Staring at the ancient book, the divine patterns gathered in Lu Yu's eyes, like a vortex, and began to stare attentively, wanting to see through the contents of the ancient book.

It was quite difficult at first, but as Lu Yu's spirit condensed, the handwriting in the ancient book gradually appeared in Lu Yu's mind.

The content surprised Lu Yu. It was indeed made by Wu Zun, but it was different from what I imagined.

Come on, join forces together.

Lu Yu withdrew his gaze, glanced at Xuan Meng, and ordered Zhang Ruoyao and Jiang Yunshan to prepare for each of them.

Lei Gang, Yi Wuyang and others breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what happens later, at least the ban on the cylinder can be lifted first.

The nine people joined forces, and with Lu Yu's guidance, they cooperated with the magic weapon and smashed a cylinder with a roar, destroying the external defense of the black coffin.

The next moment, Xiao Changyun held the divine seal in his hand and banged towards the black coffin. With the help of the power of the divine weapon, he knocked the coffin cover away with a bang, revealing the scenery inside.

Martial Master inheritance, rob it!

Lei Gang shouted loudly, Yi Wuyang, Long Zhen, and Wang Chu all rushed over.

Xuanmeng and Zhang Ruoyao did not take action, but Jiang Yunshan also joined the battle at Lu Yu's instructions.

Lu Yu looked at the other three cylinders, and his divine eyes looked through the interior scenery. In one of the cylinders, he found a black jade turtle!

Lu Yu gave Zhang Ruoyao a wink, and the Nine Flames spear penetrated the cylinder directly, and the black jade turtle as big as a palm fell into Zhang Ruoyao's hand.

At this moment, Lei Gang had already grabbed the ancient book and was surrounded by everyone.

Xuan Meng looked at the ancient book in Lei Gang's hand and shouted: Hand over the inheritance of the martial master.

Lei Gang sneered, ignored it, and broke through with all his might.

Zhang Ruoyao returned to Lu Yu and handed him the black jade turtle.

At this time, the underground palace changed and began to shake violently.

Lu Yu put away the black jade turtle and told Xuan Meng to be careful.

Lei Gang took out the magic weapon four square cauldron, hid inside the cauldron, and was not afraid of letting outsiders bombard him.

The four square tripods were magnifying, hitting the shaking underground palace. In a few strokes, they smashed the underground palace and flew out directly.

Chase!

Xiao Changyun roared angrily, Yi Wuyang, Long Zhen, and Wang Chu all chased each other, while Jiang Yunshan returned to Lu Yu's side.

Why don't you grab it?

Lu Yu smiled and said: The ancient book was made by Wu Zun, but it was not inherited by Wu Zun. The masters of Qingxuan Holy Land are guarding outside. If we grab the ancient book, we are afraid of getting out of here.

No.

Xuan Meng smiled and said: Leave the problem to Lei Gang and see how he chooses. Let’s go!

The underground palace collapsed and four people broke out of the ground. Lei Gang was surrounded by Xiao Changyun, Yi Wuyang, Long Zhen, and Wang Chu, and could not escape.

Take out the inheritance of the martial master.

Lei Gang sneered: Why? This is what I snatched.

Xiao Changyun said: This is something that belongs to Qingxuan Holy Land, how can you embezzle it?

Lei Gang snorted: Who said I was going to embezzle it? I just snatched it to the Holy Son. Don’t you want to snatch my credit.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Changyun was a little stunned.

Yi Wuyang, Long Zhen, and Wang Chu were also quite moved by rogues. In front of Qingxuan Holy Land and the masters of various sects, there was no reason to rob them again.

The hill was shaking and collapsed quickly.

The nearby ban began to loosen, and various masters at the foot of the mountain launched an attack, and soon shattered the isolation light curtain.

Lei Gang was actually very unwilling to accept it and was willing to hand over the inheritance of the Martial Master, but there was no choice at the moment.

When the light curtain was broken, Lei Gang rushed towards the Holy Son Qinglin immediately, holding up the ancient book with both hands, and offering it to the Holy Son.

