Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Holding the red face ring, the big black eyes almost stared into bull's eyes.

Grip!

Fishing Law Enforcement!

Xu Anshan, who received the corpse into the ring, noticed Hei Daxu's eyes, and suddenly there was a smirk in his eyes, and he hugged Hei Daxu's shoulders.

"Old dirty~"

"Brother, little brother is here." Hei Dashou smiled innocently, and immediately heard Xu Anshan whispering like a demon, "What did you see just now?"

Heck~!

The moment he heard this, Hei Dashou's legs trembled, and he felt an inexplicable urgency to urinate.

"Brother~"

"I...I'm with you." Hei Dashou swallowed his saliva, "Do you want me to see something, or do you say I didn't see anything, or you gouged out my eyeballs."

What do you say? !

He witnessed the scene of fishing law enforcement with his own eyes. If this is wrong...

"Brother, why don't you keep this ring?"

Hei Dashou carefully offered up the ring.

"Hahaha, look how it scares you." Xu Anshan patted him on the back, "I've given you the spiritual root of the five gods, go to the cave and practice hard, your current level is not enough to beat the world with me."

"Give it?"

The dazed Hei Dashou hurried to feel the changes in the spiritual roots in his body, and when he felt the circulation of the spiritual roots of the five gods, he immediately knelt down on one knee excitedly.

"Brother~"

"I've been wandering in darkness for half my life, and I haven't met the Lord of the Ming Dynasty..."

"You fucking know this set of words?" Xu Anshan laughed dumbly, "Who did you all learn from, and where did this word come from?"

"do not know."

Hei Dashou shook his head naively.

"Come on, let's go back to the cave."

Hei Dashou nodded and bowed before returning to the cave, but Xu Anshan was full of questions.

Where did it come from!

These words don't seem like something that would be said in the circle of cultivators.

"It has existed since ancient times." Suddenly, Sister Dazhong said softly, "The person who spread the words seems to be from the mouth of the Lord of Ten Thousand Realms."

"Oh?"

Immediately, Xu Anshan became interested.

"Lord of Myriad Realms?"

"At that time, the Lord of Myriad Domains was not yet the Lord of Myriad Domains. When he was still an emperor, he once followed a monk named Galaxy Overlord. At that time, the Galaxy Overlord was sitting on half of the Myriad Domains." Sister Da Zhong stared murmur.

Inexplicably, when the 'Galaxy Overlord' was mentioned, Taixu Shenjia trembled uneasily.

"I know too." Suddenly, Miss Zhong held Xu Anshan's arm and raised her head, "At that time, the overlord of the galaxy was the strongest of all the heavens, and all the sages thought that the overlord of the galaxy would be the winner of the battle for hegemony among the heavens. , but no one expected that the overlord of the Galaxy would suddenly disappear, and his relatives and disciples would also disappear."

"Disappeared out of thin air?"

Xu Anshan raised his eyebrows in shock.

"Yes~"

Xiao Zhong responded coquettishly.

"Afterwards, the winner of the Heavenly Contest became the current Lord of the Myriad Realms. I heard that several close friends of the Galaxy Overlord had asked about the whereabouts of the Galaxy Overlord, but so far they have not gotten any clues. The Galaxy Overlord's whereabouts are a mystery. His relatives and so are the disciples.”

"what?!"

Li Lingrou frowned upon hearing this.

"Such a powerful existence will disappear out of thin air, as will relatives and disciples. Is it possible that he has stepped into a higher realm?"

"Who knows~" Miss Zhong shrugged.

"Or, is it possible that he was entrapped by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms?" Li Lingrou squinted his eyes, like a detective, "Could it be that he pretended to surrender and stabbed the Lord of the Starry Sky behind his back for the purpose of Competing for the position of Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms."

"The possibility...is a bit small."

Sister Da Zhong smiled wryly and shook her head.

