Yang Chen entered the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda, and all the spirit generals were waiting in the Guardian Hall, standing aside. Although there are no spiritual generals from the sixth layer to the eighth layer, a rich heaven and earth aura has been generated in it, the sixth layer is wind, the seventh layer is rain, and the eighth layer is thunder.

It was already the ninth layer in the stride, although the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda was controlled by Yang Chen, but the situation here was the first time Yang Chen had seen it. It's like a phantom sea, full of a rich aura, many times richer than the outside world. Overhead, there is a brilliant starry sky with no boundary, and the stars in the sky are bright and dazzling. If you look closely, you can see that the stars in the sky are not real, but are formed by air masses that exude brilliant brilliance, and the air masses are like psychedelic fog that disturb and cannot be seen clearly.

In the fog tide formed by the rich aura, you can vaguely see those figures sitting and cultivating, they are like fairies, hidden in this psychedelic world. Stairs appeared faintly at his feet, like a ladder to the starry sky. Yang Chen walked up slowly, and as the illusion and reality staircase gradually climbed, Yang Chen saw countless brilliant clusters of light, swirling in the air like elves, as if they were at hand, within reach. And those few light clusters also seemed to be attracted by Yang Chen's breath, slowly floating here, like pets seeing their owners and wanting to get closer. Yang Chen's palm waved slightly, and several light clusters floated towards the surroundings. The fog tide surged to reveal the figure of the cultivator, the first thing I saw was Mo Kongsheng, he exuded a sense of peace and tranquility all over his body, Yang Chen came as if he had not heard of it, like a god sitting on the top of a high mountain, let the cloud and mist flow away, my heart is still the same. A few steps further up, I saw another person, it was Huo Yunfei, the disciple who had a strange aura fluctuation when he entered the Nine Heavens Spirit Pagoda. He raised his hands up, and a red flame between his hands burned fiercely, and suddenly turned into a ball of fire and swirled, as if sensing great danger, exuding a fierce aura. Yang Chen secretly regretted that this person's mind was too heavy, even in this cultivation place, he did not eliminate the heart of defense, and his future achievements were limited. With a sigh, he walked upwards again.

There is a platform here, like a watershed in this world, the surging breath is also different, it seems to be more dignified, if the place at the beginning is the edge of the tide, then now it is in the middle of the sea, the aura turns into a thick qi, precipitated on the ground, although there is no water flow of solemnity but has a strong sense of oppression. There are obviously a lot less light clusters floating in the air here, just like the moonlit night sky, there is no moon and only a few star light clusters. Not far from the platform, I saw a short figure that glowed with a faint silver light, like a newly born star, although faint but giving people a sense of vigor. Yang Chen approached, this is a child, eight or nine years old, with a slight smile on his naughty face, it is the childish Liu Bao. Yang Chen saw that the inheritance here was also divided into high and low, this should be regarded as the mountainside of the inheritance peak, and it was a miracle that he was able to come here. Yang Chen smiled faintly, Liu Bao's inheritance was very strange, what would it be like to go out to Cen Ying after her cultivation was successful, her inheritance was obviously hopeless.

After the platform, there are upward steps, and the aura here spreads on the ground like a streamer, like a stream of water but the foot does not fall when stepping on it, and the heavy feeling of depression makes people's breath sluggish like a mountain, and the chest is dull and uncomfortable. Looking up at the high sky, there is a sense of clarity, like a lonely starry sky blowing slowly. The dull feeling prompted Yang Chen to climb towards a high place. On the right is Sima Nan, and on the left is Zhao Yidong. Sima Nan sat there casually, as if he was looking at something on the ground, his white hair and beard were even more conspicuous in this brilliance, but his eyes were hollow, as if he had lost his soul, immersed in obsession. Zhao Yidong stepped on the void, swimming elegantly, as if he was holding a sword in his hand, dancing, he seemed to be in another space, he didn't seem to see Yang Chen, leisurely.

It's already very high, as if at the place of the heavenly dome, another platform has appeared. Three or four steps above the platform, a slender figure was suspended. Zeng Miaoke pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, flashing with a faint brilliance on his fingertips. There were very few light clusters suspended here, only five or six of them, and Zeng Miaoke was in the position of the seventh light cluster, but she was wrapped in that light cluster.

