Accept inheritance.
This is a time-consuming process.
Stained with Lin Fan''s light, Liu chasing the moon was not favored by the mourning soul, but also accepted the corresponding inheritance power.
Lin Fan and Liu chasing the moon are intoxicated in inheritance and feel the vastness and profundity of puppets.
"Little guy... I''m gone. I really hope to see you again one day. I hope you can create brilliance together with the puppets."
The mourning soul was a virtual shadow, but it was very handsome. It can be called a jade tree facing the wind.
But now, he is very old and about to die.
"Who says that the puppet''s way is a crooked way? It can''t become a way! If I can live for 30000 years, I will become a god!"
In this sentence, the mourning soul seems to be roaring and complaining about fate.
"That thing... Is too big, so much sacrifice... Is it really worth it?"
With the last sigh, the mourning soul dispersed completely, and only a coffin proved its existence.
Time goes by.
I don''t know how long it took for Lin Fan and Liu zhuiyue to wake up slowly.
"Let''s go, elder."
Lin Fan personally buried the coffin left by the mourning soul and deeply worshipped it.
Flow chasing the moon is the same, and my eyes are blurred with tears: "I seem to feel the anger and sadness of my predecessors and understand his unwillingness and pride."
Lin Fan didn''t say anything.
But it whispered in my heart.
Together with the puppet, it really doesn''t suit him.
He is the one who mends.
Together with the puppet, what is strong is foreign objects.
As described.
If you cultivate the way of puppet to the extreme, even a child can manipulate the most powerful God puppet and kill the temporary God.
This is inconsistent with his Tao.
But in his heart, he promised Shang soul that he would find the most suitable successor for him and deduce this method to the top.
Moreover, he already has a candidate in mind.
That''s the first puppet I took.
However, the cultivation of the puppet slave is too low. The aftermath of the war can kill him millions of times.
The servant couldn''t remember his name.
But he is obsessed with puppets, and his mind has been tested over the years. He should be a suitable inheritor.
"Muyi, shall we go to the last level?" Liu zhuiyue smiled bitterly and said, "I don''t know how long it has passed. Maybe Xiao Wang and them have already got the last chance."
Lin Fan frowned: "if you don''t go to see it, you''re always unwilling."
"OK, let''s go." Liu zhuiyue said indifferently.
They walked down the steps and walked away.
……
More than 200 people entered the Sutra cave.
At this time, there were only 20 people following Xiao Wang and other three people.
The rest are dead.
There are countless passes and endless killing and looting. There are a sea of corpses along the way.
But the dawn is near.
……
All the way, Lin Fan''s eyes gradually dignified.
"People die for wealth and birds die for food. The ancients sincerely didn''t deceive me."
Lin Fan sighed.
He buried a monk who died on the roadside.
Along the way, this kind of thing; He has done it hundreds of times.
Liu zhuiyue sighed, "everyone wants to make the best of heaven in one day, so as to make progress, but he completely forgets that it is difficult to meet that kind of thing in hundreds of millions of years."
Lin Fan said with a sneer, "the more miserable it will be when it falls. It''s basically broken to pieces."
"It''s true, but wealth and wealth understand people''s hearts and interests are charming. Who can stop in front of great temptation?" Liu Zhuoyue smiled and mocked.
He talked with them and went all the way.
At this point, Lin Fan was sure that Xiao Wang and them had not gone out of the Sutra cave.
Only because, in many places that can''t fly, but the ground is very muddy, there are no outward footprints found.
"You should be careful. Those three people are afraid to work together." Liu zhuiyue warned solemnly.
Lin Fan said with a smile, "you underestimate me too much. It''s just three waste materials. If man Gu and Li Xiao know good or bad, they may be able to save their lives. I just ask Xiao Wang''s order, but if these two don''t know good or bad... Then send them on the road together."
Beautiful eyes chasing the moon.
Looking around the world, I''m afraid that only a few people, one or two standing at the top of the pyramid, dare to say this to the three little masters?
"Wait a minute." Lin Fan was suddenly alert.
He looked to the front and his earlobe moved: "fierce fight, it should be the last level."
The expression of Liu chasing the moon was dignified in an instant.
Move on.
Sure enough, I heard the piercing sound of weapon impact and the almost crazy cry of internal practitioners.
"Fighting each other!" Lin fan saw that the distance was only a thousand feet, and the eye of the rune had easily peeped through the fog.
"If you go on like this, I''m afraid you can only live one person." Liu zhuiyue also saw it and sighed.
How do other practitioners compete with the three major figures?
Why not give up or take a step back?
Even if these ten people really kill the rest of the characters under the master level, what can they do?
This opportunity, after all, can''t get to their heads.
"Interesting." Xiao Wang was laughing, mocking and joking.
It''s like he''s watching a group of fighting dogs.
Man Gu also smiled. He sat on a mossy stone: "quickly decide the last person! Then, when we get the chance, we can see what we feel like."
"Damn it!" the stream chases the moon and is gloomy!
These three!
Too damn.
Too bloodthirsty and cruel.
With this kind of words that could not be true at all, he lured the rest of the practitioners to fight, just to see the play, just to see the excitement when the fresh blood splashed.
"It''s not that simple." Lin Fan''s eyes narrowed slightly: "you see, the blood flowing on the ground gathered to form one blood colored River after another, flowing to the stone platform in the center."
"Blood sacrifice?" Liu zhuiyue whispered.
"It should be so." Lin Fan nodded: "is it evil cultivation that the owner of the Sutra cave? Otherwise, how can such a cruel opening method be set?"
His words were clearly asking Liu zhuiyue.
Liu zhuiyue shook his head and said, "I don''t know. I only know that this last opportunity is wonderful. In ancient times, there was a bloody storm. Disasters swept the world and attracted countless Protoss to fight, and several Protoss perished in the struggle."
Lin Fan frowns.
He raised his hand and grabbed it back. Suddenly, there was a red blood mass in the palm of his hand.
These are the blood essence of the dead that he ingested and refined.
Lin Fan walked into the last level and stared at Xiao Wang darkly: "why is it so cruel to raise your hand?"
Xiao Wang turned back suddenly, and his eyes were gloomy for a moment.
"Stop fighting." Lin Fan scolded everyone: "even if you really kill the last winner, can you really get some of the so-called opportunities?"
All the people in the war are slightly stopped.
However, Xiao Wang stared at Lin Fan cynically: "do you think... Will they listen?"