As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Jiang Ming's words made everyone confused, it seemed reasonable, but they didn't know the basis of this reasoning.

   Rao Wuqing and Gu Chi's eyes lit up.

  They figured it out, this is probably the Balrog Secret Realm, but the treasure obtained by the Flame Demon Lord during his lifetime was a treasure of strange talk rules, so the secret realm established after his death formed the current strange talk secret realm.

   "If this is the case, even if we win the inheritance of Yanmo Tianjun, it is likely to be the inheritance of the strange talk rule type?"

  Gu Chi's face suddenly looked like a pig's liver.

  He didn't want to be controlled by strange talk rules for no reason.

  I am the first holy son of the dignified ancient Hua Holy Land, how can I integrate with that kind of stuff.

  Jiang Ming ignored the crowd, but he also noticed the inner changes in Gu Chi and Rao Wuqing. The corners of his mouth immediately turned up slightly, but soon returned to normal.

   "These guys should be afraid of the inheritance of the rules of the ghost story, and I am also afraid, but Moyan should not be a treasure of the rules of the ghost story, and maybe we have to look at the follow-up."

   "But one thing I can be sure of is that the power of the ghost talk rules here is limited and not insurmountable! Perhaps this will be a paradise for martial arts monks!"

  Thinking of this, Jiang Ming couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

  Why along the way, he always felt that all the inheritance in this world of cultivating immortals seemed to be related to martial arts monks.

   "It stands to reason that martial arts and immortality are both one of the avenues of cultivation, and they are the ones that have been decaying for a long time... it shouldn't have such a big influence."

  Jiang Ming was very confused.

   But it doesn't matter.

  He continued to go deep into it, wanting to find out.

   At the same time, there was an exclamation, Jiang Ming glanced back, and then froze in place.

  A monk fell to the ground at the other end, and quickly disappeared into nothingness.

what's the situation!

   At this moment, many people became commotion, as if they felt great fear.

  They realized that it might be the seventh rule of ghost talk!

   This monk who turned into nothingness most likely violated the seventh rule of ghost talk!

  Thinking of this, these monks couldn't help it one after another, and they had different thoughts one after another, and a new riot was about to form.

   "Holy Son, it's your turn."

  Jiang Ming glanced at Gu Chi Shengzi, now only this one can suppress all the riots.

   You know, the head here is extremely dangerous, and a slight mistake may set off a disaster.

   Not to mention, if the riots continue to escalate, more and more people may die, and the ghost talk rules that have limited power will continue to become stronger.

  Gu Chi naturally understood this truth, and his eyes turned cold immediately.

   "Give me some peace! If anyone dares to move again... don't blame me for being rude!"

  He directly abolished more than a dozen monks with thunderous means.

   Not unto death.

   But it was even more painful, and it was even more frightening to be in such a strange and secret place without cultivation.

  All the monks naturally don't want to follow in the footsteps of these guys, after all, having a cultivation base is somewhat comforting.

   But if you lose your cultivation, it will be a real dead end!

  For a while, all the monks fell silent and did not dare to make any further movements.

  Jiang Ming asked: "What has this guy experienced before? Or has he done anything or said anything?"

  His eyes fell on the few people next to the monk who turned into nothingness.

  These people looked at each other, and then whispered after a long time: "This guy just said a word..."

   "What words?"

  Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes.

   "He said, I have heard for a long time that Yan Mo Tianjun is a lustful person, there must be many female monks buried with him, so he can have a good time..."

   "blasphemy!"

  Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched.

  They all talked about the Flame Demon Lord before, but nothing happened.

   And this monk who turned into nothingness also talked about the Flame Demon Lord, but his posture was blasphemous.

   "That is to say, you can't blaspheme this Yanmo Tianjun, and you can't comment on the other party at will."

  Gu Chi took over the conversation, and then his face was particularly gloomy.

  Damn it!

  It is possible to die if you just say a word, how can you continue to explore this?

  Jiang Ming nodded, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. Be careful, and naturally nothing will happen."

   Blasphemy.

   Still blaspheming a strong Tianjun.

  The most terrible thing is, you dare to blaspheme a strong Tianjun, a master of a secret realm in a secret realm of strange stories, whoever dies if you don’t die?

  Jiang Ming couldn't help shaking his head. The dead monk was considered to have died in vain, because he was doing it himself.

  Next, Jiang Ming focused on the scarlet letter.

   "Xiao Hei, see if you can recognize these words."

  Although Jiang Ming recognized that the blood characters were composed of ancient characters, he couldn't make out the meaning of all the characters, so he could only rely on the black sword.

   "Grandma, big brother, I'm just a black sword, not a scholar!"

  Hei Jian couldn't help complaining, but when he said this, his body began to study the line of blood words sincerely, and then he whispered the sound.

   "Brother, I have already identified the origin of these characters. They are indeed ancient characters of your era, but there are some differences..."

   "If I remember correctly, in my time there was a race named Jiuli, which was hostile to the vast majority of human races, and this text was inherited from that side of the Jiuli."

   "But our era has already been destroyed, and the Jiuli people cannot be spared. Why can their writing still be passed down to the present?"

  At this moment, Hei Jian was puzzled, always feeling that there seemed to be some shocking secret hidden in it.

  Jiang Ming frowned and asked, "Is this Jiuli tribe very powerful?"

"That is naturally powerful. You must know that the Jiuli tribe, which is not even able to do anything to the top existences of our era, hadn't asked for foreign aid and poured out all the foundation and strength of the human race. Otherwise, the Jiuli tribe would definitely be able to cause chaos and become A demon kingdom."

Hei Jian said slowly, "Especially that guy named Chi Mo, who is extremely powerful in battle. The Chi You Demon Flame created by him can be called the number one evil fire in the world. The power of the world!"

When Hei Jian said this, he couldn't help shivering. It was obvious that the so-called Chi Mo was too powerful. I felt a chill down my back.

  Jiang Ming couldn't help being silent for a while, then nodded after a long time, and said, "Then what does the word in blood mean?"

  He is also curious, why there are Jiuli ancient prose from the era of Heijian appearing here!