"Puo! Puo! Puo!"

Two colorful seas of fire dissipated, and the magical weapons and Taoist robes of Xiahou Jieming, Murong Que and others fell from the air and fell on the white floor.

"Swish!"

Zhao Da and the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo took the flying magic weapon and flew towards the treasures such as magic weapons that fell to the ground. Following the customs, the two martial souls of the Three Kingdoms were also cultivated by Xu Shaoming to clean the battlefield.

"Puchi!Puchi!Puchi!"

At this time, Xiahou Qin, a martial soul clone, squirted out several green flames and green flames, licking the black cloak and the red one-piece armor.

"Sizi!"

A strange sound came. The black cloak and the red one-piece armor turned into the size of dust. It was obvious that these two treasures had been refined by Xiahou Qin, the martial soul clone.

These two treasures: the black cloak is the low-grade real weapon iron curtain; the red one-piece armor is the low-grade real weapon Fire Cloud Armor Set.

Xiahou Qin, a martial soul clone, swallowed two treasures as big as dust, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"hehe!"

"Swoosh!"

Xiahou Qin, the martial soul clone, smirked and flew up in the air.

"Shh!"

Nangong Ruhua, not far away, took a breath. She stared at Xiahou Qin, a martial soul clone floating in the air, both envious and terrified.

Xiahou Qin, the martial soul clone, was divided into two treasures, why don’t she be envious? Xiahou Qin, the martial soul clone, was able to fly in the air and was already a fourth-level Xuan Master. Why don’t she panic?

"receive!"

At this time, Murong Xiang, the martial soul clone, suddenly shouted.

I saw that it turned into dusty purple one-piece armor and yellow small shield flew into his cherry mouth. The purple one-piece armor is the low-grade real weapon Eagle Yang armor suit; the yellow small shield is the low-grade real weapon Thousand-level real weapon.

Swallowed these two treasures, Murong Xiang, the martial soul clone, also put away the flying magic weapon and floated there in the air.

"Ah! How is that possible?"

"Senior sister! Senior sister is a fourth-level Xuan Master!"

"Well! Why is there another fourth-level Xuanshi?"

...

Yan Tao, Li Mo and others started to talk in a low voice in surprise.

Until now, they realized the reason why Xu Shaoming divided the four treasures. The fourth-level Xuanshi of course has such qualifications.

So, their faces suddenly became wonderful. Two Xuan Masters appeared in the sect disciples' team, which is also their glory!

"Swish!"

Two rays of light flew out from the big sword to Zhou Cang's hand.

"Master! Next baby!" The big knife called Zhou Cang loudly.

"Puff!"

A ball of black flame spewed out of Xu Shaoming's mouth. This ball of black water was Xu Shaoming's true qi fire. Since the main technique was changed to the "Fire Emperor True Sutra", his true qi fire has become what he is now.

"Ding! I found a top-quality Yuan Breaking Pill, will I exchange it?"

"Ding! Is it possible to redeem a low-grade real weapon, Jingang?"

At this time, Xu Shaoming's mind was begging without makeup. The main martial soul in his mind certainly rejected the beauty's request for bare makeup.

After taking the best-quality Yuan Breaking Pill, it can break the bottleneck of the promotion to the great realm and is a rare magic pill. Of course, such a elixir should be left to yourself to take in case of emergency moments.

The silver clock is a protective weapon of low-quality real equipment. How can it be used to please beauties at will?

"Sizi!"

A strange sound came. The three-inch silver golden bell turned into a dusty size. Xu Shaoming swallowed the silver bell and the transparent bottle. The transparent bottle was automatically stored in the storage belt space.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

At this time, a strange roar came. The white floor of the Palace of Inheritance began to shake violently. The huge white stone table began to slowly fall. A huge hole appeared in the center of the vast Palace of Inheritance.

"Walk!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Xu Shaoming yelled while stepping on the dark red beast soul banner. The four Three Kingdoms heroes under his command followed him into the huge hole.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Seeing this scene, the martial soul clone Xiahou Qin and the martial soul clone Murong Xiang also flew into the huge cave entrance at high speed.

Nangong Ruhua looked at the disciples of the other seven sects around her and whispered: "How is it? Let's go down too!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Cong, Zhao Feng, Liu Min, Yan Tao, Yan Li, Nangong Xiaoyu and Li Mo also took the lead in flying into the cave entrance in the center of the Palace of Inheritance.

Nangong Ruhua, who was walking in the last place, suddenly stopped. She glanced at the Palace of Inheritance and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! The chess piece this time is really good, there are actually several fourth-level ants!"

"Swoosh!"

After the words came, she jumped into the black hole.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

The huge white stone table rose up again. The vast palace of inheritance returned to its original appearance. Ten identical treasures were placed on the huge stone table again. If the dozen people who entered the cave just now would scream in horror when they saw this scene.

At this time, Xu Shaoming was indeed shouting: "How come he is empty? Where is the promised Fire Emperor Jade Seal?" His eyes were on fire and he glanced around.

I saw that this was a palace the size of a palace of inheritance. There was no furnishings on the white floor, but there were only fifteen nine-color futons.

After a while of investigation, he found nothing special, and of course he did not find the Fire Emperor Jade Seal. This is the rhythm of being killed by the system. Why isn't he in a hurry?

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Following Sun Cong and others who came from behind, they flew directly to Jiucai's cushion.

"Occupy the cushion!" Seeing this scene, Xu Shaoming shouted.

"Swoosh!" He flew to the nine-color cushion in the middle with the dark red beast soul banner.

"Child! You are finally here!" At this time, the voice of an old man who has experienced vicissitudes sounded in his mind.

"I Emperor Xing Aotian! I congratulate you on being able to get here. Each of you will get a master of my martial arts inheritance! Hahaha!" The old voice sounded again in Xu Shaoming's mind.

Wasn’t the Fire Emperor Xing Aotian exiled to the endless void? Why is he still alive? How could he send his thoughts? Thinking of this, Xu Shaoming dispersed his spiritual sense and explored again.

I saw that the vast palace was still empty. Apart from the people sitting cross-legged on the fifteen nine-colored cushions, I didn’t notice anything. However, the disciples of the seven major sects were already sitting cross-legged with their legs and their eyes closed, and began to meditate and adjust their breathing.

Seeing that there was no gain, Xu Shaoming also closed his eyes, held his mind, and began to regulate his breathing.

“Buzz!”

An unaudible strange noise came.

The fifteen nine-colored cushions suddenly emitted dazzling nine-colored light. The nine-colored light enveloped the disciples of the seven major sects and Xu Shaoming and other fifteen people.

"Click!"

A thunderous sound came.

(To be continued)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!