The control god turned into a bubble and scattered all over the world, passing away with the wind, and the inheritance he left behind also shrouded the entire Feixian Mountain, and he was making a selection to select the most suitable inheritor.

Except for Gangneung, no one knew what was going on, and they didn't feel that there was a killing intent in the nine-colored light, so they didn't think much about it anymore and directly ignored the nine-colored light in the air.

Seeing those members of the Flying Immortal Mountain ignoring the Nine Colors of Brilliance, Jiang Ling's face became a little exciting.

If they knew that the nine-colored brilliance in the air that they had ignored was the inheritance left by the gods, I don't know what they would think.

Jiang Ling thought about it casually, and then his attention was attracted by those bubbles in the air.

It was the last moment of the control god in the world, and when a new gust of wind blew and purified the sky, then he would completely dissipate from the world.

He was too low-key, this time he appeared to find Jiangling, he did not hesitate to give everything, and even lent Jiangling to the Tower of Eternity, in order to kill Heaven's will to help avenge his wife.

Moreover, the god control person does not talk much, treats people sincerely, does what he says, looks like a big brother, and his style of action is simply different from that of the Soul Emperor.

The whole catastrophe was detached, until he died, and the god did not reveal his identity, and no one knew who he was until he died.

This cloud is light and light, and Gangneung really admires it, because he can't do it.

In other words, before he died, he wanted to kill all over the world, so that the name Gangneung would be imprinted in the hearts of people all over the world and leave a strong mark in history.

It is also the concealment of the identity of the god that indirectly achieves the prestige of Feixian Mountain.

In this way, the world thinks that the god is the person who controls the Flying Immortal Mountain, and if anyone wants to do anything wrong with the Flying Immortal Mountain, they must weigh it carefully.

At this moment, a breeze blew in the air, completely taking away the bubble that the god control had turned into.

Gangneung looked deeply into the distant sky and let out a long breath, his heart full of emotion.

A generation of detached people just died.

At the same time, countless people all over the world looked up at the sky in a daze, they all felt extremely sorry for this, and when they looked in the direction of Feixian Mountain again, their eyes suddenly changed.

"Pass on my order, in the future, until the opening of the prosperous era, you must not fight the idea of flying immortal mountain. ”

Immediately, the leaders of the forces passed down the order.

"Whoever dares to touch the people of Feixian Mountain will directly enter the forbidden land and will never be released. ”

In addition to the idea that many forces ordered members not to fight Feixian Mountain, there were even more radical forces that immediately sent people to Feixian Mountain in person to submit a letter of alliance, wanting to become an ally with Feixian Mountain, and wanted to hug this thigh.

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However, at this time in Feixian Mountain, Jiang Ling did not know the reaction of the major forces in the outside world, and he was not interested in it.

After the control god passed away with the wind, his eyes focused on the ice-blue coffin in front of him.

Buried in this coffin is the wife of the gods, Myolie Wu.

This was the first time that Gangneung had taken a serious look at the ice-blue coffin.

I don't know what material the coffin is made of, it is made in one piece, without any seams.

And it's very sturdy.

Jiang Ling pressed his palm on the coffin, and slightly exerted some strength to instill into the coffin to sense the degree of solidity, and was surprised to find that the coffin was much stronger than he imagined.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to open the coffin under the full bombardment.

No wonder when the gods took this coffin to fight with Providence, the sky fell apart, and the coffin was not damaged at all.

It's no wonder that Myolie Wu's body inside can be preserved so perfectly, it must be completely isolated from the outside world.

After looking at the coffin, Jiang Ling set his eyes on the woman in the coffin.

This Myolie Wu, in fact, is not very captivating in appearance, but according to the eyes of passers-by, it is an upper-average appearance.

But she has a very temperament, even if she just lies quietly, Jiangling has a sense of it.

After a little glance, Jiang Ling withdrew his gaze, he couldn't be too presumptuous, it would be rude to Myolie Wu and Kongshen.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ling waved his hand and suspended the coffin into the sea of golden qi in the sky and sealed it.

That was the core of Feixian Mountain, and the Qi Shu Sea itself had the ability to attack foreign enemies, plus the Qi Shu Sea was still the activity area of the three dragon veins.

