"What is this place for?"
Ye Ziheng looked at the miserable white area of the four weeks. He had nothing but white. He couldn't help but wonder a little bit.
"I don't know, but it's built like this. It's so safe and safe. I think it's for inheritance."
Said the Lord.
"Heritage? What is the heritage? Is it the inheritance of Maya civilization? "
Ye Ziheng asked curiously.
"I don't know that. I'm not one of them. God knows why."
When ye Ziheng heard this, he didn't know what to say.
"But then again, I feel familiar with the words I just saw on the wall, as if I have seen them somewhere before."
Hearing this, ye Ziheng also showed a helpless smile.
"Don't tell me that you used to be a powerful Maya."
At this, the Lord sneered and said directly.
"These guys, you look down on me too much. It's just wishful thinking if you want to cultivate a venerable like me in this Maya civilization."
Ye Ziheng didn't know what to say. He was completely defeated by the evil spirit.
"Let's not talk about it. First, we need to solve the important issues. Since this place is built for inheritance, how can we get inheritance from it?"
"This is what he is most concerned about now," ye asked.
"I don't know. You'd better explore it yourself. I'll try to help you think about it, but you'd better not expect me to think about anything unless you plan to stay here for more than ten years."
After hearing this, ye Ziheng sighed helplessly and had to explore in this vast white space.
Take two steps to the East and two steps to the West. But after walking for a long time, ye Ziheng couldn't find anything, even a small stone, which he couldn't afford.
"Try to cultivate martial arts. I don't know if it's useful, but it's much more useful than walking around like this."
Hearing this, ye Ziheng nodded, took out his five grade sword, and then danced the sword technique.
Ye Ziheng lifts his long sword lightly and cuts one stroke at a time. The sword Qi is then cut out, which makes him wave at every level. After one level, each move is close to the next move. Each move is simplified without any redundancy.
At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly felt that the power fluctuations around him seemed to have changed. He vaguely felt something. He turned around and went out of the sword, and a sword Qi was cut out.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise. Within a second after the sword Qi was cut off, ye Ziheng's sword Qi exploded. However, it was not ye Ziheng who let him explode, but the sword Qi met another sword Qi and collided with it.
Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng could not help but look at the direction of the sword Qi with a frown on his brow. Then he saw a pure white object in the shape of a man slowly floating down. He was holding a long sword, which was similar to a long sword. It had no face or fingers. It was like a white clay sculpture without carving.
Then, I saw the white man slowly landing in front of Ye Ziheng, looking at ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng looks at him and doesn't know what he wants to do next, but next second, ye Ziheng knows.