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Fang Chen thanked the thin old man, although he didn't know what the identity of the thin old man was, but Fang Chen guessed that the thin old man was most likely the power of the Water God Sect.

"Now that you have successfully passed the second level test, then you can choose all the inheritances in the second layer. The thin old man laughed.

When Fang Chen heard this, his eyes were hot, the Water God Sect was an ancient sect, and the inheritances within its sect must be extraordinary, and these inheritances could actually be chosen.

Crash......

As soon as the thin old man's words fell, eight yellow futons appeared in the enclosed space on the second floor, and on each futon, there was a diametrically opposite aura.

Fang Chen guessed that this should be the eight great inheritances within the second layer, right?

It's just that these eight inheritances, what is the inheritance.

Fang Chen didn't choose to inherit in a hurry, but looked up at the thin old man, he wanted to ask the thin old man a question, this question, he had been hiding in his heart.

"Senior......" Fang Chen said without saying anything.

"I know what you want to ask, all the answers, until you accept the legacy. The thin old man waved his hand and whispered.

This time, the thin old man's clone didn't disappear, just looked at Fang Chen with a smile.

Fang Chen nodded, and then walked over to the eight futons.

"On these eight futons, there are eight kinds of inheritances, all of which have been handed down by the high-level of the Water God Sect for generations, and each inheritance, if placed in the outside world, will cause a sensation, so you should choose it. The thin old man reminded.

Fang Chen nodded, and then walked over to the first futon.

He sat on the first futon, and suddenly a strong wind came out, in these strong winds, there was a very faint aura, Fang Chen guessed that this first inheritance should be related to the artistic conception of the wind.

After sensing it carefully, Fang Chen shook his head slightly, stood up, and walked in front of the second futon.

Not every lineage should be accepted, and warriors should choose the lineage that best suits them.

The inheritance of the artistic conception of the wind is of no use to Fang Chen, so he just gave up.

Eight futons in a row, Fang Chen sat down one by one, and finally he was surprised to find that in addition to the inheritance of the water artistic conception of the eighth futon, the inheritance of the other seven futons actually had little to do with him.

Fang Chen glanced at the thin old man, and finally sat down on the eighth futon.

Seeing this, the thin old man nodded, as if everything was expected by him.

Fang Chen sat on the eighth futon, and suddenly the rich artistic conception of water poured into his body, and the inheritance information also drilled into his mind.

In an instant, Fang Chen fell into a state of epiphany.

"I hope you will be able to fully embrace this eighth lineage. The thin old man smiled.

If Fang Chen can accept the Eighth Inheritance, maybe he can try that thing.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to wait for Fang Chen to accept the inheritance.

Time passed bit by bit, because Fang Chen had the artistic conception of water in the third small realm, so it was extremely easy for him to accept the eighth inheritance.

It only took one day to fully accept the eighth inheritance, and the next time was to joke about the content of the inheritance and improve the cultivation.

Half a month later, Fang Chen digested most of the inheritance, and at this time, his artistic conception of water was raised to the realm of perfection, which made Fang Chen very happy.

Seeing that Fang Chen's artistic conception of water had reached a consummation realm, a smile also appeared on the face of the thin old man.

After another half a month, Fang Chen completely accepted the eighth inheritance, and at this time, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations. The thin old man laughed.

Fang Chen's face was full of smiles, he stood up and bowed his hand to the thin old man.

Entering the Water God Sect, his harvest was very great, not only did his cultivation reach the double level of the Spirit Vortex Realm, but even the artistic conception of water reached the consummation realm.

Of course, because of the acceptance of the eighth inheritance, the artistic conception of water has reached the realm of perfection, and it is logical that the six-grade exercise method of flowing water swordsmanship has also reached the realm of transformation.

The six-grade swordsmanship at the level of the transformation realm is more powerful, and the sky and the earth are shocked when the sword comes out.

The current Fang Chen, with his comprehensive strength, is completely capable of fighting against the martial artists of the triple peak of the Spirit Vortex Realm.

With such strength, he is already fully qualified to win the top ten or even the top five on the hidden dragon list.

Of course, no one in the outside world knew Fang Chen's strength.

"Senior, how do juniors get out?" Fang Chen asked.

It took three months in the Water God Sect, and finally completely accepted the inheritance, and the strength was raised to the limit, and it was time to go out.

There are still two months left to close the Blood Battle Space, and during this time, Fang Chen wants to strive to be at the top of the Hidden Dragon List, and if he can, he also wants to compete for the top spot of the Hidden Dragon List.

Of course, this is not an easy task.

"Boy......" The thin old man stopped talking, and there was a complex color in his eyes.

