In front of the gate of the inner palace, Lu Chuan plundered and looked at him, and a strange color flashed through his eyes.

Just as I got from Zhu Guanghao's soul search, this inner palace entrance, which looks like a door, does have the power of rules that are extremely obscure and restrained, but extremely concise.

Compared with the rules of thunder condensed on Lu Chuan's spine, the obvious aura of destruction, the power of the rules is obviously quite gentle and even more vast.

Of course, this is due to the strength of the two rules, and its own characteristics are different.

Lu Chuan felt that the vast power of the rules was the power fluctuation of its own characteristics, and because of the power of this rule, it was not stronger.

Normally, there is no difference between the power of rules. After all, there are three thousand great ways, and the same path is achieved.

However, the reason why the power of rules in the inner palace's door is stronger than the rule of thunder that Lu Chuan has is that the Gan Yang Sword Master's understanding of the power of rules is many times stronger than that of him.

In fact, there are only warriors like Lu Chuan who are only in the later stage of the Divine Cang cultivation but have condensed the power of rules.

But this is just a coincidence. Even Lu Chuan himself has extraordinary background. He uses the Taoist rhyme and energy contained in the "Shanzi Jing" as a guide to the condensation of the rules of thunder, but in the end it is less of the process of understanding.

Even now, Lu Chuan has only barely borrowed the power of the rules of thunder and has not fully grasped it, let alone constructing the prototype of the cave heaven.

Of course, even if Lu Chuan just follows his own path and uses the "Shanzi Jing" to temper the characteristics of the inner world, as long as there is enough time, it will sooner or later become a real cave.

"What a magical power of rules, no wonder Zhu Guanghao has obtained the basic inheritance of the Daowai Mansion and has not gained anything for a hundred years!"

Lu Chuan closed his eyes and felt it, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although the martial arts practiced by Zhu Guanghao himself were passed down by the Zhu family of Langya, it was quite profound, but compared with it, it was far from it.

Even so, it is a treasure-level exercise that directly points to Lingji's great practice and can cultivate the power of rules.

However, he was already a half-step divine treasure at the beginning. Unless he was eliminated and re-educated, it would be impossible to cultivate the power of the rule of Ganyang Sword Lord.

Zhu Guanghao naturally couldn't bear to practice hard for decades, but he also made other preparations.

In addition to some of the inheritance of one's own cultivation, one has selected an outstanding person among his offspring.

However, the power of the rules is so profound that at the very least, you must have the peak cultivation level of Shenzang to be able to condense it.

Incapable of this, Zhu Guanghao could only cultivate excellent descendants while working hard to practice. Until now, he was only one step away from Lingji's great practice, but he ended up with the consequences of soul-refining spirit.

It's really sad!

Unfortunately, even though Zhu Guanghao has practiced for a hundred years and has made all kinds of calculations, he has not figured out what kind of rule power the Ganyang Sword Lord practiced.

First, his cultivation is too low and he cannot reach the level of the Lingji Cultivator. Second, he has only obtained the most basic inheritance. Although he can cultivate the power of rules, he has not introduced it in depth.

This may also be one of the tests left by Gan Yang Sword Lord.

But it is not important to Lu Chuan. Since he knows where the inheritance cave is, he naturally needs to take a look.

I am lucky if I get it, but I am lucky if I lose it.

Lu Chuan has already seen it.

With this conspiracy, Lu Chuan felt extremely relaxed and began to prepare for how to open the inner palace.

The gentleman used various talismans or formations to test them one after another, but when faced with the power of rules, the inner palace gates protected by the power of rules, there was no slight fluctuation.

Not only that, even with Lu Chuan's current strength, he could not shake the slightest bit of it with all his strength.

"That's all!"

After thinking about it, Lu Chuan thought about it and knew that this was the last solution and it was extremely risky, so he made all-round preparations and even sacrificed the Purgatory Tower.

Try to mobilize the rules of thunder and touch the power of the rules on the portal. The mist flashes slightly, but it is the weakest fluctuation to prevent any changes.

But unexpectedly, with such carefulness, there was no way to prevent accidents from happening.

Buzz!

In an instant, light emerged outside the inner palace gate, and its sharpness was revealed. There was an endless dim sword light that instantly turned into a sword curtain, covering dozens of feet in a radius.

Even though Lu Chuan was extremely alert, he still avoided it and was covered by the sword curtain. Fortunately, the guardian of the Purgatory Tower released a silver-blue lightning, which would block the sword light that could destroy any Shenzang immortal and even severely damage the great cultivator Lingji.

But if it continues, no one can guarantee which side will win.

After all, one can only protect the master automatically, and the strongest power fell into a deep sleep, while the other is the ultimate existence among the great monk Lingji, which is faintly connected with the earth veins, and the power behind it is endless.

In either case, it is not good for Lu Chuan. No one knows whether the Purgatory Tower consumes too much power, which will affect the sleeping Xuantong.

But now, the seemingly endless dim sword light has blocked this place, as if it is endless.

It is reasonable to think about it.

Even if an existence like Qianyang Sword Lord dies, no one can covet the inheritance left behind.

