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Chapter 242 Inheritance

Tang Ming himself wanted to take a breath, but just as he let go of his vigilance, his eyebrows ached. Then there were already thousands of martial arts, martial arts, secrets, and even banned books created by the extremely nine generations of ancestors in his mind!

Fortunately, Tang Ming's mind had been long since been spread out by the ghost gun and the free way, otherwise he would have to be exploding by this huge information this time!

Even so, Tang Ming was still gasping for breath in pain. The amount of knowledge he endured this time was really too huge!

...

Outside Xiaoyao Holy Mountain, Fatty, Lone Star Thirteen. Seeing the vibrations around finally stopped, he nodded, looked at the sun in the sky, and then said to the four old men around him: "Four Peak Masters, this outer gate competition has lasted for half a month. According to regulations, it is time to end. We will work hard to activate the life-saving talisman in the disciple's arms and pick them up!"

The remaining peak masters also nodded, and then under the guidance of the main seal of the Lone Star Thirteen, a dazzling light shot out directly on the eyebrows of the Buddha statue of Bishamentian. Bishamentian was shrouded in golden smoothness. In a very short time, there were blinding lights. Then, outer disciples were gradually teleported out!

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and then pursed his lips: "Okay, let's see if there are any disciples who can obtain the inheritance of those seven generations in these thirty years."

...

At this time, in Xiaoyao Holy Mountain, when everyone's eyes fell on Tang Ming, the life-saving slip on the first person's chest lit up.

This first person is no one else but Tang Ming’s fat brother Li Changge.

"Oh, then Senior Sister Junyao, the jade slip on my body is bright. Does this mean I'm going out?" Li Changge touched his head and asked.

Jun Yao nodded, and indeed felt a faint space power in Li Changge. It was thought that the space jade slip was about to be activated!

"Hey, I just don't know if this map of mountains, rivers and country can be taken out. This is a great treasure!" Li Changge was really a pity.

Chen Zhong on the side smiled: "Haha, just give up. There are so many people in previous years, and I have never heard of anyone who can bring his weapons from all generations out of Xiaoyao Holy Mountain!"

"Oh, what a pity, this treasure is really useful!" Li Changge smacked his lips. The map of mountains, rivers and the country has its own world. Although it has no attack power, it can easily resist attacks from the Human Profound Realm. Having this treasure in hand is equivalent to having more life.

As Li Changge was talking, his body began to become illusory, and then a light flashed and disappeared completely in everyone's sight. However, no one noticed it at this moment. The mark on Li Changge's wrist lit up.

When it appeared again, Li Changge's body had already appeared in front of Gu Xing Thirteen.

The fat man was sighing regretfully, and suddenly his fat palm touched his waist and found that the map of mountains, rivers and the country was now pinning his waist, looking extremely domineering.

"Hey, why did I bring this picture out?" Li Changge said in surprise. There was an incredible look in his eyes. After a brief shock, Li Changge turned into ecstasy.

"Hahaha, thank you, thank you, my ancestor. I, Li Changge, will definitely cherish this map of mountains, rivers and the country!" Li Changge was really excited!

The eyes of the Lone Star Thirteen were still on the map of the mountains, rivers and the country. After a brief silence, he recognized the origin of this thing.

"This disciple, you are holding the map of the mountains, rivers and country of the four generations of ancestors?" The fat man's voice trembled. He had heard in his early years that all weapons of all generations will be sealed in the Xiaoyao Holy Mountain after their death.

In previous years, I have heard from my disciples that I have seen the legendary weapon of the ancestor in Xiaoyao Holy Mountain.

But I have never seen anyone successfully take it out. Now this fat man has taken it out. Could it be that looking at the seemingly inconspicuous fat man, he really is the one who chose that day?

"Yes, I have put a lot of effort into getting this picture!" Li Changge proudly raised his fat hand, which was quite proud.

"Can you actually understand the secret of ascension that no one can unravel for three hundred years?" Fatty Zi felt his lips a little dry. Could it be that such an unknown disciple has been passed down?

Li Changge waved his hand: "It's not me, I have that ability!"

"It's not you?" Gu Xing Shisan was a little confused. How could anyone bring out the weapons of the ancestors of all generations in previous years? This year, he is not the inheritor.

Just as I was about to ask who it was, I heard a surprised sound among the crowd who were constantly summoned: "Hey, what's going on? Why did my wind and thunder flag successfully take out?"

The eyes of the Lone Star Thirteen and the eyes of the four peak masters were attracted by the person who spoke.

"The wind and thunder array flag is the wind and thunder array flag of the three generations of ancestors?" The five were guessing, and then they saw Chen Zhong carrying the wind and thunder array flag.