It was the first time Fang Chen saw the thin old man with such a look, and asked suspiciously, "Senior, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”

When the thin old man heard this, he said, "Boy, in fact, I have been sparing no effort to help you like this, and I am also a little selfish." ”

"Oh, what does the senior want me to do?" Fang Chen asked.

Fang Chen was also very touched that the thin old man could help him like this, so when he learned that the thin old man wanted him to do something, he asked directly.

"Under the ground of my Water God Sect, there is an ancient beast king, this beast king has gone crazy in cultivation, and his nerves are delirious. But not long ago, the seal that suppressed this beast king seemed to have loosened a little, and if this beast king left here, it would be a disaster for the ancient sword continent. The thin old man said.

Hearing this, Fang Chen asked, "Senior, what do you need me to do?"

"You help me completely wipe out the vitality of this beastmaster. The thin old man said.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Senior, with your strength, you can't deal with the beast king, and the junior is not worth mentioning. ”

The thin old man waved his hand and said, "I can't deal with that beastmaster." ”

"Why is that?"

Fang Chen had clearly felt that the monstrous aura released by the thin old man had already surpassed the Spirit Vortex Realm, and Fang Chen guessed that the thin old man was a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm.

Even the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm can't deal with the Beast King, Fang Chen, a martial artist with a double spirit vortex realm, to deal with it, isn't this looking for death?

Although Fang Chen was grateful to the thin old man, he would not blindly send him to death.

"Because...... My true body fell into a deep sleep. When the thin old man said this, he said a little sadly.

When Fang Chen heard this, a storm broke off in his heart, and his real body fell into a deep sleep, what the hell was going on.

Seeing Fang Chen's face, he knew what Fang Chen was thinking, the thin old man seemed to recall the original incident, and said slowly: "The battle back then directly led to the destruction of the Water God Sect, and my true body was also hit hard and fell into a deep sleep. ”

Speaking of this, the thin old man paused, and then said, "Permanent sleep." ”

Permanent slumber is almost indistinguishable from death.

Hearing this, Fang Chen was also shocked.

"Senior?" Fang Chen asked suspiciously.

"My true body is no different from death, and the only two clones left are those who have been guarding the Celestial Tower, waiting for someone to arrive. The thin old man said.

"And the reason why I want you to completely wipe out the vitality of that beast king is not only because once it gets out of trouble, it will affect the entire Ancient Sword Continent, but also because of a more important reason, that is, my true body may have a glimmer of life because of this. The thin old man said in a low voice.

Fang Chen's mouth grew up, but he didn't speak.

What the thin old man said completely shocked him.

However, at this moment, a sound of vicissitudes of life came into the ears of the thin old man.

"Water god, long time no see. ”

Fang Chen was also stunned when he heard this voice.

This was obviously the voice of the Bronze Ancestor, could it be that he knew the thin old man? Then why didn't the Bronze Ancestor tell him when he was on the first layer?

"Who?" the thin old man asked in a low voice.

"Water God, after all this time, have I forgotten?" the Bronze Ancestor continued.

Its remnants reside in the python sword and cannot be revealed, so it can only communicate with the thin old man.

"You're still alive?"

At this moment, the thin old man finally heard the voice of the bronze ancestor and shouted in a lost voice.

"Bronze Ancestor, you're still alive. The thin old man exclaimed excitedly.

The bronze ancestor was also a strong man in ancient times, and he knew the thin old man in ancient times.

"I have only a trace of thought left, and I am alive for a long time. The Bronze Ancestor sighed and said.

The two of them were also good friends back then, but now one has been reduced to at least a trace of residual thoughts, while the other is a permanent slumber of his real body, leaving only two clones, one of which has collapsed.

"Bronze, I really didn't expect to meet you here. The thin old man had a smile on his face.

After such a long time, being able to meet familiar people is also a great joy in life.

Of course, what was even more shocking to the thin old man was that the remnants of the Bronze Ancestor actually resided on Fang Chen's body.

You must know that the bronze ancestor back then was such an arrogant warrior, and there were almost no young people who could make him look at him.

"Water God, I didn't expect that even your Water God Sect was destroyed. "Bronze Ancestor Dao.

Fang Chen's heart was shocked.

The thin old man in front of him is the water god, the sect leader of the Water God Sect, and he is a peerless powerhouse in the same era as the bronze ancestor.

"Yes, time has passed, those who were old and immortal back then, those who died now, and those who slept deeply, no matter how powerful the martial artists were, will eventually turn into a piece of loess over time. The god of water sighed.

"That's not necessarily, if you had listened to me, maybe we would have rushed out of the territory and achieved immortality. "Bronze Ancestor Dao.