Chapter 48: The inheritance of the divine thoughts of the Great Demon Lord? The three giants met at the Martial Temple and were all speechless!
Song Chaixin looked a little ugly.
After looking at the many noble statues just now, the desire that emerged in my heart was put aside for the time being.
At this moment, he stepped into the Martial Temple and looked back.
He could see Ge Xiuzhi hurriedly tearing the space apart, as if to explore something, and his heart became even heavier.
What he was most worried about happened.
Will the Zhaowu Temple reject and resist him because he has half dragon blood flowing in his veins?
"Are you worried about being a half-demon?"
At this moment, a voice as gentle as spring breeze suddenly sounded behind him, telling Song Chaixin to turn around.
Ye Huai, who was from the same Aquarius State as him, smiled and nodded at him:
"There have been two half-demon leaders in the Martial Temple before, so you don't have to panic."
"It's just that the half-demons before didn't have dragon blood like you, and they were also related to the orthodox Jinghe Dragon Court, which made people so nervous."
"That's why Ge Jijiu was so frightened just now."
Ye Huai's words made Song Chaixin, who was worried, finally relax for a moment.
It’s good to have examples. With examples, there will naturally be ways to deal with them.
I just don’t know how to deal with it?
Just as Song Chai Xin was thinking.
"None of the former half-demon leaders were able to inherit the legacy of the heroic spirits of the Martial Temple, because these powerful beings only look at their talents first and their bloodline second."
"So, those two had always returned empty-handed before."
"But before returning from the 'Ancient Road of Reception', they will sign a promise with the Martial Temple that they will not do anything related to demons in their lifetime. Otherwise, they will be attacked by the Demon Hunting Department of the world."
Lu Miaomiao walked over slowly.
The woman named "Song Chaixin" frowned slightly.
"During the Wutong Prefecture exam, is there an opponent who is two or three years older than you and is coming from the Divine Capital to compete with you for the top spot? His name is Jiang Yi?"
Hearing the name Jiang Yi, Song Chaixin was slightly surprised, but he also looked at the household registration of seventeen people on the pilgrimage monument, so he knew that the woman in front of him was from the head of a district in Shenjing.
Judging from the expression between her brows, she was probably an acquaintance of Jiang Yi in Shenjing.
But Song Chaixin did not hide anything, but spoke frankly and told the story of Jiang Yi. At the end, he said:
"The competition for the top spot is all about the chance to get the 'qualification to enter the Martial Temple'."
“No one will give in to anyone.”
"I don't know what the relationship between Miss Lu and Brother Jiang is, but I hope you can understand this."
After saying this, he looked at Lu Miaomiao calmly.
But after hearing this, the woman just nodded and said "hmm":
"Yes, that's the truth."
"Jiang Yi and I were engaged before we were born, and we grew up together."
"But later on, his family fell into poverty, and my parents were quite dissatisfied with this. So I wanted him to come with me to the mansion temporarily, so that he could achieve success in cultivation as soon as possible, and then talk about bringing honor to the family."
"But in Shenjing, the geniuses are all wild and unruly, and they flatter the powerful and bully the weak. He has heard a lot of rumors and suffered a lot of oppression, so he is unwilling to do so and wants to rely on himself to repeat the glory of his ancestors."
"So, I traveled all the way to Wutong Mansion."
"Then I met you and Xu Zuorong, who you mentioned was from the Demon-Suppressing Great Wall."
Lu Miaomiao's expression didn't change much, but she was a little disappointed when she heard that Jiang Yi didn't come.
But this did not mean that the blame should be put on Song Chaixin.
After all, I am not as skilled as others.
I lost, so there's nothing to say.
"Song Kuishou can try in the Martial Temple. Perhaps he will be favored by a statue of a great master in the Martial Temple."
"I just hope that after you return to Wutong Mansion, you will remember to tell Jiang Yi that if things cannot be done, there is no need to be stubborn. The resources of Lu Mansion are enough for him to revive the Jiang family."
