After the medicinal power of the Dali Pill was completely digested, Su Yuntao picked up other elixirs on the ground bit by bit.

Put them into your own storage rings in categories.

After a long time, Su Yuntao straightened his waist and breathed a long sigh of satisfaction.

"By the way! There are still new tasks that I haven't seen. Let's take a look."

Su Yuntao opened the taskbar and saw the new task marked red.

"Main mission: Remove Thousand Dao Lifts. Mission requirements: Remove Thousand Dao Lifts with the lowest impact. Mission reward: Complete cultivation of Shinto."

Su Yuntao, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and an incredible expression suddenly appeared.

"Shidao is perfect! Is it so big to play? But I like it!"

Su Yuntao happened to help Bibidong get rid of Qiandaoliu. During this period, he did not touch him for the time being because he was going everywhere to find the place of God's inheritance.

The most important reason for not moving him is not just because Su Yuntao has no time, but more because the Spirit Hall still needs such an extreme Douluo existence.

There was nothing to say, Su Yuntao immediately packed up his own things and headed towards the Wuhun Hall.

He didn't want Bibidong to know about this trip, and he planned to kill Qian Daoliu quietly.

On the way, Su Yuntao was thinking about how he should lead the thousand-dags out.

"The things that this old guy values ​​the most are Qian Renxue, and the other is the inheritance of the gods."

Very quickly, Su Yuntao grasped the key point that could lead to the thousands of flows.

"Qian Renxue is still the emperor in the Tiandou Empire, so she can't touch her. Then she can only be the inheritance of the gods. Forging a place where the gods inheritance is a good way to attract him!"

Having searched for so many places for inheritance of gods, Su Yuntao dared to say that there is no place on the mainland who knows better how to forge inheritance than him.

The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is that the news needs to be accurately handed to him, and it is not allowed to be known to too many people.

Since Qiandaoliu's martial soul is a six-winged angel, it is inherited from a family god. Therefore, the general god inheritance may not be impressed.

Just as Su Yuntao had a god-like inheritance that was very suitable for him, and it was the most suitable for him to use as bait.

"I believe that old man cannot refuse the temptation of the fallen angel inheritance. Hehe." Su Yuntao smiled sly while flying.

Not long after, Su Yuntao rushed to Wuhun City, bypassed the area of ​​the Pope's Hall, and came to the place where the worship hall was located.

Use divine thoughts to control a member of the Spirit Hall who was rushing towards here, and then handed him a fake map he had forged to the second elder of the Golden Crocodile Douluo in the worship hall.

"This is the map we got from a mysterious place. Because there is an angel drawn on it, it feels extraordinary, so I come to offer it to the elders."

Su Yuntao controlled this member and perfectly demonstrated the story he had already made up.

This Golden Crocodile Douluo is not very smart. He is a person who only knows how to fight and lacks a part of everything.

He easily believed the lies woven by Su Yuntao, and immediately went to find Qian Daoliu after Su Yuntao controlled the man to leave.

When Su Yuntao felt the Golden Crocodile Douluo leave in a hurry, he smiled on his face, then turned around and left, quickly heading towards the ambush place he had chosen.

This place is the place where the "Fallen Angel" inheritance was visited by Su Yuntao before.

At the full speed, in less than an hour, Su Yuntao crossed the entire Nanda Road and arrived at his destination.

This is a place close to the far north, which is like spring all year round and has a very pleasant climate.

But it was a dead land, swamps everywhere, and the air was filled with miasma all year round. Not to mention humans, even soul beasts were rarely seen.

The soul beasts that can survive in this place are basically five poison species, such as poisonous snakes, toads, centipedes, etc.

They are not afraid of the toxicity of miasma, and their love for swamps, so this place becomes a paradise for the five poisons.

Su Yuntao quickly passed through the swamp shrouded in the miasma and came to a grassland.

The Temple of Fallen Angels is not far below this grassland. At that time, Su Yuntao was found through the instructions of the "Tenkong of Gods".

This grass is like an island in the middle of his lake, surrounded by swamps, but there is hard land under this grass.

Su Yuntao looked at the grassland with satisfaction. When he moved his body, he disappeared into the miasma.

Since this fallen angel temple was not destroyed by Su Yuntao, it only took away the inherited items inside, he didn't need to set up the scene.

Just eliminate the traces of his own visit and you will be foolproof!

The map he forged was made of a piece of kraft paper taken from this temple, and it was stained with some divinity.

Just when Su Yuntao was ready to ambush, the figure of the Golden Crocodile Douluo was welcomed in Qiandaoli's small yard.

"Old Crocodile, if you don't practice well, why are you here to come to me?"

Qian Daoliu sat in the courtyard, holding a cup of steaming tea and savoring it.

Put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the kettle beside him and poured a cup of tea for the Golden Crocodile Douluo who had already taken his seat.

"Great Elder! My men found something, I believe you might like it!"

The golden crocodile was not in a hurry to talk to Qian Daoliu at this time, but instead kept it in hiding.

"Oh? Something made you run to me so quickly."

The long-term cultivation of mind and nature has made the mind flowing thousands of ways as water, and it is difficult to create a ripple. This time, it is just a little curious.

The slightly bored Golden Crocodile Douluo curled his lips and handed the map hidden in his arms to Qian Daoliu, and drank tea by himself.

"Dong!" Qian Daoliu stood up with a look of surprise. Even his favorite teacup was overturned and hit the ground and made a thud.

"Old crocodile! Tell me where your subordinate got this thing."

At this time, Qiandaoliu didn’t care whether to cultivate the mind or not. His heart had long been flying where he had already flown.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo took a sip of tea and said calmly: "It's the location on the map. They almost died there before bringing the map back."

After saying this, he looked up at Qian Daoliu and said, "Don't worry, I know what you are thinking. I have checked my subordinate, he did not lie. Things are fake."

At this time, Qian Daoliu was much calmer. After hearing the words of the Golden Crocodile, he nodded slowly and expressed his agreement with his statement.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo drank the last sip of tea in his cup, and then said, "With your cultivation level, I don't need me to join in the fun, so I will go back first. I still have a bunch of documents there that have not been processed yet. The Xingluo Empire has been quite restless recently."

As he said that, he shook his head and left Qian Daoliu's small courtyard, feeling in a good mood. This was the first time he had seen Qian Daoliu who was so out of control, and finally had some capital to brag and spank.

Qian Daoliu, who was alone in the courtyard, thought carefully about the whole story that the Golden Crocodile told him, but found that there were not many loopholes.

The only thing is that the member of the Spirit Hall in the Golden Crocodile's mouth went to that place without explanation.

However, Qian Daoliu didn't care about this matter, because just because he felt divinity on this map was worth going there in person.

Qiandaoliu is not a person who likes to drag. After making a decision, he goes alone according to the place depicted on the map.

After coming to this swamp filled with miasma, he became more convinced that the so-called inheritance of fallen angels was real!

Fortunately, his six-winged angel martial soul has sacred attributes and has some effect on these poisonous miasmas, otherwise it would have cost him some skill just to deal with these miasmas.

With his strong strength, Qian Daoliu came to this special grass without spending much time.

Despite this, his body was also invaded by miasma, but under the suppression of his soul power, there was no major problem.

This is not a big deal. It is just that Qiandaoliu will not engage in high-intensity battles in the short term, but the reality is.
Chapter completed!