that there are three doors, one of which is rich and rich, and the other door is endless magic weapons and treasures.

"That's just a means to test you. There has always been only one true inheritance of my Wu clan."

Speaking of this, Li Ye's heart moved slightly.

"Little guy, the lonely king knows that you are the same as them, and you are here for this, but since you are already a member of my Wu clan, it is not difficult to pass it on to you now."

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from King Wuchang's forehead, and without allowing Li Ye to react, it went directly into his mind.

"Don't resist, the lonely king will teach you all the content of the God of Fighting Art directly!"

The voice of King Wuchang came to mind, and he seemed to be much weaker than before.

In an instant, a complete exercise of the God of Fighting Jue appeared in Li Ye's mind.

No one thought that the complete technique of God of Fighting Art was actually in King Wuchang's mind!

It's ridiculous that everyone has been searching for so long, but it turns out that they are all under the guise of King Wuchang.

Finally, when the teaching process was over, Li Ye suddenly discovered that the original physical body of Wuchang King was looming, as if it could disappear at any time.

"Little guy, the lonely king has already taught you the entire chapter of the God of Fighting Art. Everyone in the world covets this piece of practice, but he never knew that even if they took it, they would not be able to practice it at all! Hahaha! Ridiculous! Ridiculous Those people never forget it!"

The voice of the King of Wuchang was full of weakness. It is a miracle in itself that this old man, who still has a trace of remnant soul, can persevere for hundreds of thousands of years.

Now the last long-cherished wish has also been relieved. Li Ye knows that maybe it won't be long, or it may be the next moment, the old man in front of him will disappear and truly disappear in this world.

For some unknown reason, Li Ye felt a trace of intolerance and sadness in his heart.

As if seeing his mood, although King Wuchang's voice was much older than before, and his middle-aged appearance instantly resembled an old man in his seventies and eighties, he sounded with a hint of kindness, "Son, don't be sad, the lonely king himself It is the dead who persisted for so long just to wait for your arrival, and now it is time to leave."

"Senior! Don't worry! This junior will definitely rebuild the Wu clan in his lifetime!"

Originally, Li Ye wanted to find the true descendants of the Wu clan at most, and then pass on the God of Fighting Jue. But I don't know why, but at this moment, I felt it and blurted it out.

Hearing what he said, King Wuchang finally showed a relieved smile on his almost transparent face.

"My child, under the pool of blood, there is the township of my Wu clan. From today onwards, you are the patriarch of my Wu clan..."

Before the words were finished, the whole body of King Wuchang in front of him gradually turned into dots of starlight and dissipated in mid-air.

Facing the direction where King Wuchang disappeared, Li Ye knocked his head three times heavily, and then came to the bottom of the empty blood pool.

The last order before King Wuchang's departure sounded, his heart moved, and he directly blasted his palm towards the bottom.

boom!

The power of this palm even surprised Li Ye himself, making him suspect that this palm was not made by himself, but by a strong man who was several times stronger than Wu Jiang, the deputy leader of the Underworld Sect.

The rock at the bottom of the entire blood pool cracked, and suddenly, a shock flashed by.

Li Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but was almost shaken away by the powerful force emanating from the shock.

But at the next moment, there was a whisper of blood in Li Ye's body, and then the shock stopped struggling as if it had sensed it.

At this time, Li Ye could see clearly the true face of that horrified ray.

"Good sword!"

It was a three-foot green blade, the cold air was overwhelming, like a dragon flying out of the sea, in the faintness, there were bursts of dragon cries!

"coiled dragon!"

Looking at the two words on the sword, Li Ye silently put the sword away.

Obviously, what can keep the Wu clan and call it the treasure of the clan is definitely not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

At least Li Ye felt that there was a spirit in the sword, as if he was dissatisfied with the sword being controlled by Li Ye.

"I know that I am not worthy of you now, but sooner or later, you will be willing to let me control you!"

As if feeling Li Ye's thoughts, Li Ye was quite surprised that the slightest hint of disdain and ridicule came from the sword.

"Master, this sword should have a sword spirit. Although it has been dusty for hundreds of thousands of years, it can still maintain such a spirituality. Obviously, its previous owner was at least a powerful emperor."

In addition to teaching him the entire chapter of the God of Fighting Jue, the King of Wuchang also told him some other things.

For example, in this world, the classification of skills and weapons at the fourth level of Tiandi Xuanhuang is just a crude division. Above the heavenly level, what the world calls ancient magical weapons actually has specific divisions.

Above the heavenly level is the spiritual level, spiritual skills and spiritual weapons! Above the spiritual level is the holy level, which is also divided into holy grade exercises and holy weapons.

Above the holy level is the emperor level! The corresponding ones are imperial exercises and imperial weapons!

As for the Fighting God Art and the Panlong Sword in his hand, they surpassed the emperor level, at least they can be called the emperor level.

"No wonder the three major forces are so obsessed with it! Whether it is the emperor-level kungfu or the emperor-level panlong sword, it is impossible for the three major forces to obtain it in a lifetime!"

The three major forces are nothing more than the sixth-rank forces, and the strongest is nothing but the Venerable! And Venerable, in the ancient times, at most, he had practiced holy-level exercises and held holy weapons!

As for now, it is probably an eye-opener to have spiritual-level exercises and spiritual weapons!