Cult of the Sacred Runes

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Without the protection of the totem power, Ye Wei and others are in a difficult position in the **** world. There is no problem with Ge, the young Indian warrior.

The world of blood is vast and endless, and there are too many secrets. Ye Wei and others have been in the blood world for some time. Although they have learned some common sense, the real secret is still ignorant.

As a young Indian warrior, Ge Wei knows a lot of things that ordinary people don't know!

"Ge Laosan, the animal has been glaring at me for so many years, doing so many days of anger and resentment, no more than three days, waiting for me to deal with the things of the Qingwo tribe, and then accompany you to the Wingshui City!" Looking at Ye Wei, he took out a beast skin roll from his arms and handed it over. "This is my martial arts and martial arts heritage, but those who have not entered the tomb of the gods should not be able to cultivate!"

Although Ge Wei thinks that his inheritance does not mean anything to Ye Wei, although Ye Wei has opened his mouth, he still left his own inheritance, and then he swept away in the direction of the Qingwo tribe.

"Inheritance!" Ye Wei took over the animal skin roll left by Ge Wei, and a burning glow in his eyes flashed.

The inheritance of the **** world is divided into two parts, one is the ordinary inheritance, and the other is the inheritance obtained from the tomb of the gods by the Qingyin warrior, the black-printed warrior and the purple-printed warrior.

Like the ordinary inheritance of the Blackrock tribe, everyone can cultivate, but the inheritance from the tomb of the gods cannot be cultivated!

With the departure of Ge Wei, the storm of the Qingwo tribe ended, and the Blackrock tribe resumed the calm of the past.

The patriarchs of the Blackstone tribe, Hamm, and others all thanked Ye Wei and others for their gratitude. The tribe held a grand celebration, and Ye Wei and others became the most distinguished guests in the tribe.

In the stone house, Ye Wei, He Lian Dongcheng and others sat in front of the Qingshi table, and recorded the animal skin rolls of Ge Wei's martial arts heritage spread out on the table.

"No wonder Ge said that his inheritance is of no use to me. His inheritance from the tomb of the gods, the outsiders can't cultivate!" Ye Wei looked at the well-preserved animal skin roll on the bluestone table and sighed.

The inheritance recorded on this animal skin. It is necessary for people who need a purple blood to cultivate. It is not only good for others to cultivate. On the contrary, it will explode and die, and Ge Wei happens to be the purple veins. This inheritance is simply tailor-made for Ge Wei, and others are not suitable for cultivation.

"Ordinary inheritance is of no use to us. The inheritance that Ge Wei received from the tomb of God, we can't practice..." Helian Dongcheng looked at the words and patterns recorded on the skin of the beast, and shook his head in a hurry.

"The Qingyin martial artists, the black-printed martial artists and even the strongest purple-printed martial artists are all related to the tomb of the gods. The tomb of the gods should be the core of the **** world! I don't know which powerful person has opened up this **** world, he must have A certain intention." Qing Yao fairy's clear alum flashed a wise light.

"The strongest in the world of blood, the inheritance of martial arts and the power of totems are inextricably linked with the tomb of the gods. The tomb of the gods is probably the birthplace of the world civilization of the **** world!" Ye Wei shook his fist slightly. There is an unspeakable excitement in the tone.

"Yes, there may be hidden secrets in the tomb of the gods!" The three emperors and others are also full of curiosity and anticipation of the tomb.

The cultivation civilization of the blood world is very different from the Shengyuan continent. Although the cultivation of the strongest has not entered the realm of the gods, there are many amazing strengths in the level of returning to the Yuan Dynasty!

Looking at the whole Zhou Dynasty, Ye Wei’s strength is also a top-level existence in the ten-star return to the realm. It is estimated that the strongest Lin Hu, He Lian Dong He, Hu Yan Bei Yan, and Wu Wu People can press a leaf to maintain one.

But Ye Wei is so strong. Compared with the Qingyin martial artist Ge Wei, it is a little stronger. Is the stronger black-printed warrior or purple-printed warrior? How strong are they?

It is possible to have such a powerful force by its own strength, and it is no secret to say that the **** world is secret. Who believes?

Heliandongcheng and others want the martial arts and martial arts inheritance of the blood world to be useless. They value the secret hidden behind the **** world!

"We can guess the extraordinaryness of the tomb of the gods. The Lin royal family, the Huyan royal family, and other princes of the Helian royal family should also be able to. The tomb of the gods will be opened once every three years. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another three years!" Helian Dongcheng took a long breath and his face became extremely dignified.

"When the tomb of the gods is opened, not only the indigenous powerhouses of the **** world will flock, but the strong men of the young people of the Great Zhou Dynasty should not miss it. It is not difficult to imagine how fierce the competition will be!" Locked the brow. With so many strong competitors, even the secret behind the **** world has surfaced. Can you finally get yourself?

Ye Wei and others all looked at Helian East City. Everyone is a smart person. How can you not hear his words?

"Three emperors, we will do our best!" The three young strongmen of Zhenlongge stood up and looked at the worried three emperors, Shen Sheng said.

