"One sand and one world, there is a problem with the dust turning into vast sand!"

Rumble!

The surging spiritual power poured out, and instantly drilled into the yellow sand quilt.

Since it is the body of the divine soul at this moment, the spiritual power can be released, the yellow sand is rolling for thousands of miles, and the storms are frequent, as if the end is coming.

Moo!

The yellow sand around is suddenly rising, five yellow sand elephants are roaring in the sky, and the sand and dust are surging.

"Good boy, you can wake up the old man. ”

Sandwiched in the middle, the elephant's back, to be precise, sits an old man, his gray robe dances, his expression is silent, and there is an invisible force roaring around him, isolating the yellow sand from his body.

Wang Tianling stood up from the yellow sand, his waist straightened, stared at the old man on the back of the elephant, and said, "Who is the senior, why is it here?"

The old man's expression changed silently, and he laughed: "Stinky boy, you entered the old man's secret realm to wake me up, and asked me who I am?"

Wang Tianling's eyelids drooped, and he muttered in his heart: This old man, unexpectedly, is the ancestor of the Vientiane Gate, and there is still a remnant soul left in the world, and the realm of the Spirit Emperor should be true.

Seeing that he was silent, the old man drove the sand elephant to sit down and walk by, but strangely did not leave heavy footprints.

"Boy, what's your name?" the old man asked softly, looking down at him.

When Wang Tianling heard this, he immediately bowed his hand and replied lightly: "Back to the ancestor, disciple Wang Tianling." ”

The old man's eyes drooped and he laughed loudly: "Haha, yes, hundreds of years have passed, and finally a true genius has been born in our door." ”

"Boy Ling, do you want to inherit the mantle of the old man?" the old man smiled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Wang Tianling in front of him.

"The disciple can win the favor of the patriarch, but he is a little interested. Wang Tianling smiled and responded lightly.

The old man chuckled: "Just a little interested?"

Wang Tianling grinned: "Then, I am very interested." ”

The old man's mouth pursed, and he swept his eyes and said, "It's fake." ”

"If you want to get the mantle of the old man, you can't just wake up the old man. The old man squinted and patted his gray robe.

Wang Tianling was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are there any other tests?"

The corners of the old man's mouth curled and he waved his big hand.

"Win the old man. ”

Knock knock

With the movement of his big hand, the five yellow sand colossi suddenly rioted, and they rushed towards the sky with a long roar.

The corners of Wang Tianling's mouth curled, and he smiled meaningfully: "Soul power competition?"

- - - -

Inside the ancestral hall.

In the originally empty place, there were already nearly twenty people, and there were even figures flickering, spit out by the black secret passage.

"Hey, failed!"

The man who was spit out of the secret passage shook his head and stood up, a little frustrated.

"If you fail, you fail, you're not alone. The surrounding Heavenly Rank disciples smiled at him, their expressions slightly helpless.

"Well, you're good people. The comforted disciple groaned slightly, raised his head and nodded to the crowd.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Time stream

There were already more than 20 people in the ancestral hall, and they looked at each other in shock.

"We're all out, Senior Brother Ling and Senior Sister Han are still inside?"

"I've been out for two days"

"I've been for three days"

The old man sitting alone on the futon opened his eyes, tapped his fingers on his knees, and muttered to himself: "Those two children are indeed very talented. ”

Hearing his muttering, more than twenty Heaven Rank disciples immediately looked at him and shut up.

The old man glanced at them and said lightly: "You little rabbit cubs, you don't have time to practice, what are you doing here to talk and laugh?"

"Well, what Elder Zhang taught us is that we will cultivate. ”

Hearing the old man's words, all the Heavenly Rank disciples sat cross-legged one after another, and instantly entered the cultivation state.

In fact, they could have left a long time ago, but they were curious and wanted to wait for the last person to come out of the secret passage.

A clear waterhole on one side. The graceful Yiren lotus step forward, and the ripples swayed slightly.

Five huge water elephants stood in front of her, and an old man sat alone on top of the water elephant in the middle, looking the same as the old man on Wang Tianling's side.

"Little girl, although you are very good, but the old man has a better candidate, don't talk about it, I want to take back this remnant soul first, goodbye!"

The old man said to Leng Qiuhan urgently, and even the people and elephants turned into blue water and melted into the pool, rippling and disrupting the peace.

Although he was not selected, Leng Qiuhan smiled faintly, and a pleasant voice came out: "You are in such a hurry, was you forced by Brother Ling?"

A slight dizziness came, she had already exited the secret passage, and looked around, more than 20 people were already there, and sure enough, it was Wang Tianling who remained in the secret passage.

Seeing her appear, the old man immediately opened his eyes and looked.

