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Chapter 713: The Flower Falls on the Wuyang Family

“Buzz…”

The "ancient stone plate" beside the ghost immortal cried continuously, involving everyone's minds. Even the second-generation disciples in the Taoist temple held their breath at this moment, staring at the ghost immortal with a burning look.

Everyone wants to pass on this kind of good thing, and suddenly hit him on the head.

He became the top powerhouse in the world.

"call……"

Half an hour later, the ghost immortal suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at everyone present. Finally, it fell on Yan Wuyang and said with a gentle face: "You are the disciple Xingyue has just accepted recently, Yan Wuyang!"

Bang!

"she?"

When he heard the ghost immortal, he suddenly called out Yan Wuyang's name. Almost all the disciples in the Taoist temple had a stiff expression on their faces.

Xia Dongqing looked over with a resentful look on his face.

"Ghost Immortal, this..." Yan Wuyang, who had never had any hope for 'inheritance', was also stunned when he heard the Ghost Immortal calling out his name in public. However, he quickly replied: "If you go back to Ghost Immortal, your junior master is Xu Xingyue."

"kindness."

The ghost immortal nodded, his eyes stayed on the turtle soul for a moment, and said, "Come on! In addition to inheritance, I have some things to tell you."

Rumble!

When I heard that the ghost immortal really appointed Yan Wuyang as his inheritor, many disciples in the Taoist temple felt unwilling to be the thundering, and they all looked at Yan Wuyang with complex expressions.

"Ghost Fairy, I don't accept it."

Xia Dongqing took a deep breath and said in a voice: "It's been less than two years since she came to our temple. Even if she had the cultivation level of the Holy Body Realm, Master Xu used countless resources to help her build it up. With her qualifications, no virtue can be obtained from your inheritance of the Ghost Immortal. What's more, the Holy Body Realm is only 108,000 miles away from the Immortal Emperor. She, let alone the Immortal Emperor, even if she is destiny, I'm afraid she won't be able to win a little..."

After hearing Xia Dongqing's words, many disciples in the Taoist temple nodded secretly.

Even Yan Wuyang looked at the ghost immortal with confusion. She knew very well that in terms of strength alone, she might not even be able to enter the true disciples among the many true disciples. Although this body of cultivation in the holy body realm was due to her own hard practice.

But, for more reasons, just like Xia Dongqing said.

It all depends on Xu Xingyue's resources.

"Who are you?" Hearing someone questioning him, the ghost immortal turned his head and looked at Xia Dongqing who was half kneeling on the ground, and asked in a calm tone.

Xia Dongqing was slightly stunned.

He remembered that when the Ghost Immortal first appeared, he had already said that of course, since the Ghost Immortal asked again, he did not dare to delay and quickly replied: "My junior Xia Dongqing, Master is..."

Before Xia Dongqing finished speaking, the Ghost Immortal interrupted directly and said, "A mere three-generation disciple has achieved a treasure body. He feels that his talent is extraordinary and unparalleled in the world? Humph! A talent like you can only be considered ordinary in my eyes. Who will I pass on my inheritance to? Not to mention you, even your master is not qualified to stand up and point fingers."

Click!

Xia Dongqing's face suddenly turned pale. He did not expect that the treasure body he had always been most proud of was so unbearable in the eyes of the ghost immortal.

Moreover, he was exposed in public, which made him feel a little hot. He lowered his head, and a resentful look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to feel disrespectful in his tone, and replied: "Yes, the ghost immortal."

"snort!"

The ghost fairy snorted coldly, and saw a Naihe Bridge condensed by ghost mist suddenly landing in front of Yan Wuyang, and said with a faint smile: "Come up!"

Yan Wuyang turned his head and looked at Chen Changsheng with a questioning look on his face.

The latter is about to open his mouth.

Suddenly, a powerful force that was irresistible instantly enveloped Yan Wuyang and brought her to the Naihe Bridge. The ghost fairy's eyes fell on the Turtle Soul again and said with a smile: "It seems that you are still very resentful in your heart. Since that's the case, you can come up together!"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

I saw a ghost hand suddenly appeared on the back of the turtle soul. Before Chen Changsheng and it could react, they saw the turtle soul with a resentful look on their faces, pulled to the Naihe Bridge by the ghost hand.

Chen Changsheng didn't expect that the ghost immortal would suddenly attack his turtle soul, and a trace of shock and anger flashed across his face, saying, "Let it go."

""Kunpeng Body Technique"..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Chen Changsheng's figure flashed and chased the turtle soul.

Before he could get close to the Naihe Bridge, hundreds of evil souls in the Heavenly Destiny Realm suddenly emerged from the Naihe Bridge.

One by one, they used their blood talent to sweep towards Chen Changsheng. Seeing this scene, Zhang Xinyu and Jiang Yurou's faces suddenly changed, and they quickly said, "Be careful..."

"Sheji tripod."

Bang!

Chen Changsheng raised his arm and the "Sheji Cauldron" fell down with a bang.

"Hehehehe..."

Seeing Chen Changsheng's Shrine and the fierce souls guarding the Naihe Bridge, they all laughed strangely. They just slapped his Shrine and shook him back. The Ghost Emperor, who looked surprised and suspicious, quickly chased him back, pulled Chen Changsheng back, complained, and said, "Boy, you want to die?"

Chen Changsheng looked at Naihe Bridge with a pale face, without saying a word.

"Your turtle soul should be fine." The Ghost Emperor shook his head, looked at the murderous souls on the Naihe Bridge with fear, and said in a deep voice: "Damn, these monsters are quite famous. They are all people who can sweep across the eight wildernesses with every move of one hundred thousand years ago. Not to mention you, even the ancient phoenix, the Queen of Creation may not be able to get through. Moreover, with the cultivation of the Ghost Immortal, it is not necessary to destroy your beast soul at all."

After hearing the Ghost Emperor's words, Chen Changsheng shook his head, and his face still had no ease. He knew very well that his turtle soul was definitely not small, and even if he was not as good as the Ghost Immortal, it would not be much different. Now, when it fell into the other party's hands, he could not feel at ease.

"Hey... I really can't steal a chicken and lose some rice! My childhood sweetheart has obtained the inheritance of the ghost immortal, and my beast soul is awful. I heard that the biggest hobby of the ghost immortal is to swallow some powerful beast souls alive." Xia Dongqing looked at Chen Changsheng gloatingly and said.

Swish!

Hearing his sarcasm, Chen Changsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, he looked at him coldly and said, "If you want to fight, I can accompany you at any time. Just let me see how powerful the waste treasure body in the mouth of the ghost immortal is."

"Bang……"

A powerful soul power suddenly exploded from Chen Changsheng.

Looking at Xia Dongqing with murderous intent.

Hearing Chen Changsheng's 'waste' treasure body, Xia Dongqing's face turned pale and he said coldly: "You are looking for death."

Click!

The atmosphere condensed instantly.

Seeing that Chen Changsheng and Xia Dongqing were already tense, the disciples around the Taoist temple retreated several steps without hesitation, intending to leave the battlefield here for them.

Zhang Xinyu, Jiang Yurou, Ghost Emperor and the disciples of Tianji Sect also stood behind Chen Changsheng at the first time.

Looking at Xia Dongqing coldly.
Chapter completed!
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