Chapter 1968

"Chase."

They all look at Chen Mo's back and come back one after another. Then they show their flexible body methods one by one and catch up. Ling Qingxue and cloud fairy follow.

Ice Yu snow girl standing in place, subconsciously looking at the snow tiger, "that Chen Mo may be your only rival for ancient god blood, you have to redouble your efforts, don't fall."

Snow tiger heard this, solemnly nodded, "snow girl, I will certainly try to get the ancient god blood, and this Chen Mo is so interested, I will try to kill him."

As far as Xuehu is concerned, Chen Mo grabs the limelight he should have. Even Chen Mo attracts Ling Qingxue's attention, which makes Xuehu feel evil. No matter how he says it, he is also the young master of the ice and snow city, although he and Bingyu snow girl are not biological mother and son.

But their relationship is no worse than that of their own mother and son.

As a result, Xuehu takes a look at Bingyu xuenv and immediately catches up with Chen mo.

"What a strange little guy. He controls reincarnation sword. Is it Chen Mo who has been spreading the word recently?"

Bingyu xuenv is the leader of the ice and snow city.

She knows what happened in the fairyland like the back of her hand. Although Chen Mo's treatment of tiandaozong was deliberately concealed by someone who wanted to do it, Bingyu xuenv still knew about it.

"If you are really the inheritor of reincarnation, I'm afraid the fairyland will be lively."

Bingyu xuenv then catches up with Chen mo.

All the way straight forward, I do not know how many channels, and gradually came to an empty altar.

Around the altar, the air of the gods bloomed from the palace.

"This should be the seat of the ancient god."

Ling Qingxue looks around for traces of ancient gods, but there is only one altar around, and there is nothing more than an incense burner in the middle of the altar.

The long-life incense of the censer is still burning, giving out a sacred breath. The fallen ash seems to have the power of faith, and a strange cloud emerges.

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingxue looked surprised.

"This is not the place where ancient gods sit, but why is there no treasure?"

Just as Ling Qingxue was thinking, people had been rummaging around the altar looking for treasures. Unfortunately, there was no treasure in the whole altar, but the only altar made people have a little fear, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Now Chen Mo is also looking for treasures.

As a result, he found that there was only one altar in the hall, and then there was no unnecessary treasure.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo was stunned.

"It seems that it should be unusual here. The huge palace of ancient gods will never be so simple."

Chen Mo doesn't believe that the palace of the ancient gods, which he has worked so hard to enter, will have no treasures. If he guesses right, it's just the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water.

Just as we are constantly looking for treasures, there are subtle changes in the whole altar.

The incense burner in the center of the altar absorbs the power of people's life.

The next moment, the altar suddenly has the blood light to rush to the sky, emerges a sacred extraordinary breath.

The whole altar seemed to be revived, which made countless people look up.

However, there are fireworks burning in the position of the incense burner, and the rising cigarette condenses an ethereal figure, which seems to be an ancient god, sending out a vast atmosphere like the sea.

The next moment, the ancient God opened his eyes wide and scanned the people. A sense of forest appeared in his eyes. "Everyone, welcome to the ancient god's secret place. Next, a little game between us, the winner is the king, and the loser is eliminated."

Games?

Hearing the words of ancient gods, people's eyes were shocked and filled with a sense of uneasiness.

Even Chen Mo doesn't think the ancient gods are joking. He really wants to play a game.

It's just that Chen Mo can't figure out the origin of the other party.

Why would you play a game and decide that the winner is king and the loser is eliminated.

Ling Qingxue took a step forward and looked at the ancient god seriously. "If I guess it's right, you are the ancient god, and you are also the oldest God."

As soon as Ling Qingxue said this, the ancient gods did not deny it and answered Ling Qingxue's words in silence.

"My God! It's really an ancient god. "

The others were surprised and said, "the real fighting power of the ancient gods is no worse than that of the present gods. That's because they understand the ancient power and have a long history, but they didn't expect that the ancient gods would still exist in the world."

There is a big difference between the gods of the past and the gods of the present. This is an undeniable thing. After all, if the gods live longer, they will have more power to control.

There is an ancient god in front of us, which is thought-provoking.

Now Ling Qingxue walked forward a few steps, looked at the ancient gods and said, "I know that you are the most powerful being among the ancient gods and are called the ancient gods."

"And I'm here on the order of the master to get your inheritance“

Ling Qingxue's voice fell and she raised her head. She was a real disciple of Xumi Dongtian. Although she was not strong in fighting, she was absolutely not bad. Looking at the ancient gods also meant asking.

The ancient gods felt Ling Qingxue's eyes and also looked up at Ling Qingxue.

"Your constitution is an ancient holy body. No wonder your master will let you accept my inheritance“

"However, not everyone can get my inheritance, unless you can really stand out and pass my test, you can get the inheritance of ancient gods."

The words come down, Ling Qingxue has already prepared, there is no timid meaning on the face.

For her, she is a close disciple of Xumi Dongtian. Even Chen Mo can't compete with her.

As for Bingyu snow girl, the other side has already reached a certain age.

Compared with Ling Qingxue, Bingyu xuenv is still weak.

At the moment, Chen Mo looked at the ancient god, his face flashing for a moment, "I came here to get the blood of the ancient god, so the inheritance of the ancient god should have no chance with me."

Chen Mo has no idea of competing for the inheritance of ancient gods.

After all, it's Ling Qingxue who leads the team this time. Although the other side didn't please Chen Mo, they didn't offend Chen Mo either.

And Chen Mo can see that Ling Qingxue's character belongs to that kind of gentle person.

Do not care about other people's eyes, firm their own ideas to do.

This kind of Ling Qingxue makes Chen Mo have the idea of admiration.

The ancient god looked at Ling Qingxue and said, "the little game I just mentioned is the only way to compete for the inheritance of the ancient god. As long as you find the blood of the ancient god in the secret place of the ancient god, you can obtain the inheritance of the ancient god, but I tell you in advance that your life will be in danger."“

"If you retreat now, it's too late, or you'll die."

The monks were stunned and shook their heads. They didn't mean to retreat.

They came here to get the treasure. How could they leave because of the word of the ancient god.

Even if their lives were in danger, they would not hesitate.