War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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"I don't know, Xiaojin is obeying the ‘ghost fruit’. After the soul grows up, can you wake up the inheritance of the unpredictable ‘soul skill’.”

The memory of Wudi back to Wudi, Duan Lingtian learned.

The descendants of the squirrel, once grown to a certain extent, will accept the inheritance of the corresponding scorpion.

Among them, it includes the unpredictable ‘soul skills’.

"Soul skills, is a means of attacking with spiritual power, making people invincible... The "soul skills" of the beasts are generally displayed through the "soul branding" of the gift of inheritance, even if the human warrior knows The method of using the spirits of the Wicked Beast can't be displayed."

Dong Lingtian knows these things from the memory of the reincarnation of Emperor Wu, and can’t help but sigh.

Know that he just raised his thoughts, and once the little golden rat awakens the memory of the ‘heritage soul,’ let the little golden rat pass it on to him.

In that way, he can also use his spiritual power to display ‘soul skills’!

It’s a pity that the imagination is very good and the reality is cruel.

Between the steep turn of the thought, Duan Lingtian left the underwater passage and returned to the ‘washing pool’.

Just as he went upstream, when he reached the upper part of the wash pool, he felt that there was a powerful spirit that swept through...

"Empty old!"

The first time, Duan Lingtian guessed who the master of this powerful spirit is.

When Duan Lingtian jumped out of the ‘washing pool’.

Feng Wudao, Fengtian Dance and Kong Lao, have been waiting there.

"Down Brother!"

The Fengtian dance at the moment has already taken off the veil on his face, revealing the face of peerlessness, but she is somewhat lost at the moment. "I'm sorry... I didn't like Xiaojin. Xiaojin didn't know where to go."

Duan Lingtian was still wondering why Feng Tian dance would show such an expression. Now, if I hear Feng Tian dance, I can't help but smile.

"The little guy is here."

Dong Lingtian reached out and grabbed the little golden rat.

He just traveled all the way, and tied the sleeping golden mouse to the belt behind him.

"Xiaojin!"

Feng Tianwu saw the little golden rat, and the beautiful face recovered. When she saw that the little golden rat did not have any movement, she looked worried. "What is the big brother, Xiaojin?"

"Nothing, it just sleeps."

Thinking about the reason why the little golden rat slept, Duan Lingtian hated some teeth.

"The city owner, empty old... Why are you here too?"

The ‘Inscription of the Seals’ of the Washing Pool was closed, in the expectation of Duan Lingtian.

The appearance of the little golden rat has already exceeded his expectations.

Feng Wudao three people in the washing pool, it is even more unexpected.

"It’s not a dance. After seeing this little golden mouse running in, I followed in... I was worried about her and I came in with me. This girl found that after the trace of this little golden rat, I don’t know. How anxious..."

Feng Wudao said while he looked at Duan Lingtian deeply.

"Day Dance."

Duan Lingtian looked at Feng Tian dance, his heart trembled, his face smiled. "Sorry, I am worried."

"Secretary, you and Xiaojin are fine."

Feng Tianwu shook his head and his face showed a smile that reversed the sentient beings. "Yes, Duan Big Brother, where have you and Xiaojin gone? I am with you, and I have been looking for a 'washing pool'. Did not find your traces."

Feng Wudao and Kong Lao also looked at Duan Lingtian with a tacit understanding.

Dong Lingtian slowly said: "Under the washing pool, there is a hidden underwater passage leading to a fully enclosed cave house... I spent the past two days in that cave house. That cave house seems to be like Someone has lived in it and it is covered with dust. I guess that the owner of the cave house is probably the inscription artist who puts the inscription on the 'washing pool'."

Dong Lingtian’s voice just fell.

Feng is no way, empty and old.

"The brothers, do you say that there is an underwater passage under the wash pool, leading to the cave house of the inscriptions that left this illusion?"

The old man looks at Duan Lingtian, his face is excited.

As an inscription, he naturally sees the mystery of this 'inscription array' shrouded in the washing pool. The nine lines of inscription complement each other, only the soul level reaches the fourth virtual world. The pattern master can be arranged.

And now, the cave house of the inscriptionist is in front of you?

"It’s just my guess, not necessarily him."

Duan Lingtian naturally guessed the reason for the excitement.

"In the past two days, you have spent it inside, should you find something?"

Feng Wudao's gaze is looking at Duan Lingtian.

"Okay."

The sorrowful smile of Duan Lingtian attracted the attention of Fengtian Dance and the old man.

In the face of the three people’s gaze, Duan Lingtian looked helplessly at the little golden mouse in his hand and said slowly: “Three days ago, after I went to the wash pool, I went to search for the 'spiritual' in the wash pool. Roots... Finally, I found the underwater passage. Later, I entered the cave house and found a 'ghost fruit' inside the cave house!”

"Ghost Fruit?"

Duan Lingtian said something down, Fengtian dance did not react, and Feng Wudao and Kong Lao was an instant change.

