The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"There are two Nirvana Pills there, that should be their target."

Lin Dong raised his chin and tapped the palm of the skeleton.

At the intersection of the two bone palms of the gray skeleton, two round red elixirs like flames were quietly suspended, and an extremely rich energy wave slowly rippled out from them.

Nirvana Pill is a far higher level pill than Yang Yuan Pill and Xuanyuan Pill.

The energy of Nirvana exists between heaven and earth. Only those who are strong in the Nirvana realm can absorb this energy of Nirvana from heaven and earth, purify and compress it into pills. This is the origin of Nirvana Pill.

Whether it is a strong person in the Nirvana realm or a strong person below the Nirvana realm, the Nirvana realm can greatly speed up his cultivation.

For those who have reached the pinnacle of the Creation Realm and intend to attack the Nirvana Realm, absorbing a large amount of Nirvana Pills and filling the whole body with the rich aura of Nirvana is one of the prerequisites for attacking the Nirvana Realm.

"It turns out that I was trying to get the Nirvana Pill. It should be the remnant of this disciple after his impact on the Nirvana Realm."

Xiao Diao was stunned, and immediately turned around and said: "How about it? Are you interested in going in and grabbing a handful? For you who have already cultivated the Great Sun Thunder Body, this Demonic Wind Vulture is not enough to scratch your itch."

"No interest. It's just two Nirvana Pills. It's not worth wasting my time here."

"The powerful ancient sects all have Dan rivers composed of endless Nirvana pills for their disciples to practice. As long as we find the secret treasure of the ancient sect, it will be 20,000, 200,000, or even two million. The Nirvana Pill is also at your fingertips."

Lin Dong curled his lips and said.

"Yes, let's speed up and continue to go deeper."

The little mink nodded slightly, and one of them turned around to leave.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

There was a lot of breaking wind, and twenty figures with strong aura were speeding towards here from a distance.

"Huh? People from the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Lin Dong focused his gaze and found that these people all had sword-like patterns embroidered on their chests. They turned out to be old friends.

Obviously, the people on the opposite side also noticed Lin Dong, and the blood on the faces of the two leading old men was instantly drained.

Damn it, how could I meet this ruthless person here!

In the ancient waste stream, they witnessed Lin Dong's brutal killing of the ancient dragon ape, the overlord of demonic beasts, and in the ancient wilderness, they witnessed Lin Dong's killing of the Yin Puppet Sect's men. These two Qi-creating realm experts from the Ancient Sword Sect didn't know anything about Lin Dong. I can't afford to resist.

It’s just that their ancient sword sect seems to have offended this murderer? Yes, it’s the Third Elder Gu Yan who kills a thousand swords!

"Lin, Your Excellency Lin Dong, I'm the elder Liu Ku of the Ancient Sword Sect. We have no ill intentions towards you. We just heard that a Nirvana Pill was born here, so we decided to try our luck."

Liu Ku and Gu Yan looked at each other and immediately explained with sad faces.

Lin Dong's expression was indifferent, and his pair of dark eyes looked at the people of the Ancient Sword Sect without any emotion. The atmosphere gradually became solemn. The two Qi-creating masters bent their waists lower and lower, and their clothes were gradually stained with sweat. .

"Oh, I'm sorry you don't have the guts either."

Just when the two of them were about to lose their support, Lin Dong suddenly smiled and turned around to leave without hesitation.

It wasn't until the slender figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight that Liu Ku and the others dared to bend down and stand up, and both let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing the weird looks that the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at him, Old Liu Ku blushed, and immediately said with force and authority: "What are you looking at? Set up the formation, I am going to break into this sea of ​​demonic eagles today. "

"Yes, Master!"

The well-trained disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect responded subconsciously.

This time, two of the three top Qi-creation realm masters from the Ancient Sword Sect came, and they also brought more than twenty experts from the sect, just to get a share of this feast.

...

Two days later.

Thunder flashed across the sky and finally stopped slowly.

Because at the end of Lin Dong's sight, towering palaces were rising from the ground, but despite their splendor, they revealed a hint of ruin.

"We finally arrived at the core building complex of this ancient sect."

The little mink stretched out comfortably against the dim sun in the sky.

"Buzz!"

Lin Dong's eyes swept over the cluster of buildings one by one. Just when he was about to move from a steep mountain peak, the natal talisman in Niwan Palace suddenly jumped.

"Little Diao, I really want to find the location of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Just now my natal spiritual talisman echoed something in the distance."

Lin Dong's eyes suddenly focused and stopped on the steep mountain peak.

"Where?" Xiao Diao suddenly became energetic.

The Ancient Whirlpool Seal that Lin Dong practiced was a kind of natal spiritual talisman derived from the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Its abnormal movement must mean the emergence of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman.

After all, they had already determined that the Devouring Ancestral Talisman was in this ancient sect.

"There."

Lin Dong pointed his finger at the steep mountain peak in the distance.

"Roar!"

With a breathtaking tiger roar, Xiao Yan rose into the sky again and headed straight for the vast plain in front of him.

...

Enter the mountain gate, pass through the corridor, and quickly shuttle through the maze-like underground passage. In the long stone passage, you can see broken limbs scattered on the ground from time to time.

"This seems to be a talisman lair. The ancient sect specially used this place to store a large number of talisman puppets for the disciples of the sect to choose from."

"Ignore him, our goal is to swallow the ancestral talisman."

One person and one mink briefly communicated for a while, then continued to dig deeper.

Bright light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, and an extremely huge, honeycomb-like circular black hole on the ground immediately appeared in Lin Dong's sight.

The huge black hole leads straight to the ground. There are dense caves on the stone walls around the black hole, and a series of talisman puppets sit in them.

Just because of the passage of time, most of the talismans have already turned into ashes.

"Let me tell you, this is the Fu Puppet's lair, and we might be able to make a mistake."

The little marten rubbed his paws excitedly.

"No, these are no longer important. Someone has already arrived here before us."

Lin Dong raised his head. Above the black hole, on an iron net composed of countless iron chains, stood a dozen figures in uniform clothes.

"Lin Dong?"

The beautiful figure in black dress who was just about to lead someone to jump into the black hole looked at the figure walking out of the stone path in amazement.

"Don't call her so friendly, as if we are familiar with each other. I remember we only met once at the auction house."

Lin Dong's figure flickered, and the next second, he appeared on an iron chain.

"Gee, there is a saying that we feel like old friends at first sight. What? Are you also interested in this Talisman Lair?"

Mu Qianqian, who was wearing a black dress, smiled brightly, obviously looking particularly seductive and enchanting.

"Of course, very interested."

Lin Dong glanced at the deep, invisible black hole beneath his feet and showed a meaningful smile.

"Then how about we collect them separately according to our own methods?"

Mu Qianqian licked the green hair hanging down in front of her forehead, and smiled more and more charmingly.