Qin Wentian and others looked shocked. Will they inherit the will of the gods? This is something they can't even dream of.
The lofty gods only existed in the legend of Qingxuan. They had no idea what kind of realm it was. Now, after following Qin Wentian, they would have such a heaven-defying opportunity.
"As expected of the Holy Lord." The strong man from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan looked at Qin Wentian and sighed. It seems that this generation of Holy Lords is likely to create history and turn out to be the inheritor of the prophecy of this world. Holy Lord,
Not only are they the Holy Lord of the Fighting Saint Clan, they also have other missions, and the ancient Qingxuan power combined by these people seems to be much more terrifying than their ancient Fighting Saint Clan.
"This buried land has been exposed to the light again. So, have people from ancient times also come?" A god asked.
"Here they are, they are stepping in. Just because they don't know the situation inside, I arrived here as quickly as possible, and I fought with a god from the Winged God Clan. I borrowed Qin Wentian's body, and he, borrowed him
The bodies of the descendants of the Winged God Clan." Si Chentian God said: "Moreover, as the ancient Immortal Realm continues to enter, even if this ancient Qingxuan is endlessly vast, it will be destined to be filled with their people everywhere. Today's Qingxuan
It has been sealed for countless years and is too weak. The people here are the people in charge of Qingxuan, and Qin Wentian is the Qingxuan Emperor."
"It seems that we have no choice." Someone said, they were a little doubtful whether these people in front of them were qualified to inherit their will, but since they were already the leaders of Qingxuan Land, they could only choose them.
"The Taoist Immortal Realm has inherited its Taoism since ancient times. The best and most outstanding people in the world have been selected to accept their Taoism. This has been done from generation to generation, and the strongest ones have been tempered. I wonder if it still exists today. Now, we will each select inheritors and accept their Taoism.
Inheritance, is this somewhat similar to the ancient Taoist inheritance, but I am a little worried, but even so, I have to give it a try."
"Well, you release your star souls and show your strength. Let us see whose will you are suitable to accept." God of War Futian looked at the crowd and said. Qin Wentian brought many people, and there is still some remaining will of the gods.
But there are not many. The next choice is left to the gods themselves.
Everyone was a little nervous and also looking forward to it. They released their star soul bloodline and power and showed their abilities as much as possible.
Futian War God's shadow appeared above his huge body. He was an extremely majestic figure, like a God of War. At this time, his eyes looked towards the Dou Zhan Saint Clan and said: "You are from the same clan, it seems.
The fighting saints of the ancient immortal realm."
"Senior, do you know about our clan?" A strong man from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan looked excited. He now knew that the person in front of him was a figure from ancient times, the god of ancient Qingxuan. Some of them actually knew that they were from ancient times.
The Dou Zhan Saint Clan means that the God in front of him has probably seen the Dou Zhan Saint Clan in its heyday.
"Do you know that the very ancient existence, the Dou Zhan Saint Clan, known as the Dou Zhan Sheng Clan, the ancient powerful clan, is now dead?" War God Futian asked.
"Senior, our clan has ceased to exist long ago. Now we are just surviving and taking refuge in Qingxuan." The strong men of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan expressed sadness. Although they have practiced for many years and are already at the level of old monsters, they heard someone talking about it with their own ears.
I was deeply moved by the glory of their clan in ancient times. It turned out that the ancient books passed down from generation to generation did not deceive them. They were really a powerful clan in ancient times, and they have declined to this day.
"I see. Well, I, Futian, am good at fighting. All of you fighting saints must inherit my will." Futian God of War said. He will select one person from the fighting saints to inherit his will, and at the same time, he will know the others.
Clan people practice.
The strong man from the Dou Zhan Saint Clan looked excited. He was about to speak, but suddenly thought of something. He looked at Qin Wentian and saw Qin Wentian say: "Senior, it is not easy for the Dou Zhan Saint Clan to be passed down from generation to generation.
, Now, I am the Holy Master of this generation of Dou Zhan Saint Clan. I was entrusted by the Holy Master of the previous generation. Now that the Dou Zhan Saint Clan can pass on the will of the predecessors, the younger generation will be grateful."
After hearing Qin Wentian's words, the members of the Douzhan Saint Clan immediately lost any hesitation and bowed to War God Futian: "Thank you, senior."
Another super powerful god's gaze fell on Jun Mengchen and said: "Innate divine body, you are the world's divine body. I practice the same way as you. You inherit my will."
After the man said this, he flew directly in front of Jun Mengchen. The gods looked at his movements and smiled: "We all know that it is suitable for you and will not compete with you. Unexpectedly, there are still a few good seedlings."
Jun Mengchen clenched his fists, his eyes showed excitement, and said: "Junior is willing."
"Well, it's stronger than expected." A female goddess smiled slightly. Her shadow was wearing a fiery red robe. She was unparalleled in beauty. Her eyes were filled with blood-red light. She was alluring and terrifying. She stared at Bai Qing.
Said: "Little girl, I am the Queen of Blood Refining, are you willing to inherit my will?"
Bai Qing's beautiful eyes froze, could she also get the inheritance from the gods? She looked at Qin Wentian, she wanted to seek Qin Wentian's opinion.
