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Chapter 97: Inheritance of Free and Easy

"Alas Xu Zhu deserves to die! The destruction of Xiaoyao Sect is actually the fault of Xu Zhu. He should not believe in the villain before he dies. Unfortunately, his true energy is all outside, and his internal skills and mental skills are incomplete. There are only some moves left, and I hope that future generations will carry forward the Xiaoyao lineage."

A few simple words were filled with guilt and helplessness.

This huge Xiaoyao Sect was eventually destroyed by Xu Zhu. A small monk was lucky enough to become the head of Xiaoyao Sect. I don’t know that this is the sorrow of Taoism and the luck of Buddhism.

Ling Tian chuckled, but looked at these moves.

The moves are fragmented, but they are a set of grasping techniques!

"Tianshan Plum Break Hand!"

A few big words gathered together, but it felt miserable.

The huge Xiaoyao Sect has many inheritances, and now there is only one set of secrets left.

Ling Tian glanced at his eyes and remembered this set of martial arts in his heart. There were no other moves. Xu Zhu only had the "Tianshan Plum Hand" left! There was no other internal skills at all. Even if someone obtained this martial arts, he would not be able to use it without the deep true energy.

I have to say that this huge Xiaoyao Sect was really defeated by Xu Zhu!

Staring at the bones in the center, with a hint of disdainful mockery: "What an idiot!"

After a word fell, Ling Tian turned around and left.

This Xiaoyao Villa should be the last inheritance place of the Xiaoyao Sect. However, it was destroyed, and the Xiaoyao inheritance was destroyed. At least none of the three rumored magical skills have been passed down to later generations.

This is completely the biggest misfortune of the Xiaoyao Sect. Wuyazi really found a good apprentice.

The sky is wandering around, looking here for a few days, only reaping some messy money.

Martial arts only obtained Duan Yu's sword skills and a set of "Tianshan Plum Brush Hands".

In the end, Ling Tian set a fire and completely destroyed the place!

A few days later, Ling Tian set foot in Xiangyang.

But it is very lively here, and countless vendors are selling here.

Ling Tian came here but met an acquaintance.

Hong Qigong ate this delicious food and stared at Ling Tian: "I said why did you appear in Xiangyang City? Didn't you go hunting for treasure?"

Hong Qigong was very strange and didn't want to see Ling Tian. Ling Tian relied on his deep true energy to exert the "Kang" of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" to the limit. Hong Qigong's true energy was pure and powerful, but his true energy was not strong. For this reason, Hong Qigong only exerted the "regret" to the limit. The two were born with something wrong, and Hong Qigong was even more unhappy with Ling Tian.

Ling Tian drank a sip of sake: "What treasure has been dug up long ago. When I came to Xiangyang, I was naturally a fun place."

After a word fell, Hong Qigong was speechless. Xiangyang City was prosperous and there were quite a lot of people visiting.

However, Hong Qigong was even more unhappy: "It's okay if you come to play, why are you using the power of the Beggars' Gang? What are you looking for? Are there any treasures near Xiangyang City?"

Hong Qigong was puzzled. When Ling Tian came to Xiangyang City, he actually ordered the Beggars' Sect to find a snake. Ling Tian had the token of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, so these Beggars' Sect's people were naturally obedient. Hong Qigong also received the news and came to Xiangyang. After all, there was only one help token for the Beggars' Sect, and Ling Tian also had one.

Ling Tian naturally would not tell Hong Qigong that this token was obtained by the World of Heaven.

Hong Qigong drank the wine and stared at Ling Tian unhappily. A token made the Beggars' Sect play around, and his face, who was the leader, was also lost.

"Forget it, don't care about anything else, give me the token!"

Mr. Hong Qi leaned out and asked for the token of the leader in Ling Tian's hand.

Ling Tian chuckled, threw out this somewhat ancient token, and then took a sip of sake: "Isn't it just using the power of the Beggars' Gang? I can do the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It's not just a thought that I want to become the leader of the Beggars' Gang!"

This statement came to light, and Mr. Hong was speechless. According to Mr. Hong’s understanding, Ling Tian should be the descendant of Xiao Feng’s lineage back then. It was really a matter of just one sentence to become the leader of the Beggars’ Sect.

Suddenly, a beggar came: "Greetings to the gang leader, to the young master!"

Ling Tian took a sip of sake: "Is there any news?"

"Em, thirty miles away from Xiangyang, found the strange snake that the young master said. Now it is winter, and these snakes are hibernating for this reason. However, some big snakes flee in the snow, as if they are hiding something!"

As the beggar said, Ling Tian felt joy in his heart. Ling Tian had never been to this Dugu Sword Tomb. Although he had seen the magical eagle in the Yitian world, he did not go to the Sword Tomb.

Ling Tian took a map and then took out a ingot of gold: "Old Man Hong, thank you this time!"

After a word fell, Ling Tian had turned into a fog and took off!

Hong Qigong was speechless, looking at the bright gold. The gold was not small, but it was full of pure gold: "What's the origin of this kid? He is really a rich man!"

Flying in the air, it was a chaotic forest.

There is no one here, even hunters will not come easily.

Ling Tian landed on the ground, but saw traces of hovering in the snow.

Ling Tian walked forward, but saw a blood-red color in the snow.

A big gray bird stood there in the distance, with sharp claws killing a golden snake.

"cry"

The sound of crying was even more sharp.

The magic eagle stared at Ling Tian with a hint of caution.

This divine eagle has been spiritually connected and has made a little wary of this.

Ling Tian chuckled. He had seen this divine eagle in the world of Yitian, but this divine eagle was dead after all. After all, even if the dead medicine is maintained for so many years, there is no way!

At this moment, the divine eagle stared at Ling Tian and popped out his sharp mouth and stabbed him.

The Divine Eagle felt a sword, a sharp sword.

I felt the sword naturally excited.

The divine eagle stabbed Ling Tian directly, and Ling Tian chuckled: "Okay, look at the sword technique!"

The Huangquan Sword was unsheathed and instantly turned into a misty sword light.

The sword tip gathers sword energy and directly stabs the divine eagle.

The sword move is like clouds and fog, and it is even more of the "Cangyun Sword Technique"!

A sword here is like a white cloud without flaws, and even more like a white cloud that is unpredictable!
Chapter completed!
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