【Volume 2】Awakening from a Dream Chapter 147: Demon Emperor Inheritance

As the woman in the purple dress opened her eyes, the energy in the fox demon statue began to surge again, and this sudden change naturally attracted Zhou Qingdu's attention.

Zhou Qingdui slowly turned his head, only to see a pair of eyes like ten thousand years of frost staring at him, and a shocking chill was permeating his body, as if this "forbidden land on earth" was about to start winter in the blink of an eye.

This person's soul power is the most powerful that Zhou Qingdui has seen so far in this forbidden land.

Zhou Qingwan was stared at by this look, and subconsciously took a step back, clenching the sword in his hand tightly.

After all, he couldn't confirm whether the woman in the purple dress he had unintentionally released was friend or foe.

The woman in the purple dress looked at him expressionlessly, raised her hand slowly, and with a flick of her fingers, the sword in Zhou Qingdu's hand was instantly knocked to the ground by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, before Zhou Qingdui could react, she slapped out another palm, and a palm print made of frost instantly slapped on Zhou Qingdu's body.

Strangely, Zhou Qingdui didn't feel any changes in his body.

However, the next moment, Zhou Qingdui's soul was actually detached and turned into an illusory "Zhou Qingdui" standing above.

It is not the incarnation of the primordial god that Zhou Qingdui has cultivated in his current realm, but he has really beaten out his three souls and seven spirits together!

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdu's face condensed slightly, stared at the woman in the purple dress and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?" ”

The woman in the purple dress glanced at him, but she didn't pay attention to his question, but her figure moved instantly and came to Zhou Qingdui.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in the purple dress slapped out another palm, as if to annihilate his soul!

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui knew that he could no longer be indifferent, but after a moment of thought, it seemed that he had not cultivated any soul-specific spells?

Now that he is out of the flesh, he can't even mobilize his true qi!

But that palm, in an instant, was already head-on, about to bombard him!

Zhou Qingdui didn't notice that now on his soul body, a few blood-colored threads had faintly appeared.

And when this palm slammed down on Zhou Qingdu's "body", a golden light instantly emerged from his body, dissolving the sky-splitting ice palm!

Then, under Zhou Qingdu's soul body, a golden lotus phantom appeared.

Seeing this, the woman in the purple dress turned slightly condensed, and finally spoke: "The inheritance of the great power of the Buddha? Human, I can't kill you, get out of here. ”

With that, the woman in the purple dress returned to the fox demon statue.

Zhou Qingdui looked at the golden lotus phantom under him, secretly relieved, and couldn't help but be a little lucky, if it weren't for the gift of the old saint of dust, I'm afraid he would really be killed by the woman in the purple dress now.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingdu's mind couldn't help but reappear the old sage who was always smiling.

I don't know, now that there is no saint in the Lotus Cave Heaven, what should the white-clothed monk Chen Xuannan do in the face of the surging crises from all sides?

I inexplicably received the dying gift of the Buddhist saint, and along the way, I have helped him turn evil into good fortune many times. But if Zhou Qingwan knew that this opportunity was so big, he would never have taken it.

The dying gift of a saint is a great gift for anyone, any monk of the three religions!

In this regard, he was grateful and at the same time had a clear conscience.

Zhou Qingwan thought that he hadn't done anything to take over such an opportunity, so he had always been curious about why this old sage of Buddhism could be so generous, and why he had to give him a chance!

What did Mr. Ye once agree with the Mortal Compassion Monk?

When is the real time?

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingdu's mood became heavy for no reason. He knew that he had some burdens to pick, but now, whether it was Mr. Ye or the Mortal Monk, no one told him.

In fact, since he was young, Zhou Qingwan has been very grateful to Mr. Ye. His self-cultivation was given by Mr. Ye, and if one day, Mr. Ye wanted to do something by himself, he would never refuse.

Because Mr. Ye will definitely not let himself do things with a guilty conscience.

Zhou Qingwan firmly believed.

At this time, a cold voice interrupted his thoughts: "If you don't leave, even if I can't kill you, I will definitely seal you here for a thousand years!" ”

Zhou Qingdui was stunned, and immediately flew back into his body.

After returning to his body, Zhou Qingdui stretched his body for a while, and saw that the woman in the purple dress actually took his Burial Immortal Sword in her hand, staring at the strange black qi on the tip of the Burial Immortal Sword that had not yet dissipated.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui waved unceremoniously, and the Burial Immortal Sword instantly flew back into his hand.

The woman in the purple dress suddenly fixed her gaze on him, and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Why should I tell you?" Zhou Qingdu's face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice.

After hearing his words, the woman in the purple dress seemed to be a little annoyed, and raised her illusory palm again and slapped it with one palm!

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui said coldly: "Do you still want to come?" ”

When the words fell, his other hand condensed the sword qi, and one sword turned into ten million swords, all of which slashed towards the woman in the purple skirt!

