The Lianyin sword whineed and retracted back to the Dantian.

Ye Ning ran forward with his physical strength, and only thirty feet, he had to stop.

In the end, he was still one hundred and forty feet away from the Divine Bell.

At this time, all three of them were exhausted and formed a tripod. If Tunmi had not used the advantages of the Kua clan's physical body, he was only one zhang away from the divine bell, but in fact, his feet were still one hundred and one zhang away from the divine bell; Ahan had traveled another distance, only thirty zhang left; Ye Ning was weaker, still one hundred and forty zhang.

In fact, it is not easy to get here with Ye Ning's talent, bloodline, and bone age. However, facing the right Emperor's inheritance, how could he give up so easily? Unfortunately, after killing seven swords in a row, his body almost fell apart, and his spiritual consciousness was seriously damaged, and it was difficult to use the Lotus Hidden Sword of Creation again for a while. He shook the jade bottle, and there were seven Xuantian Jade Dew Pills inside. After swallowing one, the immortal spiritual power in his body became abundant again. Then, he slapped his palm and turned the world upside down. The three-style space Tao emperor's unique skills recorded in "Yu Jing Zhen Jie" never disappointed Ye Ning. However, his powerful palm hit the golden light, only ripples, helping him move forward one foot.

In this way, after swallowing the Xuantian Jade Dew Pill, Ye Ning advanced sixty feet again.

This short sixty feet cost Ye Ning two days.

There are only four days left before the mountain ruins are closed; there is still an eighty-foot-foot-meter-long trough in front of Ye Ning.

Ye Ning was in the golden light, as if he was trapped in a rock, and his every move was greatly restricted, and even the range of his spiritual consciousness was compressed a hundred times.

Tunmi's injuries almost recovered after two days of rest. However, the remaining 1 zhang still blocked him from approaching the Divine Bell. He simply sat cross-legged, carefully sensing the various records on the Divine Bell, and trying to find a breakthrough.

Ahan has never given up. He is the reincarnation of the Buddha, with extremely outstanding talents and a great advantage in age. Especially the eyes of the sky are a real thing of the Emperor of Heaven, which almost resists the will of the Emperor of Moving Mountain. Therefore, although he did not have the help of the treasure of creation, he still had a brilliant victory, leaving only half a meter away from the Divine Bell. This half a meter seemed like an intouchable barrier, completely cutting Ahan's path.

He had been standing in front of the Divine Bell for a whole day and night, constantly sensing the golden light bathed in the whole body, constantly pondering the ancient runes recorded on the Divine Bell. Finally, he showed a helpless and bitter smile and sent a voice to Ye Ning: "Ye Ning, don't waste your energy anymore. The Emperor of Moving Mountain did not even think of handing over the inheritance to ordinary monks such as me! This is a blood inheritance!"

"Blood inheritance?" Ye Ning replied: "How can I explain this?"

Ahan explained: "In the past life of the little monk, bloodline inheritance was very common, mostly left by the Emperor of Heaven several epochs ago. This kind of inheritance must have the corresponding bloodline monks to obtain, and the rest of the monks, even if they are talented, cannot be obtained. In the past life, because there is no corresponding bloodline monk, this kind of inheritance is often drowned in the long river of time and eventually disappears. Therefore, from then on, the emperors will almost no longer arrange bloodline inheritance."

"What a pit!" Ye Ning said angrily: "No wonder this mountain relic has been born many times, but no one can obtain the inheritance."

Ahan sighed and said, "It's a pity. If you give the monk a few more years, even if you can't obtain a complete inheritance, you can tear off a piece from the divine bell and obtain part of the inheritance. Brother Ye's accumulation is also slightly weak. If you can come here in the realm of the Ancestral Immortal, you will definitely be able to touch the divine bell. Although the blood inheritance is strict, the emperor dare not do anything. If you can touch the divine bell, you can still learn a lot of the unique skills of the emperor."

Ye Ning heard what he meant and asked, "Did the emperor who arranged the bloodline inheritance also have concerns?"

"Of course." Ahan said: "Once he gets angry with the Emperor of Heaven, even if he cannot obtain the bloodline inheritance, it is easy to destroy it. In the past life, I don't know how many bloodline inheritances were destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven."

Speaking of this, Ahan suddenly was stunned, as if he had recalled something important. After a moment, Ahan suddenly said: "Other monks are not completely unable to obtain bloodline inheritance! Once a bloodline monk occurs, other monks can wait for an opportunity to compete for the inheritance. However, the time for this battle is extremely short, with only two or three breaths. Almost everyone knows this method in the previous life, but there are very few things that can be done."

Ye Ning understood that there would be no mediocre monks who could participate in the final battle for inheritance? Even if they were besieged, it would not be difficult to resist for two or three breaths.

Ahan said again: "However, we can settle for the second best. We do not seek a complete inheritance, but we only seek to obtain a move and a half-stage. This will be very simple."

"Oh?" Ye Ning said: "There are only three of us here. Could it be that Tunmi Ruofei is the blood cultivator who is waiting for the ruins of the mountain?"

Ahan showed a helpless expression and smiled bitterly: "Brother Ye guessed it right. The little monk's eyes in his previous life were observing the divine bell, and finally I found some marks. The emperor who moved the mountain was probably the one who praised the clan!"

"What?!" Ye Ning was shocked and said, "This..."

Ahan said, "Things are so coincidental. The little monk appeared on the bell wall and depicted many scenes, including a large number of Kua clan monks fighting with foreign tribes; and there was also the process of Emperor Zhishan growing from an unknown Kua clan junior to the emperor step by step. If the monk guessed well, although Tun Mi Ruofei's qualifications were very outrageous, they probably still couldn't get into the eyes of Emperor Zhishan. Unfortunately, the ruins of Moving Mountain have lasted for too long, and they may not wait any longer and will definitely choose to compromise. When Tun Mi Ruofei accepts the inheritance, we will immediately take action and tear open the divine bell! Even if we can only obtain a small piece of fragment, it is a great immortal fate."

"Attack the God Bell?" Ye Ning said: "How can we break the treasure created by the Emperor? Did we imprison us without seeing the golden light emitted by it?"

"Brother Ye doesn't know anything. If Tengmi had not inherited the inheritance, it would be the most fragile time for the God Bell. If the God Bell still maintains such power, a slight shock can turn Tengmi if it wasn't shaken into powder, how could he be subdued? After he completely inherits it, the God Bell will turn into extremely tiny dust, hidden in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and slowly unblock until he grows into a new generation of emperors."

Ye Ning said: "So, those two to three breaths are our only hope."

"Yes. Once the inheritance is completed, even if we kill him, it will be useless. At that time, the inheritance will be automatically destroyed."
Chapter completed!