What puzzled Xuanyuan Hao even more was that he was not familiar with Jianjun, let alone his friends. Before, Dongjue raised a knife to kill him Xuanyuan Hao, but Jianjun grabbed Dongjue's blade with his bare hands, and blood flowed.

Now that he is here, does Sword Lord rather not pass on the legacy and will he stand on his side if he offends the Demon Saint?

Why do the Lord of Tianshan Sword admire himself so much?

Xuanyuan Hao was puzzled by this. When he was in the Donghuang Temple, he listened clearly to Jian Jun's words. His master asked Jian Jun to follow him. However, Xuanyuan Hao did not know the Tianshan Sword Master, and he had never even seen him.

"Aren't you afraid of being implicated by me?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at Jianjun.

Jianjun's voice was indifferent: "I believe in Master!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Hao stretched out his right hand and grabbed the sword king's hand. This grip was of great significance.

Because Xuanyuan Hao knew very well that in this situation, Xuanyuan Hao might die here at any time, but the sword king still had to stand on his side, not afraid of being implicated. This is probably not just that the Tianshan Sword Lord is optimistic about him.

After all, even if Xuanyuan Hao is outstanding, if he falls here, everything will be in vain.

kindness?

But at this moment, the Demon Saint's brow frowned, a hint of coldness flashed, and said, "For him, would you rather give up the inheritance of this Saint?"

"He is not worthy, so I am not worthy!" The sword king looked calm, his eyes were like a sword, and he looked directly at the Demon Saint with a proud and arrogant spirit. Since the Tianshan Sword Lord Yan asked him to follow Xuanyuan Hao, Xuanyuan Hao's talent must be above his sword king.

Xuanyuan Hao is not worthy of inheritance, so since he chose Xuanyuan Hao, he naturally would not care about the inheritance of this Demon Saint.

"Since you rejected this saint, can you think of the consequences?" A huge holy power enveloped the Sword Lord, and the remnant soul of the Demon Saint kept walking towards the Sword Lord. Every step forward was like a mountain, pressing down on the Sword Lord, causing the Sword Lord to groan continuously.

"Demon Saint, you have been dead for 300,000 years. I didn't expect you to be so domineering!"

At this moment, a voice came from the other side: "One hundred thousand years ago, the Thousand Emperors passed on the inheritance for you and me, and gathered here. If you think they are not worthy, you raise your hand to wipe it out. Now, 100,000 years have passed, and a wisp of your thoughts will also disappear. I am afraid that there will be no successors, so I summon them in and choose the best. This is normal, but that boy is not worthy of your inheritance, and you will enslave him for the rest of your life. It would be too difficult to do this!"

"Besides, it's just a younger generation. If you call him in. Since you are not worthy, just send him away. Why do you have to do this?" The voice kept trembling in the ancient hall, which shocked too many people.

Is there another saint's soul here?

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao expressed his horror.

Soon, under their eyes, a phantom was seen floating from the deep palace like a ghost. It was a middle-aged figure, gentle and elegant, like a scholar.

However, when middle age appeared, the sound of the piano in heaven and earth was endless and the artistic conception was extremely high, which soon made people sink into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Qin Sheng, why do you have to care about my affairs!" The Demon Saint stared at Qin Sheng, with the power of the Demon Saint being scattered.

Qin Sheng?

Is this person the sage of Qin?

According to ancient books, many years ago, the Qin Demons fought and had not decided the winner for several years. They never thought that the Qin Saint would fall here. So in this case, would one of them be the Demons who fought the Qin Demons?

The two actually fell here at the same time.

Qin Sheng stared at the Demon Saint and said, "We have fought for hundreds of thousands of years, and we have not decided the outcome. Even in that battle, both of us were injured. You and I fell here one after another. Even a wisp of residual souls continues to fight, right?"

"You just want to kill me!" The Demon Saint's deep eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Qin Sheng said: "For 300,000 years, you will do everything except good things. People and gods are angry. I am also fighting with you for several years to eliminate harm to the world. My strength is exhausted and both of them have fallen. I have not decided the winner yet, so I will continue now!"

After saying that, Qin Sheng glanced at Xuanyuan Hao and continued, "You said he is not worthy of your inheritance, so it's just right. The inheritance of this saint is passed on to him, and your inheritance is passed on to the other six people as representatives, so let our successors decide the outcome!"

"Did you choose him?" The Demon Saint glanced at Xuanyuan Hao, and was surprised: "Here, he is the oldest, has the lowest cultivation level, and is obviously mediocre..."

"Don't you care!" Qin Sheng interrupted: "Don't you dare?"

"Just!" The Demon Saint snorted coldly: "I have been afraid of anyone. Since you want to do this, that's it. And I also want to decide the winner with you!"

The Demon Saint's voice is loud. The two have fought for so many years, and in a big battle, they all fell here one after another, leaving only the remaining souls. Now, the people who borrowed the inheritance to decide the outcome, so what's wrong?

What's more, in the eyes of his Demon Saint, how much can Xuanyuan Hao achieve if his talent is mediocre?

"Since that's the case, we will meet here half a month later!" After Qin Sheng waved his hand, Xuanyuan Hao and Jianjun both eyes blurred, feeling as if they had entered a mysterious space.

Saints can open up the gaps in space and escape from the space.

When Xuanyuan Hao and Jianjun appeared again, they found that the surroundings were full of birds singing and flowers, and the sound of the piano was lingering. This environment was so wonderful.

Since he is known as the zither of Qin, his musical attainments are naturally extremely terrifying and unparalleled.

"Boy!" Qin Sheng looked at Xuanyuan Hao and said gently: "Raise your soul and show it to me!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded, without any worries, and immediately burst out his soul of life. The Buddha and demons swayed, and the magic light was endless. The golden light was like a sun, shining on this world, and a vast imperial will enveloped the sky.

Is it a Buddha or a demon?

Xuanyuan Hao's life soul is too dazzling. At the moment when the life soul Buddha demon blooms, it seems that heaven and earth surrender and all things belong. Xuanyuan Hao is like the lord of heaven and earth.

"Where does your life soul come from?" Qin Sheng suddenly spoke, not very calm inside. This was the first time he had seen such a life soul. And who is Qin Sheng, naturally he could see that Xuanyuan Hao's life soul is not simple.

"Born!" Xuanyuan Hao responded: "It's only recently that I've awakened!"

Born?

Just awakened recently?

Thirty thousand years ago, during the prehistoric period, Emperor Xuanyuan was not born yet. Therefore, it is natural that the Qin Sheng did not recognize Xuanyuan Hao's soul.

However, he had a sense that this person would surely soar into the sky in the future.

Mediocre talent?

Thinking of the Demon Saint's words just now, Qin Sheng couldn't help laughing, thinking that this old devil was also at a loss. If he knew that this son was such a soul, he would not know if his intestines would regret it.

What does this mean when Buddha and demons are integrated?

This means that Xuanyuan Hao is the best inheritor of the Demon Saint, but the Demon Saint gave up, saying that he is not worthy of inheritance.

"Put it away!" Qin Sheng waved his hand and continued: "In the future, before your life is at stake, your soul must not be exposed in front of others, otherwise it may cause a disaster. Do you know?"
Chapter completed!