Ancestor, Watch Over Me

In the secret room.

Zhang Junjie refined the divine stele and happily began to communicate with the divine stele and understand the information of the divine stele.

"God curse monument!"

A name has passed into Zhang Junjie's mind.

Zhang Junjie couldn't help but shocked, his eyes shot an incredible light.

"Could it be that this monument is a monument of magic spells?!"

He was excited. In the prosperous place of the Longevity Realm, the mighty Zhao family was famous for its spells.

And their ancestor of the Zhao family is the longevity heaven overlooking the world, a great power of longevity.

He created the practice system of incantation, which has been passed on for millions of years.

Therefore, the power of spells is evident.

But incantation is the Zhao family's unique knowledge, and foreigners can't learn it. Even if they spend countless treasures, they can only learn a little side-effect, the core incantation, they can't learn it at all.

There are many cultivating forces out there who create their own spells, but they are far inferior to the Zhao family.

Zhang Junjie looked at the divine monument, short of breath.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and continued to communicate with the monument.

Suddenly, a mysterious and profound technique was passed to his mind.

The technique is too obscure, written in ancient tadpole script, he can't understand it at all, but the light flashes on the **** monument, and a piece of vernacular is immediately passed over...

"The "God Curse Against the Heavens", practicing this skill, you can curse the heavens and the earth for longevity, no one can not be cursed, nothing can be cursed, only you can't think of it, you can't curse it without you..."

Zhang Junjie was overjoyed, immersed in it, mesmerized.

"Smelling the curse of the chicken dance makes the cursed person become diligent. As soon as the rooster crows, he immediately gets up to practice. Unless the rooster is dead, the cursed person can never stop practicing."

"It's delicious and lazy to make spells, which makes the cursed person lazier, more pigs than pigs. In addition to eating every day, it is sleeping, which can turn the most diligent genius into waste!"

"Treat the curse honestly, let the person who has the curse speak truth to you, say nothing, treat each other honestly."

"Be loyal to the curse, so that the person who has been cursed will become the most heartfelt dog leg..."

Zhang Junjie was short of breath and his eyes were red.

"These are all first-level spells, and above, there are second-level spells, third-level spells, and even the highest level nine-level spells..."

"So many spells, such a complete cultivation method, this is definitely a heritage! I, I, I... I, Zhang Junjie, are going to rise!"

Zhang Junjie hissed and roared from his throat.

He was so excited that he was so excited beyond words.

"Exhale~"

"Inhale~"

"Exhale again~"

"Inhale again~"

Zhang Junjie recovered the violent fluctuations in his mind and began to practice.

"This divine curse goes against the heavens. When I hear its name, it is an ancient exercise. It has nine levels. I am afraid it will take thousands of years to practice it!"

Zhang Junjie pondered in his heart, pinching the tactics to practice.

But in an instant, his eyes protruded.

"My Nima--!"

He couldn't help but swear!

Because as soon as he was practicing, the divine monument flashed, and the first layer was immediately completed!

At the same time, got five spells!

"Grass the grass! I say loudly now, I am Zhang Junjie, the Son of Destiny, who is not convinced?!"

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Junjie laughed, picked up the monument, kissed madly, chirp.

In the monument, the ancestor Liu Fan smiled and said nothing.

Of course, if you laugh out loud, that's another story...

In the secret room.

Zhang Junjie practiced the magic curse against the heavens, the first level, instant success.

His ancestors helped him succeed.

then.

He wanted to start cultivating the second level, but the light of the monument was dim.

"what happened?....."

Zhang Junjie was taken aback, perceiving the monument, it seemed that he lacked energy!

He hastily stepped into his own half-step too imaginary power.

In the monument, the ancestor rolled his eyes, you **** and supernatural power, I look down on it.

He sighed. On the monument, Zhang Junjie had just made a half-step too vain, and he was immediately bounced back, and his face was shot.

"What do you mean? I don't like it? You want to hit my Zhang in the face?!"

"Interesting, a spiritual monument!"

Zhang Junjie was taken aback, then smiled.

"However, energy! I am not afraid that you will look down on it, but I am afraid that it will not satisfy you!"

He smiled slightly and took out all kinds of magical things from the storage ring.

Even, took out a low-level longevity.

As a result, it is not very useful.

Zhang Junjie gritted his teeth, and finally took out another white gas that was as clear as jade.

"This is the qi of longevity, the mid-level qi of longevity bestowed on me by the family. If you don't look down on it anymore, I can't help it!"

Zhang Junjie said, entering this intermediate longevity.

God monument.

Liu Fan smiled, the little guy is on the road!

This longevity, I'm not welcome.

Immediately beckoned, the longevity entangled his fingers.

At the same time, he was like a finger, the divine monument shone brightly, Zhang Junjie was overjoyed, and hurriedly practiced the second level of the divine curse against the heavens. The result was instant success!

There are five more spells again.

So he began to practice the third level.

however.

No way!

The monument is dimmed again, and the energy is insufficient!

"you......"

Zhang Junjie opened his mouth wide, "An intermediate level of longevity, a new level of realm and five spells?!"

His throat rolled, looking at the monument, there was an urge to scold his mother.

"Could it be that if I want to continue practicing, do I have to always contribute to the longevity? And I started with the intermediate longevity?!"

He spoke angrily, but as soon as the voice fell, the light of the **** monument flashed.

"Uh?!"

Zhang Junjie was stunned, and immediately overjoyed. The monument is alive, and there was no response just now. There is a reaction now. Could it be that the monument needs eternal energy to recover.

He was excited, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth.

"Isn't it the longevity qi? Although the intermediate longevity qi is exhausted now, as long as I'm cruel and hard enough, the longevity qi will always come out!"

"As long as the stele is in hand, I have the world! I am Zhang Changsheng if I have completed the magic spell!"

Zhang Junjie was excited, his eyes revealed the light of longing.

A lot of low-level longevity energy can be obtained almost on the ground or on the island as long as it is pulled away.

But this longevity aura is the same as the worst aura, and few people know how to use it.

The ones that are really useful are the middle-level longevity air and the high-level longevity air. However, this high-quality longevity air has already been collected by people. The price on the market is very expensive, and there is no market.

"However, as long as it can become stronger, I will surely get it for you!"

Zhang Junjie looked at the divine monument and swore, his eyes were deep.

now.

Although his cultivation is still half a step in the Taixu realm, he has cultivated a two-layer divine curse against the heavens, and his strength has greatly increased!

Of course, this kind of strength is false. Once the ancestors are unwilling, Zhang Junjie's spell will immediately fail.

now.

Zhang Junjie couldn't wait to leave the customs, and wanted to find someone to confirm it.

At the same time, his heart moved, and the divine monument turned into a ray of light, submerged in his forehead.

"Boom Rumble"

He strode out of the secret room~www.ltnovel.com~, the old slave was taken aback and asked: "My son, but something went wrong with the retreat?!"

At the same time, he noticed that Zhang Junjie's temperament had changed, becoming majestic and ethereal, as if he had changed a person.

Unable to help, the old slave was extremely surprised.

Zhang Junjie was in a good mood and glanced at the old slave.

"Frankly treat the curse, come!"

He screamed, pointed out, and at the same time opened the shielding formation in the yard to prevent the old slave from speaking some secret things from being passed out.

In the monument, the ancestor smiled and immediately cast a spell.

Frankly treat each other curse, pro.

Suddenly.

The old slave's expression was stagnant, and then suddenly stood up straight, looked at Zhang Junjie with a haha, and said loudly: "My son, please stand up straight, the old slave wants to be honest with you today!"

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