Chapter 869: The inheritance ends, the South China Sea tour.

Xichen's brain worked quickly and he knew that his master said that on purpose.

"Finally, I met a young warrior. I want to take him as my disciple."

He is still young and has a lot of potential, and it is hard to find a fighting body.

If I miss this little baby, who knows how long I will have to sleep.

Sha Zun ignored Xichen's thoughts and slowly chopped the rotten stick vertically.

An ordinary stick suddenly changed in Xichen's eyes.

A terrifying aura that stretched for billions of feet swept out.

It was as if half of the universe had been shattered, and the void and the principles of Tao were all destroyed.

Hey.

Xichen covered his head and endured the surging memory of the martial arts.

the other side.

Xiao Hei was sweating profusely as he faced the gazes of a group of powerful demons.

A burly man with his arms folded, a totem printed under his black hair.

"The little beast of the dog clan actually has a trace of my tiger clan blood."

"How strange! Could it be that their tribe has ever combined with the tiger tribe?"

"Nonsense, this cub is a descendant of my dog clan!"

The jade-faced woman next to her snorted coldly, with a gleam in her eyes.

"How dare you, a waste of the Silver Dog Clan, go against my Tiger Clan?"

"Your true form is a three-eyed evil tiger, right? Can you represent the entire tiger tribe?"

The woman's smile was full of disdain, and she was not afraid of the other person at all.

"Although the Silver Dog Clan is not as good as the White Tiger Clan, but who do you think you are?"

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"you wanna die!"

The burly man threw a punch, and there was a faint tiger roar in the air.

The beautiful woman took a step forward, and seven silver rays of light behind her rushed straight towards the huge tiger claw.

boom! !

The attack from the remaining souls of the two Immortal Kings shattered a large area of the void.

Until Ziyou showed displeasure on his face and suppressed the two of them with a palm.

"The spirit of the imperial weapon..."

As one person spoke out in fear, the scene returned to calm.

The powerful people from the Flame-Eating Wolf Clan, the Thunder Spirit Dog Clan, and the Snow Holy Fox Clan nearby all watched quietly and did not fight for the battle.

The demon race values bloodline, and they value the other party's ethnicity even more.

As the saying goes: Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!

Unless the other party is a divine beast that can enhance the bloodline of offspring.

"The bone age is 20, so it is indeed a cub."

"And his cultivation is at the Golden Core stage, so his intelligence is not low."

The people of the Thunder Spirit Dog Clan frowned and couldn't help feeling confused.

"What a strange aura. There is the blood of the White Tiger Clan in his body. Although it is as thin as a gossamer thread, it is evolving in that direction."

"Although I have encountered young animals reverting to their ancestral form, they all evolved towards their own species."

To put it simply, how could the dog clan revert to its ancestral form and become the mythical white tiger?

Unless the ancestors united with the White Tiger clan and got a great opportunity to stimulate the almost dissipated bloodline of the divine beast.

This little beast is not simple.

"It feels so familiar, as if... I've encountered it somewhere before."

The powerful Snow Saint Fox clan has been looking at Xiao Hei.

"Demon Emperor."

The three words "Qianqian" made the powerful demon clan members present feel so frightened that their scalps tingled.

Looking at Xiao Hei again, his eyes were more solemn and scrutinizing.

Wang Xiaoke was confused: "Where did the Demon Emperor come from?"

Ziyou said it directly.

"What the Emperor doesn't know is that he carries the legacy of the Heavenly Demon Emperor."

"The Heavenly Demon Secret Book is a technique created by the Heavenly Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm."

"The return of bloodline to the ancestors is also related to his technique."

Wang Xiaoke's mouth twitched fiercely. Where did this guy learn this martial arts?

I raised him from childhood to adulthood and never taught him anything.

"Cough cough!"

Xiao Hei said seriously: "I said, I have a legacy."

"My grandmaster taught me that you don't know what is normal."

Wang Xiaoke was a little unhappy: "When did my master ever see you?"

"Have you forgotten the time you took me to encounter the eight-headed giant snake?"

"Then……"

Xiao Hei remembers it very clearly, he got the opportunity by chance at that time.

The Secret Book of Heavenly Demons was created by a peak half-emperor of the demon clan several epochs ago!

Unfortunately, he was bloodthirsty and arrogant, and was killed before he could become the ancestor of demons.

Because he provoked an immortal war between the immortals and demons that lasted for ten thousand years.

Ziyou suddenly remembered that Zangtian had also intervened at that time.

The Flame-Eating Wolf's pupils flickered with a faint light and he licked his lips.

"The Secret Code of the Heavenly Demon is the supreme skill of the Heavenly Demon Clan."

"Where did you get it, and who taught you?"

"Sorry, no comment." Xiao Hei shook his head. His master told him to keep his mouth shut.

The faces of several remaining demon souls all looked grim.

"With the Secret Book of Heavenly Demon in your hand, no wonder you look down upon us."

"Hehehe, if I don't die, I will search my soul and take away the treasure!"

"No matter what, you are a descendant of my demon clan. If you have nowhere to go, you can seek shelter from my Silver Dog clan."

Several powerful men looked at each other and no longer had any intention of winning over each other.

After these residual souls disappeared, Ziyou moved Xichen out of the dojo.

Wang Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction, and his family was refining the inheritance in the temple.

There happened to be a time difference, so he was not afraid of revenge from the Liuxue Sect.

"Let's go."

Xiao Hei put his hands on his hips, with a proud and triumphant expression.

"Snapped!"

I got hit on the head.

Wang Xiaoke looked at him dimly: "You actually kept it from me for so long."

"I have wasted all my efforts."

Xiao Hei bared his fangs, feeling extremely humiliated.

Even tiles will turn over one day, and the east wind will turn south.

God doesn't help my brother.

I wanted to endure hardships and accumulate strength to overtake others, but I didn't expect that the strength was not in my favor.

For more than ten years, he has been dominated by Wang Xiaoke.

He tried very hard, but his master was cheating...

"Don't leave, stay in the temple and let Ziyou supervise your practice."

"No... No, five years! I've had enough of this damn place!"

Xiao Hei immediately changed his expression to one of being aggrieved, with a gleam in his eyes.

"It just so happens that no one is at home, I can keep the master company and entertain him!"

Wang Xiaoke coughed, and Ziyou understood what he meant.

The void twisted and caved in, and Xiao Hei seemed to be dragged and sucked into the black hole.

"Master, Wang Xiaoke! I'll fuck you!"

The greetings stopped abruptly, and only Wang Xiaoke was left.

"The Eight Desolate Dojo tempers the body, which is of great benefit to the monster beasts. The killing energy in it helps to stimulate the white tiger bloodline."

Ziyou's eyes looked through the space and saw Xiaohei cursing in the dojo.

Then two Jindan-level beasts pounced from behind...

"Xiao Zi, take care of them. I'll go take care of other things."

"My Lord, take care."

Ziyou watched the boy leave and smiled with narrowed eyes.

"I guess Zangtian can't wait too long~"

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