With a wave of his hand, he directly grabbed the Imperial Dao Sword in Fang Ling's hand. The Imperial Dao Sword, which was originally calm in Fang Ling's hand, made waves of wailing sounds at this moment.

It was like this sword of the Imperial Dao, thinking about what he was telling.

This sword was given to the Lord of the Dao of Sumeru by the Taoist Sumeru, who asked him to fight for the destiny of heaven, but he did not expect that the sword was still there, and there was no one who promoted the swordsmanship.

"Very good. Your killing Ling Yun means you are more suitable for Daxing Jiandao and carrying the destiny of heaven." When the Taoist Ancestor Sumeru said this, he looked at the four people with a hint of yin and coldness. However, this destiny can only be carried by one person. Who should you four people give?"

Provocation, the words of Sumeru Daozu have only one meaning, that is, provocation.

However, although many people can see the strategy of sowing discord at a glance, this does not mean that if you can see it, you will definitely be able to crack it.

And those who have been seen through and have no effect in sowing discord are not that their plans are incomplete, but that the things they use to sow are not worth enough.

Fang Ling looked at the sword of the Imperial Tao in the hand of the Taoist ancestor Sumeru, and at this time he felt aroused in his heart. If he carries the destiny, he has a certain chance of becoming the Taoist ancestor.

For the Taoist lords, what is more crazy than becoming a Taoist ancestor?

Therefore, although he understood the meaning of the Sumeru Daozu, his heart couldn't help but feel moved.

Pu Ru Daojun, Xuan Guang Daojun and Qingti Daojun also showed a look of desire in the eyes of the three men. They can work together to change their fate, and they can kill their opponents intimately.

But, with such a great benefit, who can give up?

Although giving up is just a question of two words, giving up often requires great courage.

The smile in the eyes of the Taoist Ancestor Sumeru became more and more. He fiddled with the sword of the Imperial Dao in his hand and threw it at Fang Ling: "Since this sword was in your hands just now, then you can bear the destiny!"

This sentence was so easy to say, but as soon as this sentence was spoken, Pu Ru Daojun and the others' hearts trembled.

They did not expect that the Sumeru Taoist Ancestor would give the opportunity to carry the destiny to Fang Ling like a joke.

It shouldn't be. Fang Ling is the weakest among the four people. How can he hand over this destiny to him?

If you want to give, you will also make a choice among the three of you.

"The destiny lies in the struggle. Since Ling Yun is dead, he cannot bear the destiny!" As the Taoist Ancestor Sumeru stepped out and left this small world.

Fang Ling did not take over the sword of the Imperial Tao, but just let it prick on the ground. But looking at the sword of the Imperial Tao, he knew very well that the word "The Four Emperors of Heaven" had become a thing of the past.

In his heart, he also had the urge to take the sword of the Imperial Dao into his hands, but he could not guarantee how Pu Ru Daojun and the other three would treat him when he picked up the sword of the Imperial Dao.

Do it?

Silence, heavy silence, made this small world feel suffocating, but Fang Ling and the other four said nothing.

I don’t know how long it took. Puru Daojun took the lead and said: “Today, it is really a blessing for our brothers to be able to kill Daojun Lingyun.”

"Now, Ling Yun is dead. Our brothers have changed their fate against the will of heaven, which is considered successful, hahaha!"

Pu Ru Daojun’s laughter sounded very happy, but in this laughter, Fang Ling could not hear any joy.

Because when I said these words, not only Pu Ru Daojun, but also Qingti Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun were not happy at all.

At this moment, Fang Ling felt in his heart that they killed the evil dragon like many demon hunting teams in the game, and then faced the most heart-wrenching problem.

There is only one princess, who will I give it to!

From Fang Ling's heart, he was also unwilling to give up his destiny, after all, this was an opportunity to become a Taoist ancestor.

The Taoist ancestor is not born or destroyed. The Taoist ancestor is truly great liberation. After becoming the Taoist ancestor, he can better control himself and the fate of the people he is close to.

All of this is the benefit of achieving the Taoist ancestor, so he naturally does not want to give up the opportunity to achieve the Taoist ancestor.

Puru Daojun, Qingti Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun are also unwilling to give up such an opportunity. After all, such an opportunity is too rare.

So although the four of them all understood the intention of the Sumeru Daozu, no one was willing to give way to this only opportunity.

After a while of silence, Daojun Xuanguang finally spoke: "How should this sword of the Imperial Dao be dealt with?"

The question of Xuanguang Daojun is not asking a certain person, he is asking Fang Ling and the other three.

Pu Ru Daojun's eyes flashed and he looked at Fang Ling and said, "Fourth brother, what do you think should be dealt with?"

The eyes of Qingti Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun also fell on Fang Ling at this moment, and the expressions of both of them were a little urgent.

Fang Ling naturally wanted to give it to him, but Puru Daojun kicked this ball to him, and the meaning was already very obvious, that was, he wanted to withdraw from the battle for destiny.

Fang Ling was very unwilling to give up, but he also knew in his heart that the four swords of Zhuxian and the eight-faced divine monument were treasures shared by the four. If he forcibly demanded the sword of the imperial way, it would be very likely that the other three people would be killed first.

After all, the indifferent brotherhood is much worse than the current Daozu's chances.

"I just advanced to the Taoist Lord. Even if I get the opportunity, it will be difficult to become the Taoist ancestor. This sword of the Imperial Tao is difficult to enjoy."

After saying this, a hint of joy appeared in the eyes of Pu Ru Daojun and the other three. No matter what, Fang Ling's abandonment made the three of them lose one opponent.

So in addition to joy, the three of them had a little more hostility.

"Brother, who do you think is suitable for keeping this Imperial Sword?" Qingti Daojun looked at Puru Daojun and asked in a deep voice.

At this moment, the Xuanguang Daojun also looked at Qingti Daojun. Unconsciously, the aura of the two people had condensed into one place.

As the first person among the Taoist lords in the past, Puru Daojun is naturally the person who wants to break through the realm of Taoist Ancestor.

Although Qingti Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun were standing in one place at this time, he still would not retreat at all because of this.

"Since the two virtuous brothers are so humble, it is better for me to keep the sword of the imperial Tao. I can assure the three brothers that as long as I can bear the destiny, I will do my best to help the three brothers control the great way."
Chapter completed!