"Ji Ruxue, who believes what you say?" The Heavenly Snake Prince glanced at Ji Ruxue with disdain.

The monks present, who would dare to say that they are not here for the inheritance?

"Brother Heavenly Snake, what you said is wrong, in front of you, how dare Ruxue get involved in the inheritance?" Ji Ruxue looked at the Heavenly Snake Boy and slapped a sycophant.

"Count you as acquaintances. The Heavenly Snake Boy was quite useful, and his face gradually softened.

After Ji Ruxue's arrival, there were monks from other places who arrived.

It's just that compared to the Dragon Clan, the Heavenly Snake Clan, the Blue Silver Clan, and the Imperial Dynasty, the background behind him is not so big.

However, these people should not be underestimated, every monk who came was powerful, and his cultivation was not below the Linghai stage.

Almost all of the leaders are the younger generation, and behind these younger generations, they all have their own protectors, and their strength ranges from Tongxuan to transcendence.

Han Fei and Nie Chuan were standing behind the lord of Tianfeng Mansion, both looking for their respective targets, Han Fei was looking for Meng Tu, and Nie Chuan was looking for Situ Yu.

Situ Jin died, and he, the protector, could not escape the blame, but it was useless to dodge, only to inform Situ Yu and let the forces behind Situ Yu take revenge.

Killing God Meng Qianjun, these five words should be able to save his life.

It's not that I'm not strong, it's that the enemy is too strong.

Han Fei searched for a long time, but still didn't find Meng Tu's figure, so he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, thinking that Meng Tu was dead.

And what he didn't know was that Meng Tu had already entered the Candle Dragon Hall through the "Dragon Transformation", and was experiencing unimaginable changes at this time.

......

In the Candle Dragon Palace, Meng Tuzheng walked in a dark without light with a wary expression.

Around him, there were occasional shadows, like lightning attacking Meng Tu.

And Meng Tu couldn't dodge every time he wanted to, because the speed of these shadows was too fast, so he couldn't dodge.

"Whew. ”

Meng Tu stabbed out fifteen swords in an instant, only stabbing an afterimage, without the expected sense of entity.

"I'm not fast enough. ”

Meng Tu soon discovered that his sword was not fast enough to stab the shadow.

Meng Tu gritted his teeth, endured the injuries suffered by the hidden shadow attack, and stabbed the shadow of the attack with a sword, no matter whether he could be stabbed or not, every time he stabbed with all his strength.

Time passed, and Meng Tu didn't know how long he had been in this darkness, and he didn't know if he could get out of the darkness.

All he knows now is to draw out the sword, out the sword, and do his best every time.

In this way, his sword speed became faster and faster, and the fifteen swords increased in an instant.

When I don't know how long it has been, Meng Tu has changed from a young man in the prime of life to an old man in the twilight, he has been able to cast the ninety-nine swords in an instant.

However, he felt that his life was coming to an end, and even the sword did not live up to the original energy.

From time to time, a shadow in the darkness attacked Meng Tu in the twilight, which made him even worse.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of brown blood spurted out, and Meng Tu sensed that the deadline was approaching.

However, Meng Tu still did not forget to stab the last sword in his life.

At the moment when Meng Tu took out the sword, a black phantom was formed in the middle of the original ninety-nine sword lights, and the ninety-nine sword lights on the periphery merged into the phantom in the blink of an eye, and then finally merged into a sword.

At the end of the day, the peach jade sword in his hand roared softly, and a sword intent rose from Meng Tu's body.

Meng Tu seemed to be back to the light, his spirit was flying, looking at the peach jade sword in his hand, his expression was incredulous.

"A hundred swords are formed in an instant, and the sword intent comes out, I have comprehended the sword intent of fast?"

Meng Tu stabbed out with a sword, comparable to the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed a shadow that attacked him.

At the moment when the shadow is stabbed, it starts to glow from the shadow, and then illuminates the entire space.

After Meng Tu opened his eyes, he found that he was standing outside the gate of the palace, and he had not yet entered the door.

At the entrance of the palace, there was a golden ripple that blocked the entrance.

At this moment, the golden ripples faded away, revealing the portal.

The long-lost strength returned to his body, and Meng Tu touched his smooth face, and couldn't help but feel incredible.

"What's going on, was it just a dream?"

A sword stabbed out, the sword intent appeared, and the sword light was like lightning, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

"But what's the matter with this sword intent? Could it be that I've spent hundreds of years in that space, but the real time has only passed for a moment?"

Meng Tu was shocked, what kind of existence could have such means! It can make people spend a hundred years like a dream, but the reality is only for a moment.

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Meng Tu held the peach jade sword in his hand and walked into the palace step by step.

The moment he stepped into the palace, Meng Tu felt a wave of coercion sweeping over, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"What?"

Meng Tu slowly raised his head in horror.

I saw that there was a golden skeleton in the palace, and this skeleton Meng Tu was very familiar with.

It is the skeleton that appears in his mind when he enters the whirlpool of the Candle Dragon Palace, and this picture will appear in the mind of every monk entering the whirlpool of the Candle Dragon Hall, but he didn't care, Meng Tu also had a guess at the beginning, but he was not sure, and then put it aside.

At this time, when he saw the skeleton again, Meng Tufang knew that the monster that appeared in his mind was the candle dragon.

The coercion from above the skeleton made Meng Tu unable to stand upright, and could only kneel on the ground.

