Chapter 205 Inheritance

It was really a surprise that there was something strange here.

Seeing such methods, Ning Ke couldn't help being a little surprised.

I didn't expect that Yunliuzi would have such thoughts, and a lot of things were already planned.

The eagle is dead, and its bones are buried here where the organ is triggered.

If the eagle was alive, he might be able to directly open the mechanism leading to this place.

Ning Ke looked down curiously, and found that there was a bottomless corridor.

He hesitated slightly, but went in anyway.

After about thirty or fifty steps, a faint light appeared in front of his eyes.

After seeing the scene in it, his eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

As far as the eye can see, it is a hall with a length and width of more than three feet. There are many shelves around it, and various things are placed on it.

On the four corners of the east, west, north, and south, there is a bead the size of an eyeball, emitting a soft light, illuminating the entire room brightly.

It should be regarded as night pearls, but these are too small.

Ning Ke approached, looked towards one of them, and could not help but condense his expression slightly:

This is actually a real eyeball, but I don't know what kind of spirit it was taken from, it is really unfortunate that it has the ability to illuminate.

He turned around and stopped looking, and then walked to the nearest shelf.

He casually picked up a few wooden boxes, and took a few bottles of medicinal pills. After opening and checking over and over again, he felt a little pity in his heart:

After the passage of time, most of the things stored in it have no practical utility.

He glanced over it, and immediately lost interest in these, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart.

Ning Ke looked around, left and right, and then walked towards the east wall.

Because the hall is surrounded by other things, there are objects placed there.

Could it be that there is some mechanism here?

Ning Ke looked left and right, looking for some secret door to trigger the mechanism, but found that the surrounding area was empty.

He looked at the wall, wanting to explore behind him.

Unexpectedly, once he touched it, his palm sank directly into it.

Why?

Ning Ke was slightly taken aback, his eyes brightened slightly.

He took the wooden box from the side and gestured around, but found that this wall turned out to be an illusion, an illusion formed by some means.

With slight hesitation, he directly stepped in.

No matter what he did, he didn't notice that after he entered the inside, the four bright eyes in the corner outside blinked suddenly.

The four beams converged in one place, and one after another runes circulated in the beams.

Ning Ke entered another room, and the scene that caught his eyes made him breathless.

Not far in front of him, a shining bead was exuding a soft halo, affecting his mind.

This bead is not as big as the eyeball outside, even if he compares it with his own fist, it is almost the same size.

Good guy, this kind of handwriting, I think it has some status.

He thought so in his heart, and then looked around.

Turning his head, he found the corpse sitting on the futon beside him.

Wearing a light blue robe, he is very tall and looks very strong.

Ning Ke walked closer, and found that the palm of his hand was holding the Yin Jue, which seemed to be a gesture of opening, but also a gesture of closing.

This person's eyes are closed, his face is ruddy, and his hair is already snow-white.

If Ning Ke didn't feel any blood in the other party, he wouldn't dare to say that he was dead.

He carefully looked at the old man's body, for fear of accidents, he was unwilling to touch the old man's body directly.

Why is this place so empty, there is nothing but this corpse and the night pearl

Ning Ke couldn't help complaining in his heart, feeling extremely disappointed for a while.

Just take away the night pearl, although it is worth some gold and silver, but the mundane things are not what he wants after all.

Is it possible that I still have to kowtow to learn the plots in those novels?

Ning Ke hesitated in his heart, but he still didn't take direct action.

Looking at the seal formula he made, he always felt a little strange, so he also made one according to the gesture.

After several times in a row, I couldn't find a way, and then I thought of something, and looked towards the wall that my finger was pointing at.

He raised his hand to touch it, and found that it was solid, but after removing his palm, he saw the powder on his fingers, and his eyes froze slightly.

Could it be? Ning Ke looked at the wall, suddenly thought of something, and without hesitation, slammed his sleeves towards the wall.

The dust was flying all over the sky, which made him cover his mouth and nose and hold his breath. He squinted his eyes and looked at the wall with a delicate expression.

'I am Yunliuzi, the elder of the Sword Sect of the Panic Sect. I practiced martial arts at the age of seven, realized power at the age of sixteen, became congenital at the age of eighteen, and congealed the soul of swords at the age of twenty-two.

At the end of ten years of silence, Ming Xiao, crossing the golden body at the age of 32, lost 23 games in his life, all of which were convinced.

In the end, due to his own lack of state of mind, the attack on the Dharma Realm fell short, and he was imprisoned to guard the Netherworld.

My heart is unwilling, and I have no face to live on for another forty years.

I would like to dissipate the golden body, set up this inheritance, and find a true disciple for my Panic Sect when I am dying.

To be able to enter this place, one must be someone who is not weak in understanding, character, and talent, and can enter the door of my panic.

In order to attack the celestial phenomena, I have lost all my wealth, and I don't have any gifts for entry.

If you are willing to bow to me and call me a teacher, and say "willing to be a disciple of the Panic sect", you can get a lineage from my sect.

If you don't want to, just go!

Yunliuzi's last work, died in the 836th year of the Dakuang calendar. '

This person must also be a genius, right?

Ning Ke looked at the other party's self-report, secretly surprised.

Looking at his handwriting to know his heart, we can vaguely see the arrogance of this heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a deep breath, bowed down, and said:

"Teacher, I am Ning Ke, and I am willing to be a disciple of the Panic Sect."

After he finished speaking, he just got up and quietly waited for how the so-called inheritance was given to him.

And at the next moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Ning Ke.

At this moment~lightnovelpub.net~ Ning Ke only felt that his soul was hit by a heavy hammer.

The seal formula in his hand was pressed between his eyebrows, and he turned to Ning Ke, and the voices of various words resounded in his mind.

"In this life, I have only practiced three-style saber techniques, named 'Three Sabers Jue', the three sabers are Zhi, Ba, Jue.

What is it? The place where the heart is longing for is attachment!

Knowing and persisting, think twice before acting.

What is bullying? Forced with thoughts without the will to fight is bullying!

Ming Ba, should be as gentle and courteous as jade.

Why? Slaughtering all the world and no one responds is absolute!

Xiaojue, feel the suffering of all living beings.

If the three swords are perfect, the soul of the sword can be expected, if the three swords are in the slightest, the soul and the golden body can also be cut.

My sword soul, you should learn from it, and you can't learn it.

Remember, remember, remember!

A woman with a beautiful face and a white bone is in a state of confusion, and if she is indecisive, she should be slashed with a single blow! "

(end of this chapter)