"Boom!"

The Zixiao Inheritance Light Ball moved for a while, shuttling back and forth between the two Xiao Ruo at great speed, as if wondering why there were two heirs?

In the end, the inheritance still did not choose a real successor.

For a moment, the chaotic inheritance light ball actually reversed its direction directly and flew away aimlessly upward.

"Still want to go? Since I can't choose, let me come! ”

Luo Xuan's right hand was in a grasping form, and with a wave of it downward, the Zixiao Inheritance Light Ball was easily captured and fell back into his palm.

Then, I saw him one side by one, violently grabbing both sides of the inheritance light ball, intending to directly violently split it into two.

Even if the inheritance light ball resisted as much as possible, it was torn in two with a "snap", and a large number of purple spells escaped from it.

Luo Hang didn't waste time, he estimated in his heart, grabbed half of the spells and sent them to the eyebrows of the white-clothed Xiaoruo and the red-clothed Xiaoruo respectively.

"That's it." Luo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

This process is not so simple, tearing the inheritance violence in half is a bold attempt, and the operation is not simple.

Luo Hang also tensed his spirit, so there was no mistake.

Otherwise, this Zixiao inheritance may be gone by now.

As the purple spell entered the body, both Xiao Ruo briefly entered a state of emptiness separated from the outside world.

An abundance of spiritual light surrounded the two of them.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the core of the mortal realm, isolated from the outside world, the Heavenly Dao of the Cultivation Realm would probably rain down heavenly thunder after sensing the changes in their bodies.

At this moment, Luo Hang suddenly noticed something and glanced sideways behind him.

A hazy figure caught his eye.

"Inheritance?" Luo Hang saw through the essence of the hazy figure at a glance.

This hazy figure was also as Luo Hang expected, but it was as stiff as a pre-set program and said, "My heir, congratulations on obtaining the recognition of Zixiao Qi. ”

The next period of time was a bunch of nonsense.

Luo Xuan didn't bother to listen, so he simply turned around and observed the situation of his two sisters, and only turned back when the photo beeped was over.

"My heir, I was killed by traitors, you have my inheritance, remember to avenge me, otherwise, the qi of Zixiao will pour into the meridians, and you will be entangled in karma and die!"

"What hatred? What resentment? Don't talk nonsense. Luo Xuandao.

“……”

Liuying didn't seem to expect Luo Hang to say this, and after hesitating for a while, he continued to answer: "My enemy, Xianshan-Qingxiao Zhenren!" ”

"A powerhouse in the Cave Void True Human Realm?"

"Good."

"No, you can get out." Luo hung his hand.

“……”

"Presumptuous! Do you know who I am? ”

"Eh, you're almost done, don't continue to pretend, a parasite hiding in the Zixiao inheritance, and really treat yourself as a green onion? I advise you to tell me where you came from as soon as possible. ”

"Presumptuous! Your relatives and friends will surely be gone! ”

After all, this photo is intended to attract the Zixiao Qi in the inheritance to affect the inheritance process of the two Xiaoruo.

But he beckoned again and again, but there was no response.

"What!" I was very surprised when I took a photo.

And it wasn't until this moment that he showed his intelligence.

Obviously, this is not some pre-set photo, but a real soul body.

"Oh no, it's exposed!"

After taking a photo, he tried to find a way out of here.

But when he took a long turn, he found that he seemed to be trapped in some small world.

"It seems to be just a wisp of soul with a low IQ." Luo said in suspense.

Dare to pretend to be forced in his small world, I really don't know how to write dead words?

With a single thought, Luo Hang crushed it.

Luo Hang beckoned, and the remaining memory fragments of the soul were all grabbed and displayed in front of his eyes.

However, this wisp of soul was obviously specially created, and the memories contained were extremely limited, and there was not much useful information at all.

"Zixiao Zhenren?" In the end, a clear picture appeared in front of Luo Hang's eyes.

This is a scene of a real monk wearing a purple Taoist robe and immortal wind dao bones holding a divine sword and confronting another real monk.

Could this be the Qingxiao real person in the mouth of the soul? Luo Hang was curious.

The honorific titles are so similar, the relationship between Zixiao Zhenren and Jing Qingxiao must be extraordinary, maybe it is still a brother-in-law relationship.

It seems that the scope of the investigation will be expanded in the future, and it is necessary to form an investigation circle not only limited to Zixiao Zhenren.

Luo Hang planned carefully in his heart.

Anyone who has anything to do with Zixiao must investigate it.

After doing this, Luo Xuan restored everything to calm, as if the wisp of distraction had never appeared.

Time turns.

The refining process over there of the two Xiao Ruo was also nearing completion.

"It's coming!" Luo Hang's eyes froze, and then he was ready to greet him.

The next moment, two completely different forces swept in.

But for Luo Hang, these two forces are like a breeze.

Luo Hang held his two sisters one by one.

"How, what other useful information did you get?" Luo Hang asked softly.

The two girls were still a little confused, and replied one after another.

Xiaoruo in white: "Yes...... Xianshan ...... Ancestor ......"

The red-clothed Xiaoruo: "Demon Realm...... Charming ......"

Both girls gave him a nice clue.

"Zhongyu, it's bound to go." Luo Hang sighed.

After a few moments, both girls came to their senses.

The white-clothed Xiaoruo didn't know why, and a line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes the moment he saw the broken sword.

"Okay, okay, why are you still crying?" Luo Xuan gently stroked away the tears, took the white-clothed Xiaoruo into his arms, and comforted.

"Allure Sword, the name of this sword ......"

After a while, the white-clothed Xiaoruo stopped sobbing, and her lips opened lightly.

"Oh? Allure Sword? What is the origin of this sword? ”

"It's ...... A very important person's, just ...... Can't remember. The white-clothed Xiaoruo covered her head, looking very uncomfortable.

"Then don't think about it, let it be, I'll be on top of it when the sky falls." Luo Hang continued to reassure.

Then, he took care of the red-clothed Xiaoruo again.

"Are you alright?"

"No, but I'm so confused, I want to cry."

The red-clothed Xiaoruo's eyes were also full of tears, and Luo Xuan's heart was about to hurt when he saw it.

"Okay, don't be sad, things will come to light sooner or later, the most important thing now is to adjust your mentality and integrate all the information that can be used." Luo Xuandao.

"Hmm."

Under Luo Hang's comfort, the two girls finally calmed down, and one of them buried themselves in Luo Hang's chest for comfort.

Beauty is in the arms, fragrant as jade.

At this moment, Luo Xuan couldn't help but be a little grateful for the wisp of distraction.

If he had known, he would not have been eliminated, but suppressed.

……