Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 706: Inheritance

"Shua!"

A dark and illusory stream of light sticks to the ground, submerging into the rocks, treating the rocks as nothing, and easily sinking into the interior of the mountain.

The phantom swayed, and a ghost appeared in the dark place.

"Master."

The ghost clasped its fists and clasped its hands, with a high-pitched voice:

"There are more and more dragons nearby, not only the ninth level, but also the tenth and even eleventh level dragons, and now it is even more difficult to go out."

"Can't go out, can't go out!"

A ghost hidden in the root of the wood spirit growled lowly:

"It's the same every time. I've been stuck here for nearly a month, but the situation hasn't improved at all. When can I go out?"

"The group of dragons, the gods can be superimposed, and every sweep will consume the yin energy here. How long can we last?"

There was silence.

"Ghost." An old voice sounded in the darkness:

"What did the Heart Sword Princess say?"

It is not only them who are surrounded by dragons here, but also Princess Xinjian and his party, and there are probably other princes, otherwise they would not be able to attract so many high-level dragons.

"The princess said, wait for the opportunity." Gui Jie replied in a low voice:

"She is using the secret method to deduce, as long as there is a flaw in the siege of the dragon clan, she will call us to break through together, and the chance of success will be even greater then."

"Master." A ghost roared:

"I can't believe Princess Xinjian. She is cunning and cunning by nature. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't be in the situation we are in today."

"Hmph!" There was also a ghost snorting coldly:

"I'm afraid we can't do it right now. With our strength, once we show up, we will definitely be besieged and killed by the dragon clan, and we will never be spared."

"When I die, I will die. How can something happen to the young master's body of ten thousand gold?"

"Then you say, what should we do?"

"If you want me to say, just go out and fight it!"

"madness!"

"What do you say!"

"enough!"

Suddenly, the young master raised his voice, stopped the quarrel among the ghosts, and said in a muffled voice:

"Tell Princess Xinjian that she must leave within seven days, otherwise, once we are captured, she will never want to be alone."

"This..." Gui Yan's eyes changed slightly, and then he nodded slowly:

"yes."

…………

"Seven days?"

The water was rippling, and a slender woman with perfect straight and slender legs was lying on her back in the pond, swimming gently.

She has facial features as deep as a sculpture, and her skin is as delicate as porcelain and snow-white, reflecting the brilliance under the halo.

Eyes as bright as Lang Xing have double pupils, paired with slender sword eyebrows and a half-revealing body, making the beauty even more strange.

This woman is Princess Xinjian, who is as famous as Qifeigong, Chengtianhou and others, and is also one of the candidates who is expected to be the king of Lu.

She curled her lips when she heard the words, and the audio tape dismissed:

"Bazhuo is still so stupid. He said it was seven days, but he might last ten days. He just wanted me to make a move first to attract the attention of the Dragon Clan so that he could escape in the chaos."

"When will he grow a few minds?"

"Princess." By the pond, on a big tree, a black crow squatted on the top of the tree, and immediately said:

"Then go down and reject him?"

"No." Princess Xinjian stood up with a charming smile, brushed her hair lightly with her bare hands, her smooth long hair covered the towering peak of her chest, and said slowly:

"Since he wants to go, let him go."

"On the seventh day, make some random noises, let him mistakenly think that we have lured the dragons away, and take this opportunity to test the quality of the surrounding dragons."

"Although Bazhuo is a little stupid, but his strength is not bad, plus the accumulation of the past two years, I'm afraid it is not much worse than the ghost king."

Said, pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"Octoberhou is indeed very talented." The crow nodded, and said flatteringly:

"However, how can it compare to you, the princess? This time, the advanced ghost king is undoubtedly the top among all the princes."

"Sycophant!" Princess Xinjian's beautiful eyes rolled slightly, making people's hearts jump wildly, and then he sighed leisurely:

"However, if my expectations are not bad, many of my brothers and sisters who have reached the critical point should have advanced."

"after all……"

"For this trip, my father opened the door of convenience, let go of the treasure house that has been preserved for many years, and gave them a lot of good things."

"Of course, I'm not bad either!"

When the voice fell, a cold light appeared in her eyes.

Before that, she was like a soft and harmless woman, but now she showed her sharpness, exuding the unparalleled sharpness that belonged to her alone.

Like a sword, beautiful and dangerous.

"But……"

The crow tape hesitates:

"Princess, there are many dragons nearby, and most of them are high-level. Although we are not trapped in the core, it may not be easy to escape."

"Escape?" Princess Xinjian laughed softly:

"Why run away, don't you think this is an opportunity?"

"A few days ago, Emperor Ku from Qifei Palace contacted me secretly. I think his plan is quite good, and I can try it."

"Di Ku?" Crow frowned:

"But, we have already made an agreement with Cheng Tianhou..."

"It's okay." Princess Xinjian waved her plain hand lightly:

"No contradiction."

…………

In the sky, thousands of miles of blue sky is like washing, only a few white clouds that look like floating fluff are dotted in it.

A figure, soaring in the sky.

Take a closer look.

The man was actually wrapped in a ball of mysterious dragon aura, the dragon aura was invisible, but he had complete scales and armor, and Li Xu only needed to flick his five claws lightly.

The posture is graceful and elegant, but it is extremely fast.

The dragons in the distance occasionally turned their heads, but after seeing this person, they looked away after a short examination.

As for the family member of a third-generation Nielong nearby, the news has already spread, and Mo Qiu's identity is certainly not a secret.

