I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 504 Inheritance!

In the ghost king's empty eyes, there was a flickering phosphorus fire, and he saw some kind of future in Lu Shan.

The ghost clan's divination technique is similar to Shen Zhengjing's octagonal transformation technique, and there is not much difference in essence.

It's just a rough hint of time seen by the Bafang Huayan technique, while what the ghost family's prophecy technique sees is a vague image.

Although he only saw a figure from the back, the ghost king knew that this figure belonged to the young man in front of him.

The ghost king doesn't expect anyone to rescue the three of them, but it doesn't mean that he can ignore his own group being killed and enslaved by the demons.

Although the human race also has these despicable and shameless behaviors, they are still willing to live in harmony with the ghost race on the whole, and the ghost race is inherently restrained, so they can only choose to attach themselves to a powerful group.

The ghost king looked behind Lu Shan, with a horrifying smile on his withered face, and he comforted him in his heart: "Depending on the human race, it seems that those little ghosts made the right choice."

"Little guy, are you willing to make a promise with me?" Ghost King looked at Lu Shan with firmer eyes.

"Agreement? What agreement?" Lu Shan became vigilant, wondering if it might be a big pit.

——After all, this gray-clothed old man doesn't look like a good person, cough, what a ghost!
Ghost King's eyes wandered far away, and memories hovered in his mind. It was an attachment to life. After a long time, he said slowly: "Bear my sanity!"

The magician was startled: "Damn it, Ghost King, you are crazy!"

The strong man was afraid: "Master, no!"

Lu Shan instinctively took two steps back, and it turned out to be a big pit.

Martial God Shura's wisdom was only suppressed by the black sword's spiritual consciousness with the blessing of the sword species, and he has not digested even one percent of it until now.

Another Phantom King's sanity might wipe out his sea of ​​consciousness, and it would be too late for him to cry.

Ghost King: "???"

"I'm sacrificing myself to achieve your future, kid. Look at you, you don't want to!" He yelled, and the demeanor of the elders disappeared.

The magician looked puzzled and surprised, you shrink back from such a good thing?

The brawny man was furious, his expression was even more annoyed than the old man's, his eyes turned into copper bells.If the master wasn't here, he might have tore this ignorant bastard alive.

"Intellect can only be found at the god level beyond the immortal level. You should not have surpassed the immortal level. Where did you get the intellect?" Lu Shan ignored the various expressions of everyone, and his tone was quiet and full of doubts.

——Old man, are you trying to harm me!

The three of them looked at each other and laughed, and the whole room laughed wildly.

Tired of laughing, Ghost King said solemnly: "It seems that although you are already at the immortal level, you don't know how sanity is produced."

Lu Shan retorted: "I'm only immortal, how can I know about sanity?"

Ghost King raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile, "Did no one tell you?"

explain?Isn't this all clear?Who told you!

Lu Shan expressed his perception: "Gods are only in legends, how could they appear in reality?"

With a meaningful smile on his fair and clean face, the magician took Lu Shan's words, looked at the ghost king and said, "It seems that someone deliberately concealed it from him."

That's what I said!Why hide from me!

Lu Shan quit immediately, and retorted: "How is it possible? Can't I find out by myself?"

"You really don't know how sanity is produced?" Ghost King changed his posture, he already believed Lu Shan's words.

Looks like we'll be chatting for a while.

Lu Shan sat casually on the ground, with a more serious tone, and said, "Why am I lying to you, only a few people know a little bit about sane things, and most immortals think it's just a legend."

Of course he wasn't frank, concealing the things that suppressed Martial God Shura's mind.

Seeing that the ghost king was silent, the sword fairy of the ghost priest clan said, "Maybe people outside really don't know what happened back then."

The ghost king's aura was slowly released, majestic, like a majestic avenue: "You mean, those people like Allen kept everyone secret, and didn't tell others the foundation of the birth of mind."

The strong man swallowed.

The magician raised a green flame in his hand, isolating the ghost king's aura, and spoke slowly, like a guess or a theory:
"The quality of the world's magic energy is not good, and the original magic energy stone has been consumed too much. There is only so much original power in the world."

"If every immortal level produces wisdom and forges the foundation of wisdom, then everyone's original power will be reduced a lot. Without enough original power, it is impossible to open up the Dao, so what is the point of becoming a god? !"

