Wang Hao murmured, and had heard this word from the conversation between Jingxian and Jingxiu before.
"The Lingtian Master is actually similar to the Fengshui masters in the secular world. They are exploring Fengshui and searching for dragons to point acupoints. However, the Lingtian Master is far more mysterious than the Jingshi, because the Jingshi is studying Fengshui, and the Lingtian Master is studying Lingjing.
”
"The Spiritual Heavenly Master can find the dragon vein of the Spirit Crystal, stabilize the peerless divine crystal, and prevent it from escaping. He can also use the Spirit Crystal to arrange various fields and possess unpredictable powers of ghosts and gods."
While sorting out the memories in his mind, Ning Miaomeng told Wang Hao many ancient secrets.
"In the ancient times, the human race was at a disadvantage and was almost destroyed by the demon coalition. At this time of crisis, a spiritual master of the human race emerged and used many divine crystals to set up the next one in the ancient land of Lanling.
The peerless killing formation killed ten demons and holy kings, hundreds of holy spirits, and thousands of strong men and billions of demons. They all died tragically in the peerless and terrifying killing formation."
"Hold the grass!"
Wang Hao swears, the Lingtian Master's record is so brilliant, a hundred times more terrifying than the demons who kill 100,000 human martial arts cultivators in the Sunset Valley!
"This battle is called the Lanling Battle. This is unique in the history of the battle between all races over the past billions of years. It is a classic battle that changes the entire situation with one's own strength!"
"The Battle of Lanling blocked the plan of the demon coalition to destroy the human race, and gave the human race a rare opportunity to breathe. It was a huge turning point in the battle between immortals and demons!"
"This is the power of the Spirit Heavenly Master. With one's own strength, it can change the end of a battle. Even the ancient great saint is beyond the reach of the world."
"sharp!"
Wang Hao was so excited that he could turn the tide with his own strength, and to kill ten demons and holy kings. The method of Ling Tianshi Master was really terrifying and fascinating!
"Actually, my master's ancestor is Ling Tianshi Master." Ning Miaomeng suddenly threw out a message that shocked Wang Hao.
"Your master, Master Jingxian..." Wang Hao opened his mouth wide and couldn't react a little.
"Yes, my master is a descendant of the Lingtian Master lineage, but she does not understand the technique of spiritual crystals, because the Lingtian Book passed down from the ancestors of the Lingtian Master lineage was lost."
Ning Miaomeng sighed leisurely, "The Book of Lingtian was the first strange book in the ancient times. As long as you can master some knowledge and mystery in this book, you can become a spiritual master. In other words, all the skills of the spiritual master
They all learned from this book.”
Wang Hao touched his chin and said slowly: "Jingxiu talked to your master before, and once said that the Lingtian Book is in the unknown ancient mine?"
"Yes."
Ning Miaomeng nodded, rubbed her head, and looked in a certain direction, "My master told me that one of the ancestors of her family was a spiritual master! She once brought the spiritual book into the unknown ancient mine, wanting to
Exploring the secrets of this mine, but the unknown ancient ore is terrible. Even the Spirit Heavenly Master will be lost when he enters it. In the end, the Spirit Heavenly Master did not come out, and even the world's most strange book, Ling Tian Book, was buried in the unknown ancient ore.
middle."
Suddenly, the memory tide in Ning Miaomeng's mind emerged like a tide of pain, and a trace of pain appeared on her white face, feeling a splitting headache. She half-squatted down, her petite body trembled slightly.
"If you have a headache, don't think about it." Wang Hao also squatted down and gently hugged Ning Miaomeng's trembling body.
Ning Miaomeng slowly looked up, tears actually spread on her face: "Brother Wang Hao, I remembered some things. I... was chased in this mine when I was very young and met the Lingtian.
division……"
"He sealed me in a piece of divine crystal, sent me out of an unknown ancient mine, and asked his descendants to protect me... but he died to save me... I don't know how many years have passed, maybe hundreds of thousands of years,
Perhaps for millions of years, the descendants of the Lingtian Master have been protecting me, until this life, I wake up from the divine crystal..."
"My master... is the last guardian..."
After saying that, Ning Miaomeng was already in tears and her heart was filled with endless guilt.
In order to save her, the Lingtian Master died in an unknown ancient mine.
The descendants of Lingtian Master have protected her for countless years.
She owes too much this lineage...
"Woooooooooo...wow why do you need this?"
Ning Miaomeng squatted on the ground and cried quietly.
Really, when some memories emerge, it is painful memories.
Wang Hao really doesn’t know what to say. This involves ancient secrets. There are too many secrets in this little Taoist nun.
This mine belongs to her family, why is it hunted down?
Why did that spiritual master save her? He also instructed his descendants to protect her for countless years?
Why did Master Jingxian send her back to the unknown ancient mine?
What are the people who pursue Ning Miaomeng?
There are too many mysteries in the little Taoist nun, and Wang Hao can't figure it out at all.
Not to mention him, even Ning Miaomeng himself was confused.
"Don't think about it. Even if you want to break your mind, you can't figure it out. When the time comes, you will naturally understand some things." Wang Hao stretched out his hand, rubbed the little Taoist nun's white forehead, and comforted her softly.
"Um."
