Qin Yu and Ji Ling'er just stepped out of the water and fire temple when they heard a noise.

The ruins of the holy land are no longer as calm as when Qin Yu first came in, and there are many more people. The eight-legged forces who came in at the beginning, as well as the people from the Three Kings Hall, have long been flooded by the crowd.

The two looked up and saw figures walking through the sky, rushing towards the same place deep in the ruins!

With a frown slightly, Qin Yu stopped someone and asked, "Brother, there are many opportunities for the ruins of the holy land, why are you all going to the same place?"

The man said impatiently: "Get out of here, don't block my way!"

After saying that, he even punched Qin Yu directly, trying to blow Qin Yu away!

Qin Yu smiled faintly, raised his hand and gently caught the man's fist.

The man's expression suddenly changed, and from the initial surprise to the terror. He was shocked to find that Qin Yu not only broke his fist strength in an understatement, but also directly pinched his fist, making him unable to move at all!

"Brother, oh...brother, say something!"

Seeing Qin Yu slowly tightening his palms, the man was anxious and said hurriedly: "It's the Holy Land Martial Monument! Someone discovered the Holy Land Martial Monument, so everyone rushed there!"

"Holy Land Martial Monument?"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and loosened his palms, and he let the man go.

"What is the Holy Land Martial Monument?"

Ji Ling'er was a little puzzled. She did not grow up in a big force, and she did not have the memory of the ancient powerful senior Tianyan like Qin Yu. She naturally knew nothing about these things in the holy land.

"The Holy Land Martial Monument is the place where martial arts inheritance of the Holy Land!"

Qin Yu glanced at Ji Ling'er and said in a deep voice: "Ling'er, there are many ways to pass on martial arts. The most common one, that is, what you know, is the four ordinary martial arts of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, are generally inherited through the form of martial arts secrets. As long as you get the secrets, you can practice, and the secrets can be copied. However, it is different when you reach the spiritual level martial arts."

"The spiritual martial arts we generally know are basically inherited through the inheritance stone. Moreover, a inheritance stone can only be inherited by one person, but this is just an ordinary spiritual martial arts."

"In ancient times, people divided the spirit-level martial arts into three levels, namely the king-grade Lingwu, the emperor-grade Lingwu and the holy-grade Lingwu, which corresponded to the king, the war emperor and the holy master. When we came into contact with Lingwu, we were naturally all the king-grade Lingwu and the emperor-grade Lingwu. Even those peak kings may not necessarily have it. The holy-grade Lingwu is the true core inheritance of the holy land, and even the strong men in the War Emperor-level Realm are extremely jealous."

"This holy land martial arts monument is also a way to inherit martial arts. There must be countless spiritual martial arts here. I'm afraid there are many imperial-grade spiritual martial arts, so everyone rushed there."

After listening to Qin Yu's explanation, Ji Ling'er suddenly realized and said hurriedly: "Then let's go too! If you go too late, you may not have the opportunity to do it!"

Qin Yu nodded and said, "Okay!"

However, he vaguely felt that it was probably not as easy as he thought to obtain the martial arts in the martial arts stele.

...

Deep in the ruins of the holy land, there is a vast and empty ancient square. The square is dozens of miles in radius, and mottled greystone is paved, revealing a sense of vicissitudes and ancient times.

At this moment, around the huge square, there were darkness, and countless figures of warriors stood in the air.

The eyes of these figures were all looking at the center of the square with fiery eyes, like a huge stone tablet standing tall with a sky sword!

This is an ancient blue-gray stone tablet, which is hundreds of feet high and has no inscriptions. It stands quietly in the center of the square, exuding an eternal and desolate meaning, flowing with the breath of time, which makes people feel awe.

At the edge of the square, the one that was located in the front naturally entered the eight major forces in the Yuancang Realm from the beginning, as well as the people from the Three Kings Hall of the Black Wind Realm.

Although these eleven forces are far apart from each other, they occupy the front position without any controversy. The warriors entering behind naturally can only stand behind them.

At the forefront of the Fenglei City power, Princess Langyue, wearing a sky blue silk skirt, was turning her head and constantly looking around the crowd.

"This damn Qin Yu, the martial arts stele is about to be opened, and people don't know where they are running!"

She said with hatred in her heart.

When she entered the Yuancang Realm, she did not want Qin Yu to be with her because of Ji Ling'er. At this time, she was worried about whether Qin Yu could arrive here and whether she would pass by the Wubei opportunity.

At this moment, if King Jinglei knew her mood, he would definitely sigh, "The adopted daughter is not good!"

Among the forces of the Three Kings Hall, Mo Ya, dressed in blue, had a black hair flying, standing in front of the Three Kings Hall, with a sense of freedom and freedom.

At this moment, he smiled and felt quite happy.

During this trip to Yuancang Realm, he not only gained several low-grade spiritual weapons, but also found several good treasures. More importantly, by chance, he helped the "little witch" Luo Fei and successfully captured her heart!

He turned his head and glanced at Luo Fei who was standing behind him, causing a flash of blush to fly on the other person's face.

Looking at Luo Fei's plump and exaggerated charming curves, and the fiery red lips, a stream of evil fire rose from Mo Ya's lower abdomen. At this moment, he really wanted to tear open her red skirt and pour the fire on her!

"call--"

Mo Ya restrained his fiery eyes, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed the desire in his heart, and turned his head over.

This time, the "little witch" Luo Fei has been successfully captured by him and stood by him willingly. As long as he leaves the Yuancang Realm, isn't this stunning stunning beauty still allowed him to play with?

At this moment, Mo Ya suddenly seemed to have thought of something and began to turn around and look around, as if looking for something.

After a moment, he shook his head, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

What he was looking for was naturally the beautiful figure he met in Black Stone City, Ji Ling'er! This is a woman who is not inferior to Luo Fei in terms of appearance and appearance!

After the Black Stone Auction, he joined forces with the Blood Eagle King to intercept Qin Yu, in addition to getting Qin Yu, he also wanted to get Ji Ling'er beside him. Later, he was scared away by the King of Thunder.

However, he never forgot this graceful figure in his mind, and even he often fantasizes about the scene where Ji Linger and Luo Fei serve him together.

Now, the beauty of "little witch" Luo Fei is already in his hand. If he gets Ji Ling'er again, he will be perfect!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the ancient stone tablet in front of everyone made a buzzing sound, as if a divine sound was sung, resounding between the world. The next moment, the ancient stone tablet shone brightly, and several golden lights shot out, landing on the square paved with greystone!

Puff puff puff...

The golden light fell to the ground and turned into golden futons. Then the golden light was restrained, and the futon showed its original color. It was a yellowish color like ancient paper, with an ancient vicissitudes of life, but it exuded a faint fragrance, which made people feel peaceful.

Thirty-six golden lights transformed into thirty-six cushions, forming a circle of not too big or too small around the martial arts monument.

When the thirty-six cushions were restrained and transformed into shape, the entire square immediately became quiet, but the greedy and hot eyes were staring at the cushions!

The inheritance of the Martial Monument only has thirty-six seats!
Chapter completed!