"call……"

Break through the gust of wind, don't fall into the dense jungle below.

Then, after several times of tossing and turning, hiding his breath and changing his body skills, he finally appeared in a cave full of miasma.

In the depths of the cave, a person sat cross-legged.

Vientiane!

Surrounding him, spiritual light flickered, and a small formation protected his surroundings, which not only concealed his breath, but also provided a lot of defensive power.

The formation is not big, but Mo Qiu will not underestimate it.

This array was bestowed by the Taiyi Sect's lord, the defense is astonishing, even if he is now, if he wants to break through, he will not be able to achieve it in a short time.

Unless there are two Nascent Souls fighting nearby, the people inside will not be affected.

"Mo Daoist." Vientiane sensed the coming person and opened his eyes:

"Please visit."

Mo Qiu asked, "Is there anything else you need?"

"Dragon's blood, treasures, and elixir are all available." Wanxiang's eyes glowed with aura, and cracks appeared all over his body, and traces of light came out through his body.

He examined Mo Qiu and said:

"The Taoist master's trip seems to have yielded a lot."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, with a slight smile on his face:

"It's true. The descendants of the ancestors are worthy of being passed down from ancient times. They have been entangled with the dragons in this world for millions of years. Although the inheritance has been cut off, the heritage is still rich."

"The background..." Vientiane pondered, and asked curiously:

"Possibly advanced into a god?"

"There is hope." Mo Qiu's expression froze and he said:

"Mo Mou knows a lot of methods, and there are many inheritances with extraordinary origins, but only the method he got this time indicates the magic of transforming gods."

"Hua Shen..." Wan Xiangyan was delighted:

"Congratulations, Taoist."

"You're welcome." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I'll share this method after fellow daoist exits the customs."

"Haha." Wanxiang laughed loudly:

"good!"

Although he was approaching the checkpoint and the danger was extremely dangerous, he still did not change his face, and even showed a rare high spirited fighting spirit and full confidence.

"Speaking of it." Mo Qiu pondered for a while and asked:

"Fellow Daoist has been in Taiyi Sect for a long time, haven't you heard that there are any sects or sects that have Huashen venerables, or Huashen inheritance?"

"No." Vientiane shook his head:

"I know what the main question is, but even if it's a teacher, I can't be sure whether there are still Huashen venerables in Yangshi."

"I have a good friend who is the Golden Elixir of the True Immortal Dao. He also doesn't know whether there is a Huashen Venerable in this sect, let alone the inheritance of Huashen."

The suzerain of the Taiyi Sect, the Golden Elixir of the True Immortal Dao, is undoubtedly the one who has the most contact with the top practitioners in the Yang world, but they can't guarantee it either.

Yes, or no, never knew.

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"That's strange."

"Strange?" Wanxiang's eyes were puzzled:

"What's so strange?"

"Mo has searched through the library all the time, and has also communicated with the Yangshi Yuanying and the ghost king of the underworld, each of which has a description about the ancient times." Mo Qiu said:

"In the description, there are not only Huashen Venerables, but even the rumored Immortals."

"But for some reason..."

"Millions of years ago, the immortals fell, and the existence above the gods suddenly disappeared. Only the remains prove that they existed."

"That's the case." Vientiane nodded:

"However, what happened back then involved ancient immortals, which is far beyond what we can imagine. It is only natural that we don't know the specific situation."

"It is said that it is a great battle that affects all living beings in all realms, and no one above Huashen is spared."

"What's strange about Mo is not why Wugao survived." Mo Qiu shook his head and said:

"Rather, why didn't their inheritance survive?"

Vientiane was taken aback.

really.

People are dead, and the inheritance can't die, so why didn't they stay? There are millions of years of magic formulas, so far there is no inheritance above the transformation of the gods.

Before he could speak, Mo Qiu continued:

"I also asked the survivors of the ancestors who buried Longtian about this question."

"Oh!" Vientiane concentrated:

"What did they say?"

"They said..." Mo Qiu looked back with strange eyes:

"In the beginning, the descendants of the ancestors had the inheritance of immortals, but for some reason, as time passed, the inheritance gradually disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Wanxiang was stunned:

"Could it be lost?"

"That's what I said too." Mo Qiu nodded and sighed:

"But Taihao speaks with certainty. There is a secret record in their clan that specifically records this matter. The inheritance is not lost, but disappeared."

"Even those who clearly remembered the inheritance method at that time lost their inheritance memory."

"It's as if there is a strange force that has wiped out all traces of the existence of Huashen and above, including their skills and inheritance."

"Until, below Transformation God!"

Vientiane's face was dignified, with pensive eyes.

"No need to think too much." Seeing this, Mo Qiu waved:

"This matter is still too far away for you and me. If you want to explore it, it's not too late to go to the most holy temple and the outer domain to find out."

"Thinking about it, after so many years of searching, they should know something."

"That's right." Wanxiang recovered quickly and nodded immediately:

"It's my attachment."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu chuckled lightly:

"I hope my words didn't affect you."

"Not yet." Wanxiang smiled:

"For the present, Wan has also practiced hard for hundreds of years, but there is one thing, after I leave the customs, I hope the Taoist Lord can agree."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly:

"discuss later."

"discuss later."

Vientiane nodded.

At this time, something on Moqiu's body lit up, his brows frowned, and then his expression turned helpless.

What should come, cannot escape after all.