Chapter 632: The Master of Tianfu

The ascenders and the people of the eight royal families were in a tense confrontation at the entrance of the cave.

The reason for taking the risk to climb Tianshan Mountain is to have the opportunity to inherit.

If you enter the cave later, what if the people in front get the inheritance? Then you won’t even have a chance to try. Wouldn’t it be a waste to climb Tianshan Mountain?

Although both sides were aggressive, no one was willing to take action.

Didn’t Rushou say that there would be more challenges later? Maybe the things in the back are better?

If you fight to the death here, don’t you want the treasures in the back?

But no one was willing to give in.

For a while, they were in a dilemma.

Lin Heng was also anxious.

If you don’t take action and refuse to give in, can you still enter the cave?

Helplessly, Lin Heng could only take the initiative to stand up.

"I think we should play a game, how about drawing lots?"

The Ascendant thought about Lin Heng's suggestion and agreed.

But Lei Yuxiao was a little worried, but before he could speak, Lin Heng blocked his mouth.

"Now except for this method, the two sides will fight to the death, and the last person alive will go in." After

Lin Heng said this, Lei Yuxiao was silent, and nodded after a few seconds.

"For the sake of fairness, I voluntarily choose to go in last, and leave the drawing of lots to me." After

Lin Heng finished speaking, Ling Wushuang frowned, thinking that it was completely unnecessary.

But after seeing Lin Heng's firm eyes, Ling Wushuang finally did not speak to persuade him.

Then, Lin Heng turned around and fiddled for a while, then turned around again with a few crumpled cloth strips in his hands.

Both parties stepped forward at the same time and each grabbed one.

"I'm number one."

Ling Wushuang smiled.

"I'm number two!"

Lei Yuxiao followed up.

"I'm number three!"

Ye Feng turned out the cloth strip he had drawn.

"I'm number four!"

Yan Xishan was dissatisfied, but he still accepted the reality helplessly.

...

Drawing lots, each based on luck.

During this process, Lin Heng wrapped the cloth strips with soul power, and the people on both sides could not see it at all, which naturally guaranteed fairness.

After that, according to the order, Ling Wushuang was the first to enter the cave.

After he left, Lei Yuxiao and others immediately showed nervous expressions.

Looking at the shaking hands, the eyes were almost popping out, and he was just about to kneel down to worship his ancestors and pray for blessings.

Not long after Ling Wushuang entered the cave, a burst of ancient and powerful breath spread out from the cave.

Feeling the energy that made him palpitate, Lei Yuxiao became even more flustered.

But after a cup of tea, Ling Wushuang walked out of the cave with a disappointed look on his face.

From his expression, it can be seen that Ling Wushuang did not succeed in inheriting.

Lei Yuxiao, who had been impatient for a long time, ran in before Ling Wushuang completely walked out.

This time it was naturally the turn of Ye Feng and others to become nervous.

Ye Feng held the number three cloth strip in his hand, his eyes fixed on the cave entrance, a bit like someone in the mortal world waiting for the lottery opening, holding a lottery ticket and waiting for the opening.

Another cup of tea passed, and Lei Yuxiao also walked out disappointed.

Ye Feng and others breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the people in front did not get the inheritance, they naturally still had a chance.

Regardless of whether it can be successful or not, it would be better to give it a try, right?

After Lei Yuxiao came out, Ye Feng tightly grasped the cloth strip in his hand and walked into the cave step by step.

...

Eight people in a row, all walked into the cave excitedly and walked out disappointed.

The inheritance is not fake, they can indeed feel the powerful energy in it.

But what if they can't get it?

Now only Lin Heng, who took the initiative to propose to enter last, was left on the scene.

Ling Wushuang walked up and patted Lin Heng on the shoulder: "Brother Lin Heng, go and try it, maybe you will bring a miracle again this time."

Lin Heng smiled bitterly, shook his head and walked in.

Lei Yuxiao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Heng also had no confidence.

Seeing that none of the eight of them had succeeded in obtaining the inheritance, Lin Heng took the initiative to enter last.

At first, Lei Yuxiao suspected that Lin Heng had some conspiracy.

But seeing Lin Heng's helpless expression, doesn't it prove that even he is not sure?

Besides, after Lin Heng entered the cave, he walked forward about 150 meters and came to a huge stone statue.

The statue is 20 meters high. Looking closely, this man has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. What a handsome man.

Standing in front of the statue, Lin Heng felt a sense of oppression.

Especially the stone long sword in the statue's hand, it looks like a real magic weapon, giving people a strong sword pressure.

Hmm?

This sword?

When Lin Heng looked at the stone sword in the statue's hand, he found something wrong.

With a flip of his hand, the rusty long sword that Lin Heng found in the lotus pond appeared.

"Buzz!"

The moment the long sword appeared, a fierce sword sounded.

At the same time, a white light flashed on the stone long sword in the hand of the statue in front.

The flashing white light quickly condensed into a ball of light, flew up, and hit the long sword in Lin Heng's hand.

"Buzz!"

The sword sound became stronger and stronger, and the shaking of the long sword made Lin Heng almost unable to hold it.

At a certain moment, the long sword flew up from Lin Heng's hand with a "whoosh" sound, and after spinning 360 degrees in the cave, it flew in front of Lin Heng and hung in the air.

When the white light on the long sword faded, Lin Heng was surprised to find that the rust on the sword disappeared.

Instead, a sharp and powerful divine weapon once again showed its sharp edge.

Lin Heng was looking at the divine weapon in front of him.

Suddenly, a beam of light broke out from the center of the statue's eyebrows.

The beam shone on the long sword, and the long sword emitted another beam of light, which was cast on the center of Lin Heng's eyebrows.

Lin Heng's eyes slowly closed, and in his subconscious, he entered another world.

Lin Heng was floating in the air in a mountainous area, and in front of him, a man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back.

"You are finally here."

The man did not turn around, and his gentle voice made people feel close to him.

"Are you the master of Taoyuan Tianfu?"

Lin Heng asked with curiosity.

"Yes, I am the master of Taoyuan Tianfu."

"But you'd better not know my specific identity now."

"Wait until you can merge the three scattered Taoyuan Tianfu and become the new master of Tianfu."

"Then I will tell you everything." As

he said this, the man turned around slowly.

Seeing the face that was exactly the same as the statue, Lin Heng's first impression was that it was perfect and impeccable.

How to say it, he was wearing ancient costumes, just like the Erlang Shen played by Uncle Jiao in the TV series "Bao Lian Lantern" that Lin Heng had watched in his previous life. He

was handsome and had the aura of a superior.

The man stood there, and when they looked into each other's eyes, Lin Heng felt very oppressed.

But if you looked away, it was as if there was no one in front of him, very unreal. .7

Or maybe, the man had already merged with the world.

The world was him, and he was the world!