It’s not that Gongsun Jifeng doesn’t like these four pet materials, but with his current strength, it’s barely possible to deal with the third pet elves. It’s a bit far-fetched to deal with the fourth pet elves at the foundation-building stage.

Although he knew it was far-fetched, he still made a try. After all, it was a colorful butterfly cocoon. He fought with the butterfly elf for a moment, but he was still defeated.

In the end, I could only settle for the second best, killing many first- and second-stage pet materials.

The space where the Bing Yin Emperor came was desolate. In this desolate, the old man held a string of Buddhist beads in one hand, a method stick in one hand, and a conical fisherman's hat on his head, which was very suitable.

Modala's scarlet eyes stared at the Bing Yin Emperor, nodded and said:

"Ice Yin Emperor? The name is pretty good."

When I heard the old man calling out his name directly, Emperor Bingyin was a little surprised and puzzled:

"You recognize me?"

"That's natural. Since that kid can open the ruins of the Qinglong, I can find my best successor."

Emperor Bingyin had already noticed that there was no longer Qinglong Valley around him, and that he was the only one here. Therefore, the successor this old man was referring to was himself.

Emperor Bingyin also asked the same words as the elf: "Why me?"

"Because...we are very similar!" The old man sighed and said in a fanatical and bloodthirsty tone: "I don't have much time and I don't have time to explain to you. If you come here and kowtow in front of me, then our master-apprentice relationship will be established. My inheritance will all belong to you, and the leader of the four great masters in Nancheng will only belong to your escort agency."

Is it inherited? Is it inherited from Qinglong Valley?

The ruins are not only still there, but also selected himself? The leader of the four great masters in the south of Bianjing City?

Thinking of the oppression that the Tongfu Escort Agency had been under so many years, at this moment, Emperor Bing Yin He did not hesitate too much and bowed three times. Before he could get up, the old man's feet floated up and floated to the sky. He pressed Emperor Bing Yin He's forehead with one hand, and started to rise slowly with his forehead as the center. Emperor Bing Yin He had never had such an encounter before. The master was a little impatient. He still had knees on the ground and never got up. The inheritance began.

The old man was suspended in the air and began to slowly turn with the Bing Yin Yin Emperor's head as the center of the circle. Bing Yin Emperor felt a powerful internal force slowly rushing into his body. This sense of power made him feel a bloodthirsty urge.

The Bing Yin Yin Emperor was stimulated by his skills and shouted: "Come on, come on to me, ah, I need... this kind of power."

He looked at him with a smug smile: "Boy, then I'm trying hard, are you ready?"

This inheritance made Emperor Bing Yin feel that an inexplicable domineering force came from the spirit cap of the sky [Bayi Chinese website www.x81zw.me]. His brain was a little confused and made him a little bored. There was a heat in the dantian, and this heat was still accumulating in the dantian, as if he was accumulating, waiting for some kind of explosion.

Emperor Bingyin shouted in confusion: "Stop! Stop! No, I need it, no..."

I don’t know how long this has passed, but Emperor Bing Yin felt very tired. His body kept trembling and twitching several times. He felt that his brain was blank and he wanted to refuse, but another voice told him that he was eager for this power.

...In this way, in a short while, this cycle of reincarnation finally ended. Everything ended with it.

There was a voice in the fuzzy chaos asking: "Boy, are you okay? We will exist together in the future, and my power will slowly become your power as you grow. As for the realm you grow to, it depends on your luck, hahahahahahahaha..."

Emperor Bing Yin didn't know whether someone was talking to him or whether it was a sound that originally existed in his consciousness. Now he just felt that his vision was a little blurred, his ears were a little tinnitus, and the feeling of being in dysfunctional, as if he could still feel it after a long time.

He was a little staggering. He wanted to find an outlet. His subconscious told him that he had to leave here immediately.

"exit!

Where is the exit?

Where is the exit?

I'm going out!"

Li Xiao in the ancient tomb only felt that this chaotic space was like a golden maze without direction, with no exit at all, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes was heard one after another.

Moreover, the glory and depth of this ancient tomb invisibly gave myself a strong sense of oppression.

There was nothing else in the mountains except countless arc-shaped golden walls and himself. Li Xiao didn't know how many times he had passed by such a arc-shaped space at the intersection.

Ahhhhhh…!

Li Xiao shouted, but only the "ah" sound with a gradually weakening frequency answered himself.

The road ahead is still the same as before.

Every time you pass an arc distance, you will be divided into three arc paths, just like you keep walking in your original position.

As he keeps moving forward, this sense of pressure in space becomes stronger and stronger. Moreover, at every three-way intersection, Li Xiao can always find the path with the strongest oppressive feeling.

After knowing this characteristic, Li Xiao understood that the answer must be ahead.

The so-called standing still is just a visual illusion.

I don’t know how long I walked, but Li Xiao felt a little difficult to breathe, but the road in front of him was not finished.

This feeling of difficulty breathing has already occurred from the three-way intersection I just passed by.

This fork-way intersection path is still curved walls on both sides, but there are many unknown textures on it. It seems to be some kind of text, but it looks more gorgeous than the naked walls outside.

If it weren't for these textures and difficulty breathing, Li Xiao would really doubt that the answer he thought was a wrong choice, and only the arc of death tracks that greeted him was.

When Li Xiao saw the texture, he knew that fortunately he did not give up, and happiness often comes not easy.

The answer must be ahead, and you must grit your teeth and continue moving forward.

The problem of difficulty breathing is getting stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, less than a hundred meters away, there was a gap in the path in front of me. Li Xiao's breathing was suppressed by this strong sense of oppression, and the breathing was surprisingly loud. If it weren't for the only one, it would be fascinating.

But the scene in front of Li Xiao was a little dumbfounded.

At the intersection in front of me, a white tiger sat on the ground, with gray texture all over her body and silver-white lightning that kept hitting the space around the white tiger.

The White Tiger was indifferent to Li Xiao's appearance.

Opposite the white tiger was a green unicorn. At this time, he whistled to the sky, and there was a dark green sphere in his mouth, and the green flame was burning rapidly.

In the central area of ​​the White Tiger and Qilin, a low-lying area is formed, which is a blue-green space. This blue-green color is not water.
Chapter completed!