Li Wujiang's voice gradually became heavier: "The strength of us is already strong enough. Even if we have no physical body, we can't hurt us by relying solely on our souls."

"And if you can send your voice directly into our souls, you should be so kind, no one in the world can do it."

Hu Lie moved and said, "Who is so capable?"

"I don't know that the other party did not reveal his identity from beginning to end, but just told us not to waste nearly a thousand years of hard work and insights. We should pass on the mantle and conquer future generations."

"Because, the disaster has arrived!"

Hu Lie shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"It's not just you, but at that time, even Lao Yan and I were confused."

Li Wujiang said: "But later we vaguely felt that the disaster that the other party mentioned was probably referring to the 'destruction of the world'."

"What is the cycle of destruction and reincarnation?" Hu Lie frowned and puzzled.

"The destruction of the world is a legend passed down from ancient times. It is said that every ten thousand years, there will be a great war on the continent, with all races attacking each other, blood flowing into rivers, corpses spread all over the world, mountains collapsed and earth changed color."

"And every 100,000 years, a greater disaster will come!"

"This disaster is not distinguishing between enemies and me, nor good or evil. No matter which tribe you are, even snakes, insects, rats, ants, flowers, plants, trees, and any living thing will surely be disasters and will inevitably come!"

"At that time, only by uniting and helping the whole continent can we get a glimmer of hope!"

Li Wujiang took a deep breath: "Lao Yan and I have never seen the world. Even if we were a melee between the races, it would not be very difficult if we wanted to protect ourselves."

"In the eyes of people of our strength, this is the only thing that can be called a disaster!"

"And according to time, in a short time, the next 100,000-year period is approaching!"

"That's why we have such a guess."

Hu Lie said: "It is because of this that the senior decided to find someone to inherit his mantle? And he happened to choose me?"

"Not bad, it's because of this."

Li Wujiang smiled: "It seems that the mysterious voice did not lie to us. In terms of talent, you are indeed not comprehensive enough."

"But when it comes to knives practice, I think no one may be more suitable than you. Because you are like a knife!"

"I am rebellious, bold and domineering, and bravely moving forward."

"Only in this way is the most suitable sword path to practice the title of prodigal son!"

Li Wujiang paused for a moment and said in a serious tone: "I will only ask once, are you willing to accept my mantle and inherit it? You have to think clearly that it contains too much information and powerful power, and the process is extremely dangerous."

"And as long as you can't stop at the beginning, if you can't hold on, you will immediately lose your soul and don't even have the chance to be a human being!"

After hearing this, Hu Lie fell down without hesitation and bowed: "Hu Lie is not afraid, my disciple will pay homage to Master!"

"Hahaha...good disciple! Hold your eyes cross-legged and calm down, let's start now!"

When Hu Lie signaled that he was ready, Li Wujiang shouted suddenly, and countless mysterious auras suddenly appeared in the blue light, wrapping him up.

Some of these auras contain pure and majestic spiritual energy, some are the moves of swordsmanship, and some are the perception and understanding of the world and all things.

All kinds of things were included, and gradually gathered into a rapid vortex visible to the naked eye, and drilled into Hu Lie's head.

A severe sting immediately came from all over the body.

In an instant, the soul seemed to be torn apart by powerful forces, and the meridians were as uncomfortable as being scorched by fire. The muscles of the whole body kept rising and falling. Almost at the same time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Hu Lie's head.

As time went by, his expression gradually became ferocious.

He felt that he would fly into the sky for a while and be submerged in endless lightning and ice.

The ultimate coldness and blue lightning blend together to create a beautiful but extremely terrifying scene.

After a while, he came to hell again, with roaring and rushing fire magma everywhere. The terrifying temperature that could instantly burn people to nothingness was something he could not even imagine.

In terms of the strength of will and tolerance, he is definitely a level of a man, but at this moment he couldn't help but shout out.

at the same time.

The other side is similar.

However, it was not as smooth as there at the beginning.

Although Lei Luo finally believed that the other party was not a ghost, he would take such a big risk when he heard that he would accept the inheritance. He might be able to get rid of his hair anytime and anywhere, so he immediately became a little hesitant.

Just kidding, shouldn’t inheritance be as simple as eating and sleeping? Why is there still danger? You, the dead man, aren’t you shaking me?

Yes, the benefits of success are unimaginable, but the premise is that I have to be able to hold on!

If you die halfway through, that's all that bad!

Could it be that your real purpose is to use my body to occupy the magpie's nest and resurrect the soul by borrowing a corpse?

Well, although our skin is not as good as the boss, it is rare in the world, at least a little better than that guy Bangmai...

No, no, I have to think clearly about this matter, otherwise it would be too miserable if Youyou is so young!

Lei Luo completely forgot his situation and began to think about it in a mess.

Yan Qingchen felt his hesitation and thought to himself, you idiot, I don’t know how many people dare not think about such good things in their dreams, you idiot are still thinking about it!

You think nothing of it!

If I had changed my previous temper, I would have thrown you out, and would I still wait for you to think clearly here!

However, he found out that although Lei Luo's talent was not very strong, it was in line with his own cultivation and he followed a feminine and clever path.

Such seedlings cannot be encountered casually.

After all, although it is not rare, it is extremely rare, so he doesn't want to give up so easily.

Besides, that mysterious voice had already reminded myself that disaster was imminent.

Also, this earth-shaking cultivation was wasted so vain that he was indeed a little unwilling to accept it.

So, Yan Qingchen urged impatiently: "Boy, I think about it, but I advise you to make a decision quickly, otherwise the little guy holding a sword outside will be bad."

Lei Luo was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Are you being chased?"

"Yes... um? How do you know?" Lei Luo's eyes were rumbling around, with a hint of alert.

Yan Qingchen sneered disdainfully: "He is fighting with a group of people now. It seems that the situation is worrying. And with your current virtue, going out to help is equivalent to dying. However, if you are lucky enough to survive..."

"You're saying it seriously?" Lei Luo was shocked.

"Anyway, I've already said the situation. Believe it or not..."

"Then...Senior, can you help the boss?" Lei Luo was worried and began to be polite.

"cannot!"

Yan Qingchen simply refused: "Either I throw you out and go to die with him, or I will accept the inheritance obediently. There is no third way to go, so what to do, think about it yourself!"

Lei Luo knew that he was right and immediately made up his mind: "Come on, start now! Hurry!"
Chapter completed!