As soon as Ning Rongrong came down from the top of the statue, she was hugged tightly by Oscar. Ning Rongrong knew that Oscar must have been extremely nervous before. She raised her head and smiled, staring at Oscar, both of whom had tears in their eyes.

Before Tang San and the others could say anything, the eight worshipers had already walked up to Ning Rongrong. The great worshiper Wuming stood in the middle and bowed: "Congratulations to the young master for passing the seventh and eighth exams. I will take the young master to the inheritance temple now."

Are you finally going to the Heritage Temple? But where is the inheritance temple? Ning Rongrong and the other eight monsters, including the Vulcan Dragon, couldn't help but look around. There is no big hall as far as the eye can see. The square was the same as before, except for the statues of gods. Still empty.

Seeing everyone's confusion, the chief priest smiled, and the other seven priests also looked at each other and smiled. The great priest respectfully said to Ning Rongrong, Tang San and others: "Young Master. Sirs, please follow me."

Under the guidance of the great worshipper, the group walked behind the statue of the Nine-Colored Goddess. The great worshiper reached out and touched the base of the statue. A small oval door opened on the back of the statue, revealing an elegant small balcony.

A group of people filed in. The small balcony first folds and then turns inside the statue of the goddess. A staircase covered with brocade carpet extends downward. Passing through a carved portal on the small balcony, everyone went down the stairs. Until the eyes suddenly opened up, revealing a spacious and unique space.

This is a magnificent palace. Inside the palace. It is supported by eight huge dark red pillars, each of which is engraved with swirling auspicious clouds, lifelike golden dragons and flying jade phoenixes. Lively and vivid. There are three floors of hollow corridors surrounding the main hall. The three-story cornices are concave and convex. The bottom floor is made of green glazed bricks. The second and third floors are covered with gilt tiles. The golden light shines under the sunlight, making it magnificent. On the right side of the hall stands a statue of a goddess; on the left side stands a large silver tower more than ten meters high. Gold and silver lamps, jade, ivory, porcelain bottles and other objects are displayed in front of the tower. The ceiling and walls are shining with bright light and shadow, and the nine-colored rays of light form a flowing river, covering the entire space with a sacred and dreamy veil.

This is the inheritance temple of the Nine Colored Goddess. In the next period of time, a group of people will wait here for Ning Rongrong to fully rest, and actively make final preparations for Ning Rongrong to accept the ninth test of inheritance.

The square fell silent, and the mask of the goddess statue disappeared.But the atmosphere of the entire square has been greatly different from the original. The statue of the goddess is filled with sacred nine-color light, and the air exudes a pious fragrance similar to sandalwood. There are clouds in the sky, gentle breeze, and the flow of people. An influx of people began to arrive, admiring the view and talking about the incredible miracles that had occurred in the past few days.

……

Star Luo City, Black Storm Soul Fighting Arena.

"Dear viewers, tonight's life-and-death game is between female Shura No. 38, who has won twenty-one games in a row, against newcomer No. 69, who is three levels above her. After all, it is No. 38 who has set a record of twenty-one. Will it be the record of two consecutive wins, or will newcomer No. 69 end the winning streak of No. 38? Please wait and see!"

On the battlefield, the masked auspicious eyes looked unblinkingly at the frosty woman in front of him. As he watched, the corners of his mouth under the mask slowly raised, creating an arc of satisfaction and happiness.

Gui Yue, who was stared at by Ji Xiang, glanced at Ji Xiang coldly, and then raised her fingers disdainfully at Ji Xiang.

This cold glance and the contemptuous hooking of fingers made the corners of Jixiang's mouth curl even wider.

This is her in Jixiang's heart, the one who haunts Jixiang's dreams and thinks hard day and night. She is still so aloof and strong, and she is still as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Originally, Jixiang, who knew all the cause and effect, had decided to give up this unrequited love relationship. However, perhaps it was the guidance of fate that made the two of them meet again on such an occasion. The first time they met was on the battlefield, and this time they met again on the battlefield... Looking at the ice beauty curling her fingers at him, Ji Xiang's heart became hot again. Since fate arranged for them to meet again, he He felt that this might be God's will from somewhere, and he must work hard to fight for it.

Ji Xiang laughed and extended his hand to Gui Yue in a gesture of invitation.

"Hmph!" Gui Yue snorted coldly, then released her martial soul and activated her will-o'-the-wisp domain.She wanted to fight quickly and quickly deal with the opponent in front of her.

No wonder she is so confident. With her strength and her fighting talent, under normal circumstances, let alone the seventy-sixth level soul saint who is only three levels higher than her, even against the average peak soul saint of level seventy-nine. She can defeat even the weaker eighty-level Contra.

However, is Ji Xiang an ordinary soul saint?Of course not. With Jixiang's current comprehensive strength, the strong men in the Contra realm are basically equal.

Seeing that Gui Yue didn't take him seriously at all, Ji Xiang not only didn't get angry, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became even thicker.

At the moment when the martial spirit was activated, Ji Xiang stared closely at Gui Yue's eyes, wanting to see Gui Yue's reaction next.

"Ding!"

Ji Xiang activated his martial spirit, and a shining silver needle martial spirit appeared in Ji Xiang's palm.

There was a sudden noise in the stands.

"Silver Needle Martial Spirit? Isn't this a useless martial spirit? There will be no suspense in this game."

"It's really unreasonable that such a martial spirit can be cultivated to such strength. I have a hammer martial spirit, and I am only in my early forties..."

"Tch, you are so ignorant! Who dares to say that Silver Needle is a useless martial spirit? Don't you know that the young master of the Tang Sect's martial spirit is Silver Needle?"

"Is it true? The young master of the Tang clan's martial spirit is the Silver Needle?"

"Is this still false? I saw it with my own eyes at the Seven Sects Competition!"

"Hey, brother, I heard that the Young Master of the Tang Sect is also a Soul Saint, and the No. 69 on the stage is also a Soul Saint, and they both have Silver Needle Martial Spirits. Do you think the person on the stage is the Young Master of the Tang Clan? ?”

"Hey, what are you thinking about? What kind of status is the young master of the Tang clan, that he would come to a place like this?"

"That's right, what are you thinking about? The young master of the Tang Clan is not short of money and training. Why is he coming to a place like this? Doesn't he lose his identity?"

"Let's not talk about this first. Let's just say that the young master of the Tang Sect was already at the seventy-fifth level during the Seven Sects Competition. With the talent of the young master of the Tang Sect, plus I heard that all the golden generation of the Tang Sect are under Lord Poseidon's Poseidon's Light. You have been practicing at the training ground, and you have only reached one level now? At least you are almost at the peak of Soul Saint..."

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