Yang Chen couldn't help but marvel, it turned out that the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Gate was so unpredictable, but he didn't know what the inheritance of the Holy Lord of the Divine Dragon Gate was? After walking more than a dozen steps, it was already at the end, there was only a huge dragon seat carved from green jade, and the emperor who wanted to come to the world would be envious when he saw it, the tall chair back, the delicate armrests, the chair seat like a cloud, the nine green dragons flying and entwined, lifelike, transformed into this seat.

Walking here, Yang Chen felt a sense of surprise again, it is said that this is only the inheritance place of the Star Guard in the Holy Land, so where is the real Saint Lord inheritance? Could it be just to control the Nebula Heart Chain? Or is there no so-called head inheritance in the Divine Dragon Gate? His eyes fell, and he secretly wondered, could it be that the inheritance is on this chair? After staring at it for a long time, every pattern and every dragon scale on this seat was almost remembered by Yang Chen, but he didn't find anything.

Surprised, Yang Chen looked at the light clusters suspended in the air again, one by one dazzling as stars, and secretly wondered if the head of the sect inheritance would also be in this star guard inheritance? Yang Chen injected the vitality into the light cluster, and the light cluster let out a humming sound and then disappeared, and a crystal white bone appeared in Yang Chen's hand, and the white bone emitted a brilliant brilliance, warm as jade. When the vitality was injected again, a golden light curtain was cast on the white bones, and the light curtain was like a painting, with golden words and looming pictures. The words were very primitive, and Yang Chen only recognized some of them, because these words were very similar to the armor inscriptions he had learned in the Dragon Dynasty, and the mysteries in them were elusive for a while. However, Yang Chen can sense that this is a very profound **. The drawings slowly changed, sometimes with a sturdy man, sometimes with a huge idol, and it was clear that the text was a remark to them. After carefully reading it, Yang Chen vaguely saw from the opening text that this ** is called "Nine Elephants Running Thunder", which is fixed as a product, and then the words of Xingwei behind it made Yang Chen stunned, obviously this is the inheritance of Xingwei.

Yang Chen let go of the white bone in frustration, the golden light curtain flashed away, and the white bone was wrapped in the light again. Looking at this starry sky-like world, Yang Chen felt empty, and his heart was also empty, and he sat on the dragon throne in despair. But I felt extremely uncomfortable under my buttocks, and when I looked down, there was a circular depression. "...... this depression?" Yang Chen suddenly felt that this depression was extremely similar to the shape of the Nebula Heart Chain in his hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took off the Nebula Heart Chain and put it in the recess of the seat, and it really fit. Still, little has changed.

Yang Chen's face turned pale, he didn't expect that such a delicate mechanism was just a plaything, and he once again sat on the dragon seat. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed, like the starry sky, a piece of light flashed in the sky, and the scenery in front of him changed, here is a temple-like storage zài, the white jade steps that continue to rise, on both sides are countless jade pillars like flowers, like two wings spread out to both sides, and above the jade pillars are suspended the inheritance light group seen before. Each jade pillar has a delicate pattern on it, which is a statue of a figure. The lower the jade pillar, the more figures there are, and the higher the jade pillar, the fewer the figures above it. These figures exude a powerful coercion, as if they are alive, but the coercion exuded is faintly different, the figure above the jade pillar is stronger than the figure below the coercion, it can be imagined that the figure on each jade pillar is a cultivator who has received the same inheritance, I don't know what means were used to make their figures condense on the jade pillar. There was only one figure on the jade pillar under the inheritance light group of the Nine Elephants Running Thunder that Yang Chen had seen before, and it was in the middle of the jade pillar, which showed that there were few cultivators.

When Yang Chen was looking at these jade pillars, the space suddenly turned pitch black, and only those suspended light clusters could be seen. There was a buzzing sound, one by one the light clusters shattered, and the inheritance objects inside were like elves exuding colorful brilliance swimming in the space, outlining a colorful streamer of the dragon in the blink of an eye, the dragon proudly looked at the world, looking at all directions, and still had two long wings, spreading out like two clouds in the sky.

Those inherited things emitted Dao brilliance, projecting a light curtain like the Nine Elephants Running Thunder that Yang Chen had seen before, and then dimmed, and there were inherited things emitting brilliance, they were like linear streamers flowing on the divine dragon's body. I watched it for a while, but I couldn't see anything. After a while, those inherited things suddenly flew away, and the divine dragon dissipated, Yang Chen secretly said that it was a pity. Just when Yang Chen was lonely, he suddenly saw those inherited things gathering again, and this time it was not a divine dragon but a lifelike man.