On the Hill of Death.

Ling Xiao appeared.

Instantly attracted a lot of attention.

In addition to Mu Dongxie, Demon Seven Uniques, Heavenly Skull, and Zhuge Zhanxiong.

Mu Leng of the Divine Sect, his eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Zhao Ling and the remnant sword of the Sword Pavilion, his eyes also fell on him.

Of course.

There is also Gu Xuansheng, who has been reunited after a long absence, the moment she saw Ling Xiao, she smiled like a flower, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

Little Master, Yang Tian, Tang Jiu and the others looked at Ling Xiao, their faces were extremely solemn, compared to the four of Mu Dongxie, Ling Xiao gave them a more dangerous feeling.

Then.

In the camp of the Buddha Kingdom.

The sleeping little fat man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Ling Xiao, the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a meaningful smile.

Ling Xiao felt everyone's gaze, his face was expressionless, and he led everyone behind him to an open space.

Wait quietly for the Dead Tower to open.

This moment.

The people led by the various forces of the Eight Great Domains focused on the four Mu Dongxie, and their appearance made the Dead Tower experience full of variables.

Other than that.

Everyone secretly investigated, trying to find the demons, the underworld, the Shura and the demons, the strong people hidden in the shadows.

They didn't believe that just four foreign teenagers would dare to come to Death Mountain so blatantly.

As everyone knows.

There are only four Mu Dongxie.

Compared to the Terran teenagers living in a greenhouse, the lives of the Terran teenagers are much more cruel.

They went out to practice, and they never had the strongest people in the clan to follow, and they all relied on the younger generation themselves.

Stay alive, get unlimited opportunities, and enjoy any resources in the clan.

It's dead, it's a hundred.

It is precisely because of this that the young men of the four clans are very terrifying in their cultivation, and they take pleasure in hunting terrified monks and skillfully robbing terran resources.

But they're not stupid, they're not doing their own thing. Know how to unite and become a small group, where everyone treats each other with all sincerity and hatred.

The four people in front of Mu Dongxie are such a combination.

The people of the Eight Great Domains found that there were no powerhouses of the four clans hidden in the shadows, and many people began to move, preparing to attack the four of Mu Dongxie.

I saw that the immortal monk shook his head, and those who couldn't hold it could choose to lie dormant.

It's all there.

The sky is in full view.

But he looked like he didn't care about himself, hanging high.

He came to the Death Mountain and entered the Dead Tower, the purpose of which was to help Xiao Shui get the Origin Stone.

As for the Eighteen War Emperors and the Grim Reaper Inheritance, he was not interested at all.

In Ling Xiao's view, accepting the inheritance of others can indeed make one's cultivation soar rapidly, but it also limits one's development.

He can only cultivate according to the path of the inheritor, and he has to go out of his own way.

So.

The so-called inheritance is not tempting to him.

He was not interested, but everyone under his command could accept the inheritance, and if he could obtain the inheritance of ten Martial Emperors, it would also be a force to be reckoned with for the Great Qin Empire.

As for the appearance of the monks of the four clans, Ling Xiao didn't take it to heart.

The sky fell, and there was a high top.

As long as the monks of the four clans don't provoke him, why not live in peace?

In contrast, there were more people who wanted to kill him.

Nowadays.

The young generation leaders of the Eight Great Domains almost gathered on the Mountain of Death.

What made Ling Xiao wonder was why Yang Zhantian didn't appear?

If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Air.

A wave of aura fluctuations came, and immediately after, a huge ruler flew down, and above it, stood this young man.

It's Tan Tai Hao.

What followed, of course, was Yang Zhantian.

It can be seen that Yang Zhantian has high hopes for Taihao.

When Taihao appeared, Mu Dongxie's faces changed slightly, and they smiled playfully, as if they had found another prey.

Just as everyone's eyes fell on Tang Taihao, a white crane looked down and rushed straight down towards the Death Mountain.

Crane on the back.

Standing proudly in a young girl.

She is better than snow in white, has a peerless appearance, and her breath is cold and arrogant, as if she rejects people thousands of miles away.

As it passed, the air instantly became cold and bitter.

Seeing the arrival of the girl, everyone was in an uproar.

Time.

On the Mountain of Death, the air became oppressive, as if the appearance of a girl brought extremely strong pressure to everyone.

Valkyrie Pavilion.

Contemporary martial gods, flowing water hearts.

First of all, the appearance of the monks of the four clans who had disappeared for a hundred years was enough to shock everyone.

Now that the contemporary martial gods, the flowing water heart appears, and the battle for the inheritance of the god of death is more tragic than imagined.

Of course.

Flowing Water Heart is called a contemporary martial god, not that she is already a martial god realm monk, just a title.

He is regarded as the young pavilion master of the Martial God Pavilion.

But.

Even so, the cultivation of the flowing water heart is unfathomable, otherwise, Mu Dongxie, Little Master, Little Fat Monk and others would not have shed jealous eyes.

The Flowing Water Heart Lotus stepped lightly, walked down from the back of the crane, just glanced at Ling Xiao, and then moved to the side, quietly waiting for the Death Tower to open.

About an hour passed.

In the meantime.

People came one after another, but they didn't attract everyone's attention, and it was obvious that the weak would not be taken seriously.

But in the last group of people to appear, a teenager caught Ling Xiao's attention.

Loose cultivation of the sword Xuan, the innate sword body.

He was hiding in the scattered cultivation, but he had absolute strength, at least not weaker than the four Mu Dongxie, and there was something hidden in his body, which could make the Zhutian Sword tremble lightly.

Obviously.

This sword Xuan will also be one of the contenders for the inheritance of the Dead Tower.

Until this moment.

A question has always puzzled Ling Xiao, these teenagers' cultivation is so terrifying, are they really entering the Dead Tower for inheritance?

I'm afraid it won't be that simple.

That's when it happened.

The top of Mount Death.

The dead tower suddenly trembled violently, shaking the earth, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

Everyone stabilized their figures under the violent shaking, raised their heads and brushed their eyes on the dead tower, and in the next second, a beam of light shot down from the sky.

It was like a barrier door that opened to everyone.

"The Dead Tower, it's on!"

An exclamation of surprise rang out, and everyone leaped to their feet, rushed into the light, and then disappeared without a trace.

It was as if it had been swallowed up by the light.

Flash.

On the Hill of Death.

Half of the figures are missing.

Ling Xiao and his entourage were still standing in place, without the slightest sense of urgency, wasn't he afraid that the inheritance would be taken first by others?

Except for Ling Xiao.

Liushuixin, Shantaihao, Wubei monk, Xiaofuzi, Mu Dongxie, and Jian Xuan were also indifferent, until they were the only ones left on the mountain, and everyone jumped up and entered the dead tower.

Ling Xiao looked at the Dead Tower, looked back at the back, "The power of inheritance, those who are destined to get it, remember to enter the Dead Tower, don't force anything." ”

The crowd said, "We will obey Your Majesty's will!"

Fall.

Ling Xiao jumped up, swept through the air, and entered the light curtain, followed by ten people behind him.

After they entered the light curtain, about a stick of incense time passed, the light curtain began to dissipate, and the Death Mountain returned to calm.

It's like nothing happened.