Qinglin laughed, very proud and very happy.

I did a good job and followed me in the future and I won’t treat you badly.

Lei Gang said respectfully: Thank you for your praise, and I would like to ask your son to help you in the future.

Du Xuelian looked at Lu Yu, her eyes full of excitement, but she endured her thoughts and said in a voice: Go quickly, the Holy Sect may be detrimental to you.

Lu Yu glanced at Yin Lizhu beside Du Xuelian. She was a master of divine deity and looked at him with a weird look, obviously having other plans.

I will come to you as soon as possible.

Lu Yu did not stop, and took advantage of the fire's attention to the ancient book and quickly escaped with Zhang Ruoyao, Xuanmeng, and Jiang Yunshan.

Lu Yu used the technique of hiding the ground, which is relatively secret.

Yin Lizhu noticed it, but did not take action, and seemed to be unable to make up her mind.

Qin Xian'er, Dongfang Yueya, Mo Chunlei, Han Yuying, Sikong Xieyue, Nangong Zangri and others noticed Lu Yu's departure, but they didn't say anything, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the Holy Son Qinglin became the focus of the audience. Masters of all sects were staring at the ancient book in the hands of the Holy Son, wanting to know what the inheritance of the Martial Master is?

Qinglin was also a little curious and opened the ancient book in front of everyone and studied it carefully.

Then for just a moment,

The smile on the face of the Holy Son Qinglin disappeared.

The ancient book records some of Wu Zun's deeds during his lifetime, including a heart-warming love, but does not leave any magical powers.

Are you fooling me?

Qinglin's face was unhappy, and everyone suddenly felt panic.

Lei Gang asked carefully: I wonder why the Holy Son is angry?

You guys see it for yourself!

Qinglin threw out the ancient book, and the masters of various sects quickly picked it up, and they were all shocked after looking through it.

Xiao Changyun said: Don’t be angry with the Holy Son. We didn’t know it in advance, and mistakenly thought that this was the inheritance of the Martial Lord. Now, although the underground palace has collapsed, as long as the inheritance of the Martial Lord is still there, you can find it if you dig three feet into the ground.

Lei Gang said: Yes, let’s dig the underground palace immediately.

All sects did not dare to neglect and quickly sent experts to dig out the underground palace. Half an hour later, the collapsed underground palace appeared in the eyes of the Holy Son Qinglin.

Many people from all sects turned the underground palace to the sky, and all the cylinders were broken, and soon someone found a stone tablet with a painting on it.

The masters of Qingxuan Holy Land and the Snowland Holy Sect looked at the stone tablet and were all attracted by the warship on it.

The flag with crossed swords and the man wearing the Azure Dragon mask was the God-slaying warship of the Shenwu Tiandi Sword Alliance.

Can Uncle Yin know the warship in the painting?

Qinglin asked for advice humbly, and vaguely felt that this painting was very unusual.

Yin Lizhu shook her head and said: I have never seen it before. It doesn’t look like something from the War Soul Continent.

Things that leave the War Soul Continent must be good things, extremely precious.

Although Qinglin didn't understand the meaning of this stone tablet, he still kept it carefully.

The Holy Son found a stone box.

At this time, the master of Zixia Sect discovered a six-inch square stone box with a seal on the surface and hurriedly sent it to the hands of the Holy Son Qinglin.

This is the mountain and river seal, the unique skill of the Martial Master in the past. Is the inheritance hidden in this box?

Qinglin was a little excited and handed the box to the Taoist protector beside him and asked him to open it on his behalf.

The mark left by the Martial Lord was extraordinary, and the guardian of the Qingxuan Holy Land also took a stick of incense to barely crack it.

After the box was opened, there was a purple-black round stone inside, the size of an egg, extremely hard, round and smooth.

Qinglin picked up the round stone and looked at it for a long time, and handed it to Du Xuelian.

Junior sister, see if you know each other?
Chapter completed!