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The Lost God: "......"

Others: "......"

This guy, can he be thicker-skinned?

Originally, everyone who was shocked by the appearance of the Lost God was speechless because of Luo Feng's words.

Surprisingly, the Lost God didn't get angry, but looked at Luo Feng's gaze even more curiously, "I have to admit that you are a very interesting person, at least, I have never met a person like you in the hundreds of millions of years I have lived!" ”

Immediately, the Lost God shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity that your roots and bones don't fit my inheritance, otherwise, I would have to hand over my inheritance to you." ”

As soon as the words of the lost god came out, many people's eyes immediately lit up.

Although the Lost God didn't say who the inheritor he chose, at least Luo Feng was excluded!

But also, until now, cultivation is only in the reincarnation realm, how can such a poor qualification be able to get the inheritance of the lost god?

After figuring this out, everyone else began to look at themselves secretly.

Now they believe that the inheritance of the Lost God should fall on people with excellent roots and extremely high talents.

And there are only two such people in the field!

Cao Feiwu, Tang Ningyan!

The eyes of several people all glanced at Cao Feiwu and Tang Ningyan at this moment.

Cao Feiwu's eyes were slightly hot, and he looked a little excited.

As for Tang Ningyan, her face did not fluctuate, and she was extremely calm, it seemed that this inheritance had nothing to do with her at all.

At this time, Luo Feng spoke again.

"You built this palace and built such a spatial barrier, I think, you must have spent a lot of energy, right?" Luo Feng looked at the Lost God, unlike others, Luo Feng had no pressure on him, and even like two ordinary people talking, "Even the Chrysanthemum Silkworm and Ya Kill Butterfly just now were controlled by you, and it took so much effort to just want to choose the best who survived!" ”

"Now, I don't think you need to sell Guan Zi anymore, who is chosen, hurry up, and then hurry up to pass it on, so we can leave this place as soon as possible!"

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"Young man, there is a saying that illness comes from the mouth, and trouble comes out of the mouth!" The Lost God's face became a little unhappy, he looked at Luo Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Although I appreciate you very much, it doesn't mean that I can tolerate your offense again and again, without limit!" ”

"This is the last time, and if you do it again, you will definitely bear a considerable price!"

"At least...... You can't afford it! ”

When the Lost God spoke, there was a burst of majesty on his body, which made everyone else can't help but bow their heads, their faces full of respect.

As for Luo Feng, he didn't feel anything.

In this regard, there are naturally people who gloat.

This includes Cao Feiwu.

His head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were covered with coldness.

What an ignorant fellow!

Now, I don't need to do it myself, you won't be able to get out of this ruin!

The Lost God looked at Luo Feng, who was expressionless, and frowned slightly.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in my heart.

Although in his current state, his strength is not as good as that of a saint king, and he is not even as good as a saint, but he was also a saint king-level existence before his death, and the so-called dead camel is bigger than a horse, and the coercion he exudes is not something that ordinary people can easily bear.

However, Luo Feng, the weakest person in the field, was the most relaxed in the face of his coercion, as if he was not affected at all!

This made the Lost God a little curious, he felt that Luo Feng was not simple, so he couldn't help but ask: "However, what you said also has some truth, the purpose of my establishment of this palace is to choose a successor and obtain my inheritance!" ”

"Young man, why don't you tell me, who do you think is the most suitable for my inheritance among those present?"

What the?

Want this guy to say?

When the others heard the words of the Lost God, they couldn't help but be stunned.

They obviously didn't realize that the Lost God actually valued Luo Feng so much!

Even the matter of choosing a successor, let Luo talk about it first.

But soon, Cao Feiwu and the others breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Self-comforting: Well, it's just a matter of letting that guy say his opinion and really own the decision

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right, or the lost god himself!

"Do you want me to say it?" The corners of Luo Feng's mouth opened slightly, and his gaze swept over everyone standing in the main hall one by one.

I don't know why, although he knew that Luo Feng was simply expressing his own opinion and would not play a decisive role in the matter, anyone who was seen by him couldn't help but straighten his waist slightly.

Glancing around, especially when looking at Cao Feiwu, Luo Feng had the strongest smile on his face, and finally Luo Feng turned his head to look at the Lost God, "First of all, I don't think I'm suitable for your inheritance." ”

Luo Feng said that this was the truth.

After all, now Luo Feng's strength has reached a higher level, and the mere Saint King inheritance is of no use to him at all!

As for the others, they didn't know about Luo Feng's situation, so after Luo Feng said this, they all sneered in their hearts.

Count you as a kid and have self-knowledge!

It's just a reincarnation realm, and it's also trying in vain to obtain a Saint King-level inheritance?

What a joke!

Even the Lost God smiled slightly and said, "You're right, you don't have the qualifications to get my inheritance, so who do you think is qualified among the others?" ”

"Everyone else is not qualified, among all of them, there are only two who are qualified, one is the beautiful Tang Ningyan next to me, and the other is Cao Feiwu, the guy who looks awesome over there!"

Luo Feng pointed to the two.

"Disciples of the Creation Holy Land and the Chaos Holy Land?" Seeing the logos on the two of them's clothes, the Lost God narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed for a while: "Back then, in my time, the disciples in the two holy lands were all outstanding, but I didn't expect that after such a long time, the foundation of the two holy lands is still so profound!" ”

"So, who is your inheritor, you also know in your heart, right?" Luo Feng grinned.

"That's right!" The Lost God nodded, looked at Tang Ningyan, and sighed, "This woman's talent is so high that I admire it, I really want to pass it on to her, but it's a pity, her achievements in the future will definitely be higher than my previous achievements, if I pass it on to her, it will just drag her down!" ”

When the words fell, the Lost God looked at Cao Feiwu with a serious expression and a majestic voice: "Young man, are you willing to accept my inheritance?" ”

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