Chapter 26 Supreme inheritance hum! ! ! Almost as soon as Li Guanyi's palm grasped this divine bow, the simple bronze cauldron at his heart began to tremble violently. This strange phenomenon was not due to the bronze cauldron, but from the brand new white tiger branded on the bronze cauldron. Dharma. It is like seeing an old friend, like seeing a being with the same bloodline. It began to tremble violently and struggled, and layers of flowing light suddenly lit up on the bronze tripod. However, it was no longer suppressed as before, but gathered into a turbulent flow of wind, surrounding the body of the White Tiger Dharma Prime Minister, causing the red head to grow. The dragon was directly branded back again. In Li Guanyi's eyes, wisps of aura began to gather. In the eyes of the Xue family, nothing happened. They only saw the young man eager to try, walked to the side of the war bow, and then put his palm on it. But in Li Guanyi's eyes, something clearly began to circulate on the bow. He wanted to move his hand, but couldn't. The white tiger dharma image on the bronze tripod climbed onto his shoulder, as if he was standing on it. Peak, roaring loudly towards the front, while the breath continues to gather. As soon as Li Guan saw it, there was a transparent palm on the war bow. Looked up. The Qi gathered together and transformed into a tall man, wearing simple armor, whose face could not be seen clearly. Beside him, a real white tiger paced, with cold eyes, as if he could see the secrets of all things, behind which was spreading Shanchuan is a towering mountain range and a majestic city rising into the sky.
Two people, two white tiger images. It seemed like they were looking at each other across a long period of time. The wind blows across the lotus pond, bringing with it the sound of fierce flags from the battlefield five hundred years ago. Five hundred years ago. A ruthless but talented king appeared in the grassland. He killed his father, forcibly married his stepmother according to the grassland rules of that era, conquered the entire tribe, and engulfed the grassland with a sweeping force. In ten years, 18 grassland tribes formed a rope. They hold a general meeting on the grassland once a year. Everyone has no prejudices and drinks, eats meat, fights, and races horses like brothers. Gradually, only one voice spreads on the grassland, and only one king's name is sung in the wind. So they carried long spears and short bows, rode hard-working prairie horses, and assembled an army of 300,000 to invade the Central Plains. They even besieged the Great Emperor of the Central Plains in a fortress and almost died before returning. The next great emperor appointed the Xue family's divine generals to defend against the enemies on the grassland. The two sides were about to decide the outcome at Xiongguan. General Xue Family God was sitting cross-legged in the camp, quietly wiping the war bow in his hand. The white tiger lying next to him was lying on the ground. The young man stroked the war bow with his palm and felt the excitement of the war bow. He He looked up at the distant holy mountain on the grassland and said: "We are about to achieve the greatest achievement in this life." "A famous general in ancient times was granted the title of Xu at the age of eighteen. My ambition is greater than his." "I want to shoot the kings of the grasslands under the holy mountain where they hold sacrifices, so that those people who have grown up on horseback will not dare to invade our Central Plains territory for three hundred years, and will protect our descendants and grandchildren. Dai Ankang.” "Such military exploits should not be buried in the dust of history. Let this magic weapon serve as a guide." "It is a feat that no one can match for the five hundred years before and the next five hundred years." The huge white tiger yawned. Five hundred years ago, the young man held the war bow and said: "I think that if any of the younger generations can pick up this bow, they can also see our determination. I will shoot an arrow through their so-called holy mountain." , If you are lucky, you can go to the hollow of the holy mountain and I will leave something behind." "Your Majesty was besieged, and I killed him. If his reputation was too great, there would be backlash. I was worried that the Xue family's inheritance would be destroyed, so I left my halberd here, and only passed down the bow and arrow to the Xue family. Lose it and save your heirs.” The young man smiled slightly: "Finally, please accept my greetings from the past years." "People of the Hereafter." "Hello you all."
"Will the world still be stable in the future?" Five hundred years ago, the divine general’s counselors entered the camp and said curiously: "General, what are you talking about with your war bow?" The young man raised his head and said, "Nothing." "I was just thinking, if this war bow is not broken, maybe someone can hear what I say one day? It may be ten years, it may be a hundred years, or it may be longer, even if I am already dead by then." "It's like discovering the handwriting left by the predecessors in an old book." "Isn't it something that makes people smile?" The counselors looked at each other and sighed: "Can the general's divine will be immortal for thousands of years?" The young man just caressed the war bow without answering, looking towards tomorrow's battlefield. Outside the camp, the sounds of fighting and flags were blown by the strong wind on the grassland. These sounds gradually faded away. The scene in front of him was like smoke and dust, reflected in Li Guanyi's eyes. He heard the sound of the former No. 1 divine general. Words left five hundred years ago. He seemed to feel something and raised his head. The huge, even divine, ancient white tiger dharma image stood in front of him. His eyes were golden, and the hair on his head was longer, flowing in the wind like the morning sun. If we say that this white tiger dharma is like the white tiger star in the sky coming to this world, no one can refute it. The White Tiger Dharma Prime Minister tried to stand firm on Li Guanyi's shoulders. The body was trembling slightly, and the two furry front paws were raised and pressed, as if massaging Li Guanyi's shoulders. Finally, the tail was tightened, as if a spring was tightened and then released in one breath, and the whole body flew out. , it looked like a small steel ball when it flew out, and then stretched in the air. pat. It fell on the unparalleled Dharma form gathered by the divine soldiers. The huge white tiger next to the ancestor of the Xue family lowered his eyes, looking at the young white tiger that grabbed his beard, hugged his limbs, and even tucked his tail and shivered. There seemed to be a kind of pampering and sigh on his face, and he lay on the ground. , lowered his head and touched the forehead of the little white tiger with his forehead. A faint stream of light appeared on both white tigers. And the remaining charm of the Xue family ancestors suddenly dispersed and turned into a stream of light, flying directly into the center of Li Guanyi's eyebrows. Li Guanyi's face turned pale for an instant, and a large amount of knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind. The inheritance of skills carried by divine will. "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Determine Tiangang" "Infinite Hate in Ten Directions and Six Directions" "Zhu Tian", "Broken Clouds", "Suppressing Kyushu" Names flashed by one by one, but Li Guanyi had no way of seeing the content. His realm was too low to understand. Summer insects can't talk about ice. It's like asking primary school students to recite the analysis of the final question of higher mathematics. In mathematics, one can still memorize the reference answers and answer the questions, but these martial arts traditions do not even require rote memorization. Li Guanyi groaned, trying to maintain his concentration. At this moment, when his mood was in confusion, a piece of music suddenly came to mind in his mind. It was the sound of his aunt's piano. For some reason, he was extremely irritable. The nausea and vomiting state actually began to ease. A piece of text suddenly passed by Li Guanyi's eyes.
