The place of inheritance in the Dragon Hall is a huge stone hall, the inside is extremely wide, and the buildings are magnificent, thousands of times wider than the one when you enter. There is also a large mountain behind it, and according to the scroll map, the real core is in the cave inside this mountain.

The ground under his feet is also the hub of the Third Dragon Palace's operation of the Spirit Array, and few people can forcibly break through the Spirit Array, unless it is a Saint Realm powerhouse. And the spirit weapons that didn't know where to go before should have come from a side hall next to them.

When Qin Lie and the others arrived, they immediately saw the cultivators gathered in this hall. There are more than 300 people, both good and demonic, and there are 17 people in groups, which are clearly distinguished.

The eyes of these people are extremely sharp, observing the movements of the people around them from time to time, and the killing intent is faint, and the undercurrent is surging. It's not just the demon sect with a small number of people, but it's also a confrontation with the righteous path sect. Even among those many sects, they are also guarding against each other.

Qin Lie showed a look of curiosity, and just as he was about to ask, Ye Feishuang explained in a timely manner: "In the past, this inheritance land could enter twenty people every year. Now that the spirit array has been partially damaged, it is estimated that it is the limit if it can enter thirty people. ”

Qin Lie suddenly thought in his heart, if there were only thirty places, it would really be difficult to divide them.

"Are you and Fei Han going there too?"

Although the two of them do not look like dragon people, they are absolutely inseparable from the bloodline of the dragon clan, and the place of inheritance of the dragon clan is absolutely extraordinary in its significance to them.

"No, I'm only at the sixth order with Fei Han, and it's useless to go in. ”

Ye Feishuang shook his head unexpectedly: "No need, the place we are going to is not this Third Dragon Palace." "As for which Dragon Hall it is, I didn't say.

Qin Lie secretly pondered for a while, didn't ask any more, and then turned his gaze and watched these hundreds of people confronting each other.

Just after the situation was stalemate for two hours, Fang Ming finally couldn't bear it and said, "Everyone, the time is less than a day and a half. If we delay any longer, none of us will want to enter the line. Why don't you take a step back and choose a few people in proportion to the number of people and enter together?"

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke. Those who are weaker agree with it, but when they find that the atmosphere here is even colder, they immediately shut up.

That Fang Ming also seemed to have a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "If you can trust me, then how about I allocate the quota by Fang Ming?"

Everyone here glanced at each other, and they all showed a little praise.

Seeing this, Fang Ming was not polite, and said with a smile: "The Shinto Sect is the first major sect in my Eastern Wilderness, and it can be used by four people. The Primordial Demon Sect is also my Eastern Wilderness, and it can also enter four people. The ancient boundary temple of the Two Realms Mountain is the main mountain of the Huayan Sect of Buddhism, which can enter four people. Qingyun Sect, you can enter the three-person ......"

Among the people in this hall, they all frowned slightly at first, but as the voice continued, the expressions of the little half people gradually calmed down.

Most of the rest, although somewhat dissatisfied. But when many disciples of the Divine Dao Sect and the Primordial Demon Sect swept over with cold eyes, they were silent.

Li Feishuang looked at it from a distance, with a slight admiration in his eyes: "This Fang Ming really deserves his name." Act fairly and be able to convince the public. ”

Qin Lie smiled, he didn't know if this person was acting fairly. But he knew that this man was extremely wise.

First of all, the Shinto Sect and the Primordial Demon Sect, as well as other powerful sects, as for the rest of the weaker sects, even if they are not convinced, they dare not fight.

What is a little strange is that this time there are three sects and six sects of Cangsheng Dao. Except for him, no one participated in the opening of the Dragon Palace. Could it be that there is something else that cannot be involved?

Halfway through speaking, Fang Ming looked at Qin Lie, and then his eyes flashed slightly: "This is the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect, His Highness Qin Lie?

Qin Lie didn't think much about it, so he shook his head directly: "Two!"

The corners of Fang Ming's lips immediately lifted coldly, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes. But then, when he saw the ninth-order silver-armored paper man behind Qin Lie, as well as the ice jiao, his face was slightly gloomy, and he fell into contemplation, and he didn't speak again.

Qin Lie secretly praised it even more, it was really just right to be silent like this.

Regardless of whether this Fang Ming is a righteous man or a gentleman, but this scheming is a good one.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a person say coldly: "We are more than ten people, and we are only divided into one place." In total, there are only seven of you, but you have to take two, what is the reason?"

Qin Lie raised his eyebrows, only to see that the person who spoke was none other than a Broken Realm disciple of the Primordial Demon Sect.

