The young monks even achieved the most powerful successor in order to obtain the legendary barbarian god inheritance.

According to legend, the Barbarian God actually left the Barbarian God Palace in later generations in order to select his disciples.

But after 100,000 years, no one has ever obtained the inheritance of the Barbarian God.

Some people say that the barbarian gods have too strict requirements, while others say that there may be no inheritance and it was fabricated by later generations.

Even so, every two hundred years, a large number of young talents still come to enter the Barbarian God Palace. For those disciples of the major sects, they not only want to obtain rare treasures, but also for the illusory inheritance.

Because the inheritance of the Barbarian God represents the supreme glory of the wild continent.

It just so happened that the Man Shen Palace was opened this time, and a large number of young monks from the wilderness came.

Compared with the entire barbaric continent, the number of people is not large. Because the Barbarian God Palace is full of dangers, only the virtual martial artists or high-level qi cultivation cultivators can barely save their lives.

All of these monks under the age of thirty in the Giant God Peak are stunningly talented.

After hearing what Zhao Xin said, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue showed shock on their faces.

After the chat, Zhao Xin hugged his fists before leaving: "I'll say goodbye first. Brother Chen and Miss Su can come to Chongxiao Palace as guests in the future."

Seeing Zhao Xin leave, Shen Lang's face was a little hesitant.

"What are you thinking? Let's go to the Man Shen Palace too." Su Ruoxue said immediately.

"This Man Shen Palace seems very dangerous. Why not go alone, Xueer, don't go." Shen Lang scratched his head and said.

"You're so embarrassed to leave me aside?" Su Ruoxue gave Shen Lang a white look and bulged his mouth and said.

"I……"

"Since I chose to follow you, I'm ready. What else are you afraid of?" Su Ruoxue glanced at Shen Lang and snorted lightly.

Seeing Su Ruoxue's eyes firm, Shen Lang had no choice but to agree and said, "Okay."

The top of the Giant God Peak.

It is more than ten miles in a radius, with a lot of people and a lot of lively.

Tens of thousands of young monks are waiting for the opening of the Mandible God Palace, with a large number of people.

Just then.

"Thirt!"

With a sharp roar, a huge firebird flew rapidly from the sky to the north, burning golden flames all over, like a fire phoenix in the sky, and the huge breath made everyone breathless.

On the back of the firebird, there was a child standing.

"It's Jian Wuhen!"

"Sword Wuhen from Lingjian Palace is here!"

"Damn, that's the strange beast, golden flame bird!"

"It is indeed a golden flame bird. It is said that this golden flame bird is extremely powerful and inherits a trace of bloodline of the golden flame peacock, the spirit beast of the heaven and earth."

For a moment, the monks on the top of the mountain exploded and pointed at the flying golden flame bird and talked about the child on their backs.

Lingjian Palace is one of the seven major sects in the Wild Continent with a profound foundation.

Jian Wuhen is the son of the Palace Master of the Spirit Sword Palace, and is also a super genius who is famous in the wilderness. It is said that Jian Wuhen is only ten years old, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the virtual realm.

This perverted speed of cultivation can only be described as horror! Jian Wuhen is called the person with the most chance to obtain the inheritance of the Barbarian God by the world.

Although this sword Wuhen is only ten years old, he has no childishness. Instead, he looks cold, giving people a feeling of extreme sharpness. Carrying a golden giant sword, he stepped lightly from the back of the golden flame bird and slowly landed on the ground.

The golden flame fire bird was taken into the spirit beast bag by Jian Wuhen.

At this time, a young man in a white robe holding a folding fan strode over and smiled at Jian Wuhen: "Young Master Jian, it's been a long time since I saw you Lingjian Palace guards accompanying you?"

Jian Wuhen looked cold and mocked: "Young Master Bai, why didn't I see your guards from the Guisect coming? Are you afraid that after obtaining the strange treasure in the Barbarian God Palace, the things will be stolen?"

The young man in white robe smiled: "Haha, I guess no one dares to steal my Bai Ziren's things here? Even if there is one, I will tear him to pieces!"

Some of the top disciples of the sect gathered around the Giant God Peak were equipped with guards, and even guards from the Nirvana stage were accompanied.

But those top sect disciples or cultivators who are conceited with their own strength think it is embarrassing to have a guard to accompany you.

Of course, famous top sect disciples like Jian Wuhen and Bai Ziren have a terrifying back view, and no one dared to steal their things.

Soon, another purple flying boat flew from the sky to the north, and a beautiful young girl stood on the flying boat.

Seeing the stunning girl on the flying boat, Bai Ziren's eyes shiny, and he tilted his folding fan, and praised: "I haven't seen each other for several years, Miss Ling'er is still so beautiful as a fairy."

"Miss Ling'er!"

"Miss Ling'er is here!"

"Goddess, Miss Ling'er, I love you!"

"Damn it, with your virtue, will Fairy Yue look down on you?"

The purple flying boat floated down the ground, and many male monks on the top of the mountain shouted "Miss Ling'er" excitedly, and were fascinated by the stunning girl on the flying boat.

Yue Cailing is the granddaughter of the Palace Master of the Hanyue Palace among the seven major sects of the wilderness. She is 19 years old, has a beautiful face, has a jade bone, and is as elegant as a fairy in the Nine Heavens. I don’t know how many male monks have captured the hearts of many male monks.

Including Bai Ziren.

"Hmph, I really don't understand how attractive this beautiful woman is. So many idiotic male cultivators are fascinated by a woman? It's so ridiculous!" Jian Wuhen said disdainfully.

Bai Ziren glanced at Jian Wuhen and thought to himself that you are not even a little kid, so what kind of woman do you know?

"Ahem... Bai has seen Miss Cailing." Bai Ziren immediately walked forward and clasped his fists slightly at Yue Cailing.

"Cailing has also met Mr. Bai and Mr. Jian." Yue Cailing smiled slightly, as polite as a jasper in the family.

Bai Ziren's eyes wandered and his soul was about to be hooked away by the beauty.

Jian Wuhen just nodded indifferently.

"By the way, that guy Gu Yan seems to have come to the Giant God Peak first, why aren't you seeing others yet?" Jian Wuhen glanced around and asked curiously.

Bai Ziren said coldly: "Hmph, there are so many orcs in the 100,000 mountains. According to that guy's temperament, he probably went to some orc tribe to hang out with him."

About three hours later, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue rode the Thunder Beast to the top of the Giant God Peak.

The top of the mountain is crowded with people, which is a bit spectacular.

The extremely handsome Thunder Beast immediately attracted a large number of people's attention.

"What strange beast is this? Why have I never seen it?" Bai Ziren glanced at the Thunder Beast under Shen Lang and asked curiously.

"Hmph, it must be not simple. I don't know what kind of species this spirit beast is. It seems to carry the extremely powerful Yang thunder power in its horn." Jian Wuhen's eyes condensed, and he also showed a hint of surprise.

"Yang Lei?" Bai Ziren's face changed. Their Ghost Resistance Sect practiced the magic skills and the method of ghost resistance, and Yang Lei was their nemesis.
Chapter completed!