"The overlord of the galaxy is definitely the strongest in the ten thousand domains. Even the prehistoric holy land may not be able to get anything cheap in front of him, let alone the relatives and disciples around him, who are not the peak combat power of the ten thousand domains in the world. Stabbing him is probably more difficult than seizing the position of Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms."

"It's interesting~"

Xu Anshan shook his head with a smile.

He listened to these purely for fun, whether it was the mighty overlord of the Galaxy, or the current Lord of Myriad Realms, it was too far away for him.

In the future, maybe he will run into the Lord of Myriad Realms.

It's still very early.

"Go back to the clan."

Glancing at the red-faced cave, Xu Anshan raised his hand to shatter the void, and when he returned to the sect, Xu Anshan handed the red-faced corpse to Coffin Peak.

Spray hard!

One day when Coffin Peak is here, he will never even think about stepping into the path of reincarnation.

At this time, the ghost cave cave.

"Ghost Lord."

Outside the cave, the red-faced ghost repairman knocked on the door of the cave carefully.

"Ancient Emperor Wanku is visiting."

Beside the red-faced ghost cultivator, stood a skull-headed monk with a face full of white bones and two blue flames burning in his pupils. The monk was wearing a torn black robe, and even standing there gave people a chilling feeling feeling.

"Ghost Master~"

The monk knocked on the door cautiously again. The Ancient Emperor Wanku seemed a little impatient, and raised his hand to push the monk away. The palm of the skeleton under the long sleeve was printed on the door of the mansion.

"Student, don't be angry with your teacher!"

It was hoarse but it was not difficult to feel the soft whispers coming from the mouth of the ancestor Wanku. There was still no movement in the cave, and the will-o'-the-wisp in the eyes of the ancestor Wanku who was standing outside the door suddenly suppressed a little.

"Come out now."

"Master took you to the ancient emperor to discuss matters, and I happened to tell them that you will take over the position of the ancient emperor from the master in the future, and the master will no longer manage the affairs of the moon region in the future."

"Little devil~"

No matter how the ancestor Wanku comforted the cave, there was no response.

Ancestor Wanku's eyes sparkled with will-o'-the-wisps.

Pressing the door with the palm of your hand, the ban on the door dissipated with a bang.

The entire cave was empty without a single ghost. Suddenly, a pool of blood in the cave made the ancient emperor stare at him. The blood on the ground was stained on the bones of the fingers, and they stretched out onto the flames in his mouth.

In an instant, the eyes of Ancient Emperor Wanku were burning with flames.

"Who, who has been here!"

Emperor Wanku held the monk's shoulders tightly, and the huge force crushed the monk's shoulder bones.

"Small... I don't know." The frightened monk shook his head in fear, "The ghost master has been staying in the cave all this time and hasn't gone anywhere. It's just that the ghost master lost his temper not long ago."

"Why are you angry?"

"It seems that the ghost master's green body was destroyed. The ghost master was very annoyed when he saw the memory in the soul fragments of the green body. The little green body was also annihilated by the ghost master when he sent the fairy fruit to the ghost master."

"that's it?"

"It seems, that's all..." The red-faced monk pondered for a moment and then shook his head hastily, "No, no, in the small green body soul fragments, it seems that the ghost master has mentioned the place of Wanjianzong several times. The green body is Wan Jianzong..."

He didn't even wait for the red-faced monk to say anything.

A blue flame burned on the palm of Wanku Gudi, and the flame burned his body along Chi Xiu's shoulders, and the red-faced monk also shouted in fear.

"The ancient emperor spares his life, the ancient emperor spares his life!!!"

No matter how the red-faced monk cried and shouted, Ancient Emperor Wanku didn't move at all. He just watched the red-faced monk being burned into a pile of dust, his right hand full of bones was printed on the blood of the ghost lord on the ground, and he clenched his fist tightly.

"Teacher, don't worry!"

"As a teacher, I will definitely avenge you!!!"