Time flies, it's three months.
Although Xu Ming practiced in the wild, he was always in an absolutely invisible state, so he closed the door for a long time.
In three months, Xu Ming didn't even open his eyes several times.
After all, for spiritual friars, there is no concept of "hunger". The movement of the evil gate has its own small hanging to monitor, so Xu Ming doesn't have to worry about it.
Xu Mingru is immersed in the perception of artistic conception; After three months of cultivation, he made great progress in all kinds of Artistic Conception!
Boom
Suddenly, the earth trembled.
"Hmm?" Xu Ming suddenly opened his eyes. "The evil gate is finally going to open!"
Boom
The gate of bones, which is more than ten thousand feet high, slowly separates towards both sides; It seems that even the whole world is shaking together.
Through a crack in the door that had been opened, Xu Ming saw the strong evil spirit inside the door, which was almost viscous.
However, Xu Ming's eyes were so sharp that even the thick black evil spirit could not stop his sight.
At the same time, the whole inner hall of the Taoist magic hall felt.
"Is it time for the opening of the evil gate?" a fairy in Lingfeng Wonderland, who is better than snow in white, was stationed in the top prefecture level force "piaoyue city" and looked far towards the direction of the evil gate. "But this time, the inheritance of the evil gate belongs to the remnant moon sect, which has nothing to do with our piaoyue city..."
The evil gate will be opened at regular intervals. The top prefecture level forces entrenched here have naturally reached an agreement long ago - this inheritance belongs to me and the next inheritance belongs to you.
On the other side of the top prefecture level force "holy fire gate", there are also several Lingfeng realm experts overlooking from a distance.
"The evil gate is opened again! But... The waning moon sect is really sad!"
"Ha ha, it's sad! -- the whole camp of the Wanyue sect has been looted! I'm afraid they don't dare send people into the evil gate for this inheritance!"
"Even if sent in, it is estimated that it will be kicked out by the mysterious pretender!"
"Ha ha, I think so!"
"I really lost my face this time!"
……
Every monk in the camp of the Wanyue sect felt very sad; Each of their faces was worried like a chrysanthemum.
This should be their inheritance opportunity! But they were robbed by a pretender who didn't know where to come out... What's more sad is that they didn't even have the courage to send people to the evil gate.
"Lord Gu Ao, we really don't send a few people to the evil gate to try our luck?"
"Yes, Mr. Lonely and proud! There is not only one person who can accept the inheritance. We will send some in, which will not have a great impact on the pretender!"
……
Gu Ao glanced at the people who spoke: "send someone in? It's naive! It's polite to kick out the people who go in directly with the character of the pretender! - why do you have to humiliate yourself?"
……
Boom
The evil gate was finally fully opened.
Xu Ming's sharp eyes penetrated the heavy evil spirit and saw that in the middle of the hall, there was a narrow path leading to the very depths of the hall.
On both sides of the path are countless huge pools; In the pool, there is a liquid evil spirit... Or "evil liquid".
"Let me see what kind of secret is hidden in the evil gate!"
The art expert is brave. Xu Ming walks directly into the door.
When passing through the evil gate, Xu Ming's inheritance candidate Rune radiates a faint light, wrapping Xu Ming's smooth passage.
Boom!
Boom!
As soon as he entered the door, bursts of terrible Qi and pressure rushed to Xu Ming.
However, even the most ordinary monks in Lingqiu can carry this evil spirit and pressure. For Xu Ming, it's like a breeze blowing on his face, and there's no threat at all.
Not long after Xu Ming entered the door, the door of the evil gate closed slowly again.
Obviously, every time the evil gate is opened, the time is very short.
"The waning moon sect really didn't come!" Xu Ming raised his eyebrows gently. "It's too timid!"
But of course Xu Ming is happy and quiet.
"Go!"
With one step, he stepped on the narrow path.
In the evil Qi pools on both sides of the path, the black liquid kept churning, gushing out thick evil Qi.
However, Xu Ming has aura to protect his body. No matter how thick these evil spirits are, they can't invade his body; As long as it doesn't invade the body, there's nothing to be afraid of.
Walk all the way to the depths of the hall, through a narrow path dozens of miles long, and then through a huge platform - Xu Ming guesses that this platform may be a place to test candidates for inheritance; However, this time, Xu Ming is the only candidate for inheritance. Naturally, there is no need to test and go through it directly.
Finally, Xu Ming didn't touch anything. He just took a walk and reached the deepest place in the evil gate.
This is a huge and empty hall. Although it is empty, it is difficult to hide the gloom.
In the middle of the hall, there is an extremely dark bead suspended.
Somehow, Xu Ming always felt that the bead was like a pupil staring at himself strangely.
Behind the dark and strange bead, there is a totem pole about ten feet high. All kinds of Warcraft are carved and painted on the totem pole. Xu Ming found that all the Warcraft he had seen in the world of seeking Tao could be found on it.
"This dark bead and this totem pole are obviously treasures! Why haven't they been moved?" Xu Ming thought to himself, "are they waiting for me to move?"
"Inheritor!" a voice of Yin pity sounded from somewhere in the hall, "put your hand on the suspended black beads and accept the inheritance!"
Xu Ming couldn't help but look around cautiously, but he couldn't find out where the sound came from.
"Little hang, explore these two treasures!" Xu Ming always feels a little strange.
Immediately, xiaogua fed back the information of the two treasures.
"Beast king Totem: it has its own internal space, which can breed and cultivate beast kings."
"Wansha soul beads: powerful souls attack treasures and can be used to enslave souls..."
Xu Ming was stunned: "does the soul attack the treasure? Enslave the soul? - the voice just in the dark asked me to put my hand on it and accept the inheritance?"
Suddenly, Xu Ming's face suddenly changed: "no!! there's something fishy!!"
"Gaga, Gaga..." in the gloomy darkness, the voice of Yin pity, sharp and harsh, "good vigilant inheritor! I haven't met such an vigilant inheritor for a long time! Good, good! Gaga, Gaga..."
"Who!? who is it?"
"What a good soul! What a good body!" the voice of Yin pity ignored Xu Ming's question and said to himself.
The dark wansha soul beads stared up and down at Xu Ming.
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