Chapter nine hundred and ninety first: directly selected?!
"Seven."
The figure glanced at Zhao Fan and other destined people, then slowly opened and closed his lips and teeth unnaturally and said: "My name is Di Ling, and I am a puppet refined by Emperor Lingtian."
"I've met Senior Di Ling."
After everyone knew the name, they saluted again.
"Haha, it's been thirty thousand years." Di Ling sighed with a somewhat humane expression: "The inheritance left by the master has finally waited for the arrival of the destined person. And I, lonely here, have not spoken to anyone for a long time, if you all have
Don't be offended if you don't adapt to it."
"I hope Senior Earth Master will make it clear."
The prehistoric bulldog asked very directly.
"Okay, no more nonsense."
Di Ling raised his hand and made a move, and seven light groups appeared in the void in front of him. "Only one of these light groups is real. It was refined by the master himself, and it is also the key to unlocking the inheritance.
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The eyes of Wang Zhen, Bai Qiuli, Prehistoric Bulldog and Li Buyu suddenly became extremely fiery.
Even Zhao Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and felt a rare nervousness in his heart, because if he got the real key, it would be equivalent to possessing the inheritance of Emperor Lingtian.
What are the options?
This is where everyone is confused. Don't say that the selection depends entirely on luck. If that is the case, it would be too interesting.
At this moment, Di Ling said with a smile: "Don't worry, the other six light clusters cannot be called fake, because they are the keys I refined, which can open the subsidiary inheritance."
Subsidiary inheritance?
Looking at it this way, no one will go back empty-handed today?
"The master's inheritance will not be determined through competition." Di Ling's voice suddenly raised a few points, and he said without any doubt: "Whoever I choose will get the master's key."
When he finished speaking, everyone was shocked and their eyes were filled with surprise.
No need to fight?
Directly selected by ground age?
Such a form surpassed the imagination of everyone present. It was simply more casual than letting predestined people randomly try their luck to choose a light group!
The next moment.
The seven destined people were worried and looking forward to it. I am afraid that the puppet of that day had been paying attention to his performance in the tomb world before this, and he was absolutely sure of his choice.
Who can have this honor?
Does the key to inheritance fall on yourself?
No matter how old you are, the probability of choosing among the seven destined people is the same.
"It's me, it must be me!"
Li Buyu looked calm on the surface, but inside he was roaring with excitement.
Xiao Wentian's eyes darkened. From the moment he entered the tomb to now, he had done nothing remarkable, so he was probably in trouble.
As for Prehistoric Bulldog and Wang Zhen, Bai Qiuli still has illusions.
Qian Shao Shao is now the dominant personality. His temperament is simple and his desires are not that big, so he is the calmest.
Zhao Fan, however, stood where he was and said calmly: "Now that Senior Di Ling has already made a choice, there is no point in trying to keep it secret."
It would be unpleasant for anyone to be tempted. Anyway, what should belong to you will not be given away just because of a word. What should not belong to you, even if you please it, it will not be you.
"You little kid, you have a neat mind."
Di Ling looked at Zhao Fan. Instead of blaming him, he actually showed appreciation.
This situation fell into the eyes of the other six people, making them all nervous. Could it be that Emperor Ling Tian's puppet of the heaven level chose the early stage of the Xuan level?
As if confirming the speculations of these dazzling geniuses, Di Ling pointed at Zhao Fan's eyebrows.
At the same time, among the seven light clusters floating in the void, the middle one drew a wonderful arc. After circling the latter twice, it penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
"Is that light group an accessory key or a real key?"
Wang Zhen, Li Buyu, Bai Qiuli, Prehistoric Bulldog, Qian Shaoshao and Xiao Wentian stared at Zhao Fan at the same time. They kept praying that the real key was the highlight and would not appear so early.
Normally, the six accessory keys should be given to the six losers first, and the real key is the finale!
result.
Di Ling did not follow the routine. He immediately knelt down respectfully, facing Zhao Fan. He no longer had the power before, and said like a loyal slave: "Di Ling, pay homage to the master!"
"..."
The other six destined people seemed to hear their own heartbroken voices at this moment.
They couldn't accept this fact at all. The existence they had always regarded as a sidekick suddenly changed and became the core protagonist of the tomb battle? And they, the dazzling new stars with heaven-level backgrounds, were reduced to being sidekicks?
How can you be so virtuous?!
Moreover, the young man wearing the white mask is about the same age as everyone else, and his rank is only in the early stage of Xuanjie!
As for Zhao Fan, who was the center of attention, he was also stunned as he looked at the heaven-level puppet kneeling down to worship him as its master. He was stunned!
Although I was extremely eager for the other party to choose me as the inheritor, when it actually came, I was at a loss.
What are the selection criteria?
You must know that Zhao Fan hid in the Tongtian Xuan Tower soon after entering the tomb. Except for killing Han Ruyi and gathering in the black area, he did not show his face at all. How could he perform to satisfy Di Ling?
"I don't accept it!"
Li Buyu looked directly at Di Ling unwillingly, "Why was he chosen by you? Rank? Strength? Just an ant!"
"Insulting the descendant of Emperor Lingtian and speaking rudely, I declare that your auxiliary inheritance is gone."
Di Ling glanced at Li Buyu from Xantian Palace and directly deprived him of his rights!
Li Buyu's expression twitched, and he roared angrily: "Okay, let an ant get the inheritance of Emperor Lingtian, right? If you wait to leave the tomb, I don't believe he can still keep it!"