"Remember you are the third gentleman sword in the outer sect. Chen Zhong, could it be that you have to go to the inheritance of these seven generations of ancestors?" Gu Xing Thirteen asked. If Chen Zhong, the third one in the outer sect, he would be able to balance his heart. After all, Chen Zhong's reputation has been well known in the outer sect over the years!

"Thank you for your love, and you can still remember my name, but this person who has obtained the seventh generation inheritance is not me!"

A White-bearded Peak Master was obviously an acute person and asked directly: "It's not you, who is that? Tell me quickly!"

At this moment, the crowd on one side started to riot again: "Hey, the second generation's dragon pattern golden knife has also been brought out!"

"I'll go, what's wrong this year? Why can these tokens be brought out?" Many inner disciples were also watching. When they saw this scene, they felt unbalanced and complained wildly.

When Master Dao heard the reputation of the dragon-patterned golden sword, his eyes suddenly lit up. I remember him ten years ago. Even the master of this spiritual-patterned golden sword, he was called Master Dao by later generations. It was thanks to the second-generation sword technique that the sword master today had learned from the dragon-patterned golden sword. If he didn't hear the name of the dragon-patterned golden sword, he immediately became interested and rushed over. When he saw Zhai Lie holding the dragon-patterned golden sword, his silver teeth were biting and making constant noises.

"Why, this year they can bring out weapons from all ages, which are fifth-level weapons!" You know, just a fourth-level weapons worn by Ye Jingjing can make the monks fight wildly, let alone the fifth-level weapons now. But now in the sect, even if he has the will to kill and rob, he will definitely not dare to take action here.

"Hmph, a bunch of little guys, come to the inner door quickly!"

...

The sword master here was secretly planning how to take away the weapons he brought, but the Lone Star Thirteen on the other side was almost crazy.

So many fifth-level weapons were brought out in such a time, but none of them were the inheritors of the seventh generation?

A flash of light, Ji Mingxin's body appeared in the middle of the square. At this time, Ji Mingxin had already returned to her manly appearance. Looking at the noisy square around, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

When Gu Xing Thirteen saw someone coming out again, he also took the sixth generation inheritance divine sword and the Thunder Light Purple Sky Sword, and ran up excitedly.

"Hey, this disciple, I see you have obtained the inheritance weapon, but you have obtained the inheritance of the seventh generation of ancestors?" Liu Xiangqing would not give Gu Xing the chance to run up long ago. How could such a good disciple be able to take this fat man?

Ji Mingxin shook her head: "It's a pity, Liu Ah, Master Liu Feng, it's not me!" Ji Mingxin almost let out a word.

"Isn't you?" Liu Xiangqing looked at the latter in confusion, and then asked in confusion: "Uh, this disciple, have we seen him there? You look a little familiar!"

...

"Hey, look, look, Yin Yunfei is out, and the thing he is holding in his hand should be the gloves of the ninth generation ancestor. I think this time the person who has obtained the seventh generation inheritance should be Senior Brother Yin Yunfei?"

"Sure enough, this inheritance still falls on Senior Brother Yin Yunfei? After so many years, Senior Brother Yin Yunfei's strength has increased to a point where we cannot be suspicious. Now he has obtained the seventh generation of inheritance. I think even if he enters the inner sect, he must be a hero!" An outer disciple sighed.

When Mr. Dao saw Yin Yunfei wearing gloves on his hand, he finally let go of the tone that he asked. Since then, all the gloves from the ninth generation were obtained, I think the final inheritance must have fallen into his hands!

Thinking of this, even smiled at Ye Jingjing who was standing on the side: "This young junior sister from Tiandan Sect, that person is my best horse. Yin Yunfei. Seeing that there were no gloves on his hand, I think the inheritor this time should be him!"

"Haha, don't be too happy too early. I see that Yin Yunfei's face is not very good. I think he was defeated in Xiaoyao Holy Mountain!"

Mr. Dao smiled softly: "It's not beautiful to hold on. The inheritance of the seven generations must have fallen into my junior brother Yin Yunfei."

Before Mr. Dao's flower fell, he heard Yin Yunfei over there and said bitterly to Gu Xing Shisan in front of him: "I'm sorry, the inheritor is not me!"

"Have you heard that, the inheritor is him, ga, not him?" Mr. Dao widened his eyes, really unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

"Hahaha, see, it's not him, please give me our bet!" Ye Jingjing smiled and stretched out her little hand, with innocence and cuteness.

"Haha, don't worry, your bet Tang Ming is just an unknown man. If Tang Ming did not obtain inheritance this time, our bet would be at most a draw!" Mr. Dao's face was not very good-looking. He really didn't expect that Yin Yunfei, who had been preparing for three years, would not have obtained the inheritance.

Who has obtained the inheritance? Could it be that the little girl really is Tang Ming?

As he was speaking, a ray of light flashed, and then a figure with a sacred aura appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!
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