If you have not passed the test, if you want to force yourself through force, you must have the awareness of being burned by both jade and stone, even the great cultivator of Lingji cannot do it.

As for the power of the cave heaven, if the inheritance really falls into the hands of such existence, I believe that Qianyang Sword Lord will wake up in a dream.

Without it, such existences will never change courses. They covet a inheritance that later generations will be promoted, and will even help them find a suitable inheritance.

Compared to the test set by Qianyang Sword Lord, waiting for the rabbit to die, the choice of the powerful power in the cave is probably more in line with his wishes.

"Trouble!"

Lu Chuan's face was calm and he felt very difficult.

I never expected that the methods left by Qianyang Sword Lord Guixu for thousands of years were so magical that even the Purgatory Tower, which had been promoted to the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure, could only passively resist.

Thinking about it now, this cave is not visible or exposed, but it clearly has a bit of the meaning of being self-destructive and returning to nature.

Such a big disturbance in the cave seemed to have not affected the outside world at all, which has already explained a lot.

"Could it be... Qianyang Sword Lord still means the formation master?"

With this in mind, Lu Chuan knew that he was impulsive in this trip.

It is really not necessary to come directly by searching for the inheritance from Zhu Guanghao without being prepared.

At least, you should try it yourself, collect the past about Qianyang Sword Lord, and then make plans.

But now, it's too late to say anything!

"I can only try it out!"

Although Lu Chuan was still shocked, the mysterious thunder pattern flashed slightly on his eyebrows. The buzzing sound of the Purgatory Tower trembled slightly, and it turned into a whirlpool.

Before the endless dim sword light fell, Lu Chuan had already stepped into it in one step and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Buzz!

In the blink of an eye, it was like a headless fly. The dim sword light plowed this place and gradually returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

...

In a secret place, a whirlpool suddenly appeared out of thin air. Lu Chuan flashed out and stood next to the purgatory tower that condensed for a moment. He did not rush to investigate, but carefully constrained his own breath and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he had succeeded in the adventure.

It has to be said that even though the Purgatory Tower is unable to use most of its power due to the deep sleep of Xuantong, it still maintains the most basic teleportation power.

Moreover, even if there is a gap in short-distance teleportation, it will not be too big.

Just like now, Lu Chuan's spiritual consciousness cannot lock in the space in the inner palace, and there is no clear space mark. He still crosses the ban formation, and even ignores the blockade power of the rules and comes to the inner palace.

For safety reasons, Lu Chuan did not put away the Purgatory Tower, and after observation, he walked forward.

The roughly carved stone steps corridor seems to be built in a hurry, everything seems quite rough, ancient and grand, but it is also indescribable.

Without it, this is the cave opened up in an instant with his supreme sword energy in one thought. It was obviously a hurry to build it and did not intend to waste too much time on it.

Lu Chuan could even faintly feel the vague fluctuations of the sword energy on it on it, which was similar to the talismans used by Zhu Guanghao before, and obviously had the same source of breath fluctuations.

It is obvious that several Yang Jianjun really left behind the inheritance, and this place must be the inner palace.

Soon, Lu Chuan crossed the corridor and came to a square with a vast area of ​​thousands of feet. There was not much on it, only a jade bi with a dim gloss that appeared several meters high and low.

"Inheritance screen wall?"

Lu Chuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he always felt something was wrong.

The inheritance of several Yang Jianjun is so easy to obtain, which is so sorry for this person's identity.

It would be a bit unreasonable to say that this man was already dying and had no spare time to make other arrangements.

After all, whether it is the keys inherited by the foreign government or the magical ban on the inner government’s portal, it is enough to show that Ganyang Sword Lord has enough time to prepare.

Buzz!

Before Lu Chuan could think more, when he stepped into the inherited screen wall within ten feet of the inherited screen wall, the light flashed slightly, and there were patterns on the ground, and the light flashed out of thin air on the screen wall. A man wearing a plain white Confucian shirt appeared, with a gentle and handsome face.

Although he had never seen the Sword Lord of Gan Yang, and he didn't even have a portrait, Lu Chuan intuition told him that this was the Sword Lord of Gan Yang.

"I never thought that there was a fellow man here and Gan Yang was polite!"

The image of Gan Yang Jianjun looked down slightly, as if he was looking at Lu Chuan. He said very politely, but there was no sign in his hand, and he still turned his right hand back, like a monarch looking down at the common people.

Lu Chuan knew that this was a photo of Gan Yang Jianjun, and it was left thousands of years ago. It seemed that he had expected this image to be left behind.

Obviously, Gan Yang Jianjun also made some preparations to see who is serving the food!

But if you think about it carefully, this person has all fallen. No matter how much preparations he makes for his own inheritance, it is reasonable.

"The human race's last generation went to Lu Chuan and met Senior Jianjun!"

Although he was looked down upon, Lu Chuan had no choice but to worry about a dead person. His basic etiquette was naturally very thoughtful.

"Since my fellow Taoist has not asked about Zhilai, I have come here. I want to take the inheritance of this king, and I have nothing to say!"

Gan Yang Jianjun ignored him and continued to talk to himself, saying indifferently, "I don't know who my friend is, but I think I am also very curious about why I ended up like this.
Chapter completed!