MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1747 The inheritance of the emperor

Regarding the Song Dynasty Xuansheng Song Shuhang, Gongzi Hai really can't understand.

Half a year ago, he first met Song Shuhang... Song Shuhang at that time seemed to be just a little monk who had just begun to practice. There is no trace of infuriating in the body, only the weak force of blood, hiding from behind to the end of the Soviet Union.

If it wasn't at the most important juncture, he suddenly stood up, and the tiger hunted for food. He took a blood **** drill from his own spoils, and the son of the sea would not even remember this road number. 'The presence.

This blood **** drill is the beginning of the dispute between him and Song Shuhang, the pressure of Shushan.

After that, he designed Song Shuhang several times and wanted to recapture the blood **** drill from his hands... but it ended in failure from beginning to end. It seems that every failure is a 'bad luck', but when I come back, I always feel that something is wrong. Because the strength of Song Shuhang is not in line with the seriousness of the intelligence.

It was at this time that he began to doubt Song Shuhang’s ‘real strength’ and wondered if the other party would be a big predecessor to play pigs and eat tigers. In this world, there are not many predecessors with bad character. The self-cultivator is not a mythical immortal who has no desire and no salvation. The strong heart and the bad taste are not in conflict.

Then, a few months later, the other party suddenly became a sacred man, becoming the 'first millennium of the millennium', the holy sect of the Song, without warning.

At that moment, the son of the son of the sea has made up his mind and Song Shuhang to break the other side, no longer contact each other - at least, before he was promoted to Xuansheng, the two sides no longer entangled.

Can't afford to hide?

Moreover, just after the promotion of the five products, he will take the initiative to join the eternal plan of the 'Promise of the Promise,' and seek what he wants.

It’s just... the tree is quiet and the wind is not.

He didn't want to touch Song Shuhang, but the other party always forced himself into his life in an unexpected way.

"I just closed for half a year, and I was shocked by the five realms. It was just such a short time." Gongzihai sighed for a long time.

After half a year of retreat, it successfully attacked the five products, and also condensed the eight-grain Jindan. This time has been the ‘quick’ level in the history of the realm.

But in such a short period of time, the tyrants of the Song Dynasty had three times ‘the predecessors of the people’. On average once a month, it is more punctual than the relatives and aunts.

Gongzihai feels that his own heart will collapse.

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The son of the sea stands on the comet, and the pillar sword stands.

Behind him, two ink-shirts appeared, and he collected the remnants of the robbery for him, wiped out the robbery, and put away a column of demon gods.

"Anzhi was arrested... The next goal of the Emperor Song Xuansheng may be placed on me." Gongzihai pondered.

Perhaps for the existence of this level of the hegemony, this kind of spiritual emperor who has just been promoted to five products is not a big enemy. The other party may not come to arrest themselves, but will take away one wave when they are in a good position.

However, Gongzi Hai did not dare to pin his own Enron on the other's mood.

[The tyrannical and sacred sect of the sect of the Song Dynasty has become a reality. It seems that the identity of the ‘public son sea’ is not allowed to die once. 】 Gongzihai bowed his head and looked at a complicated and incomparable magic pattern on his right hand.

Looking up again, he regained his self-confidence and became the sea of ​​the son of the world.

"This body, as well as the identity of the son of the sea, and a part of the soul of impurities, must be left." The son of the sea whispered.

Now, he has to admit that he is not an enemy he can deal with.

However, the future is uncertain.

He holds the inheritance of the 'Magic Emperor' in his hand, and after the promotion of the five products, he successfully activated the door of this inheritance.

This is the mysterious demon of the ancient times. In the legend, the demon emperor once competed in the 'Tiandao' and, in the end, rushed to the 'final step'.

Even after the failure, it was not hunted by the heavens, but it succeeded in fleeing and disappeared into the world.

The inheritance of this ‘magic emperor’ is highly compatible with him.

The inheritance records that the emperor is a good-skilled existence. When he was promoted to the five-grade Jindan, he did not condense the nine-dimensional pattern like the sons of the destiny, but achieved the realm of the Eight Dragons. However, he relied on the Eight Dragons, all the way to counterattack, killing several enemies of Jiujiu qualification, stepping out of his own way of life, becoming the Emperor of the Devil, and among the long-lived, it is also a top-notch existence. When a pillar of the demon **** stands up, the demon is surrendered, and wherever the demon pillar goes, it is the degree of the devil.

The sacred pillars of the Gongzi Sea and the Anzhi Mojun were captured from the inheritance of the Emperor.

The character of the Emperor and the experience of the Emperor are so similar to him.

The son of the sea took out a glove and put it on, covering the magic lines on the hand.

The higher the fit, the more he inherits the inheritance of the Emperor. In the future, he will set up his own Changsheng Avenue from the ‘Inheritance of the Emperor, and become a new demon.

Xuan Sheng...just a long road to practice, a stage.

The future is still very long.

A moment of winning or losing is meaningless.

[The eyes must be long-term, who will be promoted to nine products first, who will first step out of their own longevity avenue... This is a meaningful thing. 】 Gong Zihai opened his arms, after thinking about it, he felt that his ‘heart’ became more determined.