The palm containing the monstrous chill was instantly broken by this sword, and the woman in the purple dress was now also in danger!

The purple-dressed woman's face was slightly condensed, but after all, she was only a remnant soul now, and she didn't have too many means and strength to compete with a peak Yuan Shen Realm cultivator!

And at this time, Zhou Qingdui suddenly moved his fingers, and those sword qi stopped instantly, and then slowly dissipated.

Seeing this, the woman in the purple dress said coldly: "What do you mean by this? ”

"I don't mean anything else, I just don't want to kill you." Zhou Qingdui said indifferently.

After that, Zhou Qingdu's body moved, and he flew towards the center of the altar with his sword.

And at this time, the woman in the purple dress immediately turned into a cold wind and came in front of Zhou Qingdu.

Zhou Qingwan looked at the woman in the purple dress in front of her, and finally couldn't help it, "What are you going to do?" ”

The woman in the purple dress was expressionless, glanced at the girl in the white dress lying on the sarcophagus behind her, and said softly: "Do you recognize her?" ”

"That's nature. Otherwise I wouldn't have come to this place. Zhou Qingwan said without hesitation.

The woman in the purple dress glanced at him, but did not immediately reply. Instead, he slapped his palm towards the sarcophagus, and a palm appeared on top of the sarcophagus.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingdui was a little worried in his heart, and the sword in his hand was also held tighter.

But the palm of the hand just stretched out a finger and gently pressed it on Bai Yusu's eyebrows.

Then, the woman in the purple dress took it back and said softly, "Well, I have seen it in her memory." You go, she's not in danger here. ”

Zhou Qingdui didn't speak, looked at Bai Yusu who was lying quietly, and then stared at the woman in the purple dress, still standing in place.

The woman in the purple dress seemed to see what he was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I am a member of the fox clan, so naturally I won't hurt her." ”

With that, her body trembled, and a huge purple-haired fox phantom appeared behind her.

Zhou Qingwan shook his head: "As for Your Excellency's identity, I know it below." But I'm a little puzzled, why did the white girl lie on this sarcophagus? ”

"Forget it, you may not be able to get out, and let me tell you. She has the most powerful bloodline of my fox clan, and is now receiving the inheritance of the fox emperor of my time. ”

There was a trace of imperceptible sadness on the face of the woman in the purple dress, but she said an answer that made Zhou Qingdu's heart tremble!

Demon Emperor Inheritance!

Although Zhou Qingdui was shocked in his heart, he did not show it, and after stabilizing his mind, he said in a deep voice: "Since the white girl is accepting the inheritance, why is there no movement at all?" Besides, the fox clan, as the leading clan of the entire demon clan, why did the inheritance appear in this place? ”

The woman in the purple dress was a little helpless after hearing this: "This is because after the fall of the Fox Emperor in that great battle, he used his last physical strength to evolve this altar here, and forcibly left behind our remnant souls, which have survived in this great array to this day, in order to seek the hope of resurrection." But because the power of your white girl's bloodline and the power of the formation attracted each other, I brought her over in the dark. But after too much time, the power left on the altar has faded, and now it is impossible to open the formation and carry out the inheritance. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingwan frowned slightly, but at the same time, the words of the woman in the purple skirt caused an uproar in his heart!

The Demon Emperor fell, evolved the altar, and left a legacy ......

These things made Zhou Qingwan even more curious about this "forbidden land on earth"!

Zhou Qingdui said in a deep voice: "Do you know what kind of place this place is? ”

The woman in the purple dress frowned, and her figure suddenly disappeared in front of Zhou Qingdu's eyes.

The next moment, the illusory soul body of the woman in the purple skirt appeared in the sky above the entire forbidden land, and she saw the broken mountains and rivers of corpses all over the place, and in her eyes, everything was desolate.

The woman in the purple dress sighed, returned to the altar, stared at Zhou Qingdui and said in a deep voice: "Human beings, if you don't know anything about the things of our time, how did you get in?" ”

Zhou Qingwan sighed helplessly: "I can't help it!" If I don't come, I'll be dead. ”

To his words, the woman in the purple dress didn't say anything, but pointed to the burial immortal sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "This sword, is it yours?" ”

Zhou Qingwan nodded heavily.

Seeing this, the woman in the purple dress stared at the sword for a long time before she slowly asked, "Do you want to go out?" ”

Zhou Qingwan nodded heavily again, looking at her helplessly.

Isn't this nonsense?

The woman in the purple dress said in a deep voice: "I can tell you how to get out, but ......"

Without waiting for the woman in the purple dress to finish speaking, Zhou Qingdui interrupted her, "I want to go out with the white girl, if not, I will take the white girl and go by myself." You can't stop me, and I'm not completely out of the way to take the white girl away from this sarcophagus! One day, when I become stronger, it won't hurt to bring the White Girl to receive the inheritance! ”