Chapter 272: The Price of Inheritance

At a glance, I saw the only main hall, "Ning Di Palace!"

Seeing the twenty-seven stone pillars again, Zhao Muxun walked over quickly, stopped his feet at a distance of one meter outside the Nine Palace Array, and said to himself excitedly, "This is the Nine Palace Transformation Array! The ancestors www.biquge.info of the Zhao family really started from here, so the matter of that immortal lord is also true!"

Zhao Muxun took a few steps back and took out his Kuijin sword, which was shining gold from the hilt to the scabbard.

"Phew!"

He recited the trick in his mouth, pulled out the sword and threw it up, and the big sword turned into nine small swords with no handles in the blink of an eye, flying towards the nine directions of the Nine Palace Array!

Zhao Muxun's mouth kept talking, his hand kept changing, and he kept changing his direction.

Lin Qianlan, who was hidden at the top of the main hall, nodded slightly, this is the correct way to break the formation, and the Kuijin Sword is a special magic weapon for breaking the formation of this bright formation.

After half a pillar of incense, the big burst trembled a few times, "Bang!" There was a small soft sound, and all the stone pillars retracted back to the level of the ground.

The nine small Kuijin swords were reunited into a large wide sword and returned to Zhao Muxun's hands.

Zhao Muxun took a deep breath and stepped onto the ground surrounded by the original Nine Palace Array. Without any obstruction, the formation broke.

"Boss, let's go over too?" Teng Er wanted to run there with a bang.

Lin Qianlan let him go, "You can go if you want, stay away from Zhao Muxun, so as not to be discovered by him, who knows what inheritance he has obtained." ”

The invisibility talisman is the body shape, if the spiritual power is used, the effect of the invisibility talisman is not very good, and she also wants to see what Zhao Muxun will do next.

Let it go, Teng Er didn't go, and complained, "I said let the boss want it, but the boss didn't want it." It's cheaper than Zhao Muxun. ”

Lin Qianlan faintly transmitted, "Even if I had known that there was today, I would not rob the inheritance of the Zhao family." Didn't I say that inheritance is not so good, and the better the inheritance, the higher the price. ”

"Oh......" Teng Er wanted to say, it has been the inheritance of Teng Snake since it was a child, and it didn't pay a price, and then thought about it, human cultivation and demon cultivation are different everywhere, so he didn't say anything, and he muttered in his heart: Human cultivation is really troublesome.

Zhao Muxun walked to the three stone pillars in the middle, knelt down, and used the Kuijin sword to cut a small hole in one finger, forcing out a drop of bright essence blood, and bouncing it towards the center surrounded by the three stone pillars.

The drop of essence blood first hung in the air, then fell vertically, dripping onto the white jade ground and disappearing.

Zhao Muxun's face was happy, holding the Kuijin sword with both hands, he knelt down, kowtowed and made a big salute, after three consecutive walks, the ground in the center of the three stone pillars slowly sank, and the jade coffin rose up,

It wasn't until the slight "click, click" sound stopped that Zhao Muxun raised his head, looked at the jade coffin, and said in a loud voice, "Zhao Muxun, the forty-first generation head of the Zhao family, came to report to the immortal master. ”

"Did you see it?" Lin Qianlan sent a voice to Teng Er, "This is one of the prices of getting the inheritance." "She's not in the habit of kowtowing to people.

Zhao Muxun called the person in the jade coffin an immortal master, that is, he put himself in the position of a servant, and she did not have the idea of being a servant.

"Oh, that's the price. The boss is the boss, with ...... Oh, as mighty as the old master!"

Lin Qianlan didn't understand Teng Er's brain circuit, what does this have to do with might? She was a little more cautious, and she didn't lack anything in cultivation now, so she had the confidence to say: What inheritance? Don't!

If she changes, she is a poor monk who lacks pills, exercises, and so on, and she will definitely weigh it carefully to see if it is cost-effective to accept the inheritance, instead of saying no lightly like when she was in the ancestral land of the Zhao family.

Looking at Zhao Muxun's respectful appearance below, she pursed her lips, she didn't even know how to weigh the inheritance at the cost of being a servant of others.

"Zhao Muxun, the forty-first head of the Zhao family, came to meet the immortal master. There was no response, Zhao Muxun raised his voice and said.

Zhao Muxun knelt on the ground and couldn't see the situation in the jade coffin, but Lin Qianlan, who was standing in the main hall, could see it clearly.

The bottom of the jade coffin rose silently to level with the coffin, and after that, the glamorous man's body began to rise and fall, a small amount, but the placket on his chest moved.

Lin Qianlan's fingers couldn't help but move, and she lowered her breathing more slowly.

People who are called immortal masters will not be low in cultivation.

The man's eyelids twitched slightly, then snapped open.

Lin Qianlan's heart was raised.

A pair of tail-picking Danfeng eyes are bottomless.

But in an instant, the bottomless turned into an evil spirit.

It's two completely different temperaments, and if you just look at your eyes, you're two completely different people.

The evil spirit is matched with that bright and beautiful face, giving people a sense of disobedience.

The man's red lips opened slightly, "Zhao Muxun." ”

Like his face, the voice of the man above the jade coffin was also indistinguishable, but that evil aura was not very comfortable in Lin Qianlan's ears.

Zhao Muxun quickly lowered his lowered head when he heard this, and replied respectfully, "My name is Zhao Muxun, Immortal Lord." ”

The man was already sitting on top of the jade coffin and said, "Why did the Zhao family come so far?"

Zhao Muxun's waist collapsed, "Back to the immortal master, my Zhao family was wiped out twelve years ago, and only one escaped from me, and I also learned that the Zhao family came from the immortal master's door after I got the inheritance of the Zhao family, so I came to meet the immortal master, and asked the immortal master not to blame." His voice choked, "Please, please also ask the immortal lord to help me avenge the destruction of the gate." ”

The evil air in the eyes of the man in the jade coffin swirled, "Oh, do you know who destroyed the Zhao family?"

"Back to the Immortal Lord, I don't know. When the old housekeeper who took me out died and died, he mentioned a loose cultivator named Wu Ghost, presumably the destruction of my Zhao family had something to do with him. ”

"Are you going to get revenge?"

Zhao Muxun gritted his teeth, "The hatred of destroying the door is not a common one!"

"Good! good!" the corners of the jade coffin man's mouth slanted, "With this ambition, I will fulfill you." ”

Zhao Muxun was overjoyed, "Immortal Lord Xie." He thanked him, raised his head, and saw the true appearance of the fairy lord, and stood for a moment before lowering his head in a panic.

The man on the jade coffin was stunned when he saw his outstanding appearance, and his evil eyes added some pride and disdain.

Then his voice was cold, "However, you want me to infuse cultivation for you-" The man's gaze on the jade coffin first swept over the main hall, and then turned to look at the passage, "You have to follow the person who came behind you first, kill!"

Zhao Muxun was shocked and hurriedly knelt down, "Immortal Lord, I didn't know that someone was following. "He has now become the spiritual servant of the man on the jade coffin, and he will not question what the fairy lord said at all, and when the fairy lord says that someone is coming, someone is coming.

The man in the jade coffin was furious, "Don't go and arrest her yet!"

"Yes!" Zhao Muxun got up and ran towards the passage he came from. (To be continued.) )