Destiny Villain: Return the Supreme Bone at the Beginning

"Senior, let's start the fourth level!"

Cang Ye is used to the emperor's slutty moves. After all, who would care about the emperor who has been dead for many years?

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Qi Ling sighed, and opened a colorful vortex in his hand. His face had an eternal expression, full of despair for life.

"My master once told me that as long as I find the successor of Swallowing Heaven's magic skills, I will be free."

"At first, I was very happy because I knew that the master would not lie to me. This contract was easy to achieve, because no matter how difficult the master's inheritance test was, there would always be some peerless monsters in this world who could pass the test and free me."

Cang Ye didn't interrupt and listened silently to the weapon spirit's complaints. This was related to his next test.

Qi Ling looked at Cang Ye with disappointment in his eyes.

"You are the 62nd inheritor."

"There are 32 testers who passed the third level."

"And so far, no one has passed the test."

Cang Ye probed: "So, what does senior mean?"

"I mean, I think you are very pleasing to the eye. Now you should quickly choose an inheritance! That's it for now. You know, if you don't pass the fourth level, you will have nothing."

"You can choose one from the remaining thirteen inheritances. Three of them are good quasi-emperor inheritances. Why don't you consider it?"

Qi Ling looked at Cang Ye expectantly, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

At this time, Cang Ye was thinking about a question.

"Why is Senior Qi Ling so friendly to me? What is he hinting at?"

"As a weapon spirit, what you want most is freedom. The explicit condition is naturally that someone will inherit the emperor's inheritance. So with the emperor's bad taste, are there any invisible conditions?"

"Is it necessary for someone to fully inherit the inheritance of those quasi-emperors?"

Cang Ye thought of this, then looked at the weapon spirit who was winking at him silently, and silently said sorry in his heart.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I have a reason why I must obtain the inheritance from the emperor."

If it were just a general inheritance from the Great Emperor, Cang Ye would not need it, but all the previous signs showed the true identity and origin of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor, and Cang Ye was not a quasi-emperor.

"I still want to participate in the fourth level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air around Cang Ye dropped a few degrees. The weapon spirit stared at him expressionlessly, making his hair stand on end.

"Sure enough, as long as someone inherits the inherited weapon spirit of the three quasi-emperors, they can be free."

Cang Ye lowered his head silently, determined in his heart.

"It seems that the artifact spirit of the inheritance land cannot take action against the trialists who have made no mistakes."

"Let's take part in the fourth level!"

"I hope you won't regret it!"

The cold expression of the weapon spirit was no longer as kind as before, and it made way for the passage of the colorful whirlpool.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. I will definitely remember it in my heart!"

Cang Ye saluted Qi Ling. In any case, Qi Ling's secret operation really helped him.

Stepping into the colorful vortex, familiar space energy lingered throughout his body, and Cang Ye was transported to a narrow area.

"This is!"

White walls, empty teachers, Cang Ye, wearing the uniform of an unknown school, sat in the middle of a row of benches, with a test paper and a pen on the table.

If Cang Ye wasn't still wearing Taiyi's inherited clothing, he even thought he had returned to modern times.

A coercive middle-aged man's voice came from the radio in the corner.

"The fourth level is the assessment. Complete the test paper within an hour. If you get more than 60 points, you will pass!"

Cang Ye looked at the test paper.

"Is it possible to pass the 100-point test paper by passing it?"

"No wonder no one gets through."

Cang Ye looked at the Chinese characters on the table with a trace of memory, looked at the question and silently wrote down his answer.

"He is indeed a fellow countryman!"

Cang Ye looked at the simple but extremely unpretentious question and showed a nostalgic smile.

"Senior Qi Ling, you can be free."

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The bright moonlight in front of the window————

What is the totem of China? ————

Which major country in the world was founded in 1949? ————

The question is very simple, and any Chinese person can answer it easily.

Cang Ye looked at the last question and smiled. He would be damned if he wasn't a fellow countryman.

What is the Chinese national curse? ————

Answer: sweet

Cang Ye finally wrote the word "Cang Ye" on his signature and skillfully threw the pen on the table.

"carry out an assignment."

Cang Ye shouted casually, but he didn't expect that the test paper was emitting a golden light, as if there were invisible hands modifying the test paper, and the test paper was covered with red check marks.

"Passed the fourth trial!"

"You're here!"

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked into the teacher, looking at Cang Ye with piercing eyes, holding his perfect score paper in his hand and marveling.

"I didn't expect you to get perfect marks?"

"Senior Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor!"

The fly's breath shortened and he quickly stood up to salute. This was a great emperor. He was dead. Cang Ye dared to say such nonsense as a fellow villager in his heart, but with the living Sky-Swallowing Demon Emperor standing in front of him, he still had to show the respect he deserved. He is not a person who does not force numbers.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white shirt and casual sports pants that had turned white. He had a cigarette hanging from his mouth and puffed out smoke, saying, "You don't have to be so reserved. I'm just a remnant of my soul left behind when I was dying. My original body has been dead for who knows how many years."

"How long has it been outside?"

Cang Ye still said respectfully, "About millions of years. The era you are in is called the ancient times."

The middle-aged man exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"Millions of years, in the ancient times, I never thought that I would become a background-like existence one day."

"Does the Way of All Living Things still exist?"

"Yes, it is still one of the six ways of the Demon Sect."

The middle-aged man frowned when he saw Cangye being so restrained; "Why are you so timid, kid? I only have a remnant soul left, and I can't kill you even if I want to. What are you afraid of!"

"Isn't there a mark of Taiyi Dao on your forehead? Is it necessary to be so cautious?"

"Come here, drink with me!"

"I will pass on the inheritance of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art to you after you have had enough."

What else can Cangye say now? If he doesn't give face, he will be too ungrateful.

"Okay!"

"Yo! Boy, straightforward!"

"Don't call me the emperor, I have a name, Li Xingbang."

"Cangye."

Snap!

Li Xingbang snapped his fingers, and the scene changed in an instant, turning directly into a common barbecue stall on the roadside, located on a busy street.

Cangye looked at the lifelike people, peddlers and footmen in silence. The streets at night were full of life. A primary school student passing by held his mother's hand and crossed the street. Several young people were playing finger-guessing games not far away. He looked at the end of the street and couldn't see any flaws.

"You still say you have no ability?"

"Hehe, this is the little world I created. I can control it at will. These scenes are just for the atmosphere and to keep a memory."

At this point, Li Xingbang was a little sad.

"Let's not talk about it. Drink with me!"

Cangye looked at the strangers and didn't ask.

"These people are probably the memories of the emperor!"

"I didn't expect that the emperor has lived for nearly a million years and has never forgotten this place. How deep is his obsession!"