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Lin Tian frowned when he saw the eight words on the note. It wasn't that he didn't understand the meaning of the sentence. On the contrary, he understood it as soon as he saw it.

"What kind of magical power does it require self-imposed palace?"

Lin Tian was hesitant. As a man, he did not want to commit suicide.

He also thought that one day he would become a saint and a strong man, and then marry hundreds of women, and have beautiful wives and concubines. Wouldn't it be happy?

Besides, he also wanted to taste Yun Xi here.

Hesitated for a while.

Lin Tian had an idea and whispered: "Go to the front and take a look first."

Lin Tian put away the note and continued to move forward.

Soon, he saw three more gleaming characters.

"Legacy Four!"

Similarly, under the three large luminous characters, there is a wooden box.

Lin Tian quickly rushed over, opened the wooden box, and placed another note inside.

"Cut off the root of life and death with one knife, subjugate heaven and man with two hands!"

Lin Tian exclaimed: "He is indeed a saint and a strong man, he is really domineering."

Then, his brows knitted together again.

"The saint's intention is to surrender to the palace!"

Lin Tian was reluctant to do so, but the saint left notes twice, saying that he had to stay in the palace before he could practice magical skills.

what to do?

Do you want to wait until Master comes in?

"No, if master comes in, I won't be able to practice magical skills." Although Lin Tian is a disciple of the Sixth Elder, he also has his own little thoughts.

If he can obtain the inheritance of a saint, then he can become a strong saint in the future, and maybe he can become the youngest saint in the history of Yin Yang Sect.

Also, if the Sixth Elder knew that he had obtained the inheritance of a saint, he would only value him more and train him with all his strength.

"But do you really want to commit suicide?"

Lin Tian hesitated.

Almost at the same time, inside Zishan.

The Baihua Fairy, soaked in the blood pool, was covered in divine radiance, as if there were countless gods surrounding her, and a phoenix shadow appeared above her head.

This scene lasted for a while.

"Buzz!"

The blood in the pool suddenly flowed quickly, then condensed, and finally turned into a red battle suit, covering Baihua Fairy's body, completely natural.

The phantom of the phoenix above the head disappeared.

"brush!"

Fairy Baihua flew out from the blood pool. She had long blood-red hair and exuded a powerful aura. She was like an empress descending, full of endless majesty.

Nirvana is over and the Phoenix Body is successfully created!

"Palace Master, have you succeeded?" Luluo asked.

"Yeah." Baihua Fairy nodded slightly.

"That's great." Luluo looked surprised.

"Congratulations!" Ye Qiu said with a smile. He was sincerely happy for Baihua Fairy when he saw that she had gone through tremendous torture and finally created the Phoenix body.

"Thank you." Baihua Fairy smiled slightly, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"Fairy, what does it feel like to create a phoenix body?" Master Changmei asked curiously.

Because in his eyes, Fairy Baihua seemed to have no changes except for her hair, temperament, and getting a battle suit.

“It feels very good.”

Fairy Baihua said: "My bones can now withstand a blow from the sacred weapon."

"Moreover, the cultivation talent and cultivation speed have increased more than a hundred times compared to before."

"Not only that, I have been tempered by the true blood of the Phoenix and gained the Phoenix inheritance from the blood."

hiss--

The long-browed master took a breath of air.

Isn’t this too outrageous?

Baihua Fairy then sighed quietly and said: "It's a pity that my current cultivation level is too weak, and I am temporarily unable to practice many secret techniques in the Phoenix inheritance."

Ye Qiu comforted him: "Don't be anxious, take it step by step. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future."

"Yeah." Baihua Fairy hummed, and regardless of the presence of Changmei Zhenren and Luluo, she pressed a kiss on Ye Qiu's face and sprinkled him with dog food on the spot.

Immediately, Master Longmei and Luluo looked at each other in confusion.

To be honest, Ye Qiu was also a little caught off guard. He looked at Baihua Fairy in disbelief and said to himself: "Why has she become so bold?"

"Little bastard, what's going on?" Changmei Zhenren winked at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu pretended not to see it and quickly changed the subject and said: "How did the blood in the pool turn into a battle suit? It's so strange."

While talking, Ye Qiu walked to the blood pool and looked at the dry pool. His heart moved, he took out a pen and paper, wrote a few words, and threw the note into the pool.

"Since Yue'er has created the Phoenix body, we'd better leave here as soon as possible, lest things change later," Ye Qiu said.

Luluo said: "I think Mr. Ye is right. There are powerful people in the realm of the gods outside. Once the formation collapses, they will rush in. If they see us, it will be troublesome."

Master Changmei also said: "You can't stay here for a long time, get out quickly."

Fairy Baihua took the initiative to hold Ye Qiu's hand and said, "Let's go!"

At this moment, the group of people was preparing to leave here.

At this moment, a powerful breath came.

"No, someone is coming." Ye Qiu was shocked.

"Let's fight out." Master Changmei said.

"The situation is unclear. Don't take action for now. Let's hide first." Ye Qiu led everyone to hide behind the stone statue.

The stone statue was already tall and could completely block the figures of Ye Qiu and the others.

after awhile.

Ye Qiu saw a young man rushing in from outside,

The young man looked to be in his thirties, wearing a gray monk's robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and carrying a long sword on his back.

This person is none other than the Seventeenth Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect, Lin Tian.

Lin Tian entered the interior of Zishan and saw the words "Stone Statue" and "Ultimate Inheritance", and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

"Master is right, I am indeed a person with great luck. I have found the ultimate inheritance of the saint and the strong man, hahaha..."

Lin Tian burst into laughter.

Behind the stone statue, Ye Qiu and the others looked at each other and snickered.

You idiot, the inheritance has been obtained by us a long time ago!

Lin Tian quickly came to the stone statue. Because the saint's formation was swallowed by the mysterious egg, he did not encounter any obstacles.

He saw a pool with a note in it.

Lin Tian stretched out his palm and the note flew out of the pool. He picked it up and saw a few words written on it.

"The ultimate inheritance is the supreme magical power. If you want to see the magical power, you must first die from the palace!"

Um?

Lin Tian's brows furrowed. Should he commit suicide?

what to do?

If he conceives himself, he will not be able to experience the happiness of a man in the future; if he does not conceive himself, he will not see any magical power.

Lin Tian was in a dilemma.

For a moment, there was silence.

Ye Qiu glanced at Lin Tian secretly and saw this guy holding a piece of paper and lowering his head to think. After a while, as if he had made a major decision, he took a breath, raised his right hand, and pointed it like a knife.

"No way, could it be that he..."

As soon as Ye Qiu had an idea in his mind, he saw Lin Tian swipe his knife.

The next second, the middle of Lin Tian's legs was stained with blood.


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