"Walk!"

King Liang's face was gloomy and he took Princess Bailing and others to leave the square directly.

He no longer has the face to stay.

What's more, he has tried many times and cannot understand anything at all. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to find another opportunity.

"Brother Zhan, thank you!"

Xiong Kun solemnly clasped his fists.

If Zhan Wuque had not had Zhan Wuque, with their strength, they would probably not even have the qualifications to come up with.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly.

He didn't take it seriously yet.

At first, this person contemptled him a lot, but later learned that he could understand the stone tablet, and then came over to show his kindness with shame. After being rejected by him, his eyes clearly showed murderous intent.

Why should he be polite to such a bad intention?

Just knock it away. If he dares not follow, he doesn't mind giving the other party a little color.

There is also Princess Bailing, all of which are the same.

Although he didn't like that little stone crystal before, Princess Bailing's attitude made Zhan Wuque extremely dislike.

Now it's just right, I'm not upset.

"You guys sit down first," Zhan Wuque said lightly.

Although he was a little confused, Xiong Kun and others still did it.

Butterfly and others subconsciously looked over, wanting to know what Zhan Wuque wanted to do.

Zhan Wuque just now, he drank the King of Liang with just now, so that they could understand that Zhan Wuque must have some support here, so that King of Liang and others would be afraid of the enemy.

Zhan Wuque placed one hand on the stone tablet and waved the other hand slightly forward.

An invisible force, like a light breeze, blew past Xiong Kun and others.

"This is?"

Xiong Kun and the others immediately noticed something abnormal.

A series of fragmented pictures appeared in my mind. When I looked closely, I found that there was a pattern of the stone tablet in front of me, but it was clearer and easier to understand.

They immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, with wisps of white smoke coming out above their heads, which were connected to the stone tablet.

"What's going on?"

Those who didn't know were confused when they saw this scene.

"He can understand the inheritance in the stone tablet within three breaths, and can also pass the inheritance to others," Song Xin said slowly, his eyes full of bitterness.

She hated herself for being blind. She offended Zhan Wuque because she wanted to please and swear, so she could only practice in the last row. Otherwise, she should be like Jiang Yao, sitting in front of the stone tablet and inheriting her magical powers.

"Since that's the case, then tie him up and force him to submit!" Wang Shi said viciously with greed in his eyes.

"You think so beautifully. He can not only understand the inheritance of the stone tablet, but also use the power of the stone tablet image. As long as he is in this square, he will be invincible." The person who came next to him couldn't help but slam.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it. The martial spirit has cut off one and a half-step, and it almost couldn't even save its life."

"With your strength, I'm afraid even he can't stop it."

Another person sneered.

There is a very ironic meaning in words.

Wang Shi was angry, but seeing that the man was not weak and his aura was extraordinary, he could only suppress his anger.

In Senluo Valley, it's no better than outside.

An accident may occur at any time.

If someone is targeted, the risk factor will greatly increase. If it is not necessary, he will not provoke the enemy.

He came to the secret realm for opportunities, not for fighting with others.

"No wonder, no wonder the people from the Daxia Dynasty retreated." Leng Binghan suddenly realized.

"Several masters, I will help you." Zhan Wuque came to the three monks in Xiaoming Temple.

"Then thank you for the donor!"

A hint of joy appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

They could see that the stone tablet was extraordinary, but they were struggling to understand it. Zhan Wuque came here at this time, which was simply a timely help!

After three breaths, all three monks from Xiaoming Temple entered into meditation, and a golden circle behind their heads transformed out, emitting a rich Buddha light, echoing the stone tablet.

At this point, everyone completely believed that Zhan Wuque could really help others understand.

This incredible scene really happened before them.

Everyone present was jealous.

It would be better for Zhan Wuque to sit cross-legged for a long time than to let them reach the sky with just one finger.

"Zhan Wuque, you and I are all disciples of Guiyi Jian Sect. In this secret realm, we should help each other. Since you know how to understand the inheritance of the stone tablet, it is right to help us? After all, if our strength is improved, it is equivalent to strengthening the power of the sect."

Wang Shi Dayi said.

Zhan Wuque didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

"Look at you, you can waste the inheritance at will, and give it to some people who are not compatible. Even both animals are passed on. This is a waste, this is a huge waste."

Wang Shi pointed at Jiang Yao, Xiaomingsi and others, looking heartbroken.

Others nodded repeatedly, thinking what he said made sense.

They didn't even see the shadow of inheritance, but the two beasts were lucky, which made them very dissatisfied.

"Don't you just want to pass on the legacy? Come up."

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

"Um?"

Wang Shi was stunned, then ecstatic, thinking that he had influenced Zhan Wuque, so he rushed forward.

"Come on, choose one by yourself. There are dozens of inheritances here for you to choose from."

Zhan Wuque's face was as calm as water, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"That's it!"

Wang Shi pointed to the largest stone tablet in the middle.

The pattern above is a blood-colored sword, inserted on the top of the mountain, revealing only half of the sword body.

"good."

Zhan Wuque walked over without saying nonsense, put his hand on the stone tablet, and in an instant, a violent will rushed into his mind.

It was a blood-colored broken sword!

The broken sword exudes an infinite bloodthirsty meaning, and the strong blood-evil aura almost submerges the sword body. This kind of blood-evil aura can only be condensed after experiencing the real sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"break!"

Deep in my mind, a phantom sat cross-legged, this is the remnant soul of the God of War.

He opened his eyes suddenly and spit out a word gently. The broken sword instantly shattered and gradually dissipated, with only a trace of blood-colored rule remaining.

"Is the Blood Rule?"

Zhan Wuque murmured in his heart.

The rules of blood are known as the rule of immortality, and only people from the blood clan can master them in the continent of the gods.

But the blood clan has long disappeared into the long river of history.

Although he was a little confused, Zhan Wuque did not think much. After collecting the seeds of the Blood Rule, he opened his eyes and looked at Wang Shi.

"The inheritance is passed on to you now, but whether you can withstand it depends on yourself."

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

"What's the meaning?"

Wang Shi suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

But it's too late.

Zhan Wuque pointed out with one point.

The will of the stone tablet immediately poured into Wang Shi's mind.

The blood-colored broken sword immediately appeared in Wang Shi's mind, extremely clear.

Wang Shi was ecstatic, but the next moment, he let out a shrill scream, hugged his head, and fell heavily to the ground.

He emitted a strange blood-colored sword light all over his body, as if he was pierced by thousands of swords.
To be continued...