Peach Fortune Ring

at last.

After more than 600 failures, Song Yan successfully broke the large formation of prohibition on the stone gate.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, the stone gate sank directly to the ground.

Song Yan looked up and saw a simple hall.

There is nothing else but a stone table.

He walked in, unimpeded, without encountering any restrictions.

His eyes fell on the stone table in the hall. There was only a black wooden box on it, but there were restrictions on the wooden box.

The prohibition above is not complicated, but a combined prohibition and a destruction prohibition.The combined prohibition is composed of the nine-level prohibition in the cave wall and the prohibition on the stone gate of the cave. As long as this combination of prohibition is broken, the wooden box can be opened. If the prohibition is not broken and the wooden box is opened violently, the destruction prohibition will be triggered, causing the entire wooden box to be destroyed. destroy.

This time, Song Yan easily dropped the restriction on the wooden box without even using a minute.

With anticipation, he opened the wooden box, and there was only one divine jade slip inside.

Picking up the Shenyu slip, Song Yan injected a sense of consciousness into it, and suddenly, a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

This is a kind old man.

Wearing a black robe, white hair fluttering.

"Unexpectedly, it took more than 500 million years for someone to obtain the inheritance jade slip left by this king!"

The old man said with a smile.

"Junior Song Yan has met senior!"

Song Yan saluted the figure directly.

Being able to manifest with a piece of divine consciousness is the means of the god king.

Therefore, Song Yan concluded that the real body of this old man is a god king.

The old man smiled and said: "You can break the restriction on the wooden box, which shows that your talent and attainments in the restriction are not bad, and you are qualified to be the successor of this king!"

"Disciple Song Yan pays respects to Master!"

Song Yan knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"very good!"

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and directly pulled Song Yan's soul into the jade slip.

Then the old man pointed out a finger and hit Song Yan between the eyebrows. Immediately, he felt a huge amount of forbidden knowledge pouring into his soul.

The old man continued: "The law of time in this jade slip has been modified by the teacher, which is a hundred times that of the outside. The teacher will teach you here for a hundred years. How much you can learn in these hundred years depends on your personal fortune." !"

"Thank you, Master!" Song Yan quickly thanked him.

In the following time, the old man began to teach Song Yan. At first, he thought that his way of restraint had reached a certain level, but under the old man's teaching, he realized that he was just a frog in a well.

So he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his studies.

A hundred years passed in a trance.

The old man who was preaching suddenly stopped, which made Song Yan quite regretful.

"Disciple, a hundred years have passed, it's time to leave as a teacher!"

"Master, I wonder if I can tell my apprentice your title!" Song Yan knelt down and begged.

"As a master, you will know in the future, go!"

The old man waved his hand, and Song Yan's soul was ejected from the jade slip world. However, Song Yan, who had been standing in the hall for a year, had a thick layer of dust on his body.

[Author's digression]: The third update has been updated, thank you for your great rewards

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During the shock of divine power, all the dust on Song Yan's body was blown away.

Immediately, Song Yan searched the cave again, and after finding nothing, he planned to leave here, because he had stayed here for more than a year.

More than 4 years have passed since the fairy world.

Murong Hongdou and his parents should be flying up.

Thinking of seeing them soon, Song Yan was a little excited.

However, before exiting, Song Yan rearranged the broken restrictions, so as not to be discovered by others.

Returning home like an arrow, Song Yan, who was galloping with all his strength, returned to Yushan Mansion in just six hours.

Before he started the mission, he told Nanfeng and the others to go to Feishentai to have a look after a while.

"Boss, you are back!"

As soon as they saw Song Yan, Nan Feng and the others were excited and rushed forward.

"En!" Song Yan nodded: "During the time I left, nothing happened, right?"

Nan Feng said: "No! However, the head of the division sent someone to send a message, telling you to go see him immediately when you come back!"

"I see!"

Song Yan nodded, to his disappointment, neither Murong Hongdou nor his parents had ascended yet.

So, he hurried to the group of gods and demons, first handed in the task, and then came to Mu Gao's residence.

"Meet the sub-team leader!"

Song Yan saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite." Mu Gao waved his hand, then placed a sound-proof barrier, then looked solemn, and lowered his voice: "Your guess has come true, the Nangong family really wants to create a god king!"

"What is the headquarters going to do?"

Song Yan asked thoughtfully.

"Naturally, the Headquarters does not want the Nangong family to create a god-king. They have secretly sent a group of masters here, just waiting for the critical moment to deal a fatal blow to the Nangong family!"

Afterwards, Mu Gao explained the matter to Song Yan in detail.