His movements were too fast, so fast that even the most powerful phantom, the phantom on the twelfth stone pillar could not be stopped, and the phantom on the third stone pillar was slashed by Lu Li. The remaining phantoms were also a little surprised for a while.

They really didn't expect that Lu Li actually said that he would take the shot, without leaving the slightest chance of relaxation, he directly killed a phantom.

Regardless of their majestic and majestic shadows, in fact, the projection of consciousness is extremely fragile, and the real combat power is at best the immortal realm. But because they represented the ancestors of the Youshen clan, they were used to being arrogant. Seeing that Lu Li was still young, they thought they could scare him with a few words.

But they didn't know that Lu Li didn't even have a realm, so he dared to deploy an array to kill him. Now he has the strength of the Mingyou realm, and would he be afraid of a group of pretending ghosts?

"Kill, is she awake?"

Lu Di went to Jian Guang in his hand and looked at the other phantoms with a smile.

Except for the twelfth path, the other phantoms were swept by his gaze and fluctuated on the spot, fearing that he would suddenly do this to himself.

The projection of consciousness is inextricably linked to the ontology. Once the projection of consciousness is cut off, the ontology will not be injured, but it will also be affected. As Lu Li said before, the old antiques who are shrinking up are actually the most afraid of their own losses.

Regardless of the loss of the consciousness projection being cut, it is also avoidable for the old guys who are about to end their lives.

Seeing that all the phantoms were afraid to speak, the twelfth phantom said coldly: "After you have this sword, are you afraid that we will immediately notify the main body?"

As he said, he stared at Lu Li's hand, "Although your sword is fast, it can't kill the projections of my six people's consciousness instantly. As long as you leave one person to awaken your body, you won't be able to get out of this valley of inheritance today."

"Save it."

Lu Li raised his hand and interrupted: "If you really wake up so easily without paying any price, why should the Youshen clan rely on a Mingyou Grandmaster as the leader?"

"Oh, that's what you call Wu Zun realm." After Lu Li finished speaking, he remembered that they had different interpretations of realm, and said indifferently: "Wu Zun realm may be just a trivial ant in the eyes of you old antiques. If it weren’t for the unspeakable concealment of your undead group, how could it be possible to amplify the power?"

As soon as these words came out, the phantoms were silent again.

This time even the twelfth phantom did not speak.

Because Lu Li's words directly cut to their pain point.

That's right, in the eyes of people like them, Wu Zun, that is, Grand Master Ming You is not worth mentioning.

They are all strong men who have stepped out of the path of the gods, and some people even see the peak of the gods. Once they make a move, they will not even be able to withstand the laws of Liangjiehe and will be beaten to collapse.

But they dare not make a move.

In other words, there is something in the two worlds that restricts them.

At this point, Lu Li almost didn't have to guess, it must be the monument to the soul.

The fisherman next to the soul-defying monument is obviously also a strong man, and maybe it is a modern God-seeing realm. He is always guarding the monument to the soul of the soul, not all of the reasons are trapped by those chains, maybe he is still staring at these old antiques.

Although Lu Li didn't know exactly what the connection between the two was, or what kind of grievances there was.

But there was one thing that Lu Li was very sure of.

The strong at their level don't care about the life and death of the weak at all. Perhaps the entire Youshen clan, except for the ancient human clan that created the clan back then, most of the powerful people who later merged into it were conceived with ghosts.

Even the current You Emperor, Lu Li had a certain degree of suspicion about him.

They have not experienced a real racial disaster, they are just a group of moths who lie on the remains of their predecessors and enjoy their benefits. They only care about their own interests. Everything they say is just an excuse.

From Lu Li's point of view, compared to them, the ‘weak’ who guarded Da Xuezhou didn’t know where they were stronger.

Those people have not experienced the war a thousand years ago, but are willing to go to the Great Selangor State Wall for hundreds of years for the entire True Martial Domain.

