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A series of rules, condensed into a silk thread, with a very mysterious rules, intertwined, fell from the sky, fell on the ancient Xuan.

Gu Xuan only felt that his body was covered with a column of light falling from the sky. The tadpoles that only he could see appeared in the void.

These tadpole essays, like cheerful elves, line up in a long string and trace across the space in a mysterious and extreme way, and finally fall into the ancient Xuan body.

Gu Xuan only felt that his soul suddenly became extremely rich, and a lot of information poured in.

A voice like the sounds of nature came into his mind.

"Tianmo zhenqiong Gong!"

Gu Xuan put aside all his thoughts and began to absorb this skill.

This is a set of extremely mysterious and powerful soul skills.

Gu Xuan devoted himself to the absorption of this skill.

Time, space, in his eyes, seems to have become nonexistent in general.

There is only one skill.

Time passed slowly, and even Gu Xuan didn't know how long it was. After that, he finally opened his eyes.

Outside, between graves.

A group of white bone people gathered together and looked at the passageway of the altar space with different expressions on their faces.

"What's going on? It's been a whole year. The ancient mystery hasn't come out yet? "

The old man's eyes were full of doubts.

You know, he has been guarding here for so many years. I don't know how many strong men have entered the altar.

However, no one has ever been able to go in so long and not come out.

Even the most talented Dongfang Bupo didn't wait two quarters of an hour before he came out of it.

According to the old man's estimation, with Gu Xuan's talent and strength, he can kill a million Protoss soldiers and obtain 10% inheritance from Tianyu, which is the highest heaven.

In this way, Gu Xuan should be banished within two quarters of an hour.

At that time, if he fails and fails to become a tomb keeper, he will sacrifice with him as a sacrifice to the heavenly warden, and become an insignificant help on the way of his resurrection.

Of course, the old man still expected Gu Xuan to succeed.

He would not die if he could continue to live in this white bone state.

It's a pity that the situation of ancient Xuan is too strange.

He had been in for a full year, but he didn't come out. As a result, he didn't know the situation and suffered a lot both physically and mentally.

A Bai is also anxious to turn around in the same place, this Gu Xuan, can't let oneself worry about it. He wants to chat with many of his companions all want to be crazy, he can't even come out?

A white bone man also has a strange expression, staring at the entrance of the passage.

It's unprecedented to be able to gather so many white bone people for a year.

Now they want to see the ancient mystery more and more.

This kind of strong curiosity, let them even stand here for a whole year, still in high spirits.

For them, time is the least valuable thing.

If they sleep a little, they can sleep for thousands of years.

In a year, it's gone after a nap.

When a group of white bone people were impatient to wait, a ray of light finally lit up at the entrance of the passage.

"Something's going on. The ancient Xuan is coming out! Those who can stay in it for a year will not fail. "

All the white bone people have this idea in their hearts.

However, how can we stay in it for a year?

This is what they are most concerned about.

A white hand danced for a while, did not know where to take out a huge bone knife.

"Ha ha, I will use this knife to tie his body, let him become a white bone man, chat with me for a hundred years!"

The old man agreed with his hands.

That ancient Xuan, is really too hateful, hurt oneself to worry for so long, this punishment, can have!

However, he suddenly thought of a problem again.

"If the ancient Xuan got more than 50% of the inheritance and became a white bone general, and his identity was higher than you, so half lost, what should we do?"

The old man of the heart tempts a way.

A Bai sneered: "don't say I look down on him. Just like him, I still want to complete the second-class test. How can it be? If it is, I said, I'll cut off my head and make it a stool for you

As soon as a Bai's voice fell, a figure flashed out of the entrance of the altar.

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth raised a trace of smile and looked at the white.

"You say you're going to cut off your head and use it as a stool for the old man with heart evil?"

"Ha ha, it was, but it's not used now. You see, after he has not finished the second test at all, how can he possibly complete the second test with the magic grain breath belonging to the white bone general! "A Bai laughed.

"What's more, he has the soul fluctuation of the tomb keeper, which means that he has not failed. What else can we do except for the third

A Bai danced with excitement. Although Gu Xuan's breath was strange, he only finished the third test and became a tomb keeper like him.

In this case, what are we waiting for!

"My sword, I'm hungry and thirsty for a long time."

A Bai waved the bone knife in his hand and waved it towards Gu Xuan.

However, at the moment of the knife, he suddenly felt that there was something strange about the atmosphere around him.

According to the law, the old man with heart demon wants Gu Xuan to be killed by himself most? Why doesn't he even speak?

If you don't speak, what's the matter with your mouth open so wide?

When he thought about it, a Bai's eyes glanced away. He found that not only the old man with heart evil, but also the other white bone people's mouth was as big as his fist. It was like seeing a ghost!

No, it's not like that when you see a ghost!

Strictly speaking, after all, everyone here has been a ghost.

But what's going on? Which do you want?

Between the sudden changes in his mind, a Bai's action is not idle, he has never considered the issue of stopping.

Boo Hoo!

The bone knife made a sound of breaking the sky and cut straight at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan's mouth trembled. Is this guy an idiot?

Clearly, I have tried my best to send out the unique "prison magic pattern" breath of the descendants of the heavenly prison, OK?

As a man of white bones and the guardian of the place where the Lord of heaven was buried, are you so unfamiliar with the unique "prison magic pattern" of the prison Lord?

Seeing that the bone knife was about to split, the smile on Gu Xuan's face was a little stiff.

These two goods, this knife really cuts over, oneself can't stop at all, OK!

Although the ancient Xuan has been inherited by the heavenly prison master, it is only 50% of it. Moreover, it is the inheritance of soul skill, and it has not been able to fully cultivate it.

What's more, there is no soul power in the sabre. It's a completely unreasonable power attack.

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