Chapter 712 Bamboo Basket Draws Water
"But what?" the walrus beast turned his head and looked at the green dragon and asked.
The remaining few deep-sea monsters saw the sneer in Qinglong's eyes, and a look of suspicion flashed across their faces. They were shrouded in the momentum of the "Ghost Immortal", which made them tremble instinctively.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Qinglong smiled and looked at the immortal palace on the top of the mountain. An ancient dragon clan pattern flashed at its eyebrows. He sniffed it gently and said, "The dead energy is gone, and there is not much vitality left. Hum! It's just a broken body. It seems that the true disciples who defected did not lie. This old thing can't live for a few days. At most, it will be a legacy, and the soul will be destroyed."
"oh?"
When I heard that the "Ghost Fairy" could not last for a few days, walruses, sea lions... the young masters of this group of deep sea clan were filled with ecstasy.
Ghost fairy.
A terrifying existence that has lived for countless years.
No matter it is Kunlun or the sea, no one dares to underestimate this old monster. If it does not die, everyone will have to go home.
The ghostly aura is very strong.
There seemed to be a layer of ghost fog everywhere around the immortal palace on the top of the mountain. The figures of countless ancient ferocious beasts emerged in the ghost fog. Occasionally, one or two heart-wrenching roars can be heard.
Seeing this scene, the Ghost Emperor, who is also a ghost cultivator, was shocked and said, "Zheng...Zheng is in charge of reincarnation, how terrifying is this ghost immortal's cultivation?"
Hold on to the cycle of reincarnation?
After hearing the Ghost Emperor's words, Chen Changsheng's eyes also condensed. He was not unfamiliar with such a state of mind. In his impression, there were only a handful of immortal emperors who could control the cycle of reincarnation.
Unexpectedly, a ghost emperor in the secular world actually had such a way. In other words, if this ghost immortal was in full bloom, even if all the immortal emperors and demon emperors in the Kunlun Holy Land and all the demon emperors in the sea joined forces, they would probably not be able to do anything to it.
The thunder suddenly rang for a moment.
Seeing the figure of the "Ghost Immortal", it gradually emerged. Xia Dongqing, who had just come down from the ring, had a trace of depression and excitement flashed across his face. He looked at the figure of the Ghost Immortal with a burning look and said, "Xia Dongqing, a disciple of the Taoist temple, gong yīng, the true body of the Ghost Immortal, is coming..."
"Xia Dongqing?"
The old man, who was as thin as phosphorus, looked at him lightly and said calmly: "Get up!" After saying that, his eyes stopped at the Turtle Soul, Yan Wuyang and Chen Changsheng. When he saw the Turtle Soul, a complicated look flashed in his eyes that seemed a little turbid.
Is it a ghost immortal?
No one expected that the ghost immortal who made Gu Huang and Emperor Donghua, who were extremely afraid of such powerful immortal emperors, looked just a bad old man. Not to mention his domineering momentum, if it weren't for its standing in front of the Immortal Palace, I'm afraid that there wouldn't be many people present, and they would have recognized its identity at a glance.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Seeing the gaze of the "Ghost Immortal", the turtle soul lying on Chen Changsheng's shoulder also roared, looking at it with a hostile look on his face, and the turtle chain behind him even sounded louder.
A fierce aura actually resisted the momentum of the ghost immortal.
"What's wrong?"
When Chen Changsheng noticed the change of the turtle soul, he was slightly stunned and turned his head to ask. He saw that the turtle soul's mung bean eyes gradually turned scarlet. He had also seen this scene once when he was in the Holy Ruins Dragon Clan. It was the scene where the turtle soul saw the Dragon Emperor and Empress.
And now...
Seeing the changes in the turtle soul, Chen Changsheng also felt a sense of thought and muttered suspiciously: "Can the little thing and the ghost immortal also have old acquaintances? And, there are still grudges between them?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The turtle soul growled constantly.
The ghost immortal on the Immortal Palace just glanced at the Turtle Soul, then withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "I didn't expect that my inheritance has actually attracted so many young talents. However, inheritance is a matter of opportunity. It is not that anyone with a stronger cultivation level can get my inheritance..."
After hearing the Ghost Fairy's words, Xia Dongqing's smile suddenly froze, and the blue veins on his forehead were shaking continuously.
His talent and strength are considered to be an outstanding top-notch among the true disciples. The inheritance of the ghost immortal has long been something he is bound to win, but he did not expect that at the last moment, the ghost immortal almost denied him with a casual word.
"Hey... the bamboo basket is empty." A true disciple who lost in Xia Dongqing's hands looked at him gloatingly and sneered.
"Hmph! What are you proud of?" Xia Dongqing glanced at this true disciple with his cultivation strength and his sneered: "The entire temple has ninety-nine true disciples. Even if the ghost immortal inheritance is not my turn, it will never fall on your head."
"I don't care!" The young disciple shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "As long as I don't give it to you, I have no objection to anyone who gets it."
"you……"
Xia Dongqing looked fierce and angry, and he didn't dare to do it in front of the ghost immortal. After all, as long as the inheritance has not yet been lost, he, the first true disciple, still has a chance.
The other true disciples who had long been defeated also had a glimmer of hope at this moment, and looked at the ghost immortal with anticipation.
His eyes were full of burning heat.
Seeing that the "Ghost Fairy" was not speaking for a long time, the walrus beast turned to look at the Qinglong beside him, and lowered his voice: "You said, what is that old thing that really wants to do? I plan to choose one among us outsiders and accept his inheritance!"
Swish!
After hearing the words of the walrus beast, not only the group of squids around it, but also the gaze of the green dragon flashed. If it could obtain the inheritance of the ghost immortal, it would be much stronger than trying hard to destroy the entire temple, and finally sharing the foundation of the temple with other forces.
Even Qinglong was moved at this moment.
“Deduction?”
Qinghua, who has been practicing "The Art of Deriving the Secrets" since childhood, saw an ancient stone plate beside the ghost fairy, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he whispered to Chen Changsheng beside him: "Sister Chen, what is it seem to be deducing?"
"kindness."
Chen Changsheng nodded, and a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. Without Qinghua's reminder, he also knew that the ghost immortal was deducing something.
And it's related to him.
Because the deduction power in the dark had already enveloped him. If it were before, he might have been worried that some of his secrets would have been seen through. Now, he has already killed all three corpses. I believe that even if the ghost immortal has a shocking cultivation level, it is impossible to deduce anything useful in him.
The power of deduction comes and goes quickly.
Soon, that dark force disappeared.
"Master, what is that ghost immortal doing?" The young man standing next to Yueshan frowned and asked with a suspicious look on his face.
"Pick the heir." Yue Shan said with a smile with his eyes narrowed.
Swish!
Although Yueshan's voice was not loud, it was enough for everyone around him to hear it. Originally, after the Ghost Immortal fell into a coma, some elders from the Taoist temple discussed letting three generations of disciples like Yan Wuyang and Xia Dongqing accept the inheritance of the Ghost Immortal.
He directly deprived of the qualifications of the second-generation disciples.
At this moment, those second-generation disciples with the same identity as Yueshan did not expect that when the ghost immortal woke up, they even had a chance.
The inheritance of ghost immortals.
Who is not moved?
Chapter completed!