Suddenly, an ancient voice sounded in Meng Tu's mind.

"Hey, I didn't expect to be waiting for a Terran who used the dragon transformation. ”

Meng Tu looked around, but he didn't find any figures, and he didn't know where the sound came from.

"Don't look at it, I'm right in front of you. ”

Meng Tu looked towards the skeleton in front of him. I saw a black mist slowly floating above the skeleton, and then condensed into a humanoid phantom.

The virtual shadow has no substance, it is illusory but real.

"Terran boy, since you are allowed to come in, and you are also given a chance, as for how much you can get, it depends on your own creation. ”

Meng Tu looked at the figure and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the seniors, is that dream-like time just now?"

"It's just a small measure, and it can't be put on the table. The words of the illusory figure made Meng Tu stunned.

It's not on the table?

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, three glowing clusters of light appeared in front of Meng Tu.

The phantom pointed to the first light cluster and said: "This first creation is a drop of my essence blood, after you absorb it, you can have my bloodline, I believe you should also know my identity, I am the candle dragon." ”

Without waiting for Meng Tu to speak, the phantom directly said the treasures in the other two light clusters.

"This second treasure is a token through which you can go to a mysterious auction house. In this auction house, there are all kinds of treasures, only you can't think of it, there is nothing they don't have.

And I can't say what the third treasure is, I just know that it is very precious, and I am able to connect my inheritance to all worlds through it. ”

Meng Tu's eyes stared at the three light clusters with blazing eyes. This is the inheritance, from the creation in the Candle Dragon Palace, any kind, is precious.

First of all, that drop of essence blood, without a doubt, is definitely the essence blood of the candle dragon. After absorbing it yourself, you can have the bloodline of the candle dragon, comprehend the power of time in the bloodline, and greatly increase your strength.

And the second token, compared to the first, is dispensable for Meng Tu. This is only because Meng Tu's cultivation is too low to reach the higher world.

In the eyes of the high-ranking monks, this token was even more precious than the candle dragon essence blood.

Because there is everything in the auction house, as long as you are willing to pay the price. For example, the essence blood of the candle dragon is not guaranteed to be sold at the auction house.

And the third treasure is even more incredible, this treasure can make the candle dragon inheritance connect to the ten thousand worlds, it is incredible to think about it.

What kind of existence is the candle dragon, a great saint-level figure, such an existence, and it also depends on the third treasure to connect the ten thousand worlds, and it is very anti-heaven to think about it.

Meng Tu licked his lips, only to feel that his throat was dry, and he swallowed his saliva vigorously and asked, "Senior, dare to ask me how to obtain these three creations?"

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and such a precious treasure must have a price.

"It's very simple, the Supreme Battle of All Races, win ten games to get essence blood, get a token in a hundred games, and get the third treasure at the same level. But, it's hard for you. ”

The phantom's tone was full of disapproval, and he could feel that Meng Tu's cultivation was not strong, and he could break through the middle stage of spiritual wisdom.

As for the fast sword intent, it is only a small success, and it is not worth mentioning to the Tianjiao Supreme of the Ten Thousand Realms.

The Tianjiao Supreme of the Ten Thousand Worlds, who does not have the comprehension intention? Without the comprehension intention, can he dare to call the Tianjiao?

And the terrifying existence in Tianjiao Supreme, the comprehension of the meaning is not only Xiaocheng, but some have already reached the consummation and began to comprehend the next realm.

Therefore, the phantom will not be optimistic about Meng Tu.

"Dare to ask the seniors, when will this supreme battle start?" Meng Tu also knew that his strength was still not enough. If you participate in the Supreme Battle now, then you may not be able to even take a game.

"Ten years. The phantom slowly spit out two words, which made Meng Tu breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, there are ten years.

However, ten years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. Meng Tu was also not sure that he would be able to sweep the Linghui period like he did in Fengyun City.

Because of the Supreme War of All Races, all of them are Tianjiao and demons, and it is very difficult to achieve the same level of respect.

However, there is at least a decade left to prepare, and it is better to start now.

"Then if I complete the test, how will I get these treasures?" Meng Tu asked suspiciously.

"You have this key, as long as you can complete the test, it will naturally move you to the Candle Dragon Palace. I saw a golden key appear in front of Meng Tu.

Meng Tu took the key and solemnly put it in his arms. This key is very important, it can be said that it is the most important key in his whole body now.

"Alright, I'll send you out. Seeing Meng Tu put away the key, the phantom said.

At this moment, a young man in a black robe walked out of Meng Tu's body.

The young man is handsome, slender, and has a dusty breath all over his body, the only fly in the ointment is that this young man's body is a little illusory.

"Candle Dragon, do you know me?" the young man looked at the phantom, his face expressionless, and his expression was majestic.

"Are you...... Are you him? No, you're not him. The black mist on the phantom's body trembled, obviously surprised.

"I'm him, but I'm not him, I'm just a remnant of his knowledge. The young man's tone was a little sluggish.

"A wisp of remnant consciousness can possess such a strong soul body, it is worthy of the one! Like me, I can only rely on the soul nourishing wood to survive, maybe one day I will completely leave this world. From the phantom's words, I could feel the sadness in the phantom's heart.

No matter how gorgeous you are, after death is also a handful of loess, even if you rely on treasures to live in the world, you will inevitably disappear the fate.

For a moment, the two remnant souls fell silent.

"Candle Dragon, give him your essence blood. ”