"Bai Changfeng, who is that?" Some casual cultivators asked in confusion.
"This name seems familiar," someone thought for a moment.
Then he said: "The God of Killing Bai Changfeng, yes, is this the original God of Killing?"
"Killing God Bai Changfeng," the city lord of Ten Thousand Demons City, the Taoist in green who was transformed into a sky eagle, frowned slightly.
"What did that voice say just now? Is this where the legacy of the God of Death, Bai Changfeng, remains?"
Some casual cultivators exclaimed this time, reacted, and said excitedly: "Then if anyone gets this inheritance, wouldn't it be possible to become a new generation of killing gods?"
Although some people were excited, others were not blinded and said worriedly.
"Since it is the inheritance place of the God of Killing, I'm afraid it's not simple inside. According to the character of the God of Killing, not even one out of ten people who go in will survive.
If there is no suitable successor, it is more likely to kill everyone."
"Whatever, the lives of us casual cultivators are as thin as paper. It's good to have this opportunity. No matter what, we have to fight for it."
Many casual cultivators nearby were talking about it. Because the inheritance had just been discovered, there were not particularly many people gathered here.
"After seven days, I'm afraid there will be another fight between dragons and tigers."
Because the inheritance will be launched seven days later, the warriors who came here began to find a place to wait.
Even the Taoist priest in Qingyi sat up with his legs crossed next to him.
The weather in spring is pleasant, with the sun shining brightly on the plains and a gentle breeze blowing gently.
Because this inherited palace was so huge, almost the entire Tianluan Territory was shaken.
These seven days passed by in a flash like a white horse passing by.
During this time, people from various forces and casual cultivators began to gather here.
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Speaking of Bai Changfeng, the reason why he can be called the God of Killer is because he is so murderous.
It is said that in the year he was born, a star fell from the sky. After identification, it was discovered that it was the Seven Kills Star.
On the first day he was born, his family died mysteriously.
People around him felt that his fate was not good, and finally unanimously decided to put him into the wilderness to fend for himself.
Just when everyone thought he was bound to die, this newborn child miraculously survived.
It is said that someone once saw this scene in the barren mountains. The blood elk fed him, and the bloodthirsty lion guarded him, and he was raised like this.
What made Bai Changfeng truly famous was his battle with the Hai Fu Xian Sect.
The Fuhai Immortal Sect is the Imperial Immortal Sect and has a great reputation in the Tianluan Domain.
In the final battle between the two, it is said that Bai Changfeng imprisoned the entire territory of Fuhai Immortal Sect on that day, and finally killed everyone in this Imperial Immortal Sect.
Without exception, blood dyed the earth red, and even the sky smelled of blood.
Since then, the name of the God of Killing has become famous all over the world. Most people are reluctant to mess with the God of Killing because all his enemies are already corpses.
Of course, the life of the God of Death is more exciting and richer. This is a person who almost ignores life, but lives by the rules.
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During the seven days when this inheritance started, all kinds of people gathered here.
On this day, I saw a beautiful purple girl flying from the sky, and the one pulling her was a crane.
The crane stands proudly in mid-air, with a slender and slender body, and the red crown on its head emits pure red light.
"It's Haoran Zhengqihe. It seems that someone from the Haohan Immortal Sect is here," someone frowned and whispered.
Immediately afterwards, the scream of the crane was heard, the curtain of Purple Beauty was opened, and a young man in purple robe walked out.
The young man had a warm smile on his face and his long hair was neatly combed behind his head.
He has quite a dashing demeanor and the aura of a handsome young man.
"It's the contemporary saint son of the Vast Immortal Sect, Haochen."
"These Imperial Immortal Sects are really good. They obviously have good resources, but they still compete with us casual cultivators for them."
Some people inevitably complained in displeasure.
At this moment, a roar similar to the roar of a dragon was heard coming from the side.
Immediately afterwards, three dragon-like creatures were seen flying from the sky like clouds and mist.
These three dragon-like creatures were pulling something similar to a bed.
To put it more intuitively, this thing is more like a wide, soft cushion.
This mat is several meters long and is surrounded by transparent gauze, allowing people to vaguely see the scene inside.
I saw a figure lying lazily on the mat, surrounded by several maids waiting on him.
"It's this witch from the Changhe Immortal Sect again."
Seeing this scene, a casual cultivator next to him said depressedly.
In the entire Tianluan Domain, almost everyone knows that Luo Shengqing, the contemporary saint of the Changhe Immortal Sect, is a tomboy who likes to dress up as a man.
Although she is a daughter, she always likes to appear as a romantic young man, and is surrounded by swallows, which makes her very happy.
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"There is only one person in the world who can get this inheritance, and you are just running with me.
The inheritance of the God of Death is extremely dangerous, so you should stop fighting and give it to me, how about you?"
Luo Shengqing's voice came from above, light and crisp.
"Miss Luo, it's better not to join in the fun. It's precisely because it's extremely dangerous inside. Let me wait and fight for it.
It would be a pity to avoid damaging Miss Luo's little face." A casual cultivator next to him said with a smile.
These casual cultivators, who live all over the world and have their heads hanging on their belts, are not very afraid of these imperial immortal sects.
While everyone was chatting, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"Look, is there anyone above the Blood Palace?"
Following the direction the man pointed, everyone turned around and saw a tiger and a young man just above the Blood Palace.
The young man was lying there leisurely with his legs crossed.
"Friend, what are you doing above the Blood Palace?" someone shouted loudly.
"Let's bask in the sun," the young man above the Blood Palace replied with a smile.
"Friend, this Blood Palace is very dangerous, it would be better for you to come down," someone advised.
The young man said "Oh", and then the Dark Sky Tiger slowly took to the air and walked down.
As soon as Xu Zimo walked down, someone next to him greeted him: "Wang Huikun in the Lower North Territory, where is my friend from?"
"Eastern Continent," Xu Zimo chuckled.
"Friends are also here to compete for the inheritance of the God of Death?" the person next to him asked.
"That's right," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.
"The journey from the distant Eastern Continent to the Central Continent is full of dangers," Wang Huikun said with a smile.
These casual cultivators love making friends the most. It’s hard to say whether they really mean it, but if they have a friend, they can go anywhere in the future.
Several people were communicating when they saw a young man walking over from a distance arrogantly.
