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Chun Xiaojian is going crazy, and he has made such a big circle for a long time, and he hasn't asked him to accept it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What about the good choice?"

"What about the optional red envelopes?"

Chun Xiaojian wanted to cry without tears, and scolded angrily there.

Obviously, he wasn't ready to save the fantasy, but this time the system forced it into a corner.

Now, Pure Little Sword has no choice but to choose to accept it!

"I," Jun Xiaojian clenched his teeth, "accept!"

Pure Xiaojian's face was extremely serious, and he seemed to have made a big decision. But how could Chun Xiaojian know that his decision should have been made half a year ago.

The rainbow figure smiled: "I already know your answer." ”

"Leave the rest to me!"

"I will pass on all my legacies to you, and these will be the guarantee that you will stand tall and lead a group of fantasy people to rise up. ”

"As for when you will be able to digest it, it depends on your own understanding. ”

"These legacies of mine are both powerful and obscure, and it took me twenty years to understand them. If you can digest it in thirty years, I will already be very happy. ”

"Thirty years?" Pure Xiaojian glared, "It's been so long, why don't you just kill me!"

Originally, he thought that if he obtained the inheritance, he would be able to dominate the world immediately, but Nima still needed so long to digest and comprehend.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, Chun Xiaojian will not make such a shallow mistake.

After all, the ancestor of Dongxuanmen has passed away for so long, and what he left behind is only a wisp of remnant soul, at most, there are some remnants of consciousness, and there are some martial arts inheritances that can be passed on to pure small swords, even if they are extremely powerful, but just like the source spirit of [Taiya], the powerful martial arts are there, and you still need to digest and comprehend it yourself, even if you master it. If there is no majestic Xuan Power to urge, even in the powerful martial arts, the power that can be exerted is limited.

But having said that, the pure small sword has now been inherited, and it is inevitable that its strength will increase greatly, but it is still invincible.

When thousands of thoughts floated in the heart of the pure little sword, the rainbow light old man's sleeve robe waved, and the light and rain flashed in the sky, and finally it fell towards the pure little sword like rain, all of which were irrigated into the body of the pure little sword, and were absorbed by the body of the pure little sword.

"Ahh

Chun Xiaojian screamed miserably and shouted, "It's so cool!"

Nonsense, inheritance empowerment, that's naturally cool. Pure Xiaojian only felt that the strands of martial arts knowledge and cultivation comprehension swept through Pure Xiaojian's body like a torrent in an instant.

When the pure small sword accepted the inheritance, the other side of the East Xuanmen was full of roars.

The dazzling Xuan Power was surging, and Yue Butong output it with all his might, and it continued like raindrops to attack the mountain-like fierce beast in front of the mountain gate.

Roar!

Roar!

The scale armor of the fierce beast is so hard, not to mention that the one in front of him is one of the four top fierce beasts in Nanquan Base City. This mountain is full of spiritual energy, it is an excellent place to build a nest, this red-eyed fierce beast has been eyeing it for a long time, but there was Yue Butong's obstruction before, and the fierce beast could not attack it for a long time.

Last time, the red-eyed beast summoned a powerful stellar starry sky disaster beast to attack together, although it was repelled again by Yue Butong relying on the mountain protection array, but Yue Butong was seriously injured, and even the mountain protection array was completely destroyed.

This time, the beast healed its wounds and made a comeback. And Yue Butong's injuries are obviously not healed.

It has self-confidence, this time, it will definitely take this mountain treasure land!

Boom!

Yue Butong punched with all his strength, and the fierce beast was repelled dozens of meters, and the mountains and rocks along the way rolled, thunder bursts, and thousands of forests were instantly razed to the ground!

The monster roared in pain.

It hurts!

But it's still within the scope of bearing.

Stabilizing his body, the red-eyed beast rushed up again, he knew that Yue Butong was already at the end of the strong crossbow, as long as he survived this wave of fierce attacks, then it was time for it to fight back.

Yue Butong attacked almost frantically, and the Xuan Power poured out without reservation, rumbling on the hard scale armor of the fierce beast.

The fierce beast was directly beaten into the downwind, and was completely suppressed by Yue Butong.

But as everyone knows, Yue Butong's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

The color of despair is getting stronger and stronger!

"Master, the master is so powerful!"

"It won't be long before the master wins, and the beast will be beaten away. ”

In the back mountain, Situ Jian, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, couldn't help jumping up excitedly, and said to his master with joy on his face.

Zhang Ru didn't answer, she looked at the battle in the sky seriously, but every time the time dragged on, Zhang Ru's worried face turned pale!

"Situ, you go quickly, go to Siguo Cliff, call your senior brother, and go down the mountain from the secret passage!"

"Tell your brother, don't come back, never again. ”

"If your senior brother is still thinking about Xin'er, let him go to [Fire Blue Blade] and pick up Xin'er!"

Zhang Ru pulled Situ Jian and handed a key to Situ Jian, his face full of anxiety.

Situ Jian couldn't help but be stunned, "Master, what's wrong, why are you leaving, I'm not leaving, the master is obviously about to win, I won't leave!"

Situ Jian is not stupid, seeing his wife Zhang Ru's anxious face, he has already guessed some things, but he still doesn't want to believe it, and shouted stubbornly.

"Let's go!" Zhang Ru pushed him hard.

"Don't go, Master, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm going to be with you!"

Situ Jian was already crying, his wife's words were obviously his last words, and after getting along for so long, Situ Jian had already regarded himself as a person from Dongxuanmen.

Now it seems that life and death are parting, and tears have already surged into Situ Jian's entire eyes.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the always gentle and kind master slapped Situ Jian in the face at this moment.

"I'll say one more thing, let's go!"

"If you still have me, your master, and Dongxuanmen in your heart, let me go immediately!"

"With your senior brother, leave immediately, and don't come back. ”

Zhang Ru's stern voice made Situ Jian stunned, and he looked at his wife who was already full of tears.

For a long time, Situ Jian knelt on the ground and bowed his head!

"Master, I'll find Senior Brother!"

"Senior brother will definitely have a way. ”

Tears fell and formed in the air, and Situ Jian's red lip bit the bleeding, and then he still turned around and rushed towards Siguo Cliff!

Zhang Ru looked at the direction in which Situ Jian disappeared, looked at the peak of the Siguo Cliff, his lips opened slightly, and he murmured softly: "Little sword, Xin'er, I will entrust it to you." ”

The murmuring sound went away with the wind, and immediately, a water-green long sword appeared in Zhang Ru's hand.

With the surging power and the light footsteps, the master Zhang Ru rushed out of the cave and rushed towards the battlefield in the air.

On the mountain road, Situ Jian howled and cried, crying while rushing to the cliff with his life!

"Senior brother, senior brother, you will definitely have a way!"

And thinking about the cliff, the pure small sword is closing its eyes and deep in the cave, the recipient and the ancestors inherited.