On the shore of the central lake of the royal city!

A group of extraordinary people gathered together. Each of them was surrounded by extraordinary substances. It was obvious that they were not ordinary people. Their postures seemed casual, but the solemnity in the depths of their eyes could not be hidden.

No matter what posture they maintained at this moment, their attention was fixed on the six men and women in front of them.

The aura they exude is even more extraordinary.

That kind of arrogance!

That kind of laziness!

These are things that ordinary people cannot have.

Because ordinary people have to lower their heads and bend down to earn resources and practice. Even if they have arrogance, it will be polished away.

Ordinary people are already exhausted from living, so how can they have any lazy temperament?

The six men and women on the lakeshore were none other than the Sons of God of Origin from the “Cangqing World”.

The ones from Jile are Tang Fei, Shanyuan from Changsheng Temple, Yu Siqi from Jishendao, Guanchen from Huasheng Temple, Yang Wunian from Weiwodao, and the Holy Maiden from Shengmen.

"There are a total of eight ancient god inheritances in the inner and outer cities of the Ancient God City, and we have obtained a total of six inheritances."

"Should we continue to wait?" asked Yu Siqi, the Supreme Being.

Yu Siqi was wearing a sky blue long dress, which perfectly highlighted her slim waist and long legs, making people unable to help but be attracted at first sight.

Even though she was wearing a long skirt, it restricted her movements, causing her to suffer in battle.

This sky blue dress is not an ordinary item, but is made of the silk of deep sea spiders. It has amazing toughness, can ignore attacks from the third level of the mortal realm, and will automatically recover even if damaged. It can be switched to a samurai outfit at will during battle.

As Yu Siqi spoke, the attention of several other Sons of Origin God shifted over.

Yang Wunian, who was wearing a rough linen robe, pondered for a moment and said, "It is known that the girl named Zhu'er beside Zhao Yun has obtained a copy of the Outer City's Wind God inheritance."

"So all we need to wait for is a remaining inheritance."

Yang Wunian looked at the palace in the distance and asked, "Who successfully obtained the last inheritance?"

Guan Chen from Huasheng Temple thought for a while and then said, "Ten people descended from my realm. Long Xi and that dead rapist died. Sen Ran and Xuan Yi are unknown whether they are alive or dead."

"Can this last inheritance be in the hands of Xuan Yi and Sen Ran?"

Yang Wunian shook his head: "Senran should be fighting with the Heavenly Dao of the [Chenzi No. 23] world, and has no time to wander around."

Shan Yuan of Changsheng Temple said: "In this way, it will be Xuan Yi."

Yang Wunian shook his head again: "Xuan Yi's cultivation has been reduced to the seventh level of the mortal realm, and he was even used by that vicious woman Zhao Yun to pull the cart."

"I have observed his luck."

“It’s extremely depressing.”

The saint, wearing a long white cape and a white veil, said in a cold tone: "In this case, we don't need to count on these two best inheritances."

The others all lowered their heads in silence, and they all had an answer in their hearts.

That is, the best inheritance of the inner city is mostly obtained by the natives of [World No. 23 of Chen].

As Doudou, Tongxin, and Tongzhan were plotted against, they no longer had any traitors to use. So no matter who got the final inheritance, they would be enemies.

"In that case, let's set off now!" Yu Siqi suggested.

"Okay!" x5
The few people who had been waiting for a long time and whose patience was almost exhausted immediately raised their hands to agree with Yu Siqi's proposal.

next moment,
Tang Fei from Ji Le Men walked out slowly, and a white jade porcelain bottle appeared in her hand as she raised her hand.

"Photography!"

After Tang Fei chanted a few spells, a strong suction force emanated from the mouth of the white jade porcelain bottle, sucking up the green lake water blocking the way in front of everyone and filling the white jade porcelain bottle. The water level of the vast lake dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smiles appeared on the faces of several people.

Yu Siqi thought to himself, "This bitch's magic weapon is so powerful."

Guan Chen also thought: "She can fill water now, and then she can release water later."

The other people also had secretive expressions on their faces, and were already thinking about how to unlock Tang Fei's white jade porcelain vase.

As the water flow decreased, the true appearance of the creatures at the bottom of the lake was revealed.

"As expected of an ancient God King, he actually keeps a giant Kun cub as a pet." Shan Guanchen of Huasheng Temple exclaimed in admiration.

The Saint of the Saint Gate said with compassion: "What a pity!"

“Even if the giant Kun cub is in this God King’s viewing lake, it cannot transform and can only perish and rot in this turbid lake water, or even become such a disgusting thing.”

The emerald green waters disappeared, revealing the hidden creatures within the pond.

At the bottom of the drained lake, there lay several creatures that looked somewhat like whales.

The eyes of these creatures were ferocious and brutal, without any glimmer of wisdom, only a bloody red light.

Moreover, grayish-white liquid flows out of their body surface, and there are a lot of raised bulges on their blue skin, which twist or change position from time to time. At a glance, the skin of the young Kuns is extremely ugly and disgusting with bumps and pits.

None of the people present were ordinary people; they were all accomplished practitioners, and they were all able to see the essence through appearances.

They knew that the flesh of these young Kun beasts had been almost completely devoured by parasites, and some of them were just empty skeletons beneath their wrinkled skin.

"How disgusting!" When Yu Siqi saw this scene, dense goose bumps appeared on his smooth white arms.

A red flame suddenly rose up.

The flames became more violent as Yu Siqi's thoughts moved, and in an instant, they swept across the entire lake. The remaining moisture in the lake, which was already empty, evaporated instantly, dyeing the entire area red.

As the flames burned, a large number of white worms in the bodies of the young Kuns rushed out, trying to escape. Unfortunately, as soon as they came out, they would be burned to ashes by the flames.

The damage caused by fire to parasitic worms is extremely great, but it has the same effect on young Kuns. Although the young Kuns keep crying out loud due to the burning, the damage is really similar to scraping.

The individual strength of these young Kuns was between the eighth and ninth levels of the mortal realm. If the emerald green lake water had not been drained, Yu Siqi would not be their opponent at all.

Even people like Yang Wunian, who have reached the divine realm, would be dragged into the lake and swallowed by the young Kun when they stepped onto the lake.

"Amitabha!"

"Neither living nor dying, the mind is lost, the great path is cut off!"

"Let me give you a ride!" Guan Chen, with his handsome features, stepped forward. His white monk robe gave people a sacred feeling.

next moment,
Dozens of vajra shot out from Guan Chen's body and pierced into the young Kun's body like nails.

They were still struggling violently and trying to escape from the sea of ​​fire created by Yu Siqi, but the vajra hit their bodies.

The divine substance that originally remained in their bodies was completely shattered and could no longer form climate.

and,

The flames seeped into the wounds made by the vajra, and in the blink of an eye the flames burned the giant beast into gray ashes.

Seeing that several giant beasts had been completely destroyed, Yu Siqi was about to put out the fire, but was persuaded by Yang Wunian.

"There's something strange about those young Kuns. Use the flames to burn the ground more."

Hearing this, Yu Siqi thought of the densely packed and disgusting parasitic worms before, and immediately obediently used flames to burn the bottom of the lake back and forth, fearing that there would be any parasite eggs left.

"Let's go! The inheritance of the God King is just ahead."

Following Yang Wunian's call to the spirits, the other five Sons of the Origin immediately headed for the isolated island in the middle of the lake, and the other casual cultivators followed closely behind to see if they could take advantage. (End of this chapter)