Ning Miaomeng responded with a crying voice, raised her tear-eyed face and stared at Wang Hao quietly.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Hao was a little furious when he was staring at Ning Miaomeng.
Ning Miaomeng made a major decision in her heart and said to Wang Hao: "Brother Wang Hao, I will take you to a place."
“Okay… OK.”
Wang Hao did not ask her where she wanted to take him. His mind was blank for the unknown ancient mine. He only knew that the little Taoist nun would not harm him.
Wang Hao followed Ning Miaomeng in the strange and unpredictable ancient mine. He had no sense of direction at all, and followed Ning Miaomeng like a marionette.
However, as some dusty memories awaken, Ning Miaomeng became more familiar with the terrain of the ancient mine.
I don’t know how long I walked, but Ning Miaomeng took Wang Hao to an empty place. It turned out to be a cave, very much like a hall, very vast.
Wang Hao released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to check the situation around him, but what surprised him was that as soon as the spiritual consciousness was released, it disappeared without a trace, as if a mud cow entered the sea.
This place is very strange and can actually devour his spiritual consciousness.
Wang Hao could only look with his eyes and carefully looked at it. It was indeed an empty hall, but it was too big and no difference from a square.
At this time, Ning Miaomeng stared at a certain direction in the hall, like a dull wood, motionless.
Soon, crystal tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes.
Wang Hao looked in the direction she looked, and was shocked. It turned out to be a skeleton, next to it was a book emitting golden light.
On the black rocky ground not far apart, there were some fragmented stone coats, which were torn and broken, and they had long been dissatisfied.
At this time, Wang Hao was surprised to find that Ning Miaomeng was already in tears.
With a plop, Ning Miaomeng actually walked forward, knelt in front of the bone, and cried out with a sad cry: "Uncle Lingtian..."
Uncle Lingtian Master!
Hearing these words, Wang Hao suddenly felt shocked, and his eyes were glaring at the bone again.
"This... is this the Spirit Heavenly Master who once saved Ning Miaomeng's life? He actually died here!"
Wang Hao murmured in his heart, unable to calm down.
Then his eyes fell on the scroll of golden light next to the bones, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Could that book be the first strange book - the Lingtian Book?
...
Ning Miaomeng knelt down on the ground, paid tribute for some reason, and finally kowtowed to the white bones for 49 consecutive times, making her forehead bleed.
After doing all this, she stood up and bit her lip and said, "Uncle Lingtianshi, I'm here to fulfill your instructions and the wishes of your descendants from generation to generation."
After saying that, in Wang Hao's surprised gaze, Ning Miaomeng actually walked over and reached out to pick up the golden book.
Then, she slowly turned around and said to Wang Hao: "Brother Wang Hao, from now on, you are the 1,357th generation successor of the Spiritual Heaven Book!"
"I?"
Wang Hao almost jumped up in shock, pointed to his nose and asked, "You want to pass on the Spiritual Heaven Book to me? Why is it me?"
"Because I think you are the most suitable." Ning Miaomeng said.
"No, that - shouldn't the Lingtian Book be passed on to the descendants of Lingtian Master? I have no relatives with the Lingtian Master lineage." Wang Hao scratched his head and said.
"My master is the last descendant of the Lingtian Master lineage, but she... has passed away." When it comes to master, Ning Miaomeng still feels very painful.
Wang Hao scratched his head again: "The most suitable person is you. After all, Senior Lingtian Master once saved you. You inherited his mantle and carried forward the Lingtian Book. Isn't it legitimate to be able to understand Senior Lingtian Master's
A wish?"
"The Lingtian Book is passed down to men but not women!" Ning Miaomeng shook her head.
"This is an old custom, men and women are equal!" Wang Hao made a voice from the new era.
Ning Miaomeng glanced at him in surprise, and then explained: "This is not a question of equality or inequality, but the Spiritual Heaven Book can only be practiced by men. This involves some ancient taboos. If a woman practices, she will encounter unknown."
"this……"
Wang Hao's scalp was almost scratched. The first strange book in the ancient times, Lingtian Book, was undoubtedly a huge pie, which smashed him out at this moment.
"I... can I really do it? Don't give this strange book to others because we have a good relationship." Wang Hao said cautiously.
Ning Miaomeng wiped the tears from her face and said, "Brother Wang Hao, my master told me that she would help her find the Lingtian Book and choose a successor. This successor must meet three conditions, the first must be from the human race.
Male martial arts practitioners should not exceed thirty years old. Second, their cultivation talent must be amazing and their strength should not be lower than the Xuan level. Third, they must have a broad mind, good qualities, and noble qualities to save the whole world.
Take your own responsibility!”
"Brother Wang Hao, no one is more suitable than you. You will fully meet these three conditions."
Ning Miaomeng said very seriously.
brush--
Wang Hao blushed.
He met the first two conditions, but the third one... He really doesn't have such a broad mind, nor does he have a lofty ideal to save the people of the world. He just wants to protect himself and his relatives and friends, protect his own things, only
That's all.
Wang Hao kept scratching his head and said awkwardly: "Miaomeng, in fact, I... I think you should take a closer look at it, and there may be a more suitable candidate."
"Brother Wang Hao, needless to say, it's you!"
"You are the great hero in my mind, the most suitable successor to the Lingtian Book!"
Ning Miaomeng waved her hand and said without any rejection.