"We Wansheng have to take care of ourselves and listen to my sister, okay?"

Wan Sheng looked at the woman's tender eyes with some confusion, and responded blankly: "Okay, I will listen to my sister."

The woman smiled, as delicate and beautiful as a spring flower in March, "I still have something to do, and I may not be able to accompany Wansheng. Wansheng should be careful in the secret realm, so that no one finds out."

She tiptoed close to Wansheng, gently pulled up the hood of his robe, and put it on carefully to hide the weird and terrifying ghost face.

The warm lips fell on the cold ghost's face. The touch was gone, but it seemed to have fallen on his face. A trace of warmth went straight into his heart, arousing greed and throbbing.

Only Wansheng's lonely figure is left in the mist, and the tender woman has already left.

The scarred hand touched the ghost's face after a kiss, and a look of depression and loss flashed in his eyes.

He called softly, like intimacy and love, tender and charming, "Sister..."

You are so heartless...

But I know it, but I still can’t escape...

"Junior sister Zhang, fellow Taoist Yi, come and see!"

After exploring for a full hour, Lin Xiaoxiao finally discovered something unusual about the stone chamber.

Under the futon, there is an extremely hidden stone, the color of which is integrated with the ground, slightly protruding.

If Zhang Zheng hadn't meditated on the futon for a while, and the futon had slightly worn away the color of the stones, we wouldn't have seen anything strange.

Yi Lanshan reached out and poked the stone lightly, so that it could move.

The three of them looked at each other with cautious expressions. They took out their magic weapons and stood them at their sides, ready to stand ready.

With a "click", the stone was moved, with a deafening roar, and suddenly there was nothing underfoot.

The three of them were shocked, hurriedly circulated their spiritual energy, and stood in the air.

Below is a bottomless black abyss. The wind is violent and violent, and the roar is like the roar of an ancient giant beast.

The secret passage disappeared quietly at some point, and the empty stone room was surrounded by walls, leaving nowhere to escape.

Before they could come up with a countermeasure, a huge attraction came from the abyss. Even the Golden Core cultivator was powerless to resist, not to mention Zhang Zheng, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

The body fell rapidly, and the feeling of weightlessness made people feel nauseous. The strong wind roared through the ears, causing severe stinging pain. The eyes were congested with blood and the pain was unbearable.

The spiritual energy all over the body was tightly imprisoned, unable to generate any resistance.

Seeing the darkness in front of him like an ink pool, his consciousness forbidden to move, and his spiritual power trapped, Zhang Zheng pressed his broken calf, twisted it cruelly, and with a muffled sound, the broken bone reset.

I don't know what kind of ghost place this is. Spiritual energy cannot circulate, and even vitality energy cannot circulate. It is stagnant and difficult to pass through.

She tried calling Lin Xiaoxiao and Yi Lanshan softly, but received no response.

I don't know where they fell, I just hope the situation is not too bad.

The skin and flesh all over the body were bruised and dripping with blood. Although the broken leg was barely reattached, it was still unable to support the weight of the body. He could only drag the residual leg and move slowly with a limp.

The current situation is simply worse than when she fell into the Land of Absolute Spirits. Thanks to her body being nourished by vital energy for a long time, otherwise she would be unable to move even in her current condition and would lie there waiting to die.

For a moment, in the dark and dead place, only the sound of light and heavy footsteps and the rustle of clothing materials slowly rippled in the endless darkness.

…

When Zhang Zheng desperately dragged her stump to find an exit, she was worried that Lin Xiaoxiao and Yi Lanshan were standing in the center of the splendid hall.

The clouds were steaming and the light fragrance filled the air. Dozens of people stood sparsely in the hall, all of whom had received the secret order.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Yi Lanshan quietly inspected the main hall, but did not see Zhang Zheng, so they had to look at each other and then separated, each staying with the disciples of his sect.

There were not many Wanxuanmen disciples present, but not too few. There were four in total, Jiang Fenglai, Zhang Xiaoliang, Lin Yihan and Qin Shuangyan, and together with her, there were five.

