Long Zaixing said in a deep voice: "The Xuanming Inheritance has been opened, and you are the only half-life Dao descendant who has entered the secret realm for countless years, so you are ready to accept the inheritance!" ”

Long Zaixing continued: "The inheritance is in this Xuanying stone statue under me. You can take my remains down from the stone statue and enter the stone statue yourself, and you can accept the inheritance. Go ahead! ”

"The juniors are offended!" I made a disciple salute in front of Long Zaixing, and slowly lifted up with both hands around Long Zaixing's body.

I thought it would be easy to remove Long Zaixing from the stone statue, but who knows, as soon as I held Long Zaixing's remains in the air, I felt an irresistible cold force attack my whole body from my arms, and the two arms holding the corpse suddenly lost consciousness, and the feet standing on the turtle's back involuntarily slid to the ground along the arc of the tortoise shell.

I hurriedly kicked twice on the turtle's back, barely managed to steady, and tentatively moved two steps to the side, but could not find a place to stay. And in order to prevent the corpse from falling to the ground, I have already attached the corpse to my body, and the biting chill is like countless sharp knives scraping back and forth on my body mercilessly. The indescribable pain was as if someone was tearing my flesh off my body piece by piece, and then putting ice cubes on the wound, and it hurt so much that it was bitterly cold.

I tried to get off the back of the turtle as soon as possible, but I couldn't find a place to stay. I was holding the corpse, I couldn't see the soles of my feet, and my feet were even more slippery, and if I didn't pay attention, my center of gravity might be unbalanced.

At that time, if I threw Long Zaixing's remains to the ground, I would definitely be able to land safely; If I still hold on to the corpse, I may have to fall off the stone turtle with my head up.

If I had been somewhere else, a height of one or two meters would not have hurt me at all, and even if I fell unprepared, I would not have hurt in the slightest, but now I dare not easily try to jump from the stone turtle to the ground.

Because I felt that I was not a stone turtle under my feet, but the edge of a cliff in the abyss, and once I fell from the stone turtle, it could be the result of crushing my bones. I don't know how I came up with such thoughts, but the fear was so real that it hit me again and again.

At that time, for the first time, I felt a kind of cold that I had never experienced before, from the bottom of my heart and from the outside of my body to the inside. At that moment, I had even lost the ability to think, and I was completely relying on my body's instinct to persevere.

I didn't even know how my feet moved, and I slammed forward. At the moment when I was about to plant the stone turtle, I barely hesitated or could not think, and kicked the stone turtle hard, and the whole person turned around in the air, put my body under the corpse, and fell to the ground.

I had closed my eyes, waiting for the pain or death to come, but I didn't expect my body to cross in the air. When I opened my eyes, Long Zaixing's corpse was already standing on the ground, holding me in the air with his hands crossed.

Before I could figure out what was going on, Long Zaixing gently put me on the ground: "A small test, don't be angry. ”

Long Zaixing didn't wait for me to speak before continuing: "Man, only at the moment of life and death, can he show his true nature. You refused to throw my body on the ground when you were dying, which shows that you are a person who knows how to be grateful and has affection and righteousness. Ning Shuntian's heirs are really like him. Lift the armor in the center of the turtle's back and go inside! ”

Long Zaixing has already said this, what else can I say, I can only smile bitterly and clench my fists, climb back on the turtle's back, and lift the heavenly armor. There would be an upright coffin underneath. I tried to jump in and stood with my back against the bottom of the coffin.

Long Zaixing slowly closed the Heavenly Armor and said, "Sometimes, I really wonder, did Ning Zhitian calculate that his heir would definitely find the Xuanming inheritance?" Because, the Netherworld Qi he created is the foundation of the Xuanming. ”

"You don't have to doubt anything, the Xuanming Inheritance, even I haven't cultivated. Not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't dare. ”

Long Zaixing said with a smile: "The Xuanming Inheritance was originally not a half-life thing, but an opportunity that we snatched from the Witch Gate. After the dragon vein won half of the Xuanming Spirit, there were also people who wanted to fuse the essence to cultivate the Xuanming Divine Skill, but as a result, they were either frozen to death or became crazy. ”

After several studies, Ning finally came to a conclusion. Only people with Yin Qi can cultivate the Xuanming Divine Skill, and there is no such person in thousands of miles. Speaking of which, I have to admire Ning Shuntian, he actually created the Netherworld Qi under meditation. After a person's body has been baptized by the Netherworld's Qi, there will always be a part of the Yin Qi left in his body, which can be used to fuse the Xuanyin Spirit! ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but shudder. According to Long Zaixing, isn't that equivalent to accepting the Xuanming inheritance is just something that stays in theory, and no one is sure that they will be able to accept the inheritance?

