My girlfriend came, I had to stop, there was no manuscript in the imperial city, I could only drive out so many words, I'm too sleepy now, wait for me to wake up tomorrow and make up for it, after all, tomorrow is the weekend, I'm free, hehe!!

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Recalling all the past, Xu Hao couldn't figure it out after all, with his current realm and strength, he couldn't know many secrets in the cultivation realm, sighed, put his thoughts down, and then opened the scroll and looked at the woman in the painting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What Liu Muyun said does not seem to have the slightest flaw, but it cannot be ruled out that she has something to hide, but this matter cannot be left to be verified one by one in the future, Xu Hao frowned and pondered for a while, his eyes flashed, and asked: "What is painted on this painting is your real appearance?" ”

The voice in the painting replied without hesitation: "How can the woman in this painting be me, I was only later sucked into this painting." ”

Xu Hao sat there expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking, Fang Cai was actually a temptation for him, Liu Muyun claimed to be a disciple of Taiqing Daomen, so Xu Hao could easily find out some things about her, and even her appearance could be restored by someone she knew.

If the woman in the painting is really not Liu Muyun, then what she said before is very likely to be true, and if the woman in the painting is Liu Muyun, then this matter is very worthy of study, obviously this painting is Liu Muyun's retreat for herself.

However, according to Xu Hao's view, the latter possibility is very small, and such a means to preserve the immortality of the soul of the Gathering Soul Cultivator after his death is too rebellious, and it is extremely difficult to do without a certain chance and strength!

"Since it's inconvenient for you to show up, Xu doesn't force it, it's not enough that I don't know much about you, and bringing this painting on my body is like a danger that will explode at any time, I really don't feel at ease, so I ...... I can only be sorry for my sister. Xu Hao was very cautious, he didn't believe Liu Muyun's words from beginning to end, and tried again at this moment, but this was also the last time.

"What are you going to do?" The voice in the painting suddenly changed, full of horror, and shouted anxiously: "This junior brother, there is something to say, something to say, why is it so!" ”

"What else is there to say, this matter is unsolved after all, senior sister can't let me believe it completely, Xu can only be ruthless, I'm sorry!" Xu Hao held the scroll firmly in his hand, and lifted the bamboo sword with the other hand, as if it was as he said, because he could not be sure whether the painting was a threat, so he fortunately destroyed it.

"Senior brother, be merciful, I have a way to prove that I am not a threat to this painting......" The voice screamed, seeing Xu Hao's hand for a moment, he quickly explained: "After years of research, I found that this painting is not anything else, but this inheritance, there is a great power that has left a legacy in the painting, and it is left for future generations to be obtained, so there can be no danger in this painting, but it is a rare opportunity in the world!" ”

"Legacy...... Good luck? Xu Hao was shocked in his heart, and his face changed suddenly, the so-called inheritance is naturally a way left by the predecessors to select the successor, which is equivalent to accepting apprentices. In order to prevent what they learned from disappearing into history after their death, the ancients needed to select a qualified apprentice, so they left behind the inheritance, which had many tests, and only through these tests could they obtain the recognition of the inheritance, so as to obtain the inheritance.

And what can be left behind by people in the way of inheritance is often the place where the person who left the inheritance is conceited, which is naturally very rare and precious, so that future generations will rush to it and fight for it with their lives......