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In the blink of an eye, Shengzhu returned to the hall of the ancient castle, and saw the elder who was waiting for her.

It's just that her mind was filled with the words of the blood king, and countless thoughts arose and were choked by her.

Yes, the Xuanling Continent has a rich background, even if no one can become a god, at least they can become a demigod, right? But there is none.

It is reasonable to say that the strong in the empty realm exists, after all, the academy has given this kind of realm.But there wouldn't be a single void in the Xuanling Continent, right? Whether there was none, or they didn't know about it.

It was as if the Xuanling Continent was shrouded in a thick layer of mist, and the mist could be seen clearly even if the Shengzhu Qiang was lifted a little.

For a long time, Shengzhu ignored it.

The life span of the elves is 2000 years, and the lifespan of the elf kings in the past must be longer. Then, why did the elf queen accept the throne so quickly, and there is no news from the previous elf king?!

Even the Shou clan with mixed fish and dragons, it is impossible that there is no one who is strong in the sky! However, there is no such news.

Where did those strong men go? What does it have to do with the natural disaster of the undead?

Why did they never appear during the undead disaster! Why are the gods also sealed!

God the Father, the legendary Creator, does it really exist?

Countless questions exploded in Sheng Zhu's mind one after another, making her head ache from the noise, Sheng Zhu's eyes were blood red, and she hit her head hard twice in a manic manner.

In the end, why!

"Elder, am I the best blood race?" Sheng Zhu looked at the elder with panicked eyes, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why, after I became the Grand Duke, I became even smaller?"

She thought that after three years of refining the ancestor's blood and controlling the Nether Seal, she could become the No. 1 blood clan, and she could also be ranked in the Xuanling Continent.But after hearing what the blood king said, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

She only saw the true appearance of Xuanling Continent through the mist now!

Yang Luo, Yang Luo...

How much does Yang Luo know?

Shengzhu looked at the sapphire in the interspatial ring and smiled wryly.

Even supernatural powers can be given to himself, Yang Luo knows...

The distance between her and Yang Luo seems to be even greater.

The nails pierced into the flesh hard, Sheng Zhu clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were full of unwillingness.She has worked so hard, but still can't get it!

Closing her eyes, Shengzhu adjusted her breath for a long time to calm herself down. She looked at the Great Elder who was guarding her, and pursed her lips with a smile, "Great Elder, I've been waiting for a long time, let's go."

The author has something to say: This book is not Western Fantasy.

Regarding the opinions of characters, the benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

Chapter 81 Inheritance

"Shengzhu, you are the youngest grand duke in the blood clan, unprecedented in history. Your talent is unquestionable." The elder said in a deep voice, "The king is a dark blue blood clan, and he has the upper hand in blood! The king of the blood clan in the previous generation was even more primitive. Pure blood! You are the pure blood of ordinary blood, but you can refine the blood of the ancestors. Your excellence is unquestionable. One day you will be able to clear the fifteenth floor and become the king of the blood!"

"The Great Elder has high hopes for Shengzhu, and Shengzhu is very flattered." Shengzhu had calmed down, she smiled and tilted her head, "No one in the Blood Race Secret Realm has cleared the 1th floor, so I will aim for the [-]th floor. Do this No.[-]."

If you don't get what you want after working hard, it means you haven't worked hard enough, you must work harder!

Shengzhu looked back from a distance, and all the flames in the aisle were extinguished, and the depth was bottomless.

"Elder, let's go back."

"it is good!"

……

The king of blood clan laughed lowly on the throne, "Blood clan No.1?"

"Then you have to work harder."

……

The news that Shengzhu became the Grand Duke quickly spread throughout Yeyi, but Shengzhu didn't feel the slightest joy or pride.

Really, not reconciled.

She continued to retreat and began to comprehend the Nether Step.

Nether Step is to use the power of the dark element to quickly shuttle. As long as the dark element is transformed into the power of the dark as a medium, even if the enemy quickly attacks her close to her body, she will definitely not be able to hit her.

Two years later, the necromancers attacked the Jiameng Great Forest on a large scale, broke through the defense line of the elves, slaughtered the residents in the surrounding towns of Jiameng for blood sacrifices, and almost released the army of undead knights directly!

It is said that it was the elf queen who rushed to the scene desperately and cast a forbidden spell at the cost of burning her life to instantly kill all the necromancers in a flash, so that she could protect the seal that was on the verge of breaking.

All clans in the Xuanling Continent were furious, and the Dragon Clan directly sent three elders to guard the Jiameng seal.

But they all know that the seal of the undead army... will definitely dissipate in an instant when the next undead natural disaster occurs.

One year after the seal was attacked, the "Death Temple" was like a hurricane, directly sweeping across the entire Xuanling Continent! Undead mages were recruited wantonly, people of all races were arrested for blood sacrifices, refined into skeletons and so on.

The Xuanling Continent is divided by race, and each protects its juniors. However, the Quesai Academy was attacked three times by the necromancers in a suicidal manner, and all of them were repelled.

The Temple of Death seems to be spread all over the mainland, extremely secretive and elusive.The atmosphere in Xuanling Continent was extremely tense, and the mainland alarm was sounded again and again.

Yangluo seemed to have disappeared, and the elves fell silent during this period of time. It was always the elves queen and the nine elders who came forward to resolve various disputes, and the high priest of the elves also disappeared.

Not only that, but if Shengzhu hadn't practiced in seclusion, she would have found that Ziyan, Chixue, Natan and others were also missing.

After aggressively attacking various races, the Death God Temple fell silent again, as if the big move was just to make a name for itself in the Xuanling Continent.Even though they seemed to have disappeared and Xuanling Continent was peaceful on the surface, the situation on the mainland became increasingly tense, just like the calm before a storm.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the peace of the mainland was completely broken on the night of January [-]th.

A beam of light rises from Jiameng, pointing directly at the sky! The phantom of the gods emerges in an instant, and at the same time, the rich breath of life overflows Jiameng almost instantly, and the Jiameng Great Forest becomes more and more lush in an instant , the towering ancient trees rose more than two meters overnight!

The elf queen walked out of the tree of life, raised her hand to take off the crown, and watched the beam of light fade away with a smile.

After a long silence, Yang Luo and Mu Yin appeared together under the tree of life.

"Sure enough, you have been inherited..." With a touch of emotion, the elf queen approached Yangluo, put the crown on the top of her hair, and looked softly, "From now on, the elves will be handed over to you."

"Muyin swears to protect the elves to the death." The high priest put his right hand on his chest and knelt down on one knee towards Yangluo, with a green rune looming between his foreheads.

Yang Luo raised his hand and tapped on the rune between Mu Yin's foreheads, and a formation instantly lit up under his feet, covering them with white light.

It wasn't until the light dissipated that the elf queen relaxed, looked at Yang Luo, and said hesitantly, "Mu Yin, go and rest first. I want to chat with Yang Luo."

"Yes." The high priest paused, turned and left.

……

"Yang Luo, I should tell you something..." The elf queen sighed, "Do you know where the previous elf king went?"

"Guarding... the seal of the god of death?" Yang Luo replied hesitantly.

"You actually... yes, you are much more serious than me." The elf queen smiled wryly, pressed the acupoint of the sun, and then spoke. 115/144 First page Previous page 113114115116117118119120 Next page Last page

After passing on the throne, the elf kings of all ages must help guard the seal of the god of death within one month.In fact, not only the elves, but all races are like this. As long as there are descendants passed on by various races, then the previous one who passed the inheritance will guard the god of death.This is the consensus reached by all ethnic groups.