"Since it has come, the inheritance must determine the belonging, whether it is opportunity or shackles, we all recognize. ”

The sword idiot was the first to speak, and the last four words, word by word, without any hesitation, were quite determined. He was carrying a box of seven swords, with long hair and a shawl, and his black pupils shining sharply, and his injuries were rapidly recovering.

This is a strange guy, I don't know what kind of energy is contained in the body, just now the spirit lake penetrated more than a dozen blood holes in the body, but now he is full of energy, people vaguely suspect that the seven swords on his back have some secrets.

"There is no beauty as you imagined, inheritance, just imprisoning people, flying to a higher heaven, you need to soar by yourself, not by inheritance. In the palace, the woman said gently, as if she had seen through the red dust, and she was very free and easy.

Wu Heng stood in place and was silent, and he could hear the deep silence hidden in the voice owner.

There is longing, there is loneliness, there is waiting.

However, the people on the scene have come here after a lot of hardships, how can they believe the one-sided words of the other party?

The golden mane of the nine-headed lion fluttered in the wind, his body was majestic, and he carried the majesty of the king of all beasts, and he said: "Since you said that you need to rely on yourself to soar for nine days, then why do you still keep the inheritance?"

At the scene, there was silence, waiting for the palace master to answer.

"Hehe" chuckle, like a deep flow of still water, with a kind of torrent in the calm, rendering everyone's minds. This laughter is more like a sigh, too meaningful, and mixed with too many emotions, which makes people think a lot.

But the young strong man who came here had too little experience, and it was difficult to understand how much helplessness was mixed in the sigh of the voice owner.

"Here's what I'm guarding. After a long time, the master of the palace gave an answer.

"You're guarding the legacy?"

"No, inheritance doesn't matter. ”

The handsome young man beside the nine-headed lion sneered, "Heh, since the inheritance is irrelevant, what if you give me the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?"

"Inheritance, owned by my Sword Sect. The sword idiot stood straight and straight, his tone tough.

"Phoenix Mountain, there have been countless ancient sages, and the inheritance should be picked up by us!"

"Tianxian Pond was created by Emperor Nuwa, and this time the true immortal relics must be ours!" Miss Suyue's bright eyes flashed with unparalleled confidence, Emperor Nuwa, has been passed down for a long time, and her prestige is known to everyone.

The sword idiot laughed and said to Miss Suyue: "Haha, Emperor Nuwa is naturally a sage among sages, but she has passed away for an unknown amount of time, do future generations still need to rely on the empress to support her?"

At the scene, there were different opinions, and everyone was asking for inheritance.

Only Wu Heng remained silent, and Xing Yu disdained these things, fighting if he wanted to, and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Fellow Daoists, be quiet, be quiet, and please listen to the next word," Suddenly, Lu Hong raised his hands to stop the controversy, and when it was quiet, he said slowly: "I think it's better for everyone to join forces to break the palace, the things inside are first-come, first-served, what do you think?"

The master of the palace is bound to be extraordinary, but listening to its voice, it is not old, although it is calm and introverted, but mixed with some natural tranquility, the age is definitely not big, even if it is against the sky, the strength is not outrageous.

When everyone thought about it, they felt that it was not impossible to join forces.

"Brother, what do you think?" Xing Yu saw that Wu Heng had not spoken, and asked beside him.

At this moment, Wu Heng's emotions were very complicated, and there were tears flashing in his eyes.

He looked at it with the eyes of heaven just now, and vaguely found a familiar figure in the middle of the palace, it was a woman with a charming face, she was white-clothed and snowy, like a blooming Tianshan snow lotus, not stained with red dust, like a goddess who went down in the sky for nine days. The snow-white long skirt, dragged on the ground, has a bit of beauty, her eyes are very gentle, and she is as tender as water.

She was so familiar, almost exactly the same as the portrait in the study of the Holy Lord of the Xuanyuan family.

It's just that twenty years have passed, and she is no longer youthful, her soft hair is held high by a red hairpin, a little more intellectual and elegant, and a kind of loneliness.

The material of the hairpin is not noble, it is a little old, but it is very clean, and it has been well preserved for twenty years.

Wu Heng is familiar with this red hairpin, because the red shirt wood is produced by the Wu family, and many male monks of the Wu family will take this red hairpin as a token of love for their beloved woman, which is a custom.

"Twenty years, are you finally going to meet?" he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, never expecting that she would really be in this place.

But why is she so lonely and so helpless, there must have been too many stories to tell in it.

Seeing that Wu Heng was slow to talk, Xing Yu asked again, "Brother, what do you think?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Wu Heng hurriedly rubbed his eyes, passed away the tears, and looked up at him in surprise.

"Lu Hong said that everyone will work together to break the palace, and the things inside will be on a first-come, first-served basis, do you agree?" Xing Yu spoke, then looked at him carefully, frowned, and said, "Why do I think you are weird?"

"Boom"

Suddenly, a monstrous killing intent emerged out of thin air, cold as a cold current, and the expressions of everyone at the scene changed greatly, looking sideways.