[The Three Vehicles of the Way to Enter the World]! This is barely watchable. Li Guanyi forced himself to calm his mind, endured the feeling of dizziness and vomiting, his face turned pale, but he forcibly imprinted the text in his mind. He did not have time to understand it, and then the stream of light left Li Guanyi's body and transformed into the appearance of a divine general in front of him. The general's body was transparent, and his meridians and acupoints lit up one by one, flowing along a special trajectory. There seem to be dozens of enemies ahead, and mountains and rivers are rising. The divine general suddenly took a step forward, his body roared like a white tiger, and he used his shoulders to send the enemy in front of him flying. Then he shot an arrow. A domineering golden wind was wrapped around the arrow, tearing it forward. The white tiger roared, and all the enemies in front were torn apart. Mountains and rivers burst. The unique skill of Dharma-Appearance: [A cold arrow]! He then took out two arrows and put them on the bowstring at the same time. There was a faint sound of thunder around him. Compared with the previous move, it was several times more powerful. It was obviously a more powerful unique skill. But at this time, the sound of the piano seemed unable to maintain Li Guanyi's mental stability. His level is too low. It is especially far away from the world's number one general who once accomplished unparalleled great deeds. The gap is so big that even accepting the inheritance is a huge pressure for Li Guanyi at this moment. There was no self-will in my ears, just a simple and calm response. "The realm is too low." "After you have mastered the art of archery and the art of entering the realm, you can come back to receive this inheritance." All the strange visions were shattered and could no longer be seen clearly. The many changes in front of the young man's eyes disappeared. Only the huge white tiger was still passing on something to his own little white tiger Dharma image. Li Guanyi felt a tearing pain in his forehead and gasped for breath. His face turned visibly pale. Li Guanyi understood clearly in his mind that he was not qualified and did not have the strength to use this bow. But he also had feelings. There will always be a day in the future when we can open it up. Perhaps it is impossible to pierce a mountain with one arrow and shoot a range of 380 miles, but with the help of magic weapons, it is not impossible to shoot an arrow fifty miles away. He noticed Xue Daoyong's doubtful look, let go of his hand, and said regretfully: "It's really heavy. I can't lift it." The old man of the Xue family's expression of doubt and uncertainty returned to normal, and he laughed heartily: "Hahaha, after all, it is the ancestor's divine weapon. It can shoot an arrow three hundred and eighty miles away. The heaviness and domineering of this bow must be extraordinary." Li Guanyi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's just that my skills are not good enough." "Old Senior, can you wait until I enter the country before trying again?" He only inherited one arrow and one skill.
Li Guanyi was very curious about the subsequent unique skills. As for speaking out? After inheriting the Xue family's legacy, Li Guanyi would never think of leaving the Xue family and the State of Chen with his aunt in this lifetime. Xue Daoyong thought that it was just the spirit of a young man and that he couldn't put down his face in front of a girl of the same age, so he said this out of anger. In his heart, he felt that this was what a young man should be like. Anyway, without the White Tiger Dharma Image, he would never be able to lift this bow. So he just followed the situation and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, great, young people have courage and a reluctance to give up, which is a great thing. Come and try again after you enter the country!" "Thank you, senior." An old man and a young boy drank tea, and both felt that they had made a good profit. Xue Shuangtao's eyes lit up, and he also wanted to give it a try, but unfortunately the girl did not possess the White Tiger Dharma Image. He had no other intention and tried for a long time. In the end, he couldn't lift it even with his white jade face flushed red. Sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt a little embarrassed, so he turned his back and didn't want Li Guanyi and his grandfather to see his sweaty face and hair. Li Guanyi had never seen such a girlish and innocent look. I drink the tea reluctantly, using its bitter taste to keep my mind focused. At this time, the huge white tiger also slowly dissipated. Li Guanyi's white tiger image just existed outside relying on the aura of the magic bow. At this moment, the magic weapon regained its calm, and naturally returned like a tired bird to the forest, and landed on the bronze tripod. Li Guanyi paused slightly. When the White Tiger Dharmakāya returns. Ninety-eight percent of bronze tripod jade liquid. Instant perfection! (End of this chapter)
