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Chapter 3974 Accept the inheritance!

The sect leader guarded the sect! Everyone finally understood what the golden armored man in front of him meant.

The leader of Xuanyuan Immortal Sect, the seventh-step cultivator! They are facing a seventh-step strong man from ancient times! Even the emperor-level geniuses such as the Emperor God Ba, Duoyu Monk, were shocked. They have practiced for many years and have never really met the seventh-step cultivator! At most, when they advanced to the tribulation, they saw such an eyeball that looked like the sun. In the Shenluo Realm, there were probably only those who had truly seen the members of the Supreme Saint Council at the level of the Thirteen Divine Sect Master.

"If it is the inheritance of the seventh step monk, it is indeed worthy of life for it."

Monk Duoyu was slightly stunned, then looked at the strong man with a solemn expression: "Senior, are you really the leader of Xuanyuan Immortal Sect?

Why has Xuanyuan Immortal Sect still been in the Jedi for so many years?"

Yes! If the leader of Xuanyuan Immortal Sect is not dead, how could the bone burial site still exist?

Xuanyuan Immortal Sect has long reopened the mountain gate, and the seventh step of the monk is here. It is simply too easy to rise.

"If you can accept my inheritance, it will be clear. It's getting late, let's continue."

The strong man in golden armor smiled faintly.

"Come here."

The emperor who was pointed at the point made his expression pale. Although the inheritance of the seventh step of the monk is indeed coveted, he will die if he fails in the inheritance, and this condition is too harsh.

After more than ten breaths.

The emperor died as expected.

Everyone watched the emperors who were respected in the Shenluo Realm die one after another, and suddenly felt like I was a fish meat in my heart.

Since they became the Great Emperor, when have they ever felt this way?

However, in the face of the absolute strength of the strong man in golden armor, even the Thirteenth Divine Sect has no power to resist.

"Elder Kong, have you contacted the sect leader?"

The Emperor Godba quietly sent a voice.

Not only him, but the rest of the Emperors of the Divine Sect were also trying to contact their own sect leader. The strong man in golden armor may not have the strength of his heyday. If the thirteen sect leaders of the Divine Sect could come here, things should have a turning point! "I can't contact, this place is completely isolated. I suspect that the sect leader and others are just illusions, bone burying sites, which have never been changed!"

Kong Shan sent a voice transmission with a solemn expression.

"This is a bit difficult."

The Emperor God Ba’s face was heavy.

Kong Shan’s suspicion is not without reason. If it is true, the thirteen sect leaders of the Divine Sect are easily teased by the strong man in golden armor, and eventually they specially sent more than 200 emperors to this place to contribute to the inheritors of the strong man in golden armor.

"Elder Wu, if I die here today, the little disciples in the sect will ask Elder Wu to take care of him. My ancestral home is in Taiyan Land, where my practice has declined, and there are only three or two emperors. My family is quite famous in Taiyan Land because of my care. But if I die, my enemies will definitely come to me. If Elder Wu is convenient, can you help me..." Bin Wuxue suddenly sent a message to Ning Qi.

Ning Qi was slightly stunned and looked at the Bian Wuxue.

"I can see that the order of his selection is divided according to the level of cultivation. I guess it will be mine in a short time."

A bitter smile appeared on Ren Wuxue's face.

"Come here."

Another great emperor died. The strong man in golden armor shook his head and reached out toward Yuexiang Sect. Everyone's eyes fell on Ren Wuxue, and he really hit it! "Yes, senior..." Ren Wuxue nodded in a heavy mood. Seeing that Ning Qi did not answer him, he felt a little disappointed. He was about to walk towards the strong man in golden armor, but someone grabbed his arm.

"Elder Wu, are you?"

Ren Wuxu looked at Ning Qi in a daze.

"Elder Wu, let go quickly. This person is unhappy and angry. Be careful that he will harm your life!"

Deputy Sect Master Yun immediately sent a message to remind him, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Why isn't it him!"

Xi Leng shook her head in disappointment.

"Your family, you protect yourself, your disciples, and you take care of yourself. Let me come first in the seventh step of the inheritance of monks."

Ning Qi smiled at the Bian Wuxue, walked in the air, and landed in front of the strong man in golden armor.

Seeing this, everyone's expression became a little strange.

Ren Wuxue shivered his lips, staring at Ning Qi's back in a daze, unable to speak.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so loyal."

Dou Qianfan looked at Ning Qi, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes. If he had known this, he would not have made enemies with Ning Qi with Su Tong and others. Fortunately, the two of them had not reached a very deep level and could be resolved.

However, in his eyes, Ning Qi was already a dead person, and even if the hatred was resolved, it would have no meaning.

"What a pity."

Dou Qianfan shook his head secretly in his heart.

"This guy!"

Deputy Sect Master Yun frowned deeply and glanced at Ren Wuxue. As far as she knew, Ren Wuxue and Ning Qi were not very deep, they were just friends of gentlemen.

"It is better to die early than to die late. Elder Wu can see more clearly than we do at this point."

Deputy Sect Master Xue couldn't help but sigh.

"Hehe, there is no need for me to take action. Being able to see you die in front of me can relieve the resentment in my heart."

Xi Leng looked at Ning Qi with a strange smile.

"I'm talking about him, not you."

The strong man in golden armor looked at Ning Qi lightly.

Ning Qi took out a ring from the space package and put it on his hand. He smiled at the strong man in golden armor and said, "Anyway, seniors don't know who can accept the inheritance of seniors. Who comes first and who comes later, what does it matter."

The strong golden armored man's eyes immediately fell on the ring in Ning Qi's hand, and his expression suddenly changed, but he quickly covered his emotions and said to Ning Qi lightly: "The ring in your hand is a bit special, where did you get it?"

"A little brother gave it to me."

Ning Qi smiled.

He had already captured the change of expression of the strong man in golden armor, and was sure that even if the other party was not Xuanyuan Lin's father, he must be a monk from Xuanyuan Immortal Sect! "Is that okay with the little brother who gave you the ring?"

The strong man in golden armor said in a deep voice.

"He is in a very safe place, and even when facing the great disaster he had mentioned, he should not be in danger of his life."

Ning Qi smiled.

The strong man in golden armor was silent for a while, and he looked at Ning Qi: "If you can't accept my inheritance, I will try my best to save your life."

The communication between the two was through voice transmission, so everyone only saw Ning Qi and the strong man in golden armor looking at each other silently, but they didn't know that the two had already communicated privately.

"Senior, please."

Ning Qi's expression gradually became solemn.
Chapter completed!
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