The gods turned into bubbles and scattered all over the world, passing by the wind, and the inheritance he left behind also enveloped the entire Feixian Mountain. When choosing, we must select the most suitable inheritor.

Except for Jiangling, no one knew what was born, and did not feel the murderous intention in the Nine Colorful Light, so he stopped thinking about it and directly ignored the Nine Colorful Light in the sky.

Seeing the members of Feixian Mountain ignore Jiucai Guanghua, Jiangling's face became a little wonderful.

If they knew that the nine-colored light in the air that they ignored was the inheritance left by the God of Control, I wonder what they would think.

Jiang Ling thought about it casually, and then his attention was attracted by the bubbles in the air.

That was the last moment when God of Control was in the world. When a new gust of wind blew over and purified the sky, he would completely dissipate from the world.

He was too low-key. This time he appeared and found Jiangling, and did everything he could. He even knelt down to Jiangling to borrow the Tower of Eternity, which was to kill the will of heaven to help his wife avenge.

Moreover, the man who controls the gods does not talk much, treats people sincerely, and does what he says. He looks like a big brother, and his style of acting is like a mud difference between him and the Soul Emperor.

After escaping the entire tribulation, until he died, he did not reveal his identity, and no one knew who he was until he died.

Jiang Ling really admired this calmness because he couldn't do it.

If it were anyone, he would have wanted to kill all over the world before he died, so that the name Jiangling was imprinted in the hearts of people all over the world and left a brilliant mark in history.

It is also the hidden identity of the God Control God indirectly that it has indirectly achieved Feixian Mountain's prestige.

In this way, people in the world think that the God of Control is the person from Feixian Mountain. If anyone wants to have any evil intentions about Feixian Mountain, they must consider it carefully.

At this moment, a breeze blew in the air, completely taking away the bubble transformed by the god of control.

Jiangling looked deep into the distant sky, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A generation of losers died just like that.

At the same time, countless people from all over the world stared at the sky in a daze. They all felt extremely regretful about it, and when they looked towards Feixian Mountain, their eyes suddenly changed.

"Tell me the order, and I will not be able to kill the fairy mountain until the prosperous age begins."

Immediately, a powerful leader passed down the clan order.

"Whoever dares to move Feixian Mountain will directly penetrate into the forbidden area and will never be released."

In addition to the idea of ​​many forces ordering members not to beat Feixianshan, more radical forces even sent people to Feixianshan in person to submit an alliance letter, wanting to become an ally with Feixianshan, and want to hold this thigh tightly.

...

However, at this time, Jiangling did not know the reactions of major external forces, and was not interested in it.

After the God of Control passed away with the wind, his eyes focused on the ice-blue coffin in front of him...

The one buried in this coffin is the wife of God, Myolie Wu.

This was the first time Jiangling had carefully looked at the ice-blue coffin.

I don’t know what material the coffin is made of, it is formed integrally without any joints.

And it's very strong.

Jiang Ling pressed his palm on the coffin, and a little force was used to instill it into the coffin and sensed it was too strong. Surprisingly, the coffin was much stronger than he thought.

He was not sure whether he could open the coffin with all his strength.

No wonder the God of Control brought this coffin to fight against Tianyi, and the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the coffin was not damaged at all.

No wonder Myolie Wu's body inside can be preserved so perfectly, it must be completely isolated from the outside world.

After looking at the coffin, Jiang Ling turned his attention to the woman in the coffin.

Myolie Wu actually looks not so charming. She has to look at it from the perspective of passers-by, but she has a medium-sized appearance.

But she is very elegant. Even if she just lies quietly, Jiangling will feel something.

After taking a quick look, Jiang Ling withdrew his gaze. He should not be too presumptuous, as he would be rude to Myolie Wu and the God Control.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiangling waved his hand and hung the coffin into the sea of ​​golden air in the sky to seal it.

That is the core of Feixian Mountain. Qishuhai itself has the ability to attack foreign enemies, and Qishuhai is still an active area of ​​three dragon veins.

With three dragon veins guarding, this coffin is absolutely safe.