"This silly girl." Qin Wentian saw Bai Qing's eyes speechless and said, "Thank you, senior. This girl is my sister. I have senior to take care of her. I am very grateful to you."
"Yes." The Blood Refining Queen glanced at Qin Wentian lightly, feeling a little unhappy. She wanted to accept the successor, but this girl actually looked at Qin Wentian, which was very embarrassing.
"Girl Qing, I haven't paid my respects to Master yet." Qin Wentian said.
Bai Qing naturally listened to Qin Wentian's words. She looked at the Queen of Blood Refining and bowed, "Disciple Bai Qing has met Master."
"Are you willing to practice with me and become my disciple?" An old woman looked at Qing'er and said.
Qing'er's beautiful eyes looked at the other party. She had felt the old woman's eyes staring at her before. She didn't expect that she would actually choose her in the end. She looked at Emperor Ji beside her and said, "Senior, this is me.
Master Ji Di, teach me how to practice. If I follow my predecessor, I need Master’s permission.”
"Yes, that's right." The old woman nodded, showing a satisfied look. Facing the temptation of the gods to accept a disciple, she still wanted to ask about her former master. Her temperament was rare, and she naturally didn't want to accept an ungrateful disciple, although she didn't have any intentions.
What.
"Qing'er, you are no weaker than me now, and your talent is higher than mine. I have been unable to teach you anything for a long time. Now there is a senior who is willing to accept you as a disciple. This is an honor. Please meet the new master soon." Ji Di said.
Very interesting.
"Master." Qing'er looked at Emperor Ji with her beautiful eyes, and could feel the faint sense of loss on the other person's body.
"Disciples must eventually surpass their masters. This is the way to be a teacher. As a result of your master-disciple bond, you will also follow me in practice from now on." This godly figure looked at Emperor Ji and said.
Emperor Ji was stunned for a moment, then showed excitement on his face and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Qing'er thanked senior." Qing'er also laughed happily. This is the best thing to say.
"This is God Xu Tian, work hard." God Si Chen said to Qing'er with a solemn expression. It is obvious that this old woman has an extraordinary status and is a top person.
"Junior thanks Senior Shenjun." Qin Wentian also bowed.
"Why are you thanking me again?" The old woman looked at Qin Wentian, wondering why he was everywhere.
"Senior, this is my wife." Qin Wentian smiled awkwardly, and the old woman looked at him deeply: "I'm taking advantage of you, kid."
Qin Wentian looked even more embarrassed, but he was happy in his heart.
"Leave all these demon cultivators to me." A terrifying demon cultivator was extremely majestic. Qin Wentian had been waiting for him to speak, because the figure's temperament was so outstanding that he could tell at a glance that he was a demon cultivator.
First, he hoped that Ten Thousand Demons Island could inherit from him. Now, he has indeed chosen the demon cultivators from Ten Thousand Demons Island. The top demon emperor figures on the Demon Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons Island are good at different things. This demonic god wants to accept and teach them together.
It's also normal.
The demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons Path were naturally happy to meet him, and they were also filled with emotion. The experience of following Qin Wentian, the demon lord, was indeed different.
"Are you a sky-swallowing beast?" A god figure in white looked at the little bastard. His eyes were terrifying, as if he had the light of a roulette wheel and could swallow all things.
"Senior, I met this little guy by chance. It is said that he belongs to the royal family of sky-swallowing beasts." Qin Wentian said.
"It is indeed an ancient pure-blooded relic. Follow me." The peerless figure in white said.
"Are you powerful?" The childish voice of the little guy came out. The white-clothed god was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. All the gods also laughed. They have endured countless years and their will is not broken. Are they powerful?
"Wentian, what are they laughing at?" the little guy looked at Qin Wentian cutely and said.
Qin Wenqian had to give him a slap on the head, making the little bastard look aggrieved.
"It's shameful to act cute." Qin Wentian was speechless, looking at the God of Heaven and saying awkwardly: "This little guy is young and ignorant, seniors, don't blame him."
"I think it's quite interesting, and I can train him well." The god in white showed a somewhat interesting look, which made the little bastard shiver. It felt like a conspiracy.
"People of your clan will inherit my will, and that Suzaku." A female goddess looked at Empress Nanhuang and the ancient phoenix beside her. This female goddess had a pair of terrifying pure-blood phoenix wings, which were extremely extraordinary.
Empress Nanhuang and others were naturally happy.
"Junior, thank you, senior." The empress' voice was soft, her posture was extremely beautiful, and she still maintained her dignity.
Purgatory was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the other party could see through her at a glance. She looked at Qin Wentian beside her. All the gods were speechless. It seemed that Qin Wentian's status in the hearts of these people was really transcendent. What kind of people they were.
Tian Shen exists and wants to accept people, but these guys are not happy to accept the order. Instead, they look at Qin Wentian and are speechless.
Qin Wentian felt that the eyes of the gods were becoming more and more embarrassed. He was speechless at these guys. They all looked at what he was doing. Are you stupid? He didn't even look at what opportunity this was!