"I will try my best!" Ye Weidao, he has a strong curiosity about the tomb of the gods, and his heart is full of Lingyun fighting spirit against the coming powerful battles.

Thinking of the hidden behind the world of blood, Ye Wei secretly contemplates, who left this **** world? Who created the anti-cultivation civilization?

A brand-new spiritual civilization, a spiritual civilization that does not require strength and power, but is so powerful that even the immortal saints are hard to create.

"Haha, I have the help of all of you, I am relieved!" Looking at the high-spirited Ye Wei and others, Helian Dongcheng laughed heartily and patted Ye Wei's shoulder heavily.

The three young strongmen of Zhenlongge are only eight stars returning to the Yuanjing. The Qingyao fairy is also an eight-star returning to the Yuanjing. It is slightly stronger, but it is only a nine-star return to the Yuanjing. Ye Wei, why do you compete with the Seven Emperors, the Thirteen Emperors, the Great Emperor, and so on?

"Be prepared, the secret behind the **** world can be unveiled soon!" The low words of Helian East City echoed in the stone house.

Before the return of the Qing Dynasty warrior Ge Wei, Ye Wei, He Lian Dongcheng and others began their own submergence and made every effort to improve their own strength.

Time passed by, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the stone house, Ye Wei slowly walked out of countless stars, his eyes became deeper and his breath became more stable.

"The sixth pattern of the 10,000-year-old star body is all integrated into the blood. My body strength is enough to rival the seven-star return to the realm. The strength of the star avatar is also rising, reaching the six-star returning to the Yuan, and the repair has also reached the four-star returning yuan. The peak of the border is about to enter the five-star return to the realm!" Ye Wei's face with a calm and confident smile, and the battle of the Qing Dynasty warrior Ge Wei, making Ye Wei almost reborn.

"The returning star spirits are not the magical powers that are born for the battle. In the battle, the progress of this supernatural power is too fast!" Ye Wei blinked and couldn't wait to fight the strong.

He is full of magical spirits and has blood in his body. The more battles he experiences, the more intense he is, the faster he will progress!

"The strongest of the young people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the indigenous strongmen of the **** world... Come, come to the tomb of the gods!" Ye Wei warfare.

At this time, the Blackrock tribe was over, and a purple streamer broke through!

"Let Ye Wei brothers wait for a long time!" Ge Wei sounded in the air with a little hoarse voice.

"coming!"

Ye Wei and others waiting for a long time have stepped out of the stone house.

"Yewei brothers, they also want to go to the tomb of the gods?" Ge Wei sensed the volatility of Ye Wei's body next to Helian Dongcheng and others, slightly frowning, and asked some doubts.

"How? No?" The three young strongmen in Zhenlongge were very dissatisfied and snorted. What qualifications does an indigenous person despise us?

“Is there a requirement for repairing into the tomb of the god?” Ye Wei thought, frowning and asking, “Can only the ten-grained warriors step into the tomb of the god?”

Helian Dongcheng, Qingyao Fairy and others suddenly sink into their hearts. They know too little about the tomb of the gods, and they know almost nothing.

"There are some requirements!" Ge Wei nodded, his face remained the same, but his heart was even more puzzled. With Ye Wei's strength and talent, how do you understand common sense?

"Ten warriors can enter the tomb of the gods, but if other people want to step into the tomb of the gods, they will need the recommendation of the Qingyin warrior. There is only three recommended places for a Qingyin warrior." The eyes of Gesong sag swept through the city of Helian Five people, some embarrassed to say, they have only three recommended places, and Ye Wei’s friends have five.

"Ye Wei brothers, the Gorefiend in the tomb of the gods is not so easy to deal with. The talent potential of these friends is very strong, but the strength is really worse...but if you want to take them to the tomb of the gods, I can also think of ways." Ge Wei said to Ye Wei.

"Think about it!" There was almost no hesitation, Ye Wei said.

"Yeah!" Ge Wei nodded. "I have a few friends in Yishuicheng. I have to borrow two recommended places for them. There should be no problem."

"Go!" Ge Wei stepped on the purple bamboo, and the purple bamboo violently swayed. It suddenly became thicker and longer, and looked like a purple boat.

"What is this?" Ye Wei and He Lian Dongcheng and others looked at the suddenly growing purple bamboo, and his eyes showed amazed look.

In the Great Gods, even in the Alliance of the Masters of the Gods, Ye Wei and others have not heard of the treasures that can be freely resized like Zizhu!

"Freedom to change the size, this, this is simply a peerless material for refining the weapon of the life!" Helen Dongcheng's pupil shrinks and shrinks, his eyes staring at the purple bamboo at the foot of Ge Wei, the heart is shocked, this **** world inside There is such a thing!

Such a peerless material, if placed in the outside world, even if it is a strong enemy of the gods will also grab the robbing, did not expect such a warrior, such as Ge Wei, actually dare to use it so brightly and honestly!

The three young strongmen of Zhenlongge also stared at the purple bamboo at the foot of Ge Wei.

~~(To be continued)