Jiangling promised to help the gods keep this coffin forever, and he would never go back on his word.

Just as he was a little distracted, a dazzling light suddenly sounded, shining through the entire sky and illuminating the entire Feixian Mountain.

"What's wrong?" Many people sensed the movement and looked up.

I saw the nine-colored light in the sky surging, as if it was about to condense into something terrible.

"Is it because of a hostile force attacked?" Many people frowned and speculated in exclamation.

The nine-colored light in the sky enveloped the entire Feixian Mountain, which had never appeared before. This aggressive formation had to be suspected.

"Emperor, that breath is a little familiar." Lonely Tianxia, ​​who was carrying a sword box, looked at the sky and said to Jiangling in a deep voice.

"Well," Jiang Ling smiled slightly, "I believe you are not unfamiliar with this."

"I'm not strange?" Dugu Tianxia frowned slightly, and just thought for a while before coming back to his senses, "Is it the God-controlling!"

"Yes, that's right." Jiang Ling nodded with a smile.

"What, how is that possible!" Gu Du Tianxia's face changed slightly.

Jiangling's smile became even worse. I guess anyone who knew the background of Jiucai Guanghua would be shocked.

Looking at Dugu Tianxia's shocking appearance, Jiang Ling patted his shoulder: "You said, who will get the inheritance of God Control in the end?"

"This is hard to say," Dugu Tianxia thought seriously. "From my understanding of God Control, he is so strong that he has not accepted any disciples. I guess he has high requirements for his successors."

"Yes," Shen Wansan, who is beside Gudu Tianxia, ​​took over the conversation, "If the God of Control wants to choose the successor, he will definitely pay attention to his character the most. He will choose someone with a similar personality to him."

The dialogue between Jiangling and Gu Du Tianxia was not shy away, so Shen Wansan naturally heard it.

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, then his mind connected to the entire Qishouhai, and transmitted the sound to the entire Feixian Mountain through the Qishouhai, and transmitted the sound into the hearts of each Feixian Mountain member at the same time.

"Don't be nervous, the nine-colored light in the sky is the inheritance left by the person who lost his robber in Feixian Mountain after his death."

"Everyone has a chance to get it, and everyone has the same chances. Now everyone is relaxed and let the inheritance be investigated. The inheritance will soon pick out the owner."

When Jiang Ling said this, the audience went crazy, and all the members of Feixian Mountain were wide open.

The inheritance of the loser?

Everyone has a chance? Crazy, crazy!

You should know that not all skills can be cultivated to the higher level. In this world, skills that can be practiced to the Nirvana stage have long been lost.

Why is it more difficult to practice at the higher level now? It is because of the lack of martial arts.

In the later stages, everyone can only explore the path themselves and create a breakthrough.

At this moment, there is a bright road that leads to the escaped person. Who can not be crazy?

If Jiang Ling hadn't been for his face, he would have probably joined the competition for inheritance.

Next, all the members of Feixian Mountain looked solemn, letting go of their defense, allowing the nine-colored light in the air to scan their bodies.

Everyone held their breath and their emotions fluctuated violently.

Everyone wants to get this inheritance, but in the end there will only be one lucky person.

Who will it be?

Jiangling was also watching curiously.

The nine-colored light was divided into countless parts, projected into the crowd, and everyone was investigated at the same time.

The atmosphere in the field was extremely tense, so quiet that it could not even hear the sound of breathing.

And at this moment, all the light suddenly gathered together and burst out with a huge aura.

That is the breath of God control!

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared above Feixian Mountain, the dead God of Control!

"How is that possible? Isn't he dead?" Seeing this figure, everyone widened their eyes and felt unbelievable.

"It's the afterimage left in advance." Jiang Ling shook his head with emotion.

This is equivalent to a video recorded before, and the God of Control is indeed completely dead.

The breath of the god-controlled god also alarmed countless forces in the world. After all, his aura was so terrifying!

Faced with countless pairs of eyes, Guan Shen looked at the crowd calmly with his hands on his back: "Congratulations, you will become my first disciple."
Chapter completed!