"Don't worry, no one will know that he has been inherited by his master."
Di Ling raised his finger and tapped Li Buyu.
The latter seemed to realize something and wanted to run away immediately, but it was too late. He had predicted it in advance, but facing the methods of the heavenly class, there was no hope of escape.
In an instant.
This proud man of heaven, who was highly regarded by the Xuantian Palace, exploded into a ball of blood mist, and one of the six ownerless light balls in the void was annihilated into powder.
The two opportunities that the Xuntian Palace camp had previously obtained in the tomb were turned into ownerless objects and scattered on the ground. They were a secret code book and a peak-grade Yuan Bing.
Everyone watched and couldn't help but swallow their throats. No matter how unwilling they were, no one dared to disobey Di Ling's wishes. The fate of being the first person at this time would be like Li Buyu's. His death was all in vain, and even those who followed him would die in vain.
Not even qualified to drink soup.
After all, those who have reached the heaven level are the authority and the ruler in this small world.
His words are commands!
At this moment, Zhao Fan's plain face under the mask was obviously relieved, and he showed a reassuring smile. According to Di Ling, the fact that he had been inherited by Emperor Lingtian would not spread outside the tomb.
, so there is no need to worry about becoming the target of public criticism.
This inheritance of Emperor Lingtian is really considered in every aspect.
What excites Zhao Fan the most is that if Di Ling takes him as his master, doesn't it mean that he has a heaven-level thug? Although he doesn't dare to say that he can walk sideways in the Yuan Realm with this, at least he will have no worries about protecting himself.
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Through the white mask, Di Ling seemed to have read Zhao Fan's thoughts, but did not say anything. Then, he directed the five light balls to the destined person who was not selected, and said: "Refining it."
"good!"
Everyone couldn't wait to reach into the light ball, grabbed a key that looked like a triangular block, and started refining it.
Even if the meat is gone, a sip of soup is still a profit!
Moreover, as a subsidiary inheritance of the real inheritance, its value is definitely greater than the opportunities scattered in the tomb.
So no one hesitated, and while thinking about it like this, they refined the key that symbolized the auxiliary inheritance by three times, five times and two times.
Following closely behind, Wang Zhen, Bai Qiuli, Qian Shaoshao, Prehistoric Bulldog and Xiao Wentian all turned pale, and there was no trace of joy in them. At the same time, they looked at Zhao Fan with eyes that looked like they were murdering his father and seizing his wife.
Like hatred, the resentment is so strong that it is almost real!
"Um?"
Zhao Fan looked at everyone's faces that changed for a second inexplicably, and then cast a questioning look at Di Ling.
"Young master, please don't worry about it. It is inevitable for them to react like this. I am following the master's will for the sake of your safety." Di Ling explained in an open voice, "And the auxiliary inheritances are given separately.
It is far more than enough compensation, otherwise, it would be easier to kill them directly."
"Well……"
Zhao Fan vaguely guessed something. Among the keys that can open the auxiliary inheritance, there must be a prohibition that prevents the six geniuses from leaking what happened here. His safety is maximized. As long as he does not do anything in the future, Zhao Fan vaguely guessed something.
If Death takes the initiative to show off, no one will know where Emperor Lingtian belongs.
"well."
At this point, Wang Zhen was helplessly forced to accept it. After all, there were only two ways in front of him. Either his fate would be in vain like Li Buyu, or he would compromise on the refining accessory key. There was no third option!
Soon, Prehistoric Bulldog, Bai Qiuli, Xiao Wentian, and Qian Shaoshao were all relieved.
Di Ling said in a cold voice: "The locations of the six auxiliary inheritances are all in this mountain, and the key will guide you in the direction. Do you know what to say after you get out? The inheritance of Emperor Lingtian fell into the hands of Li Buyu of Xantian Palace.
The hand of his hand, and the time for him to receive the inheritance is at least a hundred years. As for the restrictions on the origin of your life and soul, after reaching the heaven level, you can unlock it yourself, and the truth can be told casually. However, I believe that Mr.
At that time, the Lord already had the qualifications to guard the inheritance."
Then, he waved his palm lightly.
The figures of Wang Zhen and others were blown down from the top of the mountain in an instant and disappeared from Zhao Fan's sight.
In front of the dilapidated thatched house, only two figures, Zhao Fan and Di Ling, were left.
"Young Master..."
Di Ling's voice sounded extremely weak without any warning. Not only that, his body also began to crack. The cracking sounds continued to sound. There were more and more cracks from the inside out. Even the original smooth and jade-like cracks
His face also became dull.
Zhao Fan was shocked when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Senior Di Ling, what's wrong with you?"
"As early as 30,000 years ago, I should have been shattered and destroyed."
Di Ling said angrily: "The master knew that he was about to die, so he injected his remaining essence and blood into my body, which supported me until the opening of the tomb today. During these 30,000 years, I could not move at all.
If you dare to move, lie down in the house, for fear that you will not be able to hold up the seven will marks to appear at the same time and live up to the master's will."
Zhao Fan looked at the persistence and loyalty in the eyes of this heaven-level puppet, and sighed with regret: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Forgive me that I can no longer be by your side, young master." Di Ling said regretfully, "I believe..."
Just when he wanted to say something more, the cracks in the puppet's body reached a critical point, and the light in its eyes extinguished instantly, and then it turned into scattered pieces in front of Zhao Fan...