"Lu Miaomiao has been waiting for him."
After saying that, Lu Miaomiao left and sat down cross-legged on a seat near the front statue. In an instant, a ray of divine consciousness poured in, and it seemed that he had obtained the "inheritance".
[Lu Family of Shenjing, Lu Miaomiao's favorability towards you has increased: from indifferent to meeting in the arena.] It's good to have someone to take advantage of your ancestors.
not to mention.
Dazhao was established for several decades.
I'm afraid half of the people in this martial arts temple are not dead yet!
If there were any geniuses who had benefited from the influence of their ancestors, they would probably be able to sit down like Lu Miaomiao the moment they came in, and be taught the Dharma for no reason, making others envious.
"You and I both came from Aquarius State, and both were able to enter the Martial Temple. In a few decades, perhaps we will be colleagues, guarding a state together."
"My name is Ye Huai, let's be friends."
Ye Huai stared at Lu Miaomiao as he left, not caring about Song Chaixin's half-demon identity. He patted his shoulder, smiled heartily, and went to a statue in the center, sitting down like Lu Miaomiao.
[Ye Huai's favorability towards you increases: from indifferent to meeting you in the arena. ]
The actions of the two people shocked Song Chaixin.
At this time, looking at the seventeen people who entered the Martial Temple, only one-third of them were able to obtain the inheritance.
Most of those who received the inheritance were like Ye Huai and Lu Miaomiao. They came in with a purpose and knew where to get the "heroic inheritance".
Only one or two lucky guys, perhaps because of their affinity, received a gift from under several statues of suspected fallen masters.
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The greatest opportunity for the champions from ordinary cities in this martial arts temple is the ancient guiding road outside that can quickly open up one's mind!
Even if they come in, most people just carve their names for future generations to admire, go through the formalities and then go home.
For no reason, Song Chaixin felt a little emotional.
No matter where you go, you have to rely on your background and connections!
Wealth, friends, Dharma and land are truly indispensable and none of them can be missing.
In this case, it's all about luck, why not.
Thinking of this, Song Chaixin suddenly had an idea and looked at the "statue" in the center at the end.
There are nearly a hundred statues in this martial arts temple.
But there were only seven people standing in the front.
The one who was surrounded by the remaining six statues in the middle and the nearly one hundred statues on both sides, like a moon surrounded by stars,
Has a resounding title,
It’s called————
Hunting the Demon Lord!
Song Chaixin walked further and further forward.
The closer I got to the statue, for some reason, my heart began to beat faster.
Unconsciously, I had already come closer.
Simultaneously
He gently touched the edge of the Great Demon Lord's sword with his finger.
moment,
The Temple of Martial Arts was shaken.
And outside the Temple of Martial Arts is the Jijiu Mansion.
The chief priest Ge Xiuzhi, with the help of the official order of Dazhao, communicated with two important figures in Aquarius State and a "Wu Hou" in Shenjing to come forward.
Such a small matter naturally does not need to be submitted to the 'Lingxiao Pavilion' for a decision, and it will not be put in front of the door of the empress's retreat to see the will of heaven.
It was already a great honor to have two high-ranking officials from Aquarius State come forward.
The Lord of Aquarius State wore a mask, and together with Xiang Zhulu's immediate superior from Wutong Mansion, the Aquarius Demon-catching General, his spiritual thoughts suddenly descended.
The four of them had just met to discuss.
Suddenly, behind him, he saw the Wu Temple filled with energy!
Hidden room.
There was a ferocious shadow wearing a prison-suppressing uniform, carrying a dragon head on his shoulder, and stepping on a phoenix corpse. It was majestic and heroic, covering the huge martial arts temple day and night, and then flashed for a moment!
It has subsided again.
Seeing this, the four looked at each other.
They all stood up and looked at each other in silence.
"who is it."
"You got a ray of the divine consciousness of the 'Great Demon Lord'?!"
(End of this chapter)