Lu Shan digested the words of the magician, with a bright look in his eyes.

After a long time, the ghost king said: "So, the people of Allen want to cut off the path to godhood of other ethnic groups, and are seeking their own path to godhood?"

"Maybe, I'm just guessing." The magician spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

The ghost king stared at the magician, and sneered unabashedly: "Human beings, how stupid!"

The magician twitched, and muttered softly, "I didn't offend you, I was just talking about my thoughts, old man, what are you doing?"

Ignoring the magician's muttering, the Ghost King went on to explain:
"That door is in Alan's hands, and we all got instructions from that door. Wisdom is just a necessary condition for becoming a god. Opening up the avenue is not just relying on intellect."

Lu Shan was a little confused when he heard that, and thought: "Which door, which door? Instructions? Open up the road? I know the way to become a god."

What a mess!

"Boy, let me ask you again. You have thought it over for me. If you want my sanity, I will only give you this one chance, and you will have no chance in the future!"

The ghost king's voice appeared in Lu Shan's ear again, making his head a little messy.

Considering the pros and cons, he had a feeling that he really couldn't miss this opportunity.

The magician looked at the decisive ghost king, and then at the hesitant Lu Shan, envy and complaints in his heart rushed like a river.

The Sword Immortal of the ghost priest family wanted to stop it, but when he saw the determined eyes of the ghost king, he knew that he couldn't stop it.

Lu Shan, who was sitting on the ground, was still hesitating.

"Boy, have you thought it over yet?" Ghost King's tone was oppressive, as if he was forcing Lu Shan to submit.

Lu Shan, who lowered his head and hesitated, suddenly raised his head, stared at the ghost king, and looked directly at the gray-clothed old man who seemed to be stronger than Shen Zhengjing: "I just ask a question."

"You say." Ghost King said.

Lu Shan asked seriously: "Will your mind attack my sea of ​​consciousness? Or capture my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Wisdom attacking the Sea of ​​Consciousness?" Lu Shan's words stunned Ghost King for a moment, and he laughed loudly, "It seems that you really don't know how Wisdom came to be. How could Shenzhi attack the Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

Lu Shan understood instantly.

Mind will not attack the sea of ​​consciousness!
Then why did the wisdom of Martial God Shura attack my sea of ​​consciousness?

The magician saw Lu Shan's doubts and explained: "Shenzhi will not take the initiative to attack the sea of ​​consciousness, but it will have a certain impact on the sea of ​​consciousness."

After a pause, he smiled meaningfully, and said, "If the sea of ​​consciousness is not strong enough, it is indeed possible... the sea of ​​consciousness collapses!"

Lu Shan's complexion was not good.

Senior Ghost King, are you sure this is not a big hole? !

Before the ghost king could say anything, the magician pointed to Lu Shan and said:

"However, as an identity person, you are born with a strong sea of ​​consciousness, and you are not afraid of that mental shock at all. If I guessed correctly, you have awakened an incredible talent, which is related to the sea of ​​consciousness."

Lu Shan didn't expect that this westerner in white could see the sword between his eyebrows, and his pupils dilated instantly.

"It seems that my guess is right," the magician said, turning his head to look at the Ghost King, and said with a smile, "Phantom King, even if you have any conspiracy, I'm afraid it will come to nothing. With a talent related to the sea of ​​consciousness, I think you are sure to lose this wave!"

The Phantom King sneered and said, "It's been so many years, and you still haven't changed your human nature. You are too suspicious, and you think everything is a conspiracy. We, the Phantom Clan, don't bother to play any tricks!"

The smile on the magician's face was absolutely perfect, and it was completely expressing: "So you ghosts have been played by others all the time!"

The Ghost King, whose focus has always been on Lu Shan, didn't care about the magician's inner monologue at all, but turned around and said: "In the future, if you can go out, serve this man well, after all, he has my inheritance, hehe, sanzhi It can be regarded as a kind of inheritance!"

The strong man prostrated himself on the ground.

"I haven't promised you yet?" Lu Shan looked at the ghost king and said coldly.

The Ghost King didn't care about Lu Shan's tone, and said, "Okay, I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. After ten breaths, I'll kick you out. Even if you come in again, you won't get anything."

"10-9-...-4-..." The strong man counted down quickly.

Lu Shan smiled and said, "Okay! I promise you!"

