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Chapter 3730 High priest with a story

Ling Han remained calm and stepped back.

On top of Princess Bixiao, she also stretched out her hand and pressed it. Bang, another copy of "Gu Yang Tian Jing" appeared. Well, almost everyone had a copy, and none of them failed.

The rest of the people also stepped forward to try one by one. We have already reached this point, how can we be willing not to give it a try?

Some people got nothing, while others got a street version of the Ancient Yang Tian Jing.

More than an hour later, everyone tried it again, and a total of 739 Ancient Yang Heavenly Scriptures were opened. As for whether there were authentic copies among them, Ling Han knew that there was definitely not one, but others were not so sure.

They all scanned the others with their eyes, thinking whether to take action or not.

Although the saint's inheritance has been obtained, doubts arose in Ling Han's heart.

Is this too smooth?

His real sacrifice, that is, fighting on the ancient battlefield for twenty-one days, may indeed be something that geniuses of all generations have not persisted in. But the problem is that the next paragraph is too simple.

According to the nature of Saint Guyang's urine, the complete Ancient Yang Heavenly Scripture will be taught in four times. How could the Foundation Building Chapter of the Ancient Yang Heavenly Scripture be obtained so easily?

Always feel like something is wrong?

"Quack, quack, I've finally waited for this day." An old voice sounded, and the high priest of the wolf clan strode over with his crutches on his head, "The inheritance of the saint has finally been born!"

Hey, old man, what are you talking about?

Didn’t you ask for some magic medicine and the future descendants of the wolf clan? Didn’t you say that the wolf clan cannot come in here?

Why did the character suddenly collapse?

Moreover, how do you know the inheritance of the saint? As a chess piece, shouldn't you know nothing and can only follow the script?

The high priest of the wolf clan laughed and said disdainfully: "You think you are the superior player? Wrong, if I hadn't omitted countless steps for you, you would have to go through many difficulties, at least several months before you can get here.

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"And there is only one person who can come here!"

"However, if you are alone, the possibility of getting the inheritance is too low, so I will save some time for you, and by the way, everyone can enter here, and it can also increase the chance of success."

"What a pity, we finally succeeded!"

After everyone heard this, they were all at a loss.

Is this a sudden awakening of the plot character, so he decided not to follow the script?

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time, and I will explain it clearly to you from beginning to end. I have been holding it in for so many years and not speaking out. I feel really uncomfortable," said the high priest of the wolf tribe.

"Let me tell you a story first."

The high priest didn't care whether everyone was willing to listen or not, he started talking to himself.

"A long, long time ago, this secret realm was opened, and a large number of warriors entered and came to the Werewolf Valley."

"The Werewolf Valley at that time was not what it is now, but there were many werewolves living there. Only outsiders who had won the trust of werewolves were qualified to meet the high priest, and the high priest would arrange many tasks and tests, which were very, very important.

It’s hard to finish.”

"Only the first person to do it is qualified to enter the Tianxuan Cave, and no one else has the opportunity."

"This is just a microcosm of countless secret realms opening up over the generations, but something was different that time."

"Because a female adventurer actually fell in love with a werewolf in the Werewolf Valley."

"She stayed and spent her whole life in this dirty, small place."

"She had no regrets, but after she told her son everything, her son was very unwilling."

"Why am I trapped in this place?"

"Why should I be a chess piece?"

The werewolf high priest roared: "So, after learning everything, I started planning, all of this should be mine! However, I am half a werewolf, and I can never leave this ghost place."

"Unless... the saint's inheritance is taken away and this secret realm collapses."

"Unfortunately, I do not meet the requirements of a saint and cannot be inherited."

"So, I have simplified all the steps. As long as someone comes to the Werewolf Valley, I will let you enter here."

"When there are more people, there will always be someone who can inherit the legacy of a saint."

"And I will seize this opportunity!"

The high priest of the wolf tribe said proudly, looking full of confidence.

Everyone sneered and looked at the wolf clan high priest with pitiful eyes.

You have been fooled, who got the saint's inheritance? It's all fake.

"A bunch of idiots!" the wolf tribe's high priest sneered. "How many years have I lived here? I don't know if the secret realm will collapse or not. It only takes one day, and this place will disappear forever. Therefore, the inheritance of saints must be human."

Income.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved.

Is the lineage of saints born?

In whose hands?

Ling Han gritted his teeth in his heart. He originally thought that no one would know that he had inherited the inheritance of a saint, but he never expected that the high priest of the wolf clan would not follow the plot.

"Humph, who are you fooling?" Someone immediately said, "This secret realm only opens once every ten thousand years, and even the true self realm only has a lifespan of ten thousand years. And judging from your tone, you have clearly experienced it.

The secret realm has been opened many times, but don’t say that you are a venerable person in the Four Extremes Realm, or even a saint in the Nirvana Realm!”

Everyone shook their heads. In this secret realm, it was impossible to even build a cauldron, let alone become a venerable person.

"Good question." The high priest of the wolf clan put away his crutch and took off his cloak. "Although millions of years have passed in real time, to me, it is only a few hundred years."

"Because, I only wake up every time the secret realm is opened. At other times, I use the power of heaven and earth to suppress myself. I am always in a sealed state, and the flow of life almost stops."

"So, I'm in my prime now!"

He threw away his cloak, revealing a tall and majestic middle-aged man, full of heroic spirit and full of vitality.

Sure enough, he is not old at all.

Bang bang bang, a young man clapped his hands, strode out, and said with a smile: "You are indeed very good at calculating, but you have overlooked one point. The power of heaven and earth here is extremely poor, how high can you reach?

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"Taking a step back, what if you can cultivate to the point of forging a cauldron or even producing elixirs? The suppressed realm here can only bring out the combat power of foundation building!"

"Hmph, kneel down for me!"

The young man took action and grabbed the high priest of the wolf tribe.

Snap!

The high priest of the wolf tribe just slapped the young man casually, and the young man fell to the ground, blood flowed from his head, and he was actually slapped to death.

Hiss, that young man was a genius at building the Jiji Foundation. Although he was only one-star level, he was killed with just one slap. How big is the difference in strength?

"Idiot!" the high priest of the wolf clan said coldly, and buzz, a small bronze cauldron appeared above his head.

"Cast, cast the tripod realm!" someone exclaimed.

"Hiss, the aura is not weakened at all, this is the true tripod-making realm!"

"How is that possible!"


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