The giant python smiled and said, "Girl, if you still want to see this kid, just leave obediently."

The implication is that he will not really kill Jiang Luo.

In addition to being shocked, Bai Yiyi ignited a glimmer of hope, no longer stubborn, and allowed Chen Keqing to carry herself on her back and leave the dangerous forest of mist.

The giant python looked at the departure of the people and said to himself: "What's wrong with me? The more I live, the softer I feel. If this continues, wouldn't it be a waste of reputation?"

Jiang Luo closed his eyes and waited for death to come. However, the python's stomach juice had not melted him for a long time, and there was not even a trace of pain in his body.

When I opened my eyes, I saw blood red around me, and an object that looked like a heart was beating vigorously. Could it be that this was the heart of the python monster?

"Boy, don't be stunned, be ready to accept the inheritance."

"What did you say?" Jiang Luo subconsciously rubbed his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong. Not only did the python not eat him, but also planned to give him the power of inheritance. How could such a good thing happen in the world?

Although he had accepted the power of inheritance from a senior, he had always believed that the good things about the pie falling from the sky did not exist. Even if they exist, it would be impossible for the same person to bump into each other one after another in his life.

The python's words broke his cognition and gave him more imagination. If the python's spiritual power was inherited, it might be able to torture the remaining eight divine beasts and wash away the previous shame.

"Senior, thank you for not killing me." Jiang Luo was happy and did not forget to have a good relationship with the python.

"Haha, my mouth is very sweet, don't be a slippery person, otherwise my inheritance power will be wasted."

Jiang Luo blushed, "Senior has any requirements for me, it's clear that I will do what I will do."

The python sighed, "I was originally a mud snake, but by chance I became a silver dragon. My cultivation was no less than that of any dragon clan. Unfortunately, I don't have time to compete with the dragon clan again.

In the future, every time you see a dragon, you will harshly slaughter their morale and make them bow down and surrender."

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "Okay, from now on, I will be the dragon slaying messenger, killing all the dragons in the world."

"That's not necessary. The dragon clan is at least half of my kind, so there is no need to let them die out," said the giant python, the silver dragon.

After a moment of silence, he said again: "Close your eyes and eliminate all selfish thoughts. If you are not strong in concentration, you may be disappointed.

Flying smoke."

Jiang Luo smiled calmly. There are certain risks in cultivating the inheritance of truth, but wealth and honor are in danger. This danger is not worth mentioning compared to the spiritual power that is about to be obtained.

In an instant, a silver light exploded in the bloody walls, and the internal organs turned into shattering, and flew into Jiang Luo's body with irreversible force.

Jiang Luo was about to open his mouth and receive these things. The blood light had already wrapped around his body. The silver light was like a hand, flattening and crushing various organs, and then putting them into Jiang Luo's mouth.

This process is bloody and disgusting. Fortunately, Jiang Luo had an experience once, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Countless pictures poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the feeling of changing stars followed. The process was not long, but it witnessed the magnificent life of the Silver Dragon.

In the picture, a man picked up a mud snake from the pond, blew a breath at it, and released it. His movements were gentle, and the compassion between his eyebrows seemed to influence everything.

Fuxi?!

Jiang Luo was shocked. It turned out that the Silver Dragon's opportunity was given by this creator. He had a few strands of Fuxi's soul left on his body, and his appearance was cool. No wonder he chose the inheritor.

"Boy, have you seen it? He changed my life. If he had caught not me at that time, but a koi, or a water plant, I would have been just a mud snake forever."

"See it," Jiang Luo sighed, "Although Fuxi died, his heroic souls remained undispersed, and it still affected all major planes."

"So his name is Fuxi? Haha, I only know his name now. To put it carefully, you look a little similar to him."

"Is this the reason why you chose me as your successor?" Jiang Luo's mood was very delicate once again.

"Even if it's right, you can look down."

As the picture changed, the silver dragon turned into a human form, defected to a prosperous human tribe, and even fell in love with the daughter of the tribe leader. In the end, he started a massacre and swallowed everyone in the tribe, not even letting go of the beloved girl.

Jiang Luo curled his lips and felt a little cruel, but he didn't comment. Silver Dragon is not a human being, and there is no moral constraint on human beings. Now he talks about big principles, and it is completely a chicken and a duck, and it has no meaning.

The picture keeps changing, Jiang Luo discovered that Yin Jiao often does this kind of thing that breaks bridges across the river. Not only does he swallow someone who loves him deeply, but he even swallows himself.

direct descendants replenish energy.

Such a cruel creature is really willing to pass on his lifelong accumulation to him?

I don’t know how long it took for the picture to flow straight, and the clear light in the sea of ​​consciousness was left, with only a faint voice, “Boy, use my spiritual power well.”

"I will," Jiang Luo replied.

With a loud bang, the surrounding scenery changed, the lingering fog disappeared, and countless monsters fled in scattered.

Jiang Luo let out a long sigh, raised his hand and raised his sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his mind, he flew to a height of 1,000 meters, with a broad and clear vision, and the scenery within a hundred miles was fully visible.

This feeling is so wonderful. The spiritual sense and speed are several times that of the previous one. The spiritual power is swelling in the chest, and it seems that it can be shaken out to retreat to the enemy at any time.

The 40,000-year spiritual power is truly vast and surging, unique.

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Jiang Luo soared in the air for a while and then began to search for Bai Yiyi and others. His spiritual sense was quickly locked in two figures chasing in the valley.

"Stinky monkey, are you impatient?" Zhang Keqing held the spirit sword and slashed Xiaobai three times, his face turned green. I wonder why Xiaobai made him like this.

Xiaobai kept squeaking, holding a black and shiny ink gourd in his hand, and finally put on a complete sentence.

"Damn it, Jiang Luo is dead, why do you live? Even if I can't let you bury him, I will never let you enjoy it."

"Bastard, return the spiritual pill to me." Zhang Keqing held his left hand and shook out a ruthless wave of spiritual power.

Jiang Luo's thoughts changed, his spiritual power was fueled, and he quickly flew between Xiaobai and Zhang Keqing, and said with his hands behind his back: "Zhang Keqing, with your identity and cultivation, I will chase the white ape hard, will it be a joke?"

Xiaobai opened his mouth wide, and was surprised and jumped behind Jiang Luo, "Jiang Luo, they cursed you to death."

Zhang Keqing looked at Jiang Luo in a daze and rubbed his eyes hard. Although he heard the inheritance in the giant python's words with his own ears, he still didn't believe that Jiang Luo was really not dead.

The next second, he realized that Jiang Luo not only did not die, but also lived well, with dazzling silver light all over his body, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" He greeted him dryly, and forgot to regain the spirit pill.
Chapter completed!