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Chapter 182: Inheritance of the King's Path

In the Killing Hall, there is only one person left. The scenes in the palace changed quickly. In the Killing Hall, there were only various murals, all kinds of killing scenes, but now, these scenes suddenly moved, as if they were about to become a reality...

After the Temple of the Seal of the Temple, the Blood Clothing Hou was eliminated, they heard two more messages prompting to be eliminated, but they didn't know who was eliminated.

But obviously, inheritance is not something that anyone can obtain after seeing through the secret. It is agreed to be destined to get it, but if everyone can drive away everyone, wouldn’t it be left with the only one who is destined to be destined to be left?

At this time, the atmosphere of the Temple of the Seal of the Temple became a little subtle, and Duanhen directly held the knife in his hand.

"Madam Tiandu, this kid seems a little strange. Now your and my cultivation level may not be able to do anything to him. How can you and I cooperate with each other? Where can a person with such cultivation level get the qualification to compete with us?"

Duanhen actually spoke up to Yan Ran to cooperate. Fang Leng was shocked. Hey, you are in the saint realm, where is your dignity?

Moreover, if you are not good at looking for anyone, you are looking for Yan Ran, you didn’t expect that she and me are in the same group!

Fang Leng was thinking this way, but Yan Ran said, "Okay!"

Fang Leng: “…”

Fang Leng was so angry that it would be fine if Yan Ran didn't help just now. After all, the spirit of the Immortal Palace reminded that killing is not allowed in the Immortal Palace, but now he is actually working with others to eliminate him!

"Hmph, you guys go together!"

Fang Leng took the stick and rushed towards Duanhen, hitting him with a stick. Who can catch him with a stick?

Duanhen was obviously not good either. The ghost knife blocked Fang Leng's big stick, but Fang Leng shouted with a blow and forced his stun. At this time, Yan Ran slapped Duanhen with a palm and directly eliminated Duanhen.

"I thought you really wanted to help others!"

Fang Leng felt a little relieved. It turned out that Yan Ran was just a slander, although there was no need to do this.

"other people?"

Yan Ran sneered and said, "You are thinking too much, but I think it's easier for you to solve it. Should you go out by yourself, or should I help you?"

Fang Leng: “…”

Is this just turning against others?

Seeing Fang Leng's expression, Yan Ran continued: "I said that everything in the illusion has happened, and the appearance of the body is just false, and only the great way is eternal. In my eyes, mortal love is just a devil that disturbs the practice of Taoism. You don't have to owe me. If you weren't Ning'er's husband, you were dead now. If you feel at a disadvantage, this Golden Cicada Gu will give you the money to entangle your head!"

The head-wrapped gift is usually for women, but Yan Ran said so that Fang Leng understood what she meant. After receiving the Golden Cicada Gu, he was given a bento by Yan Ran to give her a ticket to her!

"There is no need for this. You and I will just pretend that they are not guilty. It's just that Fang is obsessed with him."

Fang Leng said with a little resentment that people are not sages, and their thoughts always have some selfishness. Fang Leng thought about it carefully and found that he was always passionate. Moreover, objectively speaking, he and Yan Ran had little feelings, but they had a relationship by chance. Yan Ran, a person who practices Taoism, only regards his body as a stinky skin, and there is nothing difficult to understand.

What's ridiculous is that he attaches great importance to these things.

“That’s good.”

Yan Ran still looked cold and said, "The inheritance of the Immortal Palace, everyone should use their means!"

Yan Ran said, summoning dozens of insects. If she was outside, she wouldn't have to do this. She just needed the pressure of a saint. Fang Leng would not be an opponent. However, in the Immortal Palace, her strength was suppressed, and Fang Leng was like a fish in water. The stick was extraordinary. Two people had already fallen into his hands, and Yan Ran did not underestimate him.

"No need, if you like this heritage, just take it yourself!"

Fang Leng put away the stick, turned around and left.

Yan Ran was stunned and in a trance, she remembered the tenth reincarnation again, and they always parted in disagreement...

Yan Ran shook her head and let go of those emotions. She could not continue to be affected by the emotions in the illusion.

After Fang Leng turned around, the gate of the Temple of the Seal of the Temple was closed.

At the same time, the statues also started to move.

These statues are indeed meaningful. Each statue is a story. The temple represents the kingly way!

According to the plot setting, there are twelve statues in total. If the player defeats one of the statues, he can obtain relevant inheritance and skills.

The kingly inheritance means that you can obtain it by defeating the statue, and you can obtain different skills by defeating different statues.

The bases of the twelve statues turned and formed a circle, surrounding Fang Leng and Yan Ran in the middle.

It seems that he and Yan Ran are considered to be people who can accept inheritance. So, which one is better to choose?

Fang Leng was still hesitating. At this time, the twelve statues were suddenly made of golden light. After blinding Fang Leng's rigor, twelve bosses appeared in front of Fang Leng's eyes.

Fang Leng: “…”

mmmp, how to fight this!

Players only have the chance to enter this place when they reach level 70, and they can only fight one by one, and they may not be able to beat them. Who can withstand the twelve of them? Moreover, Fang Leng is not at level 70 yet!

"A mere female serfs are also qualified to inherit the kingly way?"

The man in the dragon robe looked at Yan Ran with disdain, and he was one of the incarnations of the statue. Yan Ran was despised like this, so he naturally dissatisfied and said sarcastically: "Who are you?"

"I am the First Emperor!"

This name made Yan Ran unable to calm down. Is the First Emperor? Is it the one who was conferred the gods with the power of mortals during the mythical period? In addition to the conferred gods, it is said that countless true gods also fell in his hands. Could the jade seal in his hand be the imperial seal?

Although Yan Ran is also a hero, she knows that she is still far behind the founding emperor.

Among the twelve people, one woman was also wearing a dragon robe and said, "So what about women? I admire you very much."

"Can you be the legendary Queen Martial Arts?"

"Little girl, although I like you, I just call my name, but it's very disrespectful!"

Yan Ran: "..."

She is under too much impact now. Could these twelve people be the emperors of all dynasties?

"Fake, all fake!"

Fang Leng knew what she was thinking when she saw Yan Ran’s expression. However, these twelve statues were indeed very scary. If it weren’t for Fang Leng or the designer, she would probably have been fooled.

All the statues are indeed emperors of all dynasties, but the statues are statues and do not have the true spirits of emperors of all dynasties. But these statues may be too deeply involved in the play.

Fang Leng's speech immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the statues of the twelve emperors.

"Children Huangkou, you..."

The First Emperor was about to curse Fang Leng, but at this time, the young dragon on Fang Leng's head suddenly opened his eyes.

Fang Leng and Yan Ran could not see it, but these statues could clearly see the spirits incarnated by the kingly inheritance.
Chapter completed!
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