Return of the War God

"This is the place of inheritance?"

Ye Wuque walked forward slowly, with a hint of consternation on his face, his eyes swept across the place.

Originally, Ye Wuque thought that as the inheritance of Tianlan Zhenzong, even if it would not be majestic and magnificent, at least it would be a place like some kind of special noble hall or altar.

There should be various ancient prohibitions all around, or there should be countless powerful guardians such as puppet guards.

But what appeared in front of Ye Wuque at this moment turned out to be a barren and yellow land!

There seems to be no end to this yellow land. The place where Ye Wuque's feet are stepping is thick and solid soil. When he looks up at the sky, it is the same gray sky as the platform, and the light seems to bring With an inexplicable gloom.

Standing between this piece of heaven and earth, Ye Wuque has a feeling in an instant... The world has passed by, and I feel the vicissitudes of being independent for eternity. It's like standing here so quietly, and looking back, the world has passed thousands of years.

This feeling of desolation and loneliness hit his heart, even if Ye Wuque's mental will was extremely tough, he couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Is this the power of time... It's terrible! Time should be the greatest unpredictable force in this world."

Ye Wuque looked at the Quartet, feeling emotional in his heart, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Time is indeed the greatest power in the world. No one can escape its control. No matter how extraordinary the characters and forces are, they will eventually decay and perish in front of it, and it will be hard to survive in the world."

Dian Linglan's voice of strong and vicissitudes of life suddenly resounded in this world, as if it had echoed from the eternity of time, with a kind of loneliness and inexplicable lament immersed in the years, overflowing deeply, enough to infect anyone's mood.

The splendid figure of ten feet in water blue suddenly appeared in one place, standing with his hands behind his back.

However, at this moment, in Ye Wuque's mind, Sora's voice sounded the same.

"Time is terrifying, but those that decay and perish are just because they are not strong enough to be detached. When you are strong enough, you can detach from it. The long river of time is just a beautiful scenery in life."

There was a faint smile in Sora's voice, and his voice was calm, but the point of view he expressed was completely opposite to this Hall Linglan.

Ye Wuque nodded. In his heart, he firmly believed in Kong's point of view. Although Dian Linglan was ancient and unpredictable, Ye Wuque knew that in front of Kong, even if Dian Linglan was ten times more unpredictable, it might not be as good as in case.

For a while, Fang Tiandi seemed to fall into a kind of silence, Ye Wuque and Dian Linglan seemed to have fallen into their own worlds.

A moment is like eternity, and eternity is condensed into a moment.

When Dian Linglan's voice sounded again, Ye Wuque was refreshed, knowing that the good show was finally here!

"Ye Wuque, you challenged the authority of a disciple and obtained the authority of a direct disciple, and you are qualified to grant the core inheritance power of Tianlan Zhenzong, 'Lan', to go to the altar fifty feet away in front of you."

Sure enough, there is still an altar!

Ye Wuque's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately walked forward according to Dian Linglan's instructions. Following his step, there was a rumbling sound not far away, and the pale yellow earth suddenly trembled inexplicably.

At the end of Ye Wuque's gaze, an ancient altar with a size of 100 meters slowly rose from the ground, bringing up a piece of dust, as if it had woken up from endless years, reappeared in the world, and saw the sun.

The closer Ye Wuque approached this altar, the more clearly he could see the appearance of this ancient altar, and the more he could feel an inexplicable aura surrounding it, looming, but increasingly violent. , constantly spraying.

"It turned out to be two altars combined?"

When Ye Wuque walked to the edge of this ancient altar of the size of 100 feet, he finally saw its full appearance.

On it, there are two altars on the left and the right, each with a size of several tens of zhang, and they are combined together into a size of 100 zhang.

The altar on the left is all purple, with complex and ancient inscriptions engraved on it. At first glance, it looks like a thunder dragon roaming in all directions. It seems that thunder light is flickering and galloping. sense!

The altar on the right is all blue, and the inscriptions carved on it are also ancient. At a glance, it seems to be a wave of surging waves. The vastness of heaven and earth!

One left and one right, one purple and one blue, represent the natural forces between the two worlds, thunder and water.

"These two altars are exactly the altar of thunder and the altar of water. Only those who have passed down the level of authority as disciples are qualified to set foot on this altar and accept the inheritance of the altar."

Dian Linglan's voice sounded, causing Ye Wuque to nod slightly.

It seems that in order to obtain the most superior core inheritance power of Tianlan Zhenzong, "Lan", it is necessary to have the Thunder Water Altar appear in the world at the same time.

call out!

Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, strode forward, but after a few breaths, Ye Wuque stood on the ancient altar, looking at the two altars facing each other, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he had kicked Stepping on the thunder light and stepping on the water with one foot.

"Tianlan Zhenzong established the sect with the power of 'Lan', because the founder of the sect, Tianlan Zhenren, understood and created this new type of power, but the reason is that this 'Lan' is actually derived from the power of thunder and water. Thunder and water, there will be no 'Land'."

"So, in order to obtain the inheritance of the power 'Lan', the inheritor must know and understand where the 'Lan' came from, how it was born, and must be able to comprehend it before it can be used, that is, the origin of the lantern."