Especially empty.

The inscriptions of his level, the soul is strong, even if it is ‘蜕魂果’, his help is extremely limited...

However, the ‘ghost fruit’ is a precious fruit above the ecstasy.

Even if he takes it, he can at least improve the soul by two or three levels.

"You...received the ghost fruit?"

The old man’s look at Duan Lingtian, the smoggy scorpion shines brightly, full of envy.

Finally, Feng Tianwu also learned the preciousness of ‘ghost fruit’ from Feng Dudao. She looked at Duan Lingtian and smiled: “Congratulations to the older brother.”

"I didn't take the ghost fruit."

Dong Lingtian shook his head, and couldn’t help but glance at the little golden rat who was sleeping in his hand.

Feng Wudao three people look to Duan Lingtian, a face is puzzled.

"Three days ago, I found the ghost fruit..."

Duan Lingtian sighed and said the ins and outs of the matter one by one.

These are not secrets.

After listening to Duan Lingtian’s words, the eyes of Feng Wudao’s three men, who all fell into the hands of Duan Lingtian’s little golden rat, were full of mistakes.

"Amazing things! Amazing things!"

Feng Wudao couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh. “I knew that this little guy would plunder your ‘interest’. At the beginning, I should look at it and prevent it from coming in.”

"Secretary, I am sorry, I am not optimistic about Xiaojin, let it steal the spirit you intend to take."

Feng Tianwu’s face is apologetic, pitiful and tearful.

"No problem."

Dong Lingtian doesn’t care about a smile, touches the little golden rat in his hand, “Xiao Jin’s ‘ghost fruit’ is also a real thing.”

"The brothers are really open-minded and admirable."

The old man couldn’t help but glance at his eyes, "Ling brothers..."

"Empty old, if you are interested in the cave house that the suspected inscription is left behind, I will take you to see it."

After waiting for the old man to finish, Duan Lingtian interrupted and put the little golden rat on the side. After his posture, he once again entered the ‘washing pool’.

This time, not only empty, Feng Wudao and Feng Tian dance father and daughter, they also followed.

"This underwater passage is hidden under the water grass... No wonder I didn't find anything. I used to check the spirits when I was mentally inspected. I didn't expect the things I didn't care the most. ."

Looking at the section of Ling Tian, ​​the water grass was opened, and the passage under the tree was entered. The old Yuan Li condensed sound and the section Ling Tian exchanged.

Section Ling Tian brows a glimpse, but he was careful at first, otherwise, he will be the same as the empty old, miss this underwater passage.

Finally, under the leadership of Duan Lingtian, Kong Lao and Feng Wudao's father and daughter came to Dongfu together.

After the old man arrived in Dongfu, he searched around.

At first, Duan Lingtian still felt that he was doing nothing.

Who knows.

"Sister, you are coming soon!"

The old exclamation exclaimed, passed into the ear of the paragraph Ling Tian, ​​and also alerted Feng Wudao and Feng Tian dance father and daughter.

The three went over.

I saw it, and as the old man raised his hand and patted the wall of the cave on the side of the cave, as the dust fell, the dense text appeared in front of the three people.

"This is the experience of the inscriptions?"

Duan Lingtian took a cursory look and saw that the words carved on the wall of the cave recorded what was left in the life of the inscription.

"It seems that this cave is really like the brothers guessed, it is the master of the inscription on the wash basin where the 'inscription of the inscriptions' is left behind... This master of the inscription is a hole Virtually strong!"

The old man looked at the text on the wall of the cave, as if he had lost his soul, muttering to himself.

The words on the wall of the cave are the lifelong inscriptions that the inscriptions of the inscriptions that entered the fourth illusion of the 'holes'. For the inscriptions, it is the best. .

Just, for Duan Lingtian, it is not worth mentioning.

"The inscription on the inscriptions left by the inscriptions, together with the inscriptions in the memory of the reincarnation, there is no way to compare them! These inscriptions may be useful to the old, but for me, but for me, It is useless."

Duan Lingtian just swept a few eyes on the inscription on the wall of the hole, and turned around in a hurry and observed the surroundings.

Before, he really didn't find the words on the wall.

"There are also here."

The voice of Fengtian dance came, Duan Lingtian discovered that on the other side of the wall, it was engraved with dense text.

"Hey. What is this?"

Originally, Duan Lingtian was not interested in the text on the other side of the wall, but the low-pitched dance of Fengtian dance attracted his attention.

Dong Lingtian walked over.

"Deck Brother, look here... Is this ‘inscription?’

Feng Tianwu pointed at a place on the wall and said to Duan Lingtian.

Section Ling Tian looked at it at a glance.

Before the wall, in addition to the dense piece of the experience of the inscription, there is a weird mark behind a touch of dust.

This imprint is not like carving.

After the dust, it seems to be hiding a touch of gold...

"Some like inscriptions, it doesn't seem to be..."

Under Duan Lingtian’s curiosity, reach out and prepare to erase the dust on the mark