That’s right, Brother Chongzi is extremely greedy, but when he is greedy, he can still be controlled by others!
What would happen if this power was in the hands of Mr. Fei and Mr. Jiang Hai?
From now on, I'm afraid I will really become someone else's puppet!
The black-robed man Yongsheng walked down from the altar and patted Brother Chongzi on the shoulder!
"Very good, finally after many years, I met a qualified successor! This hilt was left by the first master of Tianmen! After dozens of generations of masters passed on the legacy, a mark of divine consciousness was finally engraved in the hilt! My life's ability is also related to this hilt! From now on... I will protect you by your side and let Tianmen, once again, revive!"
The man in black robe said with some relief!
There was a sincere yearning in his eyes!
Taoist Zi Jin held his arms and watched everything happen calmly!
"It seems that you have been trapped here for so many years and have become a lonely person! It's a pity that your knowledge has long been outdated. The leader of your generation of Tianmen is not a serious person! He is a tomb robber... I really don't know if your ancestors will come to settle accounts with you if they know about this!"
The man in black robes stared at him: "So what if he robs tombs? As long as he is greedy enough, one day he can make Tianmen famous in the world! Tianmen in those days was so powerful and domineering! As long as he can bear the inheritance, everything can go in the best direction as time goes by!"
"And your entire family was wiped out!" Taoist Zi Jin taunted.
"You are looking for death!" The black-robed man's eyes flashed red!
"So what if you want to die?" Taoist Zijin looked at him with an unhappy face. "Don't think I don't know what your method of immortality is! Isn't it just training yourself into a weapon spirit? It's better to say that you are trapped in this sword handle than to say that you are guarding this sword handle! Once this thing is destroyed, you will definitely die... How... Am I wrong?"
His tone was cold and his eyes were fixed on the stone box in front of Brother Chongzi, as if he was about to destroy this treasure.
The black-robed man's expression changed and he snorted softly. Even though he didn't answer, it was considered as his consent!
"How sad and pitiful!" Taoist Zi Jin turned his head to one side!
If it was before, he would definitely fight to the death with this black-robed man named Eternal Life!
But now, the bugs are still their teammates after all, and it would be wrong to take action at this time.
The man in black robe ignored him and took out the white jade hilt!
"Bug, take this! You are the only heir of Tianmen."
There was a glimmer of clarity in Brother Chongzi's eyes: "I, I can definitely do it!"
He immediately reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. In an instant, something amazing happened to the people in the forest!
Along with a clear buzzing sound, a huge thunder roared throughout the space!
Everyone subconsciously looked around, and saw that on the top of the palace above their heads, many bronze mirrors were slowly descending under the guidance of some mysterious force!
At the same time, a strong light suddenly shot out from the white jade hilt in Brother Chongzi's hand!
The light was quickly refracted on the mirror, and a huge picture composed entirely of light appeared in the air!
"This is...Wanku Mountain!"
There was amazement on Grandpa Jiang Hai's face. Looking at this magnificent scene, he was actually a little envious of Chongzi for having such a fate!
The man in black robe let out a long breath, and the black energy on his body quickly dissipated, like a tired bird returning to its nest, and filled into the hilt of the white jade sword!
Brother Chongzi opened his eyes and slowly raised the hilt of the white jade sword!
In an instant, a desolate and distant dragon roar sounded in everyone's ears!
On the hilt, there was a blade made of rays of light. The blade looked like it was made of ice crystals, and it was gorgeous, with mottled patterns like dragon scales all over it! I just wanted to take a closer look, but I couldn't see through the details. This sword was gorgeous and holy to the extreme!
It is not something that ordinary people can control, but in the hands of Brother Chongzi, it glows with the vitality of another world!
"It's done!" Taoist Zi Jin frowned!
"It looks like we've got a pretty good harvest of insects!" Zhang Fan responded calmly.
Beside the two of them, Mr. Fei and Old Man Jiang Hai both showed expressions of extreme surprise!
Staring blankly at the gorgeous sword, he suddenly felt a little jealous and regretful! But fortunately, the two of them had experienced the things that happened before, and they were very alert in their hearts. They immediately forced themselves to throw this thought out of their minds!
After more than ten seconds, Brother Chongzi came to his senses and regained some aura. He held the white jade sword, raised his head and looked at everyone blankly.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Could it be that the inheritance has some side effects?"
Mr. Fei stared at him: "We are just curious, how can a scumbag like you be qualified to receive such an inheritance!"
Old Master Jiang Hai was even more direct: "Corn, tell me! In the inheritance you received... is there any record of the art of longevity?"
"Pah!" Brother Chongzi spat on the table: "The art of longevity! I tell you... there is indeed a legacy in this sword, but with my current ability, I can only learn some things to make a living! If I can be like you, in the realm of holding Dan in the realm of national martial arts! Maybe I can get a glimpse of the tree of longevity."
Zhang Fan nodded: "It seems that eternal life did not lie to you. Tianmen does have the secret of immortality. It's a pity that with your qualifications, if you give up tomb robbing, give up doing bad things, and study hard for a few decades, you may achieve something! But I don't think you can hold on. Whether you can be immortal or not is not important to you at all!"
Brother Chongzi chuckled: "Mr. Zhang Fan really understands me. What's the point of immortality? As long as I can have countless money and live a glorious and carefree life, I will be extremely satisfied! Immortality? Only an old stubborn person would believe in such a thing!"
Old man Jiang Hai glared at him, but did not scold him!
It's good that Brother Chongzi has such an idea. There must be a way to immortality in Wanku Mountain. By then, one less competitor will be much more meaningful than one more competitor.
"Congratulations, Bug! You are no longer a mortal... As you make progress, the inheritance will be gradually revealed to you! And now, I will guide you out of here."
The voice of the man in black robe rang in everyone's ears!
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, but did not push away Nangong Manyun's hand, but let it stay close to him!
"Mr. Zhang Fan...if I had the opportunity to pass on other things like Brother Chongzi did, would you look at me with new eyes if I got it?"
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