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Chapter 159 The original whim!

Zuo Xiaoduo said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you? You don't know the value of this leek cake! This leek cake..."

Zuo Xiaoduo glanced at everyone: "It's priceless! It's unique! It's extremely precious!"

Nine people scoffed at it.

No matter how much you blow a leek cake, can you still go to heaven?

After everyone had a bite, they found that the taste was really good, at least it had a unique flavor.

Zuo Xiaoduo, who gave nine leek pies, felt that he had made some efforts, so he started to eat and drink happily. He killed more than ten kilograms of tiger bone wine alone, and all kinds of treasure dishes were even opened to eat. He felt like he had taken advantage of it and felt very happy.

Zuo Xiaoduo didn’t know that it was this leek cake... which was indeed very precious.

The king of the right side almost fought his best and curled many priceless treasures to send them, but he was just agreed... he hadn't kissed him yet!

So, it is really a great opportunity to eat this leek cake.

"Boss Zuo, your practice is very special!" Sha Hun squinted his eyes and ate the leek cake. The more he ate, the more he tasted, and he asked casually.

Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately alert.

This guy is messing with me. If he is not a novice, he may not be careless.

Zuo Xiaoduo drank big gulp and ate meat with big gulp, and said squintly: "Overy average, the third in the world."

"I don't know what kind of martial arts it is, may I tell you?" Sha Diao asked them all.

"My skill is amazing, it is the nine heavens and ten earths..."

Before Zuo Xiaoduo finished speaking, the nine people raised their hands together and begged directly: "Stop bragging, we won't ask."

Sand Soul had expected this to be impossible.

Although he was full of suspicion, he also knew... it was probably more difficult to talk from Zuo Xiaoduo than to kill Zuo Xiaoduo directly. He asked questions without intention, but he had hope of not being able to count on it.

While drinking, everyone started bragging. After all, they were a group of young people. This time, they were filled with dust and scattered.

While blowing, the inheritance palace was formed.

The palace is becoming more and more solid in a visible state...

Finally, it's about to take shape.

"...I went fishing in the 17th year. I drove a yacht and a fishing rod. After going out for a hundred miles to the sea... I suddenly felt my hand sinking and the big fish took the bait."

Haihun Mountain blew while drinking: "… guess how big is that fish?"

"How old?" everyone asked.

"I really don't know how old it is, but this fish dragged my yacht of more than ten tons and pulled it out into the deep sea for more than 3,000 miles in one breath, and finally broke the line and ran..." (This is a real story. Last time I went to Hainan, Liu Xiahui told me that he rented a yacht to fish, and was pulled by a big fish to run for more than 200 kilometers with a few tons of yacht, and then the fish ran away. When he said that, the guy looked serious and nervous. He kept sighing, saying that the fish ran a pity... I almost believed it at that time.)

“It’s so big…”

“I really know how to brag…”

Everyone laughed.

As he was talking and laughing, he suddenly saw a flame rushing into the sky at the other end, burning the entire sky red.

Then, a bell rang out.

when……

Everyone felt their souls suddenly awake. When they turned their heads to look, they saw that the inheritance palace had been completely formed and was in this world.

"The palace is taken, let's go in!"

Haihunshan said: "It is said that when everyone enters the palace, everyone will face an independent palace without any involvement with each other. What they can get depends on their fate."

The nine witch clans all knew the whole story clearly, and Haihun Mountain still said this, obviously for Zuo Xiaoduo to listen to.

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded to indicate that he knew.

"Boss Zuo." Shen Wuxiu said seriously: "After you enter, if there are signs of blood repulsion, it is better to come out as soon as possible. The inheritance of the Witch Ancestor has always attached great importance to the blood, and he will not get anything, and he will have his life in the end. Even if you don't get anything, 10% of the profits of each of us will be yours, and it is unnecessary to take risks."

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded again.

"Take care." Everyone bowed, then stood up and strideed towards the entrance of the palace gate.

The surroundings are filled with sea of ​​fire and flames, but only the road where everyone is moving forward at this moment seems to be suitable for the temperature, and even feels like "the wind of willows is not cold when blowing on the face".

In front of the palace.

The two doors suddenly opened, and inside, there was a long corridor vaguely visible.

Further away, there was a full of fiery red.

"I'm advanced."

Haihun Mountain laughed, stepped forward, and stepped directly into the palace gate. Everyone watched helplessly. The moment Haihun Mountain walked into the gate and walked on the long corridor, the whole person disappeared, strange and inexplicable.

However, Sha Hun and others did not think it was offended at all, and they entered one by one, disappearing one by one...

Zuo Xiaoduo carefully looked at the signs of entry of the people. These people were probably sorted by age. The older ones entered first and then the second one entered. The order looked weird, but in fact they were not messy.

