Chapter 997: Something Concerning Others

When Song Yizhi and Su Dai had a casual chat, the Venerable people at the table were quiet, and their thoughts were turning back and forth.

Legacy of the Beast God.

If there really is a Beast God Inheritance in the Relics of the Gods......

The people sitting here were not so enthusiastic about this inheritance, on the contrary, they only felt a headache! It's a headache!

The Beast God was a very powerful deity before he fell, and his legacy... For immortal cultivators, that inheritance may be the ladder to their path to godhood.

Becoming a god, this is also the ultimate goal of cultivating immortals, if there is that opportunity, who wouldn't want to?

Those proud sons of the heavens with great goals and lofty ambitions, they will definitely go to the secret realm for the inheritance of the beast god who doesn't know the truth or falsehood.

The Venerable Ones here are all from their young years, how they don't understand the thoughts of those disciples, this level of kung fu, they are really big-headed.

This kid is very ambitious, I don't know how many secret realms he has swept over the years, and now that the ruins of the gods are in front of him, does he really have no idea about the inheritance of the beast god who doesn't know whether it's true or not?

The palace master of the school palace turned his head to look at the man behind him, looking him up and down, with a clear disbelief in his eyes, "The truth? ”

Let's not say that he won't rob Song Yizhi, even if it's not Song Yizhi's, he doesn't have the habit of killing himself.

"What is the palace master's name?" The Lord of the Han Mansion waved his hand, "I'm very worried now, my son and a few other disciples are also among them, they have to go in." ”

Song Yizhi glanced at his old father, and then thought about it, "There are not many people in the demon world who are selected, Chu He, Wolf Xuchen...... These are all flying down from the Nether. ”

The palace master of the school palace glanced at Song Yizhi, and saw that although Song Yizhi was helpless, he did not refute Yan Lingyu, and couldn't help but feel that the relationship between the two was really good.

"Don't worry, I haven't inherited your place yet." Yan Lingyu opened his mouth with a big rebellious sentence.

How to say it, as far as their attitude towards themselves, they are afraid that they will turn their heads to themselves after encountering the Beast God Inheritance.

"......" The palace master is used to it, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

A long sigh sounded from the Han Mansion Lord, "The Young Palace Master of Yanling is really enviable for being so sensible, and the Palace Master is well nurtured. ”

"It's hard to tell whether there is a beast god inheritance in the ruins of the gods, there are so many gods in the upper realm, but I have never heard of a god who left a legacy before he fell." An elder of the Hidden Family spoke unhurriedly, trying to comfort these sad-faced Venerables.

In their opinion, if there was no Beast God inheritance in the Divine Ruins, how could it be so dangerous; Since the relics of the gods are so dangerous, there must be some good things in them, and this good thing may be the inheritance of the beast god.

Sometimes, the bloodline inheritance is indeed very powerful.

Sudai was silent.

"Lord Han's words are really ......" The Palace Master of the Palace shook his head, "Don't hurt me, what kind of temper this kid has, I also owe it to me, otherwise I would have been angry to death." ”

Song Luo glanced at her worried brother, and then silently turned around Feng Canglin, asking him to restrain the schadenfreude on his face.

Let's not say that Song Yizhi is the little princess of the demon world, as far as Song Yizhi God sacrifices to save the world, in the face of their little princess and life-saving benefactor, they will not covet the inheritance of the beast god at all.

He was really afraid that Yan Lingyu's brain would go to the beast god inheritance as soon as his brain was hot.

"Got it." Sudai spoke.

Song Yizhi glared at Su Dai angrily.

Yan Lingyu looked at the palace master of the Xue Palace who was about to become an ant on the hot pot, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in the inheritance of that Raushzi." ”

"Is your father worried?" Su Dai and Song Yizhi said.

Feng Canglin glanced at his eldest brother, and then restrained himself a little.

The Han Mansion Lord sighed again.

Yan Lingyu really wanted to give the palace master of the Xue Palace a pair of big eyes, "There are so many people who cultivate immortals, but how many gods are there?" Not to mention the gods, how many demigods are there? Even if I wanted to, I couldn't gamble on my life! ”

"If the beast god is not the phoenix clan, we will naturally believe this fake, but ......" A venerable man glanced at Feng Canglin, "It is not uncommon for the beast ancestor to stay in the inheritance, the beast god is a phoenix clan, I am afraid that the beast god god really stayed in the inheritance before the sacrifice." ”

If he wants to become a god, he can find Song Yizhi to open a back door to learn some experience of becoming a god, why bother to gamble on unrealistic things.

Looking at the Venerable who was more worried than the other, Feng Canglin was not worried at all.

Your Holiness's faces are even more worried.

They were so worried that they were about to lose their hair, and Feng Canglin, that relaxed, even a little gloating, was really annoying!

For the first time, I felt that this demon emperor was really underbeaten, can you join forces to beat him?

In the face of those jealous eyes, Feng Canglin showed a triumphant expression, which even more irritated those venerables with sad faces.

"The young lord has always been calm and calm, and he must not act blindly." The master of the school palace said a word of comfort dryly.

Even if there is really a beast god inheritance in the relics of the gods, that inheritance must be Song Yizhi's.

"The beast god is the Feng clan, and I know a little bit about the Feng clan." Yan Lingyu said bluntly, "I want to covet the inheritance left by the ancestors of the Feng clan?" I'm not crazy. ”

Su Dai looked at Song Yizhi's collapsed face, fierce and cute, if it weren't for Rong Yueyuan's fierce eyes, he really wanted to pinch her face.

The inheritance of the beast gods, what a great temptation, I'm afraid they will be bewitched!

"Don't say it, those disciples of the Yinlu Pavilion are young and vigorous, if they hear that the relics of the gods may have a beast god inheritance, I really don't dare to think that they can do anything." The master of the Musical Rhythm Pavilion was about to lose his hair in a state of worry.

My brother is old, and his temper is not so good, and if he is beaten, he will definitely not stop him.

"If only you can carry it." The palace master of the school palace spoke.

"To put it mildly, if I want to become a god, won't I just go to Song Yizhi directly?" Yan Lingyu continued to speak, "She is also the divine son of the Great God Chenling, she is not as practical as the ethereal inheritance?" ”

"You don't have a choice anyway." Su Dai's faint voice sounded again, "You are on the list of forced entry." ”

"You don't want to be a god?" The palace master of the school palace asked again.

"Or else?" Yan Lingyu asked rhetorically, and under the suspicious eyes of the palace master, he said, "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, you must have heard this, right?" ”

Naturally, this kid didn't need to worry too much, but he was worried about other disciples.

The palace master nodded.

Most of the demon cultivators selected by the demon world are geniuses who have flown up from the lower realm, and they have a respect for the branch branch, which is the inheritance of the beast god, but I am afraid that they will hold it in both hands and dedicate it to the branch after they meet it.

Su Dai's words directly made a lot of gloomy eyes fall on Feng Canglin.

"To put it mildly, what does the inheritance of this Feng clan have to do with other people?" An elder of a hermit family spoke bluntly.

It was indeed a little ugly to hear, but the Venerable at the table thought it was pleasant to hear.

Just like Yan Lingyu's words, if it is not my race, its heart will be different, how can the inheritance of the ancestors of the Feng clan be given to other races. (End of chapter)