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Chapter 50 Inheritance of the Chuan Gong Pavilion

The spiritual consciousness was at its peak, and Zhuang Yu searched several times, but still gained nothing.

Elder Wu had already walked a long way and looked back.

If so, Zhuang Yu would like to activate the spiritual divine eyes and the spiritual divine eyes unique to the spiritual divine body to investigate.

However, Elder Wu has many explanations that once he comes here, he must honestly hide his original body and the phantom spirit pendant.

So he dared not act rashly.

However, the feeling of being watched just now was extremely strong, and there would be no mistake.

Zhuang Yu looked at the back of the statue and frowned.

After a moment, he ran towards Elder Wu.

Elder Wu frowned, and without asking anything, he led Zhuang Yu toward the silver-shining building.

As soon as they walked to the door, a jade plaque on the waists of the two guards made a cheerful beep.

They immediately bowed and bowed to Elder Wu.

"I have seen this elder, but I don't know what the elder has to give!"

"This disciple who has been in the new spiritual vein stage needs to go in and receive the inheritance, so there is no need to worry too much!" Elder Wu looked calm.

After saying that, he walked directly to a small path on the right side of the hall.

A moment later, Elder Wu and Zhuang Yu came to a mountain gate.

The spiritual runes flashed on the mountain gate, and there was obviously a barrier restriction on it.

Elder Wu waved his right hand and a ray of inspiration shot towards the mountain gate.

In an instant, the runes quickly surged out of an entrance more than ten feet high like a flood.

"Get in, I can't go in, there will be someone in there to guide you on what to do!" Elder Wu smiled slightly.

"Thank you, the elder!"

Zhuang Yu bowed to Elder Wu and walked in.

Watching Zhuang Yu walk into the stone gate, a trace of worry flashed across Elder Wu's face, but soon, he becomes full of confidence again.

On the other side, the more Zhuang Yu walked in, the more weird he felt.

There was some black fog floating around, and the spiritual power attributes in the fog were extremely chaotic, but they were extremely perfectly integrated.

After walking for a long time, Zhuang Yu saw a strange hall.

The whole hall seemed to be a huge mountain that was hollowed out, standing upside down like a bucket, with countless five-color runes flashing on the surrounding walls.

What puzzled Zhuang Yu was that the hall was empty, with only a stone platform about ten feet in the middle.

"No one?"

Zhuang Yu was shocked and suspicious.

"Welcome this new disciple to our Chuangong Pavilion and please go to the stone platform!"

This sound was very abrupt, and Zhuang Yu was shocked.

His spiritual consciousness has been exploring, and there should be no one here.

"Haha, junior brother, I'm here!"

Zhuang Yu turned his head in a voice and saw a young man in white.

The other party looked at him quietly with a smile on his face.

Zhuang Yu was shocked. Although in order to hide, he completely suppressed his strength with the power of his underworld.

But he looked at Shi Tai at the first sight, and he didn't notice the man in white. He was obviously also in the spiritual vein stage.

"It's Junior Brother Zhuang Yu, I'm in Zhao Lin, Xiashui tribe, and a disciple of the deacon of Chuangong Pavilion!"

Zhao Lin's voice is soft, as comfortable as the spring breeze blows on his face.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, it's Zhuang Yu. Please give me some advice!" Zhuang Yu was very polite.

"Haha, junior brother, you will stand on the stone platform later and stimulate your spiritual power with all your strength. The spirit measuring device on the stone platform is a mustard space. There are countless secret techniques and techniques in the wall. The spirit measuring device will automatically choose suitable techniques for you based on your spiritual root attributes."

"Automatic selection?" Zhuang Yu was a little surprised.

"Yes, this Chuangong Pavilion is a major secret treasure in the clan. I heard that it was refined by a ancestor of the merchant who was good at refining weapons for hundreds of years. It is specially refined for the inheritance of the martial arts of disciples in the clan. As long as the junior brother's qualifications are not a unique physique that exists in the legend, the martial arts here are more than enough!" Zhao Lin looked proud.

Zhuang Yu was a little shocked and looked around.

"Junior brother, please!" Zhao Lin stretched out his right hand.

Without hesitation, Zhuang Yu quickly walked to the stone platform and directly activated his spiritual power.

In an instant, a fire dragon soared into the sky, and a blue spiritual power in the fire dragon's body continued to swim, and countless fire waves swept towards the surroundings.

Zhao Lin's face changed and he took a few steps back.

"Oh!"

Zhuang Yu shouted loudly, the fire dragon in the air roared, and his whole body condensed into a sword shadow, and rushed directly towards the white jade platform below.

A strange white light flashed by, and the white jade platform absorbed all the sword shadows.

After a moment, a soft white light flew out, wrapped around Zhuang Yu's body for a few circles, and then flew back.

The next moment, countless fire-colored sword shadows crashed towards the surrounding walls.

A five-color runes flashed, two jade slips fell down, a piece of fire surged into the sky, and a piece of green light flashed.

Zhuang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed two jade slips.

"Congratulations to junior brother, the qualifications of mutual generation are of high-quality qualifications, and they will definitely have a bright future in the future!" Zhao Lin smiled and congratulated him repeatedly.

Zhuang Yu hurriedly thanked.

"Junior brother, the inheritance is completed, you and I have to leave as soon as possible, please!"

Zhuang Yu touched the jade slip in his hand, nodded slightly, and walked directly out.

On the other hand, in a secret realm in Chuangong Pavilion, two old men with white hair and black robes and an old woman with black robes were quietly looking at a light curtain in front of her.

"What do you think?" the old woman spoke first.

"The dual attributes of wood and fire are of high quality, but that's all!" said an old man, and also looked at a jade pendant surrounded by black air on his hand.

The last thin old man nodded and said, "That should be all. He summoned all the techniques of Qingling Heavenly Fire Art, which shows that his own firewood attribute spiritual power is extremely pure, but it also indirectly shows that the Hongmeng Sword Classic is practiced in general, and the sword intent has not suppressed the spiritual power, which is useless!"

"Maybe Zhuang Hua and Wu Ku played tricks, so they couldn't give up, so they wanted to continue to investigate!" The old woman looked surprised and suspicious.

The thin old man nodded and said, "Yes, the three of us will investigate together, plus the Shenyan and the Remnant Page, there will be no difference, but Zhuang Hua's cultivation is too terrible and his body is limited, but his realm is still there, so maybe there is some secret technique!"

The other two nodded immediately.

The next moment, the three of them turned into black fog and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Zhuang Yu also walked out of the stone gate.

Elder Wu felt relieved when he saw Zhuang Yu coming out.

With a slight smile, he waved his hand and prepared to take Zhuang Yu away.

A loud bang suddenly came out, as if something exploded in the distance.

Elder Wu and Zhuang Yu looked in the sound with amazement.

Zhuang Yu was shocked. Judging from the direction, it should be the location of the square.

You can still see a ray of spiritual light soaring into the sky and a ball of silver flames.

Countless shrilling ghost roars came out.

Elder Wu frowned and disappeared from the spot with Zhuang Yu.

The next moment, the two of them had appeared on the square.

Zhuang Yu was stunned.

The statue of Zhuangzu in the center of the square had burst, and the flames were burning all over.

What's strange is that the flames are actually silver.

Around the statue were several guards with fear and three priests in black robes.

The priest's eyes were extremely shocked.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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