The major immortal sect monks discovered that this terrifying aura like the birth of a demon god actually came from next to Xing Yu - it was a young man with a beautiful face.

"This kid, I don't know how many people I've killed" The sword idiot showed a complicated gaze and looked at Wu Heng.

Feng Lin Ye's expression was solemn, and he said, "That Wu Heng seems to be bound to inherit it. ”

In the palace, the woman in white noticed Wu Heng in the corner, because the other party lowered his head, so he didn't see his face clearly, let alone the jade pendant he was wearing in his clothes......

With just a quick glance, she looked solemnly at the few strongest people in the crowd, who were the great enemies.

"I'll rub it, do you kid want to scare me to death, and suddenly turn into a demon god?" Xing Yu jumped up directly from the ground in fright, he could most personally feel how strong the killing intent on Wu Heng's body was, even those demon cultivators in the Immortal Domain might not be comparable to it.

Wu Heng was very uneasy, because these people had to deal with the women he loved in his life. Although they have never met, she has enough love for herself, and Wu Heng was unable to break through the shackles of mortal position back then, it should have been from her mother. She doesn't want Wuheng to stand on the opposite side of the world, she just wants her son to live an ordinary life.

Because she has too many regrets with him, she doesn't want Wu Heng to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"I disagree!"

A resolute voice sounded, coming from Wu Heng's throat.

The Xianmen monks looked stunned one by one, and then looked cold, the nine-headed lion was the most unhappy with Wu Heng, and he couldn't wait to crush his bones and scatter ashes immediately, and now the opportunity has finally come, that kid actually wants to stand on the opposite side of everyone at this moment.

The nine-headed lion let out a low roar and said to Wu Heng: "You kid is too arrogant and greedy, everyone wants to work together, but you want to swallow it alone?"

"Do you really think that the Xianmen monks at the scene are still the same as the cats and dogs you dealt with in the courtyard a few days ago?" Feng Lin Ye also began to shout, inciting everyone to attack Wu Hengqun.

"Are you a big cat or a big dog?" Wu Heng squinted at Feng Lin Ye, and choked the other party with a sentence that made him want to vomit blood.

Lu Hong smiled with a smile on his face, and came out to the rescue: "Brother Wuheng, since you don't agree, you can retreat, don't be strong." “

"Hehe, Lu Hong actually wants to protect that kid?" The sword idiot laughed indifferently, the corners of his mouth outlined a disdainful arc, and the seven swords on his back were no longer able to bear it.

Xing Yu made enemies everywhere, but there were really few mortal enemies in it, he walked to Wu Heng's side and advised: "Brother, don't be reckless at this juncture, those people are not younger than me one by one, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for me to help you." ”

Su Yue has also received some favors from Wu Heng in the past few days, and she doesn't want him to go astray, so she came to the side and said: "Wu Heng, I know that you are not afraid of anyone, but you can't take your life as a joke, after all, if you get rich, you have to have a life flower." ”

"Thank you," Wu Heng smiled, his face was indifferent, but his tone said with an unchangeable determination: "But I have no will, whoever moves the palace brick by brick today will be my mortal enemy from far and near!"

"Haha, it's a good one from far and near, I just don't know if you have that ability!"

"My brain is in water, and I am just in high spirits for a while. The nine-headed lion said more simply, thinking that Wu Heng's head was broken.

"That human being is really a little greedy, for the sake of inheritance in the palace, he actually has to fight against so many immortal realm powerhouses. A black horned deer spoke, its eyes like a pair of stars, bright and mysterious.

The triangular monster snake containing true blood spits out a red snake letter, and its body is not huge, only a dozen meters long, of course, it is relative to other ancient snakes. The strange snake with the head of the triangular snake said: "I don't think that human is because of greed, but because of a confident and invincible belief!"

"You think too much, humans are greedy and cunning animals, he will definitely do some crooked tricks when the time comes!" another primeval relic made a disgusted sound, it was a white-spotted tiger.

Wu Heng didn't explain much, in his eyes, those were mortal enemies, and in the near future, they were just corpses that no one cared about.

In the palace, the woman in white was surprised that this young man was so arrogant and faced so many powerful enemies.

For her, this young man was not strong, and his cultivation could be said to belong to the weaker category of the crowd in front of her.

He just said, "Whoever moves the palace brick by brick today will be my mortal enemy from far and near", this sentence deeply moved the woman in white, and in the unaccompanied extraterritorial battlefield, will anyone be willing to protect themselves at all costs?

No matter what the young man meant, she had some good feelings, at least he wouldn't move a brick or a tile here, the inheritance was not important, the important thing was something else.

Something worth guarding for a lifetime.

The Phoenix Fairy glanced at Wu Heng, and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and his body became solemn, and he did not relax his guard because the other party's cultivation was low.

Luoyun stood elegantly among several friends, smiling calmly, but his heart was very dark, and he was sneering: "Wu Heng, you will die today!"

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