Chapter 874

"Is this really the ancestral hall?" Ye Shuang looked at the statue and said to the old man in front of him.

"Yes."

"Is there inheritance?"

"Yes, no, No."

Ye Shuang pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Originally, there was. After the clan was destroyed, it disappeared. This is the wisdom of the patriarch, that is, the self destruction mode, to prevent the inheritance from leaking out." The old man explained quickly.

Zhou Ming's sad face, just a little light in his eyes, returned to the abyss.

The old man hesitated and continued.

"But this is not the only inheritance. There is another one in the deep of the clan."

"Is it dangerous?" Ye Shuang asked.

"Not much for you." Old man is a slave. He can't tell lies.

"Lead the way."

Zhou Ming shrinks in the body of a side to move: "leaf, leaf elder."

"Follow." Ye Shuang said casually, but thought was revealed in his eyes.

It's not thinking about Zhou Ming, it's the old man.

After he became his own slave, he learned a lot about the basic information of this guy.

I also understood what evil spirit I felt from the other person at the beginning.

False.

False is also a kind of idea, but like its name, it reveals falsehood.

That's cheating.

The spirit of Guiyun waterfall was invaded by this pretense, and it became what it is now.

May be too long, this fake inside the information has been diluted a lot.

Therefore, the old man did not know where he had come from or what he had been.

"Here it is, master." The old man called the word "master" awkwardly.

In front of us is a purple hill, full of purple and light.

Zhou Ming looks carefully and follows Ye Shuang in.

Open your eyes again, in front of an empty, like ancient desolation.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. In my memory, I only know that this is the last place where ziyunzong passed on and tested."

Ye Shuang goes on.

"Boom!"

"Ah

A thunder, a scream of Zhou Ming, accompanied by the sudden light of heaven and earth came out, but also quite appropriate, like a horror film clip.

"This is..." Ye Shuang thinks with his head down.

"Forge God thunder." He came up with it.

Ye Shuang puts his eyes on the old man's head, showing a evil smile.

"Master..." the old man felt that the smile was a little scary, but he couldn't think of it.

"You know what I mean."

"Little fool, don't know." The old man replied honestly.

But soon he knew.

Zhou Ming leans on Ye Shuang tightly and looks at the screams of the old man on his head. His heart beats fast.

Standing in the distance, the endless thunder in the sky is constantly falling on the intruders, as if their arrival has destroyed the peace here for hundreds of years.

The old man's head is on the top of Ye Shuang's head and bears the thunder for ye Shuang.

Because Zhou Ming relied on ye Mingjin, he was in the shade and was safe for the time being.

Why say temporarily.

"Zhou Ming, this is called shenlei."

Zhou Ming nodded.

"It can temper the will."

Zhou Ming nodded again.

"It doesn't hurt much."

Zhou Ming continued to nod.

Ye Shuang continued: "after walking all the way, he has greatly improved his cultivation foundation."

Zhou Ming was a little frightened.

"Do you want to try?"

Zhou Ming grits his teeth. Ye Shuang thinks he doesn't want to. He shrugs his shoulders and says it doesn't matter.

"Good."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhouming agreed.

So there was another scream in the air.

Ye Shuang a face of indifference, did not feel dissatisfied because of these voices.

Under the strike of forging God thunder, the old man's originally dispirited eyes gradually became clear.

And Zhou Ming's words... The originally clear eyes soon withered.

Now he is still reluctant to bear these thunder. After all, his cultivation is too low, and he has too little experience. Even if he has a fierce heart, he has to bear a lot of pain.

This road full of thunder seems to be used to temper the will. If it can't pass, it will have nothing to do with inheritance.

And the more behind, the more thunder, the greater the power, can survive the past people themselves get an invisible wealth.

The promotion of will.

But these ye Shuang are not needed.

His will can't be beaten by this little thunder. How strong his will is can't be measured.

Zhou Ming also asked Ye Shuang about this when he reached the destination.

Ye Shuang just chuckled: "I'm afraid of pain."

Ye Shuang was a little surprised that Zhou Ming could hold on to the end of the journey. After all, the density of Tianlei in the last part of the journey was very high, and ordinary monks in guyuanjing might not be able to bear it.

The dark space suddenly brightened.

A remarkably bright list floated in the air, slowly opening like a scroll.

Two heads.

One is Ye Shuang's head, the other is Zhou Ming's head.

The one shown in the back is passed.

Two boxes don't know from where to appear, ye Shuang greets Lao Tou to open them.

"The box is full of spirit stones. It looks full of spirit."

Ye Shuang frowned, and the expected harvest was quite different.

However, it turns out that the biggest gain of this trial for ordinary people is the improvement of their will. The box full of spirit stones is like a foil.

Zhou Ming is full of surprises.

So many spirit stones, enough for him to use for a long time!

He looked up at Ye Shuang with a little fear.

Ye Shuang knows what he means: "I won't take your things."

Zhou Ming bowed to Ye Shuang deeply.

"Have you ever heard of Buyi huanzhu?" Ye Shuang asked Zhou Ming.

"Today you come here, I also have credit, I don't want your box of spirit stone, give me the box, OK?"

Zhou Ming was relieved and nodded his head honestly.

So ye Shuang took the box.

Zhou Ming is also wise and doesn't ask Ye Shuang what the box is for.

"Please go to the second stage of the trial." Said the old man.

"Do you have a name?" Asked Ye Shuang.

"Please give me a name."

Ye Shuang wanted to slap the old man on the head, but he said, "let's call it the head."

"This..." the old man was stunned, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You can change it..."

Ye Shuang answered, "yes."

"You can call me Jiang." The old man said.

Ye Shuang takes out a torch and looks at the place.

"Go to the second stage. There's no value here." Jiang said.

Ye Shuang ignored him.

Knock on yourself, like a repairman.

For a long time, he laughed and pointed to a place in front of him.

Then he took out a talisman with one hand and burst out.

Boom!

Lao tou and Zhou Ming avoid each other, but they are still gray.

It's smoky.

disappear in smoke.

At the eye-catching place, Lao tou tou and Zhou Ming looked at the scene in front of them and looked at each other. They both saw the confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

"Lord... Master." Jiang shuddered.

"Well?"

"How did you... Do it."