As the old saying goes—

The world has the same end but different paths, the same and a hundred considerations.

The inheritance of the monks of the Lingxu period sounds indeed tempting, but it is limited to the one-acre and three-point land of Nanling, where the Lingxu is already the strongest existence.

The so-called inheritance is also divided into several kinds, such as the inheritance of the bamboo forest relics, which is the magic weapon that has been left behind and is the most proud of in life.

And Zhuge Song like this, he knows it with his toes, and it must be the inheritance of the Tao.

There are three thousand avenues, and only one way is taken.

Every monk has his own path, some of them have only just taken three or two steps on their path, while others have already left the country.

Inherit the way of others, and continue to walk the unfinished road.

In this way, the benefits are endless.

You don't have to spend a lot of time, energy, and perception to figure it out, and getting the inheritance is equivalent to throwing off a lot of the path of fellow monks.

The reason why Fang Mu did not accept Zhuge Song's inheritance, as he said, he insisted on following his own path.

It's not surprising either,

However, it is impossible for any great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage to look at a spiritual void Dao......

"The kind-hearted boy of the seniors understands it, and I hope the seniors understand."

Fang Mu arched his hand, resolutely not forgetting to respect.

The peak period is the peak period, those are already the clouds and smoke of the past, Nan Ke is a dream, no matter how high the spirit, at the moment he is only a weak Qi refining period, and he is definitely not qualified to make a mistake in front of the spirit void, Fang Mu has self-knowledge of this.

"This guy ......"

Pei Qingsheng clenched his teeth, his left hand clenched tightly, anyone could understand his feelings at this moment.

Which of these inner doors around is not a leader?

It's not for the luxury of looking forward to the inheritance of the Zhuge Hall Master, fighting openly and secretly, if you can grab it, you must grab it and break the blood!

But Fang Mu is good, the inheritance in front of him is actually gone!

He...... No!!

Zhuge Song's old eyes stared at Fang Mu for a long time, he couldn't get angry, and he had no intention of smiling bitterly, and he had mixed tastes.

"That's it, since you have your own way, the old man is not strong."

This twilight old man was a little lonely in his heart.

In fact, Zhuge Song never thought about this, if he really wanted to leave something, a lot of people would rush to fight.

That is, after seeing Fang Mu, he smelled a trace of extraordinary, and he was moved by compassion.

Qualifications, understanding, rare in life!

It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, and he is in the same era as the freak of the Ye family, which is his misfortune, and it is also the misfortune of all the contemporary Tianjiao, and the fireflies are bleak and dull by the bright moon.

If you can live to grow up, it is not impossible for Nanling Tianjiao to be the second person!

"It's a pity ......"

Zhuge Song sighed secretly, and then subconsciously glanced at Xia Yan.

Fang Mu's kid was too arrogant in his bones, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Or...... Take a gamble?

Zhuge Song thought about it in his heart, although Xia Yan's cultivation was weak, his strange power was amazing, and he was foggy and couldn't see through it......

That's it!

Zhuge Song's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled, he was confused...... How can it be simple for people who can't even see through themselves?

Xia Yan was a little hairy at his laughter.

"Little girl, are you willing to pass on the way of the old man in this dangerous spiritual realm......"

He had just spoken, and his bold words and temptations were completely blocked by Xia Yan's two words: "Don't." ”

Zhuge Song: "??? ”

His smiling face was stunned for a moment, and his old face was so embarrassed that his old face was dull.

Everyone doubted life even more, and there was a dead silence and silence.

Lose your marbles! All of them are crazy!

That's the power of the Void! The personal inheritance of the top powerhouse! Opportunities that others can't dream of, aren't these two people having a problem with their heads?!

"Xia Xu!"

Fang Mu coughed lightly twice, frowned, and said, "Senior's kindness, if you don't understand it, it doesn't matter, how can you refuse so simply and decisively?" ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and gasped.

