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Chapter four hundred and eighty third: no fate?

Inside the cemetery.

Nearly twenty minutes have passed.

Luo Tang still couldn't find any senior who used the halberd.

"I can't help it. Weapons like the halberd are indeed relatively rare."

"Over there in the Spiritual Realm, except for the generals of the Imperial Dynasty, no one probably uses this."

"You can look for other suitable ones. I already have a target. Let's go there first."

Yu Tianzong comforted Luo Tang and then walked away.

While accompanying Luo Tang in the search, he had already found his target.

Luo Tang smiled helplessly and nodded.

"If that doesn't work, let's find a fire-type senior."

The one with the halberd couldn't be found, so Luo Tang had to compromise and look for the fire element senior.

The Wu family in the Imperial Capital is famous for its fire-based spirits.

Luo Tang came to the tombstone of a senior fire element member of the Wu family.

Follow Yu Tianzong’s introduction.

Release your senses and move toward the tombstone.

However, after two seconds, Luo Tang frowned.

"Why doesn't it work?"

According to what Yu Tianzong said, release the spiritual power to wrap around the tombstone.

The soul will be taken to the place of inheritance and tested.

After passing the test, you can obtain the inheritance.

However, Luo Tang just discovered that his spiritual power had completely wrapped the tombstone.

The tombstone showed no reaction at all.

"By the way, Senior Yu said before that the most important thing in accepting inheritance is fate. Maybe I don't have fate with this senior, so I didn't respond."

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Fei Kexin shook his head.

"I have not accepted the test. This senior is not compatible with me."

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to visit other seniors."

"Senior, you don't need to accept another suitable inheritance?"

At present, an hour has only passed halfway, and for Fei Kexin, there is still time to accept another one.

Fei Kexin shook his head.

"No need, my talent is limited, one inheritance is enough for me, there is no point in accepting any more."

Fei Kexin has the experience of last year and knows that it may not be a good thing if it is passed on.

Cultivation is all about finesse and not too much. For her, this one is enough.

Luo Tang was still hesitating.

He thought Fei Kexin might have given up accepting the inheritance just to accompany him to find problems.

But within a few seconds, Bai Yulin came over.

What I got from his mouth was consistent with Fei Kexin.

Only then did Luo Tang believe it.

The three of them quickly started to find a suitable senior for Luo Tang.

However, ten minutes passed and no suitable senior was found. There were more and more members in the "accompanying search group".

Sikong Xing, Shi Shan, including Jian Shiyi, everyone has accepted their inheritance.

Follow Luo Tang.

In these ten minutes, Luo Tang tried all the tombs of his predecessors in this area of ​​​​the feudal lord.

No one responded.

"What do you mean, do you want to go inside and try it?"

Luo Wenshi asked with his arms crossed.

Now, there are only a few seniors at the innermost peak who have not tried it.

Luo Tang stopped and thought.

The second place in this battle of kings was won by myself.

But he couldn't get the reward for some unknown reason, which made Luo Tang feel helpless.

"Go and have a look, it's here."

It’s here, it’s been an hour in total, and there are still twenty minutes left.

Even if you can't get the inheritance, it's okay to get to know the seniors who paid the price with their lives for the future of mankind.

Luo Tang stepped inside.

Sikong Xing and others all followed together.

The appearance of the tomb of the seniors at the peak of Feng Wang is almost the same as that of the seniors outside.

It's just that there is a thick gray earth wall in the middle.

After Luo Tang arrived at the area where the King's Peak was located, he saw the two people here at a glance.

Yang Qubing sat cross-legged in front of a mausoleum outside, staring at the mausoleum without saying a word, his eyes blurred.

"Yang family, Yang Tianqing..."

Luo Tang saw the name on the tombstone.

Yang Tianqing should be the father of Yang Qubing who died in the battle according to Yu Tianzong.

Yang Qubing came here directly from the moment he entered.

Luo Tang didn't know whether he had received the inheritance.

On the other side, in the innermost part, is a separate mausoleum.

Xiao Ling was sitting cross-legged in front of her with her eyes closed tightly, as if she was accepting the inheritance.

From a distance, Luo Tang also saw the name on the tombstone.

This is where the tomb of Wan Xingjin, the first president of the Spiritual Master Association, is located.

"It's fake, can he still accept the inheritance of President Wan?"

Seeing this scene, Bai Yulin asked in disbelief.

Luo Wenshi nodded in agreement.

As the first president of the Spiritual Master Association, Wan Xingjin has extraordinary strength.

Ever since his mausoleum appeared in this place, many people wanted to accept his inheritance in every battle of kings.

But without exception, no one can cause Wan Xingjin's tombstone reaction.

Seeing the current situation, everyone was suddenly confused.

Doubtful.

Sikong Xing spoke.

"The fluctuations in mental energy around him are still in the physical realm, which means that it did not cause President Wan's tombstone reaction."

Coming

Sikong Xing observed it right away.

As soon as he said this, he didn't wait for anyone to ask.

Xiao Ling spoke in the distance.

"The perception is very keen, not bad."

As soon as Xiao Ling opened his mouth, everyone understood.

He did not receive Wan Xingjin's inheritance.

After receiving the inheritance, there will be no reaction to the outside world.

"Let me just say, after so many years... no one has succeeded!"

Bai Yulin nodded and was about to continue speaking.

Suddenly, he discovered that Luo Tang was walking towards the mausoleum where Wan Xingjin was.

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