The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 232 Monument Spirit, Am I Awesome?

"Business? It's nothing more than taking away the Great Desolation Book. Since several old friends have chosen you at the same time, it doesn't matter if I give the Great Desolation Book to you. But little guy, are you sure you can help me? Instead of being like your predecessors. That’s gone forever.”

The spirit of the tablet sitting cross-legged on the ancient monument said leisurely.

"It's just a strange demon king. It's not like the rumored third ancient artifact that killed the strange demon king like killing a dog - the Great Monument of Desolation."

Lin Dong lowered his gaze and saw that the bottom of the majestic ancient stele had been quietly entangled with dense black lines, occupying a small part of the stele's surface.

The black texture is like the incarnation of the most evil in the world, exuding the evil energy that reaches the sky, and wants to wipe out all living things in the entire world. It is the evil energy that slaughters all living beings and destroys the world.

"It seems that you know more than I thought, but this will make it easier to handle." The tablet spirit was slightly silent, and then said solemnly: "As you can see, I am suppressing a true statue that has survived two tribulations of reincarnation. king."

"When I was in my heyday, I could easily suppress or even obliterate it. However, after I was severely injured, I continued to grit my teeth and fight to take away a true king of strange demons. Therefore, in recent years, I have become increasingly unable to suppress this true king. I need help."

"And the true king's counterattack has become more and more fierce recently. I can only hold on for two years at most. After two years, I will no longer be able to suppress it. Maybe I will be demonized by it."

"With the help of at least two ancestral talismans, we can completely obliterate it to avoid future troubles. In other words, you only have two years to find another ancestral talisman. I know that I ask you to bring it back in such a short time. An ancestral talisman is very difficult, but we have no choice. Little one, tell me, can you do it?"

After he finished speaking, a pair of fiery eyes stared at Lin Dong, silently waiting for his answer. For thousands of years, the Great Desolation Monument had been disappointed for too long.

"You may not believe it, but I have at least four ancestral talismans for you to choose from. Which one do you want?"

The solemn atmosphere was suddenly broken by a cheerful voice.

Great Desolation Monument: "???"

"...Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

After a strange silence, the stele spirit said in a solemn voice.

"The Dark Ancestral Talisman is controlled by Bo Xuan, the master of the Dark Palace in the Dongxuan Region. My sister is his disciple. It shouldn't be difficult to ask him to take action once."

"The flame ancestral talisman is controlled by Moro, the master of the Chaos Demon Sea Fire Temple. It is said that he hates evil. As the holder of the ancestral talisman, he will not be ignorant of the harm that weird creatures like the strange demon king can to the world. It is not difficult to ask him to take action. "

"The thunder ancestral talisman is sealed in the Chaos Demon Sea and Tianlei Sea. It is currently in an ownerless state. If I spend some time, I should be able to get it. You should understand the characteristics of the swallowing ancestral talisman and it can accommodate other ancestral talismans into the body."

"The Space Ancestral Talisman is in the hands of the Yuanmen of the Dongxuan Domain. When you gave Senior Zhou Tong the Great Desolation Scripture, you must have known that he was in charge of the Space Ancestral Talisman. However, Senior Zhou Tong died in the Yuanmen a hundred years ago, so the Space Ancestral Talisman should also be fell into its hands."

"It's just that our Dao Sect and Yuan Sect are not dealing with each other. If we want to get the Space Ancestral Talisman back from them, it might be a bit tricky. We need to think about this a little bit."

"So, whichever of the four ancestral symbols of darkness, fire, thunder and space you want, I can get them for you."

Lin Dong said calmly.

Even for the most troublesome space ancestral talisman, he has already made a careful plan in his mind, and recovering it is not as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"..."

Damn it, what was the purpose of what I said just now was so sensational? The dignified third ancient divine object is not as stable as a human boy from the Nirvana realm. It’s so embarrassing! I really want to quit the group! !

"Well, how about the Thunder Ancestral Talisman? The power of thunder is the most powerful and domineering. With the action of Devouring the Ancestral Talisman, I am 80% sure to kill that true king."

The blurry light and shadow silently made a swallowing motion, and then weakly suggested.

"No, I choose the Dark Ancestral Talisman. In a few months, there will be the Dongxuan Domain Sect Competition. That girl Qingtan said that she plans to come to visit me then. I will ask her to bring the current holder of the Dark Ancestral Talisman to come with me to help me eliminate demons. ”

Lin Dong immediately waved his hand and refused.

"Then why do you, such a brat, ask me for my opinion?!!"

The tablet spirit looked at Lin Dong full of resentment.

"Because I want to show off. Think about it, I know the specific whereabouts of five of the eight ancestral talismans at once. Isn't that awesome? But outside, due to various concerns, I can't reveal this to others at will. secret."

"Now that I have finally met a person who can speak freely, do I have to express my feelings freely? Look, I have finished speaking. Now let me ask you: Am I awesome?"

Lin Dong clapped his hands suddenly and explained cheerfully.

“…awesome and awesome.”

The stele spirit's eyes widened when he heard it, and he opened his mouth wide and responded subconsciously.

"Well, since I'm so awesome, then hurry up and give me the Great Desolation Scripture. I'll bring you two ancestral talismans when I have time in two days."

Lin Dong spread his hands and stretched them out in front of the majestic ancient monument.

"It's easy to talk about."

The stele spirit, who had been deceived by Lin Dong, raised his arm, and an ancient yellow light suddenly flew from his fingertips and headed straight for his heavenly spirit cap.

"boom!"

A huge torrent of information instantly exploded in the depths of his mind, faintly floating in the air, gathering into four large earth-yellow ancient characters; "The Great Desolation Sutra!"

"Buzz!"

Lin Dong sat down cross-legged as if he had received a blessing. After a series of rapid changes in his hands, he formed a series of extremely complicated and lengthy mysterious seals. A faint aura of desolation gradually lingered around him, like a gray giant god.

"Hey, with such a terrifying talent, no wonder Yan chose you. Now I understand a little. Well, I'll send you off again."

The fuzzy figure spoke with a hint of surprise. With a thought, a thick gray light column fell from the sky and instantly enveloped the motionless thin figure.

That gray light column was simply a viscous aura of desolation that was as thick as materialization!

"Will we be able to completely solve the True King in a few months? Haha, things are going surprisingly smoothly. This not-at-all-cute kid seems to be able to bring good luck to people..."

Looking at Lin Dong, whose aura was steadily rising, the fuzzy figure's voice gradually became low.

......

Outside, on the steep gray-yellow giant peak.

One month, a full month has passed.

In the past month, the transparent light pillars covering the four great masters of the Desolate Palace: Pang Tong, Song Zhou, Jiang Hao and Fang Yun, have dissipated one after another, which means that all four have failed and lost the qualification to obtain the Great Desolate Sutra.

"Uncle Chen Zhen, Uncle Wu Dao, we are ashamed!"

In front of the high-level officials of the Desolate Palace, Pang Tong and the other four who retreated from the Great Desolate Monument looked pale and bowed down in shame to apologize.

The strange desolate plain has been draining the strength of the four people. The four people gritted their teeth and walked in it until they were exhausted, and then they were kicked out mercilessly.

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