Murdering Heaven Edge

The woman, who spent five days, passed her inheritance to Chu Mo. Chu Mo also thoroughly remembers the Nine Life. The woman told him that after he built the foundation, he could start practicing the Nine Life. This is to make Chu Mo a lot of expectations.

Five days later, the woman sent Chu Mo directly to another big grave. Even the opportunity to say goodbye was not left to Chu Mo, Chu Mo did not know the name of the teacher. He even thought about being beaten once again by the woman, but also to ask clearly, but unfortunately, he did not have a chance.

After being sent to another big grave, the grave of the woman of Chu Molian was not known anywhere.

The real return to the market is too big to imagine.

It seems to be a real big world, endless!

Within a million miles around any big tomb, there will be no second big tomb. Of course, this is what Chu Mo has learned after he has transferred several graves and learned several kinds of inheritance.

In the second teacher, Chu Mo also did not suffer much.

Because of the lessons of the first young woman teacher, Chu Mo decided to be cautious.

Therefore, after he was sent to the second big grave by the woman, facing the smiling man who came out of the big grave, the old man wearing the old robe kept silent.

"My inheritance is Fengshui, the mountains and rivers are all spiritual, the universe is full of spirits, all the spirits can be used by us. Everything in this world has its cause and effect. The dragon vein says, since the ancient times, It’s rumored... um? Why don’t you ask me anything?” The old man in the worn robe came out of the grave and began to squat there. He said half an hour in a hurry, but found that Chu Mo did not say a word. Suddenly annoyed.

Say, why don't you ask me, one foot on the ground gently.

Chu Mo felt that there was a horrible force coming from the ground under his feet. The whole body flew straight out, and in the air, a blood could not help but spurt out.

That power is not what he can resist now. At this time, Chu Mo only felt that the former female teacher was really too ruthless to him...

"This is the power of the earth's veins! Hey, many ignorant people think that cultivation to the highest realm, breaking a star with a punch is a very unfortunate thing. In the inheritance of our veins, cultivation to the highest realm You can lay out a galaxy! Let the whole Galaxy be used for you!"

After Chu Mo was taught a few times by the old man, he finally realized that the old man’s temper is completely different from the young woman.

Young women simply don't like others to ask any questions. I don't like nonsense, but this old man is like a voice, and he still doesn't say it himself. He has to talk about Chu Mo. If you don’t want to say Chu Mo, everyone knows the ending.

"Do you learn the magical power of Feng Shui, don't communicate with people, and learn the feng shui of fart? Do you think that those who cultivated into a high realm do not need to find someone to divination? Do you think that as long as you cultivate to the Supreme The realm can do everything without asking for yourself. It’s just naive!” This is the daily training of the old man.

Chu Mo not only has to listen, but also has to express his own ideas and opinions, otherwise it will be embarrassing. This day has passed. It’s no one else.

"What do you mean, those gods, true immortals and emperors in the heavens... also need to find someone to divination?" Chu Mo asked.

"Crap! How many things can be understood by those weak ones? Can the mountains and the land in their eyes be the same thing as the mountains and rivers in our eyes? If you don't say anything else, you will say the buried places after those people died. They Do you dare to bury yourself? Are you still asking for us?" The old man blew his eyes and looked so unreliable.

However, Chu Mo did not dare to question him, so as not to touch the mold and be cleaned up.

In short, here is the same old man who does not report the name. Chu Mo has been studying for more than 20 days, and he has learned all about the old man’s body.

This inheritance of the old man. Unlike the previous nine life techniques, the nine life skills must be learned at least after the foundation. But the old man's feng shui magical power, but Chu Mo can now be used.

On the occasion, the old man seems to have some sadness and disappointment. He said to Chu Mo: "Don't underestimate the magical power of our veins. Remember, there are only useless people in this world, but there is no useless magical power. Learn well, and make sure you are used endlessly. In the future, if you want to use the pits of what you want, you can see it at a glance! Even if the Faction is the supreme, you can feel the crisis in advance!"

Finally, Chu Mo was sent by the old man to another big grave. Learn a new heritage.

Chu Mo also gradually understood that it seems that the whole returning to the market, a lot of unsuccessful existence, have passed on to one of the inheritance schools. And don't know why, no one exists, willing to tell him his name. No one told Chu Mo what the reason for doing this.

"Is this really a collection of 100 masters?" Sitting on the top of the mountain, Chu Mo sighed softly.

"Set the home of a hundred homes? Kid, you first roll down from the top of my house and say." A lazy voice came from the mountain below.

That's right, the mountain below the Chu ink **** is also a big grave!

Only the owner of this big grave is the one with the best temper among the six teachers that Chu Mo has experienced.

How good is this temper? Even if Chu Mo’s words are slammed, it will never move a finger. And this man is very lazy, Chu Mo has been here for ten days, and this face has not been exposed...

Chu Mo smiled and jumped from the big grave. Then he said, "Why are you not willing to tell me what the reason is, so that you can pass on your own inheritance to the powers that have died for countless years? I?"

"This thing... We have an agreement, I really can't tell you." The lazy voice came from the mountain.

Chu Mo grinned and said: "I don't believe that the Tao of all of you has disappeared into this world. If one day, I will meet the descendants of your Tao, I don't even know who you are, you let me How to do it?"

"What do you want to do when you want to do it, you have to do whatever you want." The lazy voice in the mountain seems to be disdainful.

"That, I want to know, what are you real world? Supreme? Not to say... Can the Supreme live for at least one era? Why is there so many Supreme Graves in the market?" Chu Mo knows this temper Ok, so many questions, regardless of whether the other party will answer, ask them all. In the event that the other party answered the question, he earned it.

"Little guy, do you know how many years an era is?" In the mountain, the voice of the man seems to have a little bit of interest, faintly said: "First talk about the cosmic era, the universe is endless, the end is gone. But it is not completely unquestionable. For example, a new universe, from the beginning of the new life, is the beginning of an era, and the end of the universe is the end of an era. This time is an era." (To be continued.)