Finally, the sand sculptures that lined up in the last place also entered.

At the gate, only Zuo Xiaoduo was left.

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the palace carefully and felt that something might happen if he could enter.

But if you don't go in, you're unwilling to accept it...

I thought about it and went on and on, and finally got up and took a few steps forward. I just walked to the palace gate and was trying to see if there were any clues... Suddenly, a big red hand stretched out from the void, grabbed Zuo Xiaoduo and grabbed him in one go!

"Give me your life..."

Zuo Xiaoduo screamed.

This big hand did not appear when the nine people in front of him, but it was my turn to catch people in such a rude manner. I am afraid that it is because of ulterior motives and bad intentions...

Bang!

Zuo Xiaoduo was like a dead pig, and was slapped in the center of the hall.

Zuo Xiaoduo got up and looked up. He saw a ball of red smoke on it, forming a vague face, and then his body also appeared.

A burly body, wearing a fiery red robe, sat upright in the main seat of the hall, condescending toward Zuo Xiaoduo, with complex eyes all over.

This is the inherited soul that remained in the hall tens of thousands of years ago; he knew nothing about the tests outside and the battle outside.

Only when a person enters the inheritance space will this residual soul be activated.

The boy in front of me was very strange.

The bloodline is clearly not belonging to the witch clan, but the practice of oneself has traces of the Gonggong lineage. However, the natal body that is circulating in the body is completely different from the water system and has a fire body of the same origin as oneself!

This kid is actually a dual cultivation of water and fire, compatible with two irreconcilable attributes of the body?!

What's more, the fire-based body seems to be much worse than your own fire energy...

If you look at it for a moment, there are even more strange components in this kid's body, and there is also the flow of yin and yang energy, but it also balances yin and yang independently... In other words, this kid's body alone has merged the same origin of water and fire, yin and yang are in harmony, and the five elements are rotated...

Self-sufficient?

Although Zhurong’s ancestor witch had only a little left and could not even have the residual souls of the inheritance hall, he had some knowledge!

But I couldn't figure it out that this boy with a shallow cultivation level actually had such strange physical attributes!

"Human race? It's really human race!"

The figure looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaoduo's soul as if he had suddenly entered a nightmare, feeling that he was sucked into those eyes, his soul was rippling and he was incapable of being independent.

Like the pressure of a mountain, it invades the soul with force. It is like entering a world of no one, and you can see it at a glance.

"How can the human race learn the Gonggong lineage? Are you the descendant of Gonggong?"

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded instinctively: "I don't know the details... I just learned... what Gonggong?"

The figure sighed softly and said sadly: "Brother Xiao Jiang, a big battle... has caused the witch clan to decline from this, and it was uncontrollable and defeated by them... Could it be that after so many years, the two brothers... actually have a common successor?"

He looked Zuo Xiaoduo up and down with complicated eyes for a long time, and finally sighed, saying nothing, and without any movement for a while.

Suddenly, the thoughts were turbulent again.

"Let's go with the flow!"

"How much can you get is your ability!"

A long sigh.

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt dizzy in his head, and he actually fainted.

"A junior boy, shallow ant, I don't deserve to see me disappear."

Just after Zuo Xiaoduo fell into a coma, the figure began to slowly dissipate and disappeared bit by bit.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in this hall. This man was wearing a yellow robe, a crown, tall figure, floating out of the world, and a clear face. However, his body naturally flowed with a sensual sensation that dominated the world. He ruled the starry sky with extraordinary and extraordinary nature.

He just stood here like this, but it made people feel that the starry sky has been the only master since ancient times!

The man in yellow robe looked at the figure that was about to dissipate and said, "Zhurong, are you leaving now?"

The figure stopped and smiled bitterly: "Donghuang, I know that you also have divine thoughts here. The so-called keeping my inheritance is nothing but a false word after all. How could you let it go completely? Everyone is hostile in the end."

"Brother Zhurong is thinking too much."

The man in the yellow robe, the divine thought of the Donghuang: "It's just that, after the battle between you and me, when you were defeated, when I decided to let you pass on the remnant soul, suddenly there was a whim and something happened, as if it was a little bit of cause and condition at that time."

"After this, a trace of spiritual consciousness came with it, which was really nothing to do with Brother Zhurong's inheritance."

Donghuang smiled warmly: "How can you and me not know that when we reach this point, if we have a whim at some point, it will never be a trivial matter, there will be cause and effect."

Zhu Rong's remnant soul smiled sarcastically and said, "Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor's whim, can you see cause and effect now?"

"Or it should be with this kid."

Donghuang turned his head and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and said, "This little guy, even though his cultivation is as shallow as paper at this time, he is not ordinary."
Chapter completed!
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