Long Zaixing seemed to have guessed my thoughts: "You don't have to worry about anything! In ancient times, there was another interpretation, that is, it was extended to the underworld. You run the Nether Qi and have more than ninety percent chance of receiving the inheritance. Let's go! ”

So far, what else can I say, I can only desperately extract the Netherworld Qi and run wildly in my body, and at the same time, an extremely cold air flow also entered my body.

At that moment, I seemed to see an ancient beast with a tyranny from the desolation, standing in front of my eyes. Xuan Ming's body that connects heaven and earth stepped through the sea and looked at the sky, unyielding and fearless, but with an indescribable desolation.

At that moment, a very ridiculous thought suddenly arose in my mind. Xuan Ming is a god, proud of heaven and earth, but still can't escape the arrangement of the mandate of heaven, even if he can stand on the top of the witch god, can make the ancient demon god crawl and tremble in front of him, but he still has to go to the next step of the destiny of the world to perish, the once brilliant, unyielding domineering, finally under the fate of the legend, the name of the Xuan Ming is gradually replaced by the new gods, not even leaving a complete image.

The "monstrous beast covered in bone spurs" sounds so majestic and awe-inspiring, but who can tell what the real Xuan Ming looks like?

Its name, though it is; Its form is gone!

This is the final arrangement that fate has given him?

If possible, Xuan Ming will also change his life against the sky, even if he can't succeed, he hopes to see someone who can change his life. Just like the predecessors of the half-life path who were destroyed in the struggle, the Si people have gone, but they pin their hopes on the descendants. They may have lost their souls, but the will left in the half-life inheritance is waiting for the appearance of those who rebel against their fate, even if it is a thousand years, ten thousand years......

After this thought flashed through my mind, I couldn't help but let out a sigh, but strangely, the ghost in front of me was also sighing.

The same sigh, but one is full of emotion, and the other is desolate through the ages.

The two sighs echoed in my ears, as if they were entangled in the darkness, merging into one place, like resonance for a long time.

"Hey......" Long Zaixing's sigh came from afar, "Half-life, fight with the sky, when will you be able to get rid of fate?" Even if it's just a moment of breaking free! Kid, go ahead! The future is confused, the wind and clouds are changing, don't let fate kill the blood in your chest. ”

"I can see that you have not completely fallen into your own destiny, and when that day comes, you will know what regret is, and you will understand what pain is. However, we have to live with holes all over our bodies, in order to change our lives, in order to make up for the regrets in our hearts. ”

"Half-life inheritance, life does not admit defeat, death does not bow down. Let's go, child, and go down with half-life hope! For your own sake, and for the persistence of the half-life. ”

"Child, I hope to see you get out of your fate, not like me, like Ning Rebellion, like Zhan Wuxiang, like all of our half-life heirs, who will not turn a blind eye, even if your soul is scattered, you will still be full of regrets!"

"Goodbye, kid!"

"I once said that before I left, I would laugh three times."

"Hahaha...... This laugh is for my dragon Zaixing failed to change his life! ”

"Hahaha...... This smile is not going to cry for me! ”

"Hahaha...... This laugh, for the sake of the half-life Dao, there are still heirs! ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Long Zaixing's laughter was abrupt and tragic, full of helplessness but indomitable.

He left, full of regrets, but again without hesitation. His last smile was to inform Destiny that he was not a loser, he was just dying on the road.

In the midst of Long Zaixing's laughter, the shadow in front of me also turned around and came towards me. A large amount of true qi surged wildly towards me, forcibly pouring into the dantian, and the true qi in my body rose up one after another, and finally seemed to gush out of my body violently uncontrollably, shattering the Xuanming Heavenly Armor and rushing straight to the sky.

Innate above? My cultivation has reached the innate level in an instant? The so-called Xuanming inheritance is this cultivation?

As soon as the doubts in my heart arose, a picture of the practice of the Xuan Ming Divine Gong was reflected in my mind, which was the method of the cultivation of the Xuan Ming Divine Skill, and it was also the exercise route of the "Xuan Ming Armor".

The Underworld Armor is exactly what I'm missing. Lu Xiaoying has a treasure armor to protect himself, and he can delay for a while under the punishment of the Heavenly Dao and calculate more days, but I can only gamble on my life and bet on when I will die in the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. Now, the Xuan Ying Armor can just make up for this shortcoming.

But I couldn't get the slightest excitement, and Long Zaixing's wild laughter before leaving always lingered in my heart.

By the time I crawled out of the sarcophagus, Long Zaixing's body had turned to dust, leaving only a piece of clothing covered in ice and snow.

Long Zaixing had actually died a long time ago, and only his body and soul remained in the secret burial, but now, he had turned into dust and his soul was scattered.