Chapter 173: The Place of Sleeping (Part 1)

The more Ruan Sheri thought about it, the more he felt that his internal injuries were aggravating. But he was not good at having an attack with Wu Luo, but his face was not very good-looking.

He tried his best to fight with Wu Luo to a draw, which was too much of a blow to Ruan Shooting Ri's confidence.

When he saw Wu Luo alone, he was immediately happy: "Where are your subordinates? They are all lost in the woods?" If Wu Luo's subordinates died, it would be considered that he would lose to him. Ruan Sheri immediately saw a glimmer of hope of protecting his old face.

"No, I saw that they were burdensome when I was on the outermost floor and let them go out."

Ruan Sheri's smile froze on his face and could no longer laugh: "You mean, you were the ones who came here alone along the way?"

Ruan Sheri felt a little dry and it was very uncomfortable. Not only him, but the dozen warriors from the Eight Great God Tombs who were still alive were also stunned: Is this kid still a creature? There are so many of us, led by Ruan Sheri and spiritual medicine to improve our strength, and it took hard work to kill him. This kid was even one step faster than us!

As I said, Wu Luo has many magic weapons and many methods, and passing through the levels is more beneficial to him, because the Ghost King in each layer of the woods has different methods. Wu Luo can deal with it flexibly, so he will naturally take advantage of people like Ruan Sheri.

He himself is even more possessed of many destiny talismans. He is so lucky that he is unique. At least there is no other one in a thousand years. Even Cui Can in the previous life is not as good as him now.

After a while of breathing, Wu Luo took out a few pills from the "National Kingdom of Heaven" and threw them into his mouth. The pills were effective immediately, and Wu Luo's injuries recovered at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Ruan Sheri's eyes twitched: That's a spiritual medicine. Even I am not so arrogant. I will eat precious spiritual medicine as sugar beans!

Most of the spiritual medicines in the Hour Spring Divine Tomb are inherited from ancestors, and a small number are collected. But no matter what, Ruan Sheri dared not waste the spiritual medicines like this for ordinary injuries. Seeing Wu Luo throwing the spiritual medicines into his mouth without any psychological burden, even though he had always been conceited, he was a little jealous of Wu Luo at this time.

The demon warriors who followed Ruan Sheri were even more jealous. If they had not entered the annual ring cemetery this time, many of them might not have taken spiritual medicine in their entire lives. Seeing Wu Luo's posture, they would naturally be crazy jealous.

Even though jealousy is jealous, some things are always powerless to change. Including Ruan Sheri, all the demon clans in the Eight Great God Tombs sat down silently and took out the medicinal materials to chew.

If we had been in the past, everyone would communicate with each other, hey, what are the good medicinal herbs here? Look at what I have here, it’s good. Oh, your plant is also good...

At this moment, they all lowered their heads and bite them hard, as if they had a grudge against the medicinal herbs in their hands.

After a break, Wu Luo and Ruan Sheri had almost recovered, and then they focused their eyes on the core of the annual ring cemetery.

The core is still a forest, and the tree species is still the Guihai Kui Wood. However, unlike the outside, there are only ten Guihai Kui Wood here. Each of them has the thickness of four people embracing each other, which is much thicker than all the trees in the annual ring woods.

Ten extremely thick Guihai Kui woods surrounded by a circle, with branches and leaves spreading, covering a wide range of areas. Ten ancient trees turned into a small forest.

When we arrived here, Guihai Kuimu no longer seemed to be mysterious. You can see the situation inside the woods at a glance. The woods are very clean, with almost no fallen leaves, and they are completely different from the annual ring woods outside, where the ground is messy.

Ten ancient trees surrounded a flat land almost the size of four or five acres.

The center is a stone tablet with a height of one person on six sides. It besieged a hexagon. There is a well in the center of the hexagon.

Wu Luo and Ruan Sheri looked at each other and had a tacit understanding.

Ruan Sheri turned around and instructed his men: "Stay here and wait for me."

The demon warriors who can survive to this day are not only strong, but also very smart. It can be seen that Wu Luo has an extraordinary identity and dare not say anything. He bowed silently and stood honestly outside the woods.

Wu Luo and Ruan Sheri walked in side by side. Sure enough, this layer of ancient trees did not stop them, and they passed by smoothly. However, Ruan Sheri was secretly complaining in her heart.

He really didn't need the Resurrection Grass urgently. But according to Wu Luo's meaning, he tried his best to get it. Now that he has reached this point, what should I do?

After losing so many soldiers, you always have to have an explanation. Could it be that you just gave up on the Resurrection Grass?

But if you don't give it to Wu Luo, you will be completely jealous of the great saint of the demon clan. In recent thousands of years, Mr. Yan has used both kindness and power, and has a high prestige among the Eastern Gate Demon Clan. Ruan Sheri knows very well that if Mr. Yan is angry, he will definitely destroy the entire Roaring Spring God Tomb. At this time, he is really embarrassed and cannot make a decision.

While hesitating, the two of them had already arrived before the six-sided stone tablet.

