Chapter 718: Inheritance

I saw the entrenched Qinglong yawn and continued slowly: "Isn't there any of you who has the blood of the four beasts?

Shen Lang looked at the green dragon who spoke in shock, and said word by word: "Are you serious?"

"What's the good of lying to you, if it weren't for the fact that the blood in your body resonated with me too strongly, and it made Uncle Ben uncomfortable, Uncle Ben wouldn't have bothered to talk to you laymen. ”

Shen Lang took a deep breath and asked, "How can I borrow blood?"

"The meta-core that crosses to Suzaku. ”

Qinglong was concise, and then added: "It's you? ”

Shen Lang: "Are you really a divine beast?"

Qinglong: "I'm not you, I'm arguing and eating you." ”

Shen Lang bowed his head speechlessly, and with a slight swipe of his fingers together on his wrist, a bloody mouth began to flow blood slowly, dripping the blood on the Yuan Core of the Vermilion Bird.

As time passed, the tarnished Vermilion Bird Yuan Core gradually became bright and breathed alive.

Seeing that Gu Qianshen was gradually improving, Shen Lang's heart finally relaxed.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, if you lend blood to the Vermilion Bird Yuan Core, you will lose your original characteristics, and your spiritual root can only match me at present, and you can't collect the four beasts at the same time. ”

After speaking, Qinglong did not forget to make up for it: "Are you angry, come and fight, beat you to scrap, and Uncle Ben can go to sleep." ”

Shen Lang didn't care, and said calmly: "I'm not here, how can I be angry?"

Qinglong stared at him for a while before he spoke disdainfully: "Aren't you greedy or human?"

Shen Lang: "When did I say I was human?"

Qinglong: "And what are you?"

Shen Lang said without thinking: "It's your master." ”

"Then aren't you still ......" Qinglong reacted and shouted angrily, "You dare to trick me?"

Shen Lang: "Call the master to listen." ”

Qingchen listened on the sidelines, and let out a cold sweat, although it was a phantom body, it could have the spiritual sense of the deity, and being ridiculed like this, Shen Lang's fate was not good-looking.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Qinglong bow his head and yell at the people in the audience.

In an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sky darkened instantly, and the wind and sand swept towards everyone, and they couldn't see the scene in front of them at all.

Suddenly, one after another screams resounded throughout the arena like killing pigs.

Shen Lang dodged several lightning strikes with his divine sense, but the lightning strike speed of Qinglong was too fast, and he was still ruthlessly electrocuted a few times.

The pain stimulated Shen Lang's brain, which was much wider than Vermilion Bird's fireball damage.

Qinglong looked at the people scurrying around in the audience, he was in a very good mood, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and said, "Does the taste of the thunder whip feel good? If you can't bear it, surrender." ”

Shen Lang sneered and said arrogantly: "This is too pediatric for me, you might as well let the storm come more violently." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qinglong saw Shen Lang standing at the commanding heights by the ring, looking at himself defiantly, looking like he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

The fire gushed up instantly, and Qinglong said angrily: "Okay, Uncle Ben will fulfill you." ”

There was a long howl with monstrous anger, the thunder was deafening, and the rain poured down, accompanied by electric shocks, which was so unpleasant.

If ordinary people's bodies were treated like this, they were afraid that they would already be scorched, and these cultivators would be embarrassed by the toss.

Only Shen Lang could accurately calculate the location of the thunderbolt and quietly dodge, and the purple thunder and lightning looked extremely dazzling in the night sky.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, surrender, Uncle Ben can spare your life. ”

"It's just this little trick that you dare to get an axe?"

Shen Lang sneered, spread out his palm, and saw that a spherical thing had condensed in his palm at some point, and the thunder and lightning were rolling bigger and bigger.

The flashing thunder sphere was getting bigger and bigger, and Shen Lang stood motionless, the light of the thunder and lightning reflected on his face, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth could still be seen.

Everyone screamed to avoid the thunder and lightning in the sky, and it seemed that they were staying in a hearty battlefield in the rain.

Qinglong watched the point of light get bigger and bigger, and was about to fight back, but the person in the ring directly used the power of the wind to smash the huge ball of thunder and lightning towards him.

In the middle of the sphere, Qinglong screamed, feeling the pain that burst in his body, and glared at the person in the audience viciously.

"Then I can only use thirty percent of my strength, you can't win!"

Shen Lang clapped his hands disapprovingly, watched the sky gradually clear, and said with a straight face: "If you lose, you lose, and your subordinates will lose." ”

The green dragon unwillingly turned into a green nucleus and slowly fell, submerging into Shen Lang's palm.

Almost at the moment when the Yuan Core entered his body, Shen Lang seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fainted on the spot.

When I woke up again, I was greeted by a sleeping face.

The sun shone in and sprinkled on his face, and under the silver-white eyelashes were full of small silhouettes, gentle like a girl.

Seeing that the face of the person lying on the bed was a little ruddy, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of inexplicable relief and sat up.

"Are you awake?"

Shen Lang was about to respond, but the person in front of him reached out and touched his forehead.

The cold temperature penetrated his forehead, and Shen Lang subconsciously held his wrist, "You, are you okay?"

Gu Qian was stunned for a moment, two faint blushes crept up on his face, and he withdrew his hand in a panic and stood up. The sunlight outside the window poured into the room, casting a layer of golden light for Gu Qianshen.

"Your body has not been tempered, and you will faint after encountering such a high-intensity attack, and you will be fine after a few days of cultivation. ”

Seeing Gu Qianshen's reluctant way of changing the topic, Shen Lang didn't feel a little like laughing, and gently reached out and rubbed his long silver-white hair.

"Got it. ”

"Also, the Great Elder told you to wake up and go to the Treasure Hall. ”

Shen Lang moved a little, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual in his body, he followed behind Gu Qianshen and came all the way to the Treasure Hall.

The treasure hall gathered the inheritors of the four beast primordial gods who defeated the phantom body and successfully obtained the yuan core, and they were all surprised when they saw Shen Lang.

"Hello, I'm Yue Lian, the inheritor of the White Tiger Yuan God. ”

The woman who was the first to approach Shen Lang to greet was dressed in purple, her black hair was tied up with only a wooden hairpin, and she was smiling.

Shen Lang nodded politely, "Hello, Shen Lang." ”

As expected, she is indeed one of the heirs of the Four Beasts, and only those who have courage are worthy of becoming the inheritors of the Four Beasts.

"Congratulations on the success of your trial, and the most important level is next. “

The Great Elder said kindly, his gaze swept over Shen Lang from time to time, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

"The Yuan Core in your hands is the body of the Four Beasts, and in the next time, you need to quench the Yuan Core, cultivate and tame the Four Beasts, and those who succeed can use their strength to fly to the Sky Realm. ”