Squeak –

The door was pushed open by Wen Ping.

When the flying sword flew back into his hand, Wen Ping looked at the fat man who was lying in a pool of blood by the door.

Dressed in brocade, with a few big gemstone rings on his fingertips, the whole person has a sleek and greasy feeling, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a businessman.

Of course, if he was really in business, how could Wen Ping kill him?

After closing the door again, Wen Ping quietly returned to his room.

Back in the room, Wen Ping wiped the blood on the blade of the sword, and said with a smile: "The Xia family is really bold, the Hundred Sects Alliance didn't dare to send spies to live here, they actually sent spies to live on the first floor with me." ”

Knock knock!

There was another knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Sect Master, it's me. ”

This is Chen Xie's voice.

Wen Ping raised his hand, and a wisp of pulse qi flew over to open the door, but he didn't ask Chen Xie what he was doing here, what was the matter.

He felt that Chen Xie had something to say.

Chen Xie bowed down and apologized: "Sect Master, this little matter can be ordered next time." ”

Wen Ping put away his sword and asked lightly, "Since you know that there is a spy from the Xia family who lives, why don't you clean it up?"

"The Xia family spies usually leave essence blood at home when they go out, and once they are alive and dead, they can be noticed at home for the first time. You haven't come back yet, so your subordinates didn't dare to startle the snake. I wanted to deal with it later, but I didn't expect the sect master to take a step in advance. "When he first joined the sect, Chen Xie didn't want to wear the title of incompetence, so he felt the need to explain it clearly.

Wen Ping said: "Next time someone like this is insignificant, just kill it directly, don't worry about alarming anyone." ”

"Yes. Chen Xie bowed.

In response to this sentence, Chen Xie kept today's incident firmly in his heart.

Judging from today, Wen Ping should be the kind of person who is decisive in killing, and he is not allowed to have a grain of sand in his eyes.

If he wants to do what he likes, he also needs to be decisive in the future, otherwise even if he can gain power in the future, he will not be reused.

"Go back and clean up. After a gentle speech, Chen Xie cautiously exited the room.

After retreating, Chen Xie used the Tibetan ring to pack the man's corpse and prepared to throw it away when passing through the wilderness.

As soon as I was ready to go downstairs, I saw He Nian, who was only wearing half a mask and was disheveled, walking up. Those helpless eyes were exposed, and he sighed under his breath while sorting out his clothes.

"Elder He. ”

Chen Xie glanced at it a few times and held back a smile.

After all, being entangled by a woman, I can't stand too serious injuries, but I must be very embarrassed.

He Nian saw Chen Xie's eyes scanning up and down, and immediately shouted unkindly: "What's so good!"

......

Demon Realm.

The next day and night came quietly.

The riot of the demon clan, Huaikong was watching it, but he didn't do anything.

As for the affairs of the demon world, it is gradually coming to an end. The entry of a large number of demon clans forced the Hundred Sects Alliance into a corner in just one day. Then there are only two choices for the Hundred Sects Alliance, they will either get out of the demon realm or send more people in.

Empty hope is the former.

Because he thinks that the demon clan is not the best time to launch a war with the Hundred Sects Alliance at this time.

Hatred needs to be remembered.

But revenge cannot be reckless.

"Demon Inheritance, where is it ......" Standing in the middle of the ruins of the Demon Ancestor Cliff, Huaikong looked around, looking for anything unusual.

However, there are only ruins around.

Nothing else.

However, he believed that Wen Ping would not lie to him, so he chose to continue to wait.

Suddenly, dark clouds obscured the sky.

The earth was plunged into darkness, and there was not a ray of light.

Then, wisps of very strange sounds began to echo in the sky, as if they came from the sky.

It is solemn.

It's mysterious.

It makes Huaikong spontaneously reverberate with high respect.

Huaikong was stunned for a moment, and then involuntarily knelt on his knees, then closed his eyes and kowtowed reverently to the front.

At this moment, Huaikong only felt that everything was nothing.

The wonderful sounds around him made him feel like he was in another wonderful world.

Immediately after, a picture passed in front of me.

It was a stunningly beautiful woman, with a snake tail on her body, like a demon. But there is an extremely sacred aura released from his body.

She was in a quiet world, and she was gently pinching something in the mud.

As for what he pinched, Huaikong couldn't see clearly.

After a long time, she stopped and threw out the thing she had pinched.

At this time, Huaikong saw clearly.

It was a clay figure.

However, the moment the clay figurine landed, it slowly grew larger and turned into a real person.

After a while, she threw another one.

This time, it turned into a giant tiger.

......

Looking at this scene, Huaikong was shocked.

The woman in front of her was actually creating living beings.

Humans, beasts, and many, many creatures were made out of mud.

As the picture slowly faded, Huaikong raised his head. But at the moment when he looked up, the scene in front of him shocked his heart thumping.

The woman who created the living thing is standing right in front of her!

She looked down on herself, with those clear and mysterious eyes.

Rumble!

In an instant, Huaikong's whole body was shocked, and the whole person fell into chaos, and all the pictures in front of him disappeared.

He was already on the surface of a mirrored lake.

This lake is boundless.

No matter how you go, you can't see the edge.

......

Inside the inn.

Wen Ping looked at Huaikong kneeling in front of the statue of Nuwa through the picture given by the system, and then asked, "What did Huaikong get?"

"Legacy. ”

For the system's answer, Wen Ping just wants to say, then you might as well not say it.

Wen Ping continued to ask, "I know it's a legacy, but the inheritance always has a name, right?"

"At present, he is inheriting the power of the divine beast and sublimating the ability to devour gluttony into an even greater supernatural power. In the future, Huaikong doesn't need to rely on time to accumulate cultivation and cultivate demon pills, he just needs to eat. No matter what he eats, he can increase his strength! This is the super benefit that the demon fairy passed on to the demon emperor and the first one to kneel. ”

Wen Ping said: "Just eat, isn't that more than me in minutes? How do I feel that I am busy for half a day, and the biggest benefit is not me, but him?"

"How strong the supernatural power is, how difficult it is to improve the strength, so this is fair. If he does surpass the host, it will be a good thing for the host as well. As long as the host's reputation is upgraded to level five, his strength can indirectly become the host's nutrients, making the host even stronger. ”

"Having said that, I think this ability to become stronger by eating is a bit too perverted. It's easy to let this power system collapse. ”

His "Chang Mo Gong" only needs to devour Mu Qi to make himself stronger.

The ability to be perverted like this, if you think about it carefully, it is not as good as the supernatural power obtained by Huaikong.

Because if he wants to have a lot of wood gas, he has to have books that provide a lot of wood gas, so he has to work hard to plant trees.

You don't need to be empty.

Just eat what you see.

He already has a stomach that can turn anything into strength!

For a long time, won't you be invincible in the world?

The system immediately explained: "Host rest assured, everything the system provides has been tuned to be 100% in this world. Anything has its upper limit and doesn't cause any negative effects. Moreover, the vein cultivators of this world are far more powerful than what the host has seen. ”

"Is it ......" Wen Ping slowly fell silent, and his gaze fell on Huaikong again.

At this moment, Wen Ping pointed to the statue of Nuwa in the picture.

A feeling of surprise that had not been seen in a long time appeared on Wen Ping's face.

Because Nuwa's image moved.

She actually bent down and wanted to kiss Huaikong.

"What is this doing?"

"My building, it has a crush on Huaikong?"