And in this hall, the rest of the people also looked at them coldly, with faint anger.

Qin Lie smiled, and the silver-armored paper man behind him suddenly flashed, and he said in front of the disciple of the Primordial Demon Sect.

A punch was blasted, and there was a sudden 'boom'. The wind was agitated, and the person next to him, the four people who helped, were all stubborn, and they flew away with a punch!

The disciple of the Primordial Demon Sect who spoke even coughed up blood in his mouth. The whole person was smashed into a thousand feet away, touching the prohibition of the spirit array, and immediately the whole person was surrounded by flames and let out a wailing sound. barely escaped, but he was dying.

And the silver-armored paper man himself was unscathed and stood in place. Then another punch was thrown, and another domain master power, slammed into each other.

Just listening to the explosion of the 'tent', the ground was hard and nothing, and the countless cultivators next to him were oppressed by this compelling energy, and they all retreated.

The silver-armored paper man is also throwing backwards. But it only stopped at ten zhang, and on the opposite side, the domain origin power of the Primordial Demon Sect had a slight upper hand. But he also looked solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

All the people in this hall couldn't help but be stunned. These ninth-order silver-armored paper people can compete with the Domain Origin Realm, and they know that they are not as good as the real Domain Origin Realm.

"I forgot, this highness is also the pinnacle of martial arts. How could the puppet séance under his control be the same as that of an ordinary occult master?"

The faces of the many cultivators of the Primordial Demon Sect changed and changed, and the killing machine exploded. Then the people of the Shinto Sect and the Qingyun Sect also looked stunned.

In the next moment, he saw Qin Lie and took out another puppet spirit talisman. After shaking it off, it was immediately a ninth-order silver-armored paper man, and it melted away.

Then this paper man had another seventh-order spirit soldier. A sword intent erupted, and the dragon-shaped sword qi rushed straight out of the body, overwhelming the entire hall.

There are more than 400 people here, all of them are silent.

This sword intent is a sword intent channel!

"Now in this, the fist is big, that's the truth. I don't know Brother Fang, do you think it's right?"

Qin Lie smiled, but it made the chill in this hall even deeper. "I, Qin Lie, like to convince people with virtue, but if people don't reason with me Qin Lie. Qin Lie didn't mind either, overturning this table!"

That Fang Ming's face remained unchanged, but his expression was complicated, and he glanced at Qin Lie. Without much hesitation, he nodded and said, "Yes!"

He just turned his head and didn't look at Qin Lie again. And the rest of the people in the hall did not say a word again. It was the person of the Primordial Demon Sect, although he had anger in his eyes, he also forcibly endured it.

Ye Feishuang next to him didn't speak until everyone didn't pay attention to this side anymore, and then frowned: "Do you know what you're doing? That's the Primordial Demon Sect! If you really want to get serious, you can be pinched to death with one finger!"

Qin Lie shook his head and smiled, what should he say to this woman?

Ye Feishuang saw that Qin Lie was disapproving, and frowned even more, and wanted to persuade again, but Qin Feng had already shook his head and spoke: "Your Excellency's move seems to be reckless, but it actually has its own rules. Choosing the Primordial Demon Sect to start is enough to deter many sects. It's better to offend one family than to offend all the sects."

There was a bit of admiration in his words, but Qin Feng's gaze was a little melancholy.

He didn't pay attention to the Primordial Demon Sect, he just paid such a price for Qin Lie and for him, and he was a little uneasy.

Moreover, Fang Cai, which is somewhat inconsistent with Qin Lie's previous surname. Without hesitation, he attacked the disciples of the Primordial Demon Sect, and the means were fierce, and he also felt a little strange.

Qin Lie was stunned by Qin Feng, and then he thought about it.

Is it because you are arrogant, you get carried away, you lose your mind because of your strength?

After taking a closer look, Qin Lie shook his head slightly.

Most of them are the after-effects in the stargazing building.

The opening up of a realm has already impulsed to his Dao base.

Ye Feishuang didn't know the change in Qin Lie's thoughts, and seeing the tone of the two, it seemed that they didn't put the Primordial Demon Sect in their eyes at all, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"I don't know if it's better to say you're arrogant or arrogant. ”

After sneering, Ye Feishuang pondered for a while, and still called a jade slip and said, "That inheritance place is a maze. However, there is still a context to follow, and at this time, Fei Han and I, the memory of this inheritance place may be of some use to the two of you. There is one more thing to keep in mind. In the Land of Inheritance, you may not be able to use external forces. ”

Among the few people, neither she nor Fei Han would go in. Duan Yun is also not qualified, and Liang Bing has nothing related to the dragon clan.

