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Chapter 317 Swallowing the Devil's Ancestral Scripture

The old woman touched the blood at the corner of her mouth, she couldn't believe it.

She has not been injured for hundreds of years. The power just now was very strange, with evil in it, and the heaven and earth were created by themselves!

Blessed by God?

The old woman couldn't understand and asked Wang Zongding: "That girl is also a disciple of Dao Sect?"

Wang Zongding quickly replied: "Yes! I heard that he is a disciple of Dao Sect's Fairy Peak, and his name is Ruoshui!"

The old woman frowned slightly. This strange evil force was still running around in her body, and she was trying her best to suppress it. The old woman thought to herself, fortunately, she just took her away directly. If she wanted to kill her just now, she could stop it.

That mysterious force?

Who is this woman? Where did Dao Zong find her?

The old woman looked at the others again and snorted dissatisfiedly: "It disturbs people's peace, and you can't have peace even if you hide here!"

No one dared to speak. She beat Xu Wuzhou like a sandbag. Who among them dared to speak?

The old woman urgently needed to suppress that mysterious force, and she didn't want to show her embarrassment in front of her juniors, so she snorted coldly at everyone and left.

The old woman left, and everyone looked at the hard wall of the cave, looking at each other.

But at this moment, a young man walked out.

The young man came out and Wang Zongding stepped aside.

The young man sat cross-legged, forming seals in his hands, and the power continued to seep out, turning into marks.

At the same time, blood emerged from his forehead. Dao lines submerged into the blood, and the blood burned.

The young man opened his eyes at this time and looked at the cave wall. He found that the cave wall had not changed at all, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Is that okay?" Wang Zongding asked worriedly.

The young man said: "If you can't get the breath, I'll try again."

After saying that, the Dao lines he had knotted became more and more intense, and blood seeped out of his forehead, intersecting with the Dao lines, and trembling.

Wang Zongding stood aside and was secretly worried. He had never thought that the old woman would actually send Xu Wuzhou in first.

Xu Wuzhou is very strong, so he might really have a chance to get that thing.

"Old guy, you don't take the oath you swore seriously." Wang Zongding cursed fiercely. If he had known this, why would he insist on cooperating with Xu Wuzhou? Now the gain outweighs the loss!

Wang Zongding could only look at the young man expectantly. As long as he goes in quickly, he can completely stop Xu Wuzhou. Even if Xu Wuzhou is comparable to the Hundred Talents List, it is useless, the young man can still suppress him.

The young man repeatedly performed secret techniques, the Dao lines surged, the essence and blood on his forehead trembled and burned, and the burning power penetrated the cave wall.

"Can you find a place?" Wang Zongding asked.

"There is a weak induction, it will take some time!" the young man said.

"How long will it take!" Wang Zongding said.

"It won't take long, don't worry. He wants to get that thing's approval, but he can't do it in the short term. He won't get anything." The young man said again.

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Xu Wuzhou and Wu Shui came to a fresh space, where they saw the grass growing and the orioles flying, the clear spring gurgling, and the beautiful scenery of blowing new leaves and light moving among shallow flowers.

“What a beautiful waterfall!”

Weanshui looked ahead. There was a huge pool in front of him. Above the pool, there was a round waterfall. The waterfall was magnificent.

There is truly a scene of water flowing down three thousand feet. The waterfall hits the pool and the jade beads splash. It is so beautiful.

And it was on this pool that Xu Wuzhou saw where the golden book had been hanging all night.

The golden book exudes golden light, and the light shines on the splashing water drops, and the surrounding area is golden.

"What is that?"

Xu Wuzhou and Ruoshui walked to the pool and looked at the page of the golden book. He thought for a while, then showed his strength and swept it away, wanting to take a look.

But he didn't get the golden book.

"Is this what Wang Zongding came here for? And the old woman sent me here to give me this opportunity?"

Xu Wuzhou thought about this, and he jumped up, thinking about Jin Shu grabbing him.

He is very careful, afraid of danger, and the power covers his whole body.

He caught Jin Shu and was in no danger.

But this page of the golden book was caught by Xu Wuzhou, and the golden book remained motionless, like a Mount Tai.

Xu Wuzhou exploded with all his strength, trying to shake the golden book, but no matter how powerful he exerted, he could not move the golden book at all.

Xu Wuzhou had no choice but to read the golden book attentively to see what it was.

But the golden book was smooth and there was nothing on it. It looked like just a golden page.

"how so?"

Xu Wuzhou was puzzled. He used his soul to perceive this page of the golden book, wanting to see what it was.

But Xu Wuzhou's soul fell into the golden book, and the golden book swallowed up Xu Wuzhou's soul in an instant, and like a whale pumping water, it kept devouring the power of his soul.

Xu Wuzhou never expected that such a change would happen, and he just wanted to cut off the connection between the soul and the golden book.

But at this moment, it was discovered that after the golden book swallowed the power of the soul, textures appeared on the golden book.

"Huh?" Xu Wuzhou was confused, thinking that to take away the golden book, what is needed is the power of the soul?

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou was overjoyed and frantically instilled the power of his soul into the golden book.

The textures of the golden book also began to emerge one by one, becoming more and more mysterious, with complex textures and Taoist charms.

Jin Shu devoured the soul very quickly. In a short period of time, Xu Wuzhou felt that his head was going to explode and he could not bear the devouring.

If it were anyone else, the connection between the soul and the golden book could only be severed.

Xu Wuzhou did not give up, and the liquid in the black bowl continued to be consumed, constantly nourishing and replenishing Xu Wuzhou's soul.

The soul is not exhausted, and the Taoist patterns continue to appear in the golden book.

Xu Wuzhou didn't care about the consumption of the black bowl. He was immersed in the texture of the golden book. Each texture carried Taoism.

"Swallow the Demonic Ancestor Scripture!"

These textures were intertwined, and words appeared. Xu Wuzhou was slightly startled by these four words, and his heart was extremely shocked.

He read a lot of books and knew what the ancestral scriptures meant.

Dare to be named after the ancestor, which means that you are confident that you are the ancestor of all dharma and the strongest existence among them. For the ancestor scripture, only the invincible ancestors of the heavens, the Supreme and others dared to name it after it.

"Could it be...that this is the ancestral emperor's law?"

Xu Wuzhou's mouth was dry and his heart was in shock and disbelief.

Continuing to immerse myself in this golden book, a few more words appeared.

"Demon-Swallowing God-Destroying Palm!"

Xu Wuzhou was confused, thinking what secret method was this?

Xu Wuzhou didn't understand that his soul was still consumed, and there were more and more textures. He was also immersed in this golden book.

Feeling the Taoist charm in it, and understanding each word that appeared. Xu Wuzhou finally understood what the secret method was.

A set of divine soul methods, specializing in cultivating the divine soul.

However, this set of ancestral scriptures is incomplete. This page is just a spiritual attack combat technique recorded in the Demon-Swallowing Ancestral Scriptures.

"Is this really the ancestral scripture?" Xu Wuzhou was still doubtful in his heart.

If it really is an ancestral scripture, then you don’t need to think about how terrifying the combat skills recorded in it are.

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