Chapter 42 Identify her!
"And, don't you want to heal your eyes?"
"Do you know that what you are in is not ordinary poison! The alchemist here cannot cure you! Do you want to stay blind all your life? Don't you want to regain your eyesight?"
"I can help you! As long as you agree to accept the inheritance of my Immortal Killing Palace, I will tell you how to cure your eyes!"
Luo Qingtong sighed when she heard this.
"I really don't need it! I know what kind of poison I am in, and I know how to solve it. I don't need your help! Husband, if you have so much time, you can open the door and choose a successor again!"
The remains of the Immortal Sect appear in Jiuwu Mountain, but I am afraid that the people outside will break their feet when they see them!
Why did this old man decide himself?
"Hmph! The ones delivered to the door are worthless! I don't want it!"
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Yes! This reason is very good and powerful.
Luo Qingtong was speechless, and then he heard the voice irritated: "You are the most poisonous medicine and poisonous. How could you know the solution?! This is impossible!"
"I really know!"
Luo Qingtong didn't want to talk nonsense with him here, and he spoke out all the medicinal herbs that detoxified it as soon as he opened his mouth!
"Yes? Can you let me go now?"
After Luo Qingtong finished speaking, she suddenly found that the entire hall suddenly became quiet.
I don’t know how long it took, but a low, crying and laughing sound suddenly came from the direction where the man was.
"Hahaha! OK!"
The sound seemed to cry and laugh, and it was loudly raised.
The next second, Luo Qingtong hadn't reacted, but a cool finger pressed against the middle of her eyebrows.
In an instant, an extremely huge and powerful force rushed into her body!
"Little girl! It's you! I've been waiting for so many years! Finally, I've waited for a genius like you! The inheritance of my Immortal Killing Palace is hopeful! The mantle of my sect will not be cut off!"
The voice said, choking and trembling.
Inexplicably, the image of an old man with tears suddenly appeared in Luo Qingtong's mind.
He looked at Luo Qingtong with tears and laughter, and then the whole thing turned into a ray of light, wrapping Luo Qingtong up.
"Little girl, I don't let you do anything! You just need to inherit the legacy of our sect!"
"I, Tian Mingzi, have been scattered all my life and reached the top of the Mingwen Avenue. In the end, because of my mercy, I led the wolf into the house and ended up dead without a complete corpse, and the sect was destroyed!"
"Now my soul is about to disperse, so I will pass on my last mantle to you! I just hope you can spread the inscription technique of our sect and don't let it be cut off!"
"There are two treasures here, which I brought out from the sect when the sect was destroyed by the time they were destroyed! Those people destroyed my sect for greed, and I didn't leave any more than a piece of corpse for them!"
When the old man said this, he spat hard and continued.
"This is the Nine-Level Tower! It has endless magical uses. The inheritance of our sect has been in it. You can refer to it. This sword of life and death is the root of the destruction of our sect back then!"
"The sword opens two blades, and one side dies! The life blade can absorb the soul and replenish your strength! The death blade can kill people! The cut wound is extremely difficult to heal and rescue! The stronger your strength, the harder the wound will be healed! Only the life blade can drive away the power above the death blade!"
Chapter completed!