There are only two places, Qin Feng and Qin Lie.

Qin Lie unceremoniously took it and probed his spiritual sense into the jade slip, but after a while, he wrote down all of them and handed it to Qin Feng casually.

Just as a few people were talking, Fang Ming over there had already finalized all the thirty places.

The atmosphere in this hall immediately relaxed. Although most people are dissatisfied, they are reluctant to speak out. More than a dozen sects have also put forward a few candidates each.

Most of them are based on the Nirvana Shattered Realm, but like the Divine Dao Sect and the Primordial Demon Sect, there are basically one or two powerhouses in the Origin Realm.

It seems that Fang Ming is also preparing to enter in person. I don't know what secret method was cast, suppressing the breath of a body to a shattered level.

The entrance to the Land of Inheritance, a stone gate in the depths of the hall, is also huge.

Qin Lie followed these people and rushed in. First, he was stabbed by a wave of strong light, and he couldn't open his eyes.

And by the time he was able to see and return to normal, he was already in the middle of a wilderness.

At this time, I realized that Ye Feishuang said that this inheritance place could not rely on external forces.

The two puppet séances were suppressed by a strange force the moment he entered.

Forced to retract, it was re-turned into two paper talismans and returned to his hands.

Yu Xi also seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, and actually took the initiative to escape into the spirit beast bag around his waist to hide.

And the Thunder Pterodactyl was deep in his arm, and there was no movement.

However, this external force should refer to the power above Nirvana.

The little gold wrapped around his left hand was nothing out of the ordinary.

Looking around, I saw that there were still several people in this seemingly endless wilderness.

They are all looking at each other vigilantly. There were actually two cultivators of the Primordial Demon Sect, and looking at Qin Lie's gaze, it was particularly dangerous.

As for Qin Feng, he was completely nowhere to be seen. The direction of the teleportation should not be in one place.

Qin Lie sneered, holding the sword at his waist in his hand, and also looked back at the two of them lightly.

These two cultivators of the Primordial Demon Sect seemed to have finally remembered. Qin Lie's strength does not rely only on two ninth-order paper figures, his own sword path is already psychic.

Then they all snorted softly and turned away dissatisfied.

Seeing the figures of these two people disappear, Qin Lie also shook his head, and chose another direction at random.

According to Ye Feishuang, within this wasteland, there is actually an illusion that cannot be broken without entering the immortal path. No matter which direction you choose, it's the same. When the opportunity comes, there will naturally be a harvest. The treasures in the land of inheritance will naturally appear in front of your eyes.

Sure enough, after a moment, Qin Lie saw in front of him, and suddenly turned dark blue. It was a wasteland before, but now it is on the deep blue lake. A small bridge that leads to the middle of the lake.

An eighth-order purple dragon su, hovering over this stone bridge. It turned out to be a thunder dragon, roaring at Qin Lie.

Qin Lie didn't pay attention to it, and looked at the center of the look, only to see that there were three crystals less than the size of a fingernail, suspended in the air of the small island in the lake.

"Good luck!"

With a slight smile, Qin Lie stepped forward and walked onto the stone bridge.

In fact, the truth here is that there is no water and no bridge. But at this time, why care?

The purple dragon shadow, however, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the fact that people had offended their territory, and with a roar of rage, it slammed down.

Qin Lie's eyes flashed, and then the Zhenshi Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a silver light!

There is no one else here, and there is no need to worry about anything. As soon as this sword comes out, it is all out!

The sword light shone brightly, as if a giant dragon was soaring. Qin Lie's aura was even more pure than that of a real high-level dragon!

At the same time as the dragon shadow roared, the purple dragon shadow in front of Qin Lie was directly swung into two pieces by this sword light!

Then the entire body of the dragon shadow disintegrated one after another, without flesh and blood, and just disintegrated into the void.

At this time, Qin Lie was looking at the sword in his hand.

It seems that his kendo has really improved again. Even the true dragon sword intent, which is not too good at it, has also reached the level of sword soul.

And there is something more, a breath that was not there before. Spontaneously, it is integrated into its own kendo.

Is that the beginning?

Qin Lie raised his eyebrows, and then put the Zhenshi Sword in its sheath.

Stepping up to the small island in the lake, I collected all the chips.

And in the next moment, this blue space is gradually collapsing. Pieces of debris fell, then vanished.

and back to the past, in the wasteland. There was no one around, but in the sky, there was a huge golden Peng bird, slamming down.

Before, it was still flying high above thousands of feet, but after only half a breath, it was already close at hand.

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