In contrast, these old antique guise made Lu Li bored.

"Youth, what you said may make sense. We can't wake up for some reason, let alone take action. But don't forget that once we recover, we really want to kill you, that is, it will happen in a flash."

After talking about the twelfth phantom, he said: "But you are right. We do have some unspeakable concealment. But we do want the ghosts to continue. You don't have to doubt this, and you are not qualified to doubt. ."

After speaking, he looked at Ling'er and Lu Li again, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled: "If you are willing to combine with Ling'er and give birth to a descendant of the first ancestor, this is also a good thing."

"what did you say?"

Lu Li was startled slightly.

He didn't expect this old man to be so shameless.

Borrowed to yourself?

Not only was he a little surprised, Ling'er was even more embarrassed and angrily said: "I am not a tool of the ghosts! I don't want to, none of you can force me!"

"Hehe, it may not be."

After the phantom finished speaking, he silently sank into the stone pillar.

Seeing this, the remaining shadows sank into the stone pillar without saying a word.

After all the phantoms disappeared, the depressive atmosphere in the Valley of Inheritance finally eased somewhat. Those You Shen Clan people slowly stood up, their expressions were a little afraid.

Especially the young man who had spoken harshly to Lu Li before, now was even more frightened and shed cold sweat.

Lu Li dared to slash the phantoms of their ancestors' consciousness, which really annoyed him. After slashing the valley full of people, who could stop him?

"Don't listen to him, he is crazy, and his mind is full of fundamental methods. A few years ago, he was revived for this, and asked me to take him into the land of inheritance. He obviously couldn't find anything, but he didn't believe it. Ken admits that the fundamental law does not exist."

Ling'er anxiously explained something to Lu Li, but Lu Li shook his head, showing a contemplative expression, then walked to the twelfth stone pillar, and after a quick reading, he asked Ling'er: "You I said before that there are only huge stone walls on all sides in the land of inheritance, and there are no written records. Is it true or not?"

"of course it's true!"

Ling'er was anxious: "Although only I can open the land of inheritance, I can bring people in. Not only him, but Grandpa Youdi has also entered with me. There are only four stone walls, no words, and no left. Little things. If there is really a fundamental method, how can it be possible to stay in this way?"

Lu Li groaned and did not answer her words.

After a while, he murmured: "If there is no fundamental law, what is the purpose of your father's generation to establish this heritage site? Is it... as you said, just want to leave a hope for the ghost family?"

Ling'er was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer this question.

Yes, her parents have spent so much effort to create a place of inheritance, and even set strict requirements that only the first generation blood can be opened. Is it just to leave an unrealistic hope for the ghosts?

Although she had never seen her father, she was able to guess based on some traces that the man who established the Ghost Clan was absolutely impossible to do such useless work.

Even if you really want to leave a hope that the Ghosts Clan can be excited, it is impossible to lie to you that you have inherited the fundamental law.

"Does the fundamental law really exist?" Ling'er suddenly had this idea in her heart.

"You don't have to think so much about whether there is that kind of inheritance. We will see if we go to see it later."

Seeing Ling'er a little at a loss, Lu Li relieved her, and went forward to continue to comprehend the remaining stone pillars.

This time, he quickly read Shi Zhu's behavior, and no one from the You Shen Clan dared to question it again.

Even their ancestor Xu Ying, Lu Li dared to drew his sword and cut them, and what nonsense, who knows who will kill next?

After reading the remaining two stone pillars, Lu Li opened the modifier, looked at the eleven books neatly arranged, and forcibly endured the temptation of deciphering that the system kept reminding him, thinking in his heart: "Regardless of whether the fundamental law exists, I must take a look at the place of inheritance. If there is really a fundamental law, it may be able to solve my current predicament and have a deeper understanding of the way of heaven and man. If it does not exist...

"Then it is worth seeing the ancient ruins of those strong human races back then."

Lu Li was still curious about Ling'er's parents.

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