Touching the old man's inquiring gaze, Leng Qiuhan shook his head in response.

Seeing her shake her head, the old man's mouth pursed, and he couldn't help but feel sorry.

The old man regretted that his appearance was accepted by everyone, and Leng Qiuhan said lightly: "Elder Zhang, I couldn't get the ancestral inheritance, that's because he said that he has found a better candidate." ”

"What?!"

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately jumped up from the futon, and the more than twenty Heavenly Rank disciples around him were not surprised, and they jumped up from the ground one after another, asking about the situation.

- - - -

The Land of the Desert.

A storm of yellow dust filled the sky, and the sky was gray and gray.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the yellow sand flew all over the sky.

"Ahh

The giant elephant in the yellow sand was blasted by the huge Divine Soul Fist Mark, and the old man fell to the ground like a toad, his face full of horror.

Wang Tianling said with a smile: "Ancestor, the disciple is born with a divine soul supreme, compared to the divine soul, there are really not many people in this world who can be stronger than me." ”

The old man got up from the ground, his old eyes widened, and he thought: No, how can I say that I am also the founding patriarch, what is the face of being defeated by a disciple?

When the thought fell, he stomped on the ground and shouted, "No, let's fight again!"

Boom!

As he stomped down with his right foot, the five-headed yellow sand colossus condensed again, rushing towards Wang Tianling, and the yellow sand splashed everywhere

"Ancestor, you are a scoundrel. Wang Tianling shook his head helplessly, but smiled happily.

It's time to vent again!

"Ahh

The last colossus of yellow sand exploded, and the force of the explosion hit the old man's buttocks, blasting him into the air, and then drawing a graceful parabola and falling.

Wang Tianling hurriedly trotted over, and smiled: "Ancestor, has the disciple passed the test?"

The old man stood up and gently buttocks, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him, and said in wonder: "It's over, you kid is a monster!"

Thinking that he was a dignified Spirit Emperor triple powerhouse, even if he only had a remnant soul left, it was not comparable to the ordinary Spirit King Realm, but at this time, he was beaten twice by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old disciple, and he was simply unloved.

But after thinking about it, he has already returned to the west, and even if he wants to fall in love, he can't help but wonder.

"That's it, pass it on to you, get out. The old man pointed at him and pointed at him.

A small ball of light immediately poured out of his fingertips and into his eyebrows.

In an instant, there was a lot of information in his mind, but he knew that this was not the time to explore, so he hurriedly smiled at the old man and said, "Ancestor Xie." ”

The old man glared at him and said with a wry smile: "Since the inheritance has been handed over to you, I still hope that you can carry forward this martial art, but the old man wants to remind you that this martial art is not complete, and I hope you will have the ability to complete it in the future, which can be regarded as a wish of the old man." ”

Wang Tianling was stunned when he heard this, and the old man continued: "The inheritance has been given to you, and this remnant soul can't last long, Ling boy, goodbye." ”

Wang Tianling frowned, although he had only known this cheap ancestor for a short time, he felt that he was very kind, and suddenly he was a little reluctant.

The old man seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "There is no banquet in the world, the old man has lived long enough, I hope you can break out of your own world, go back." ”

Wang Tianling nodded when he heard this, and after saluting the old man, he said, "Ancestor Xie." ”

The old man waved his big hand, and a slight dizziness hit, and the surrounding scene had changed.

"Brother Ling, how is it?" Leng Qiuhan saw him coming out of the secret passage, and immediately walked away quickly.

Looking at the secret passage that was gradually disappearing in front of him, he couldn't help but exhale a turbid breath, shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine." ”

The old man of the ancestral hall on the side did not lag behind at all, his big hand clasped his shoulder, and asked eagerly: "Ling boy, have you really been inherited by the ancestor?"

Seeing his eager appearance, Wang Tianling smiled: "Don't worry, Elder Zhang, the disciple has indeed obtained the inheritance of the ancestor, but he hasn't had time to digest it yet." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Lao Fang felt his gaffe and hurriedly let go of his big hand.

"Ahem, you go find the old head first and tell him about the situation. Zhang Lao coughed lightly twice and motioned for him to go find He Gu first.

"Okay, disciple takes his leave. Wang Tianling bowed his hand to him, and then walked out of the ancestral hall gate with Leng Qiuhan.

Behind them, more than twenty Heavenly Rank disciples hurriedly followed, heading towards He Gu's residence.

Along the way, the strongest disciple team of the Vientiane Sect passed by, and they were all stunned, especially when they saw that these Heavenly Rank disciples were actually following behind Wang Tianling and the others, their expressions were as if they had seen ghosts.

The procession, which was originally less than 30 people, had already exceeded hundreds when it arrived at He Gu's residence, and it was like a demonstration