"The next step is to condense the mysterious deity of my god. Then... return to the 'Promise of the Promise,' join the demon god's plan, and obtain sufficient authority and resources to lay the foundation for me to promote the six products." Meditate.

He is used to taking a step, counting three steps and putting everything in his hands.

"When the Devil's Column is condensed, it will happen to smash an old flesh and some souls and impurities. By then, the old flesh will be made into an avatar, just to be able to spend it on my behalf." The son of the sea began a series of plans.

He can't easily take a dog.

At this point, two squats behind him, have already gathered the method of crossing the robbery. The traces of the comet's sons and seas were completely erased.

"Go, return." Gongzi Hai lifted his foot and stepped forward.

His flying sword has a spirit, and he voluntarily falls under his feet and holds his figure.

The son of the mouth of the sea is smiling.

This flying sword, connected with his life, has even produced a very weak spirituality.

"Let's change together." Gongzi Haidao.

He decided to cast his flying sword into a ‘Devil of God.’

Who says that the ‘Devil’s Column’ must be a pillar? Why can't it be a sword-shaped pillar?

It is a sword and a demon pillar.

"Getting the inheritance does not mean that you want to eat the old, just follow the path of the emperor. You must be flexible, so that in the future I will be able to step out of my longevity." The son of the sea is secret.

The sword light swept away and disappeared into space.

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The practitioners of the heavens and the realm of the world have listened to the teachings of the 11th Holy Spirit Butterfly Xuansheng. Countless practitioners are taking notes insanely.

The picture of Xuansheng’s teachings cannot be recorded. Under normal circumstances, the content of Xuansheng's teachings, the monks can forcibly record most of them, and then go back and study slowly.

However, the frequency of Xuansheng’s teachings is too high this year. If you don’t remember them, the practitioners are afraid that they will forget.

After the completion of the teachings of the sacred butterfly, all the virtues of the heavens and the world came to him.

The power of this merit, the rich beyond the expectations of the spirit butterfly.

[Strange, although my teachings are very exciting, but the power of cohesiveness in one breath is too much, right? 】 Spiritual butterfly is in doubt in his heart.

The power of great merits directly condenses the image of a giant butterfly behind him and directly enters the stage of ‘the merits of merit.’ The giant butterfly is constantly condensed, but the body is turned into a human woman, as if it were a butterfly elf.

"The beautiful merit form, from the outline of the outline, is not weaker than the snake fairy of the book hang Xiaoyou." Lichee Fairy praised.

"I feel... the daughter of Lingdie's predecessor has not saved the property."

The human woman that this giant butterfly has made, although it still can't see the appearance, but the two big long legs that are iconic... It must be that Yurouzi can't be wrong.

——In addition, the predecessors of the people and the Xuansheng are all over, and he no longer has to worry about his speech being heard by the seniors of Lingdie.

"Auntie is not me." Yurouzi smiled and denied: "It should be a mother."

The mad knife and the three waves look ‘I don’t believe’.

In the void, the body shape of the sacred butterfly is slowly faded.

At the same time, he was thoughtful in his heart.

The power of this wave of merit is too large... it is like the weight of several people who speak the Fa.

Lingdie Zun recalls the teaching process of his daughter Yukoko and Song Shuhang's little friends. At the end of the lecture, Yukozi and Song Shuhang's friends seem to have no light feedback.

In addition, when Yukoko was sacred, the testimony was not ‘Xuansheng’ but ‘古圣’.

[Is it the light of the merits of the previous three waves of Peas, Yurouzi, and Song Shuhang's little friends? Some of them have not dissipated, and all of them have been passed on to me? 】 Lingdie Supreme held his chin.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

The prototype of the 'Butter Elf' of the light of merit has been basically condensed, but the face is still very vague, as if wearing a mask.

"Also." Lingdie Supreme smiled a little and stepped out of the ‘robbery space’ and returned to the world.

And just when he returned to the world...

The practitioners of the heavens and the real world have a sense of heart.

Still... still coming?

Also Xuan Sheng waiting to talk about the law? Today is it necessary to have a few 8 big bangs in one breath?

Looking up at the sky for too long, the neck has a bit of pain.

Just thinking, a cute little hamster appeared in front of everyone.

The little hamster did not bother to speak.

Holy number: [dye ancient devil]

Is it a new breed?

It sounds like the existence of the corresponding ‘古圣’.

The sacred name just showed that the hamster couldn’t wait to enter the ‘learning’ mode—because it was afraid that it would drag on for too long and would forget the manuscript prepared by the owner.

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Wait for the hamster to end the lecture.

In the distance, the figures of the predecessors of Chisui, the sacred fairy, and the old patriarch of the Dragon Blood tribe appeared. They sensed the breath of Song Shuhang and they rushed over.

The old patriarch received the people and asked everyone to rest in the Dragon tribe.

Yukoko reached out and picked up the unconscious Song Shuhang.

At this time, Sanlang suddenly voiced her: [Yukoko, when carrying the book, the movement is lighter. If I guessed it right, he should have suffered the spiritual suffering of the sage space of all of us alone. 】