That's a bit too brazen!

Are you also qualified to say that someone else's is not? When you just refused, weren't you the most decisive?!

"Zhuge senior, Xia Lu is unscrupulous, don't blame."

Fang Mu smiled, pretending to keep a straight face, and then pulled Xia Yu away: "Go back and cultivate well, don't let down the good intentions of Zhuge seniors!" ”

Zhuge Song's face has only improved, and this old face is almost lost!

This kid still has a conscience and knows how to save some face for himself.

It wasn't until Fang Mu and Xia Yu returned to the backyard of the Law Enforcement Hall that a few Tianjiao in front of the door were able to walk, scattered, even if they were unwilling, they were helpless.

"Why refuse? The inheritance of spiritual void should not be in vain, you have a dessert in your mouth, and the benefits are indispensable. ”

"Why don't you want that, husband?"

“…… His word is not for me. ”

"Not for me either."

“……”

In the backyard, a young man and a woman secretly communicated with each other, and the traces of true qi fluctuations were very subtle, making it difficult for ordinary people to notice.

A cold snort came into Fang Mu's ears.

Fang Mu's face suddenly darkened, this old man, why did he still do such eavesdropping? Disrespectful for the old!

Zhuge Song was about to teach a lesson to the next generation, and suddenly his eyebrows froze.

He looked sideways to the horizon to the north.

"Can't hold it back......"

The old man's expression gradually became solemn, and he muttered: "This huge Nanling City is about to change the sky......

In an instant, his aura spread to the nine peaks, including the main peak at his feet!

Not long after, nine figures came from all directions, green clothes and cloud sleeves, dignified and decent, and their momentum was vaguely extraordinary.

"I don't know if Zhuge seniors suddenly called me to wait, what is the so-called matter?"

These nine people are all the pinnacle of the foundation building period, and they are the strongest orthodox in the Qingfeng Gate!

"Prepare yourself, the guests are coming to visit."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the nine blade masters suddenly changed slightly.

Among them, an old woman in a green robe frowned and asked, "When?" ”

Zhuge Song's throat moved slightly: "After the Tianjiao war." ”

……

……

In the pavilion by the pond, a middle-aged man sat in the pavilion, holding a bowl of fish food in his hand, closing his eyes and contemplating.

The sparkling pond and the mountain breeze blowing only light lines make it difficult to stir up its deep meaning, but when the fish food falls to the surface of the water, its character changes.

Hundreds of fish raised their heads, opened their mouths and kept sucking, competing for the food in every square inch.

"...... over there in Fengque Mansion," the middle-aged man groaned.

In the shadows, a hoarse voice came out: "The Lord of the Home, it has been carved up completely, at most half a year, the Qingfeng Gate will become the next target of those people." ”

Chi Ting was silent for a moment.

"Does Yu'er know about this?"

"The little young master has not returned from his cultivation outside the city, and he doesn't know about it."

"Tell him to go back to the family."

"But for the sake of the Tianjiao War?"

Plop ——!

The middle-aged man threw the bowl in his hand down the pond, splashing ripples, and countless fish scrambled to be the first.

He got up slowly, leaning on a strange-shaped cane, and said: "It's still early for Tianjiao to fight, besides, no one in the same generation is Yu'er's opponent, this matter is not important to my Ye family, don't forget, what day will it be in three months, compared to Tianjiao Zhan, the annual meeting in the family is more important, and everything else will be put aside for the time being." ”

"Miss'......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "Shameless things!" Mention her to do something! ”

The shadow hesitated: "Miss's heart disease is aggravated, I'm afraid it will be ...... if it continues like this."

After a while, the middle-aged man walked out of the pool pavilion, only in the blink of an eye, to a hundred steps away, into the house, leaving behind a sound of vicissitudes that was incompatible with his age.

"On the day of the annual meeting, the ban will be lifted, and we will discuss it later."

"Yes."