Dian Linglan's words suddenly moved Ye Wuque's heart and asked, "Senior Lan, do you mean that if you can't fully comprehend the origin of the power 'Lan', you won't be able to obtain the core inheritance?"

"No, even if you can't comprehend it, you can still obtain the inheritance relative to the authority, but from the perspective of application, power, and prospects after practice, it is far inferior to the situation after completely comprehending the origin of 'Lan'."

"This feeling is like an excellent painter drawing a lifelike dragon on a scroll. No matter its shape, its god, or its potential, it is exactly the same as the real Jiutian Shenlong. It can also be called Dragon, no one will deny it."

"But no matter how like the dragon on the picture scroll, compared with the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon that can really soar for nine days and turn the clouds over the rain, although they are both dragons, they are only dead after all. How can they be compared?"

Dian Linglan seemed to have long known that Ye Wuque had asked this question, and after giving such an answer, Ye Wuque suddenly realized something.

The origin of Lan!

That is the true essence and charm of the core inheritance of Tianlan Zhenzong. If you can understand the origin of Lan, you can truly and perfectly obtain the most precious things in the core inheritance.

If you can't understand the origin of Lan, even if you can also get the core inheritance, you will only get its shape, but not its essence.

"It turns out that, although I know what it is, I don't know why it is. There is indeed a big difference between them. Since this is the case, I will try my best to understand the origin of this haze. If I can understand it, it is my fate. Not being able to understand is also my destiny.”

Ye Wuque's dazzling eyes gradually calmed down, and even closed his eyes directly. When he opened them again, there was no turbulence, deep and mighty, and it seemed that he had returned to the most peaceful and comfortable moment.

"Sit on the futon in front of the thunder water altar, feel it with your heart, and the altar will take you to see the power 'Lan'."

Following Dian Linglan's instructions, Ye Wuque sat down on the futon in front of the Thunder Water Altar, and slowly closed his eyes.

Boom!

After closing his eyes for a few breaths, Ye Wuque heard a loud resounding sound at the same time!

The rumbling sound is clearly the thunder of the nine heavens roaring, flashing, sturdy, and glorious, with extreme violence and chaos, and destruction, it seems that wherever the thunder is enveloped, everything will be blasted into ashes !

In the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were clearly closed, blocking his line of sight, but he still saw clearly that there was a purple thunderbolt hitting his forehead instantly!

This purple thunderbolt was extremely fast, with an irresistible speed and power, it hit Ye Wuque's eyebrows in an instant, and there was no chance for Ye Wuque to dodge.

"what……"

The sudden explosion of the purple thunder made Ye Wuque let out a cry of pain, and with a bang, he stood up and opened his eyes!

But immediately his eyes were condensed, and a feeling of disbelief flashed in it!

"This is... where is this? Did I come to Thunder Hell?"

As far as he can see, Ye Wuque is alone, there is no Baizhang altar behind him, there is no more yellow earth in front of him, and there is no more gray sky above his head. Roaring and roaring everywhere!

I can't hear any sound anymore, only the roar of thunder is constantly resounding, and the violent power is constantly venting, and it seems that every moment in the thunderbolt in the distance, thunder explodes, smashing 30,000. Here, destroy everything and everything!

Ye Wuque felt that he was like a small boat in a sea of ​​thunder, life and death were completely out of his hands, as if a thunder bombarded him at any time, he would be dissipated and wiped out!

"Is all this an illusion? It shouldn't be. I can clearly perceive my existence, and my thinking and maintenance have not been affected in any way. It seems that the Baizhang altar sent me here."

Just as Ye Wuque was thinking hard, he suddenly felt an irresistible tearing force from the endless thunder!

hum!

In the next instant, his whole body was torn away by this tearing force, and he flew towards the depths of the endless thunder at extreme speed!

Boom!

The thunderous roar resounded in his ears, and Ye Wuque didn't even dare to move, because he could clearly perceive that countless violent thunders were surrounding him!

For some reason, in Ye Wuque's heart at this moment, there is a great sense of fear brewing. As he is constantly being torn by the irresistible tearing force into the depths of this endless thunder, a strong sense of crisis is constantly coming!

This is a kind of omen and perception before life and death. Ye Wuque wanted to escape, but he had no choice but to let this tearing force drag him until he came to the place where the thunder was deeper.

Boom! Crackling!

Finally, the irresistible tearing force seemed to slowly disappear, and Ye Wuque found himself suspended in an inexplicable void. There seemed to be no time here, and all that was left was the roaring thunder and the flashing thunder!

Ye Wuque was lying in the void, looking around, all he could see was endless purple, and there were no other colors in the world. It seemed that even his flesh and blood began to be rendered and affected by the endless thunder.

However, at this moment, a ruthless roar with infinite height and domineering resounded!

"It's been 38,900 years! Older Tianlan actually sent a human like you to try to covet Mo Wu's source of thunder! Damn human, I'm going to let you endure the thunder of 9981 destructions. Let your body and form be destroyed, and your soul will be my slave forever, and you will never die well, and you will not die well!"

Boom!

At the moment when the voice fell, Ye Wuque saw a pitch-black lightning strike above his head!

"what……"

Ye Wuque's miserable howl came out, and the whole person was completely drowned by the dark thunder.