"It's a pity that a piece of jade actually cultivates those miscellaneous things, if you concentrate on sword training, your future achievements are limitless. The sword slave appeared in the sky and looked at Yechen with a look of resentment.

Mr. Sword appeared, turned into a sword and appeared in the air in front of Yechen, his tone was much calmer, and he said lightly: "You and I have lost the love between master and apprentice, if you still want to get inheritance from me, don't think about it." ”

As for Yu Qingyang, who came with Yechen, he had long been ignored by the two. It is impossible for a person whose heart is not to be attached to the Terrans to obtain their true inheritance.

Yechen laughed, looked at the two of them with a very bright smile, and said with a smile: "I'm here, it's just to see you, and by the way, I will bring you a new friend!"

When Yechen's voice fell, he flashed to the side, and then pointed at Yu Qingyang beside him with his palm, and said with a smile: "Look at it, what's the difference?"

"Corpse Clan?" the two of them were obviously very dissatisfied, and the sword slave's old face was even more sneering, and said, "It's just that it's just a corpse, it's no different!"

Mr. Jian watched quietly, although he didn't say a word, but it was also equivalent to indirectly showing his attitude.

The corpse clan is always the enemy of the human race, and there has never been another one in history.

Yechen smiled and said softly, "Didn't you say it last time, as long as he can be completely loyal to the Terrans, you can take him as an apprentice." ”

The sword slave sneered: "The corpse clan is treacherous and has no friendship, how can it be loyal to the human race. ”

Yechen said lightly: "I can guarantee it!"

"How can you guarantee it?" the sword slave asked with a sneer.

Yechen said: "What do you want me to do to believe it!"

The sword slave said: "For the corpse clan, we can't trust it. ”

"This, a scoundrel!" Yechen sighed, and then said to Qing Yang, "Swear to the heavens, all the gods in the sky will be our enemies in the future, especially the gods of the underworld." ”

Yu Qingyang said: "I, Yu Qingyang, swear to the heavens that in the future, all the gods in the sky will be our enemies, especially the gods of the underworld. ”

The sword slave said in a deep voice: "You really dare to swear!"

Oaths are not trivial, especially believers, if they swear to the Lord God they believe in, they will be sensed by the Lord God, and for the Lord God, this is completely blasphemous.

This oath is equivalent to cutting off Yu Qingyang's path of believing in the god of the underworld.

And a corpse clan, if he doesn't believe in the god of the underworld, it is impossible to cultivate other powers. His highest achievement can only reach Emperor Wu.

"However, if you want to obtain this supreme inheritance with a few vows, you also think that our inheritance is too cheap. The sword slave sneered.

Yechen said lightly: "Okay, don't pretend, I haven't forgotten, when we first entered your black tower, you know what we were thinking in our hearts." Don't you know whether Yu Qingyang is truly loyal to me? Isn't your mind-reading technique useless now?"

At this moment, the sword slave put away his sneer, stared at Yechen with his eyes tightly and said, "Boy, what did you do to him?"

"This is my secret!" Yechen said very calmly, and he was a little relieved in his heart, now it seems that Jian Nu and the others can also know their general thoughts, and they are not so magical as mind reading, otherwise, they would have learned the power of their contract a long time ago.

Mr. Sword finally spoke up and said lightly: "It's hard to imagine that you can turn a corpse into a loyal slave, you are breaking the taboo." You will become the worst enemy of the Immortal. ”

Yechen smiled indifferently: "I have never been a picky eater, all the gods in the sky are my enemies, whoever endangers the human race, I will destroy whom." A god of the underworld, too little. ”

The house slave said coldly: "Boy, when you knew the power of those main gods, you wouldn't say that. ”

"Oh, that means you don't know me yet, and you haven't practiced mind reading yet!" Yechen said with a smile.

In the dark period of that year, he was just the son of a slave under the rule of a foreign race, not to mention those martial emperors, even if he was an ordinary martial king, he could easily kill himself.

At that time, Emperor Wu was as invincible as the heavens, and Yechen himself felt that it was impossible for him to succeed in resisting, and he was 100% sure that his people would be killed.

However, Yechen let out an angry roar in front of the Martial God Monument without hesitation, opening the prelude to rebelling against the alien race.

At that time, the comrades-in-arms were weak and pitiful.

And now, Yechen knows that there are still many colleagues on the starry sky battlefield who are resisting the alien race, and there are still many heroes of the human race who block the attack of the alien race, at least countless times better than the original self.

That's enough.

The house slave continued to sneer: "Boy, if this Yu Qingyang obtains the inheritance, I am afraid that it will be stolen by you." You thief, think the old man can't see it?"

For this, Yechen didn't admit it, and said with a smile: "How could I do such a shameless thing." In addition, in order to be able to prevent others from disturbing you, I have arranged for people to guard the outside world for a long time, no one can get close, and it is thanks to you that I have successfully broken through, and from now on, the outside world will be ruled by me, and the believers of the gods will finally be free. ”

"You?" said the sword slave angrily, "you're threatening us?"

guarded the entrance, and Yechen didn't let anyone in, which meant that they only had one choice for Yu Qingyang.

Yechen is telling them that they will either choose Yu Qingyang, or they will always guard this empty tower in the future.

Yechen smiled: "Yu Qingyang is very suitable, isn't it?"

Mr. Jian said lightly: "It's hard to believe that the corpse clan has completely inherited the talent of the previous life, and moreover, they haven't cultivated the power of death yet. ”

The sword slave said coldly: "But the corpse clan is a corpse clan after all, the stronger his strength, the more he will derive the power of death, and no one can change this." His power is destined to be impure. ”

Yechen said lightly: "I haven't tried it, how do you know? Could it be that the power of the sword of cultivation can't crush the power of death? Perhaps, it is possible for you to cultivate a genius who defies the sky, such as a genius like Yu Qingyang, it is very likely that it will not appear again." ”

Yu Qingyang is a peerless genius who cultivates swordsmanship, surpassing Yechen, and at this point, Sword Slave and Mr. Sword have already made up their minds.

If it weren't for Yu Qingyang's dislike to the human race before, there would have been nothing wrong with Yechen a long time ago, and even, Yechen might not have been able to emerge from the Black Tower alive.

Now what Sword Slave and Mr. Sword are entangled with is the identity of the corpse clan.

Mr. Jian opened his mouth and said calmly: "Perhaps, you can try, if not, you will destroy it." I'd rather cut off the inheritance than dirty it. ”

"Try?" the sword slave murmured, finally having a hint of compromise, and then looked at the night.

Yechen said, "Then try it." If it really can't be cultivated, then it's ruined. ”

In order to obtain this inheritance, Yechen is also willing to gamble, the left and right are just a corpse of Yu Qingyang, and if he wins the bet, he may gain a inheritance comparable to the spirit scripture.

And this inheritance can also be integrated into existing power.

(End of chapter)