I have to say, it's shocking.

Chen Xiaojun digested it for a long time before he realized it.

She unexpectedly inherited the power of Xuanwu, and was able to instantly improve from the second-grade extraordinary realm to the seventh grade, which was one of the twelve beast kings and the inheritance left behind.

The Twelve Beast Kings before ancient times were powerful that could not be described in words.

Chen Xiaojun has never been in contact with the powerful people in the Shenzang Realm, but she can imagine that the Twelve Beast Kings are definitely stronger than the Shenzang Realm!

While accepting the inheritance, Chen Xiaojun was forced to accept the task of a prehistoric civilization.

For the Twelve Beast Kings, each inheritor is responsible for the revival of different beast tribes.

If the relevant requirements cannot be met, this body of strength will dissipate independently, and the inheritor will die.

The biggest difficulty is that in today's era, it is no longer the world of the beast tribe.

The owner of Dragon Land is a human, no longer a beast race. If you want to recreate the glory of the beast race civilization, you must be enemies of humans!

It seems...it is a task that is doomed to be impossible!

Chen Xiaojun took a deep breath.

It turns out that there is no free lunch in the world. The sudden powerful strength will inevitably be accompanied by a crisis that makes people die.

However, Chen Xiaojun has enough time to do what she wants to do.

Even if you die in the end by failing to complete the mission of reviving the Beast Clan civilization, there should be no more regrets.

Buzz...

Black light emerged on Shen Xiaojun, and she found that she had gained some control over the Beast Spirit Temple.

The Beast Spirit Temple has twelve halls. She inherits the power of Xuanwu and can control Xuanwu Hall.

And in Xuanwu Palace, the more than 30 ferocious beast sculptures also bloomed black light at this moment, and the black brown color on the body gradually faded away, as if resurrected.

"It's all sealed beasts..."

Chen Xiaojun's heart was shocked.

She could sense that the more than thirty ferocious beasts in Xuanwu Palace were under Xuanwu's command in the endless age of 12 beast kings.

They uphold the will of Xuanwu and seal themselves in Xuanwu Hall, serving loyalty to the future Xuanwu heirs and assisting the heirs in carrying out the important task of reviving the beast tribe civilization.

Since Chen Xiaojun inherited the power of Xuanwu, she has been intimate with these more than 30 ferocious beasts, and she can control life and death with just one thought!

This is a contractual force set up for fear of betrayal by these ferocious beasts.

Endless years ago, these ferocious beasts were terrifyingly powerful, but now, they have been sealed for countless years, and their strength has been greatly reduced, but they are still at the top of the ninth level!

Even though their strength has been weakened, their combat awareness has not changed. They have absolute pressure to crush the current ninth-grade upper-level beasts.

What's more, they are ancient bloodlines, and they can suppress the ferocious beasts of this era from their bloodlines.

Chen Xiaojun felt that his mind was not very good enough. She could not imagine how powerful the beast tribe was when he ruled the earth before those long years.

It is even more unimaginable that the "Luo" who made the commander of the Twelve Beast Emperors Longlu endless ferocious beasts join the battle but also fell, was so powerful.

"Thirty-two ancient beasts..."

Chen Xiaojun murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing with incomprehensible luster.

This is a terrifying help, which is enough to make her stand at the peak of Dragon Land and become an existence that no one dares to mess with.

It can be said to be one step ahead!

"Not yet."

Chen Xiaojun was excited for a moment and then forced himself to suppress it.

In this world, there are more than one powerful people from the Shenzang Realm.

Thirty-two ancient ferocious beasts, whose strength has deteriorated, may not be the opponent of the powerful people in the Shenzang Realm.

Once you are known to Chen Xiaojun, you are responsible for the inheritance of the beast clan, you may soon arrive and destroy her and these ferocious beasts.

There is no right or wrong, it is just a distinction between race.

"You still have to find the successors of the Twelve Beast Kings as soon as possible..."

When Chen Xiaojun moaned, he seemed to see through the Beast Spirit Temple, saw the densely rushing beasts in the desert, and also saw some genius warriors participating in the Battle of Dragon Abyss.

"King of the South..."

Chen Xiaojun's eyes condensed on Xu Yi in the center of the ferocious beast's ocean.

The red king robe, the tall figure, the handsome face like a knife and an axe, and the peerless figure accompanying her.

Chen Xiaojun smiled, with a smile on his face and yearning for the past.

Life experiences are ultimately incomprehensible.

The king of southern border and the young master Chen from the north were never destined to be together.

Seeing Xu Yi and Baiyi step into the stone gate, Chen Xiaojun waited for a moment, waved his hand and shaped a stone gate in front of all the powerful geniuses.

She is one of the successors of the Twelve Beast Kings and has part of the control of the Beast Spirit Temple, so she can naturally make people enter or leave.

The heirs of the Twelve Beast Kings must be gathered as soon as possible. The outside world cannot enter Longyuan, so they can only choose from these geniuses in Longyuan.

However, Chen Xiaojun, who is already the heir of Xuanwu, can interfere in who can obtain the inheritance rights to some extent...

The Beast Spirit Temple said it was big or small.

Xu Yi and Baiyi appeared at the end of the corridor, looked at the open stone door, and walked in with great strides. Just like Chen Xiaojun before, he saw sculptures of ferocious beasts.

"These beasts..."

The body of Baiyi trembled slightly, and a look of horror appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Xu Yi flipped his wrist, the Mutian spear was already present, with evil spirits rolling, and he was ready to attack.

"These beasts give me a strange feeling... They seem to have existed for a long time, and are still alive..."

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment: "It's not carved from stone, it's alive?"

"Yes. But I can't say it, I can only feel a very weak breath of life." Baiyi said.

Xu Yi looked carefully and saw that every sculpture was lifelike and immediately believed Bai Yi's words.

This sculpture is too natural and has no trace of being carved. Even the world's top craftsmen cannot remove all the man-made traces.

So there is only one possibility.

These ferocious beasts, as Baiyi said, are living creatures!

However, these ferocious beasts did not come alive and remained motionless.

"Go and look elsewhere."

Xu Yi and Baiyi left the hall and left towards the corridor.

He originally wanted to try a sexual attack, but he gave up this stupid idea.

As soon as the two of them took a step forward, Xu Yi suddenly stopped.

Because a sound came into his ears from an unknown place.

"King Nan, I am Chen Xiaojun. Don't stop, keep walking, and you can come to me when you reach the end..."

"What's wrong?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi's face showed an extremely strange look: "It seems... the daughter of Chen Zhuo, the King of Beizhao, is here."

"How could she..."

Baiyi couldn't help but be surprised.

Isn’t Chen Xiaojun in the North of Tianlong? How could she be here?
Chapter completed!