Lin Xiaoxiao had just arrived, so she walked up to Lin Yihan and asked about the situation, "Brother, what's going on?"

Lin Yihan shook his head and explained softly: "I don't know, there were several people in the hall when Senior Brother Jiang and I arrived. After asking, they were also confused."

"Have you checked?"

"I've explored it carefully. It's a very ordinary hall. There's nothing strange about it, and I can't find any exits."

"I think we have to wait until everyone is here to know what's going on."

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned unconsciously, and the same was true for the moody person on the other side.

After waiting for another long while, a white light suddenly flashed in the center of the hall, and a woman with peerless beauty appeared out of thin air.

She looked at it for a moment, then walked straight towards the queue of the hidden family.

In this way, fifty people with secret orders finally arrived.

"Ha ha……"

A burst of open-minded laughter suddenly broke out in the quiet hall.

Looking around, I couldn't find any trace of the owner of the laughter, but the vague fragrance in the air became stronger and refreshing.

Everyone looked at each other with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"Stop looking, I'm not in this world."

Not in this world?

Everyone instantly thought of the ascended True Lord Dongyuan, the master of the remaining cave, and their expressions of surprise and suspicion instantly turned to respect.

The voice was full of emotion: "I didn't expect that the cave where I fell would actually send me a destined person."

"Since destiny tells me to leave a legacy, I will obey this destiny."

The words stopped abruptly, and it took a full quarter of an hour before they started to sound again.

"But, it's not easy to get the inheritance. I can only inherit it from one person, and the person who gets the inheritance can only worship one person as my teacher."

As soon as these words came out, most of the monks present couldn't help but look embarrassed. Most of them had already become disciples in the world of cultivation. Could it be that they had no choice but to give up this supreme inheritance?

But if not, we will have no choice but to sever the master-disciple relationship with our current master, which will harm our moral integrity. If we really do this, I am afraid that even if the cultivation world does not discuss it publicly, it will definitely be filled with sighs secretly.

In contrast to the extremely troubled monks, there were a few casual cultivators who were full of energy and felt a bit proud of the spring breeze.

They had never become a disciple before, but they did not expect that this trip would not only lead to the inheritance, but also the title of disciple of True Lord Dongyuan.

A disciple of an ascended immortal, this status is enough for them to run rampant and domineering in the world of cultivation without any scruples.

As long as it doesn't go too far, almost no one is willing to offend an immortal from the immortal world. On the contrary, they are more willing to make good friends with him.

"In two breaths, those who are willing to accept my inheritance will come to the center of the hall."

The restless atmosphere became more and more intense, and many disciples with master sects looked at each other, upset and angry.

Lin Xiaoxiao and others looked at each other with clear expressions. Although regrets were inevitable, their minds were still strong and they were not dazzled by the immediate benefits.

They have all become apprentices. If they really arbitrarily abandon the master-disciple contract for the sake of inheritance and betray the disciples who have treated each other sincerely and cultivated them with painstaking efforts, this would be truly unfilial and unjust.

Even if you get the inheritance and your Taoist heart is damaged, you may not be able to go far on the road of cultivation in the future, let alone ascend to immortality.

Two breaths have passed, and there are seventeen people standing in the center of the hall. Several of them are dejected and embarrassed, avoiding the disdainful and angry critical eyes of their fellow disciples.

"Every gain must be a loss. How can everything be perfect in this world? If you want to become a hero in the world, you must abandon unnecessary things."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the seventeen people in the center changed slightly. Their original guilty thoughts disappeared, and they were filled with pride and indulgence.

Seeing the change in their expressions, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but frown, and her uneasiness became clearer.

She glanced in the direction of Yi Lanshan, who happened to be looking at her as well.

The two people's eyes met, and their hearts suddenly became clear. The seeds of doubt were planted. There was definitely something weird about this voice.

"Look carefully, I am only looking for people who are destined to inherit the inheritance."
Chapter completed!