The name Fan Wuming deeply touched Zhang Heng. What is certain is that the words on this stone tablet were left by the Blood Killing God Emperor.

The previous Blood Killing Heaven Monument and the stone monument at the entrance of Fanjia Town were all handwritings left by the Blood Killing God Emperor himself.

It was not until this moment that Zhang Heng understood the significance of the existence of Fanjia Town, which should be the hometown of the Blood Killing God Emperor.

Thinking of the handwriting on the stone tablet in Fanjia Town that showed loneliness, Zhang Heng became even more sure of his speculation.

As for Fan Xiaohei before, Zhang Heng suspected that this son was the Blood Killing God Emperor in his childhood, but this matter was not very certain. Perhaps Fan Xiaohei was just a fictional person, and it was not certain.

With a stretch of his hand, he took out the silver that Fan Xiaohei gave him before leaving.

Bloodbathing of Fanjia Town and pardon the Gate of Life and Death.

Zhang Heng never doubted that Fan Xiaohei would have the ability to slaughter Fanjia Town after he grew up, but he didn't know whether he would fulfill his former vow after returning to his hometown in the future.

On this grassland, Fanjia Town still exists. Is it illusory or real?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Rui patted Zhang Heng's shoulder with his hand and found that his clothes were soaked.

Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just remembered some things."

His eyes were set in the distance and he found that many monks were rushing towards this side. Around the stone statue, many brave monks began to try to approach the stone statue.

"Brother, can't we go?" Zhao Rui couldn't help but say.

"Wait." Zhang Heng said a word and stood there.

The Fire Source Pearl is the top treasure in the world of immortal cultivation. Even the legendary immortals will be jealous when they see this thing.

Just imagine, how could the Blood Killing God Emperor easily give it to others with such a treasure?

And judging from the meaning of the stone tablet, the original owner of the Fire Source Bead seemed to be the friend of the Blood Killing God Emperor in the first time.

Life and death have been intersecting for ten thousand years, and the old friends will never be gone.

It can be seen that the Blood Killing God Emperor must have an extraordinary friendship with this dead old friend.

Li Hong obtained the Blood Shadow Demon Sword before, which was considered to have received a meager inheritance from the Blood Killing God Emperor.

And at this moment, if anyone can get this fire source bead, it will be like fulfilling the last wish of the Blood Killing God Emperor - inheriting the mantle of a friend.

The Blood Shadow Demon Sword is just an extraordinary and top-quality spiritual weapon. Compared with the fire source beads that appear now, it is nothing.

Under everyone's gaze, a brave monk finally approached the stone statue.

The other monks were looking forward to what would happen next.

Unexpectedly, the monk was not even one meter away from the stone statue, but no abnormality occurred.

As he continued to approach, the monk hesitated for a while and reached out to the stone statue.

Still no response.

The monk was ecstatic and touched the fire source bead on the stone statue's great sword with his hands.

"Buzz~" A faint red light flashed from the fire source bead, bounced the monk aside.

All the monks next to him changed their expressions.

At this moment, a slightly regretful voice came from the stone statue:

"You must be a person with the innate fire spirit body to possess this spiritual treasure."

When the monk heard this, he knew that it was impossible to force it, so he left dejectedly.

All the monks present heard the words from the stone statue.

Innate fire spirit? Most monks present have never heard of it.

There are only spiritual roots in the world of immortal cultivation, but I have never heard of any innate fire spirit body.

However, since the first monk is fine, the other monks want to try it. Wouldn’t it be released if they are innate fire spirits?

There were eighteen monks present, all of whom were lucky and walked towards the stone statue.

Soon, the second monk put his hand on the fire source bead.

"Not it, I clearly remember that someone woke me up on this plain."

The monk had to leave in disappointment and said contempt.

"Let me do it, it must be me. I just set a fire on the grassland!"

A fat-faced monk flew towards the stone statue in excitement.

The other monks stared at the fat man with suspicious eyes.

Zhang Heng, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but suddenly realize that no wonder he suddenly got angry just now. It turned out that it was this fat man who did it.

The fat-faced monk put his hands on the fire source bead with confidence.

"Bang" A red light flashed in the fire source bead, and the fat man was popped up several meters away.

"No!" The sound in the stone statue was filled with a hint of disdain.

"It must be me! You made a mistake. I used the spell just now and accidentally caught the grassland on fire, and then you appeared."

The fat man ran to the front unwillingly and stretched his hand to the fire source bead again.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted from the stone statue.

The fire source bead flashed with a red light, and the fat-faced monk caught fire in an instant, and his body was turned into nothingness in an instant.

What a terrible flame!

The monks present were all frightened.

After a long time, no monk dared to go over and try.

And at this moment, a low voice came from the stone statue: "Everyone has only one chance."

When he heard this, another monk immediately walked towards the stone statue.

The monk put his trembling hand on the fire source bead.

"No." The cold voice said mercilessly.

One monk after another came forward, and whenever the monks put their hands on the fire source bead, the stone statue would give an answer.

"no."

"no."

...

Zhang Heng, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the fire source bead was completely prepared for those who are destined to be.

Finally, the eighteen monks around the stone statue tried one by one, but none of them met the requirements.

"How is that possible? You are completely deceiving people." A monk said angrily.

"Yes, there is no innate fire spirit body in this world?"

...

"Hey, look, aren't there two monks there who haven't come to try?" A monk suddenly discovered Zhang Heng and the others standing in the distance.

Suddenly, the eyes of more than a dozen monks all fell on Zhang Heng and the others.

"Brother, let's try it." Zhao Rui's eyes were a little eager to try.

"Okay, let's go."

In this way, Zhang Heng and the others finally walked towards the stone statue.

The monks around were staring at the two of them, and the eighteen people formed an encirclement with stone statues as the center.

Zhang Heng's spiritual sense flew past these monks and found that there was no existence of Li Hong or Mu Xuan, so he did not take these people seriously.

If these ordinary elite monks do not have defensive spirit weapons, they will only be killed instantly by Zhang Heng.

The whole audience was silent, with only the footsteps of Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui remaining.

Finally, the two of them came to the stone statue.

"Second brother, you'd better come first." Zhang Heng understood that whether you can get this thing has nothing to do with your strength.

This innate spiritual treasure is obviously reserved for those who are destined to be.

"Brother, you'd better be there first." Zhao Rui took a step back and asked Zhang Heng to come first.

"Hurry up, okay? Don't you mother-in-law and mother!" A monk from Dutian Castle said impatiently.

Zhang Heng turned around and looked at the monk coldly: "Shut up!"

The monk was frightened by Zhang Heng's eyes and muttered a few words in a low voice, but did not dare to say anything.

"You are my eldest brother, so you should come first." Zhao Rui said to Zhang Heng with a sincere tone.

Zhang Heng's eyes lingered on Zhao Rui's face for a moment, and he was slightly moved.

In front of this innate spiritual treasure, even biological brothers may turn against each other, let alone two people who are not related by blood.

"Okay." Zhang Heng took a deep breath and put his hand on the fire source bead.

Everyone is waiting for the next step of development.

But strangely, the stone statue did not respond after a long time.

"What's wrong? There was no response?" The monks around were in chaos.

Zhao Rui, who was standing next to Zhang Heng, said excitedly: "Brother, you must be the one who is destined to be."

Zhang Heng nodded with relief. Even if he had the chance to get this fire source bead, Zhao Rui would be happy for himself.

Finally, after a while, the stone statue made a sound.

"Before this, I'm going to ask you a question..."
Chapter completed!