With three dragon veins guarding it, this coffin is absolutely safe.

Jiang Ling promised to help the god of control keep this coffin forever, and he would never break his promise.

Just as he was slightly distracted, a bright light suddenly sounded, shining the entire sky and illuminating the entire Feixian Mountain.

"What's wrong?" Many people sensed this movement and looked up one after another.

I saw that the nine-colored light in the sky was constantly surging, as if it was about to condense into something terrible.

"Could it be that a hostile force has attacked?" many people frowned, guessing in exclamation.

The nine-colored light in the air enveloped the entire Feixian Mountain, which had never appeared before, and this aggressive formation had to make people suspicious.

"Emperor, that breath is a little familiar. The lonely world with the sword box on his back looked at the sky and said to Jiang Ling in a deep voice.

"Well," Jiang Ling smiled slightly, "I'm sure you're no stranger to this." ”

"I'm not a stranger?" Dugu Tianxia frowned slightly, but after a little thought, he came back to his senses, "Is it the control of God!"

"Yes, that's right. Jiang Ling smiled and nodded.

"How, how is it possible!" Lonely World's face changed slightly.

Gangneung's smile was even worse, and it was estimated that anyone who knew the details of the Nine Colors would be shocked.

Looking at Dugu Tianxia's shocking appearance, Jiang Ling patted him on the shoulder: "You say, who will get the inheritance of God Control in the end?"

"This, it's hard to say," Dugu Tianxia thought seriously, "With my understanding of God Control, he is so strong that he has not accepted any disciples, and he must have high requirements for his successors." ”

"That's right," Shen Wansan, who was beside the lonely world, took over the conversation, "If the god of control wants to choose a successor, he must pay the most attention to the heart, and he will choose someone with a similar personality to him." ”

The conversation between Jiangling and the lonely world did not shy away from it, so Shen Wansan naturally heard it too.

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and then his mind hooked up with the entire Qi Shu Sea, and transmitted the sound to the entire Feixian Mountain through the Qi Shu Sea, and transmitted the sound into the hearts of every Feixian Mountain member at the same time.

"Don't be nervous, the nine-colored light in the sky is the inheritance left behind by the transcendent person in Feixian Mountain after his death. ”

"Everyone has a chance, everyone has the same chance, and now everyone is happy and let the lineage be investigated, and the lineage will soon personally pick out the owner. ”

As soon as Jiang Ling said this, the whole audience went crazy, and all the members of Feixian Mountain widened their eyes.

The legacy of the transcendent?

Everybody has a chance? Crazy, crazy!

You must know that not all exercises can be cultivated to a high-level realm, and in this world, the exercises that can be smoothly cultivated to the Nirvana stage have long been lost.

Why is it that the higher you reach the realm, the more difficult it is to cultivate? It is because of the lack of exercises.

In the later stage, everyone can only figure out the path on their own and create a breakthrough path.

And at this moment, there is a bright road leading to the transcendent in front of them, who can not be crazy?

If it weren't for Jiangling's face, I'm afraid even he would have to join the inheritance competition.

Next, the members of Feixian Mountain all looked solemn, let go of their guards, and let the nine-colored light in the air scan their bodies.

Everyone held their breath and their emotions fluctuated violently.

Everyone wants to get this inheritance, but in the end, there will only be one lucky one.

Who will it be?

Gangneung was also watching curiously.

The nine-colored light was divided into countless parts, projected into the crowd, and probed everyone at the same time.

The atmosphere in the arena was tense to the extreme, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

And at this moment, all the light suddenly converged and burst out with a monstrous aura.

That's the breath of God's control!

At this moment, a familiar figure actually appeared in the sky above Feixian Mountain, it was the dead God of Control!

"How is it possible, isn't he dead?" Seeing this figure, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's an afterimage left in advance. Gangneung shook his head with emotion.

This is equivalent to a previously recorded video, and the god control is indeed completely dead.

The aura of the god control also alarmed countless forces in the world, after all, his aura was too terrifying!

Facing the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the god of control looked at the crowd indifferently with his hands behind his back: "Congratulations, you will become my first disciple." ”

As soon as the words fell, the nine-colored brilliance that filled the air all converged into a figure, reflecting that person as bright as a god.