It was extremely magical. I sensed that someone had arrived. A dragon-shaped light and shadow rose from the ancient well, and it turned around the six-sided stone tablet. A purple-blue light curtain rose from the foot of the stone tablet, enhancing this space.

"This..." Ruan Sheri's face changed slightly, and he recognized: "Liuhe Qinglong Formation!"

Ruan Sheri had heard of this guardian formation passed down from the prehistoric period. He knew that the formation was extremely powerful. Even if he was not allowed to enter the formation gate and forcibly rushing, he would be injured by the power of the formation countershock.

A piece of handwriting appeared on the stone tablets that were close to the two.

Wu Luo and Ruan Shori both understand the spiritual literature of the demon clan, and Ruan Shori is definitely better. However, he does not know a single word of the handwriting on this stone tablet.

Ruan Sheri frowned. He was quite knowledgeable about the ancient spiritual literature of the demon clan. He was confident that as long as the spiritual literature appeared in the East, he could not recognize it all, at least most of it. However, the handwriting on the stone tablet made him feel helpless, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Brother Wu Luo, I'm afraid we'll have a waste of time. I can't recognize the words on it, and I can't infer what it means, alas..."

He still has a good face and is embarrassed to say that he doesn't know any of them.

He could not even break through the Liuhe Qinglong Formation during his heyday, let alone now. The words on the stone tablet were unknown. He paid such a huge price but stopped here. Ruan Sheri felt extremely depressed.

As for Wu Luo, Ruan Sheri believed that he didn't know anything about his words, and it was even more impossible for Wu Luo to know him, a teenager, so he didn't consider Wu Luo at all.

"I know." Wu Luo suddenly spoke without showing off, but just plain and plain, as expected. Ruan Sheri didn't even look at the side, and was concentrated on reading the words on the stone tablet.

The more he was so light and indifferent, the more depressed Ruan Shori became.

"You know?" He was a little disbelief.

"I know you, what's wrong?" Wu Luo glanced at him, and there was nothing unusual, and then went to see the stone tablet.

Ruan Shori held it in a while but couldn't speak. Since he met Wu Luo, his self-confidence has been hit one after another. It felt like he was thrown into the air. A big move of ten combo hit him, making him bleeding and unconscious. But after the perpetrator beat him up, he slid his bangs and left easily.

The perpetrator was Wu Luo. Ruan Sheri looked at his side face, gritted his teeth, and his voice squeezed out from his teeth: "You really know? You know so much, what else do you know? Can you know more?"

Wu Luo was stunned and looked back at Ruan Shori. The latter quickly posed as a master, and put his hands behind his back: "Well, what is the saying on this stone tablet?"

Wu Luo didn't think much about it, and pointed to the stone tablet and said, "It is very simple to enter the depths of the cemetery. You only need to put your palm on the stone tablet. If the test standards are met, you will be led in."

"Test?" Ruan Sheri was quite surprised: "It was actually a test..."

The annual ring cemetery is extremely dangerous. Ruan She thought that there would definitely be a fierce battle in the core area, but unexpectedly it was a simple test.

"Can't it be a fraud?"

Wu Luo shook his head: "I don't think it looks like it." The reason why Wu Luo said this is because no one knows the words on the stone tablet in the East, but in Zhongzhou, he finds someone who has studied spiritual literature to recognize most of them. Yes, it is the human language, but it is the extremely ancient human language.

Even if Ruan Sheri studies the spiritual texts of the demon clan again, he will not be able to understand these words. He doesn't know how much he loses, which is really a bit unfair.

When Wu Luo saw the human characters, he had already concluded that this place must have existed before the five directions of the world were divided.

"What are you talking about testing?" Ruan Sheri asked again.

"This is a bit strange," Wu Luo said: "What is testing is future achievements."

“…”

Ruan Shoo was speechless. The stone tablet was really strange. He even doubted whether Wu Luo was teasing him.

"Just press your hand on it?" Ruan Sheri said, raising his hand. This was a completely subconscious action, because Ruan Sheri still had such a bit of pride. At least his achievements would definitely be higher than Wu Luo. He could also see that Wu Luo's qualifications were indeed average. Although his combat power was strong, his realm was too low, so he must have used some extraordinary treasure.

He concluded that Wu Luo was a descendant of the ancient clan, and it was not impossible to bear ancient treasures.

But if you want to talk about future achievements, it must refer to the realm of cultivation. Wu Luo is definitely not his opponent.

What's more, my current realm is already extremely high, and the outcome is clear at a glance.

Ruan Sheri's palm was printed on the stone tablet, and a layer of ripples like water patterns immediately appeared. Ruan Sheri was full of confidence: "How? I should have passed the test, right?"

Wu Luo shook his head innocently: "No."

"What? No! It's impossible, how do you know that you didn't pass?" Ruan Shori jumped a little, and the continuous blows made him unable to maintain his master's style.

"Because it is said above, if you pass, you will be automatically taken in. Aren't you still standing here now?"
Chapter completed!