The word "good" rang in the strong man's ears, and he stood up abruptly, his bloodthirsty aura burst out.

"Sit down!" Ghost King scolded without even looking at the strong man.

The strong man hesitated for a moment, then sat down with a resentful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, the process of mental integration is very short, so short that you don't even feel it. However, I have some things to explain to my loyal retainer, but it will take some time." There is no sadness in the ghost king's eyes, but more A kind of relief, as if liberated.

Beside the wall, the ghost king explained to the strong man what happened behind him, his tone was very calm.The strong man listened respectfully and earnestly to the ghost king's explanation, and nodded from time to time.

On the stairs, the magician approached Lu Shan on his own initiative.

The magic energy research room of Mingtang Xiaozhu.

Zhang Kai walked around the room awkwardly in a pair of heavy boots.

Those boots were a bit strange, the outer shell shone black and bright, enveloping his entire calf, making his entire calf fatter.

Nan Tianhao laughed straight: "Walking like a duck, quack quack!"

An Xiumu rolled his big eyes, maybe he rarely rolled his eyes, and almost turned himself over.

"Is this your masterpiece?" The sarcasm was as sharp as ever.

The disdain on Nan Tianhao's face, together with the magic marks on his eyes and the slanted upward corners of his mouth, made him look like a street hooligan who needed a beating.

"It's just a prototype. Why do you take it seriously? You're still a senior researcher! Don't you know that this is just a rudimentary experimental product?" An Xiumu quarreled with him, and his verbal skills were excellent.

After walking several laps, Zhang Kai finally stopped and said, "Master..."

"Hey!" Nan Tianhao and An Xiumu said in unison.

Zhang Kai smiled, and then said: "These boots are so interesting. Walking saves a lot of energy. I can walk like flying without much effort. The principle of the original magic stone is used in it, right?"

"That's not true, but your master and I have researched it!" Nan Tianhao suddenly became arrogant.

An Xiumu shook his head, not to be outdone, and explained: "He has also researched the principle, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to combine it with practice. If you want to talk about mechs, you have to rely on your master and me!"

Zhang Kai smirked: "Masters are very powerful, if only I have masters who are so powerful!"

Nan Tianhao and An Xiumu glanced at each other, as if they were saying: "This kid came up with many details, are we plagiarizing his ideas?"

Nan Tianhao raised his eyebrows, which meant: "He is our apprentice, how can this be regarded as plagiarism, at most it is borrowed!"

"Hmph!" An Xiumu snorted coldly with disdain, and decided to add Zhang Kai's name to the research results in the future.

Not far from the mana research room, there are several large pharmacy research rooms connected together.

There were a lot of people kept busy inside, the most conspicuous one was a young man with a short cut, surrounded by a young woman wearing goggles, jotting down some things from time to time.

"Zhixi, this data seems to be a bit wrong, isn't it..." The young man with a cut head looked through the previous data.

An Zhixi took off the goggles, stretched her stiff body, and explained: "Of course the data is different for the fusion of Hongguoguo and Qianghongguoguo in different dosage ratios."

Cun Tou quickly put down the book splint and pen in his hand, and gently pinched An Zhixi's shoulder with both hands.

Feeling the just right grip on her shoulders, An Zhixi instantly relaxed physically and mentally.

After a while, she stood up and said, "Get ready for the next experiment."

Cun Tou followed behind An Zhixi and asked, "Shouldn't you take a break?"

"There is no time to rest. As long as we research the ingredients of Hongguoguo, our members of the Shanmeng will benefit a lot, and then we will be able to declare independence!" An Zhixi's pursuit of power seems to be more ambitious than research ambitions. Be big.

Cun Tou was a little worried about her, and persuaded: "You can't wait to spend the time of sleeping and eating on research, your body will not be able to bear it."

An Zhixi turned around, hugged Cun Tou, and said, "It's hard for you, stay with me all the time."

"Hey hey!" Cun Tou froze on the spot, giggling nonstop.

"Let's go, after finishing this set of experiments, let's count the previous data to see if we can find out the ingredients of these two things, and there are specific differences."

Cun Tou came back to his senses, and replied loudly: "Okay!"

There was a burst of laughter in the laboratory.

Cun Tou hurriedly pretended to be angry: "Go do your experiments, what's the fun!"

"Hahaha!" After Cuntou shouted, the laughter in the room grew louder.

(End of this chapter)