"When I entered the fairy land back then, you didn't know how happy I was when I got this inheritance of the fairy king, but then I found out that this inheritance can only be mastered by the fairy clan, and it is still the amazing and beautiful fairy clan. , this inheritance is destined to have no destiny with me, and I almost went crazy."
The Master of the Ancient Immortal Hall put one hand on the shoulder of the Immortal King Eight Generations, and slowly spoke about the events of the year.
"However, later I thought, I can't get it myself, and I can cultivate a fairy clan that can accept the inheritance." The palm of the master of the ancient fairy hall was covered with green and green rust spots, and his arm began to rot.
"Many are cultivated by the palace master." Eight generations of immortal kings said.
"Generation after generation finally succeeded in you. You are the most outstanding disciple of my ancient fairy hall since the three thousand eras." creepy.
"Hallmaster, I think it's better for you to heal your injuries as soon as possible."
"I was seriously injured by the ancestors, and I was cursed by the immortal clan. The former can be recovered sooner or later depending on the foundation of the ancient immortal palace, and the latter has no solution at all. The curse is completely attached to the soul, and it is useless even if I change another body. Before you die, can you do something for me?"
The Master of the Ancient Immortal Palace moved towards him, almost touching him, leaving only one eye fixed on the Eighth Generation of the Immortal King, and with the strength that came from his rusty palm, he firmly grasped the Eighth Generation of the Immortal King's shoulder, No rejection is allowed.
"I will do my best to avenge you, Palace Master." Eight generations of Immortal Kings answered first.
"I have been waiting for a person for most of my life, waiting for the appearance of a creature who can accept the inheritance of the immortal king. I have waited for three thousand epochs, and now I am finally waiting for you." The master of the ancient immortal palace grabbed the eight generations of the immortal king with both hands and said: "So, put pass it on to me."
What he waited for was never the person who accepted the inheritance, but the inheritance leaving the trial itself.
Eight generations of fairy kings did not refuse.
"The Ancient Immortal Palace spent a lot of resources to cultivate me. If I can hand over the inheritance, I will naturally offer it with both hands, but I don't know how."
"It's okay, I know." After the ancient fairy palace master finished speaking, the old soul rushed out of the remnant body and entered the body of the eight generations of fairy kings.
"The method of seizing the house!"
The Immortal King Eight Generations was in pain, with a distorted expression on his face, as if two people were fighting internally.
"Don't resist, the inheritance will naturally fall into my hands. Of course, it will also wrap your body with the blood of the fairy clan. However, it is useless for you to resist, hahahahaha."
The master of the ancient fairy palace snatched the body of the eight generations of the fairy king, and the voice came from the body.
Every candidate for the Immortal King has the blood of the Immortal Clan on his body, even though the curse is attached to the soul, "You have learned all the methods of transforming the Three Purities into one Qi, and all the methods of seizing houses in the Ancient Immortal Palace. The most important point, I have imprinted on all of you Immortal King candidates, just for this moment, once I trigger the imprint on your soul, wait..."
In the process of snatching the body, the master of the ancient fairy hall discovered a very frightening thing.
"What about your brand, I left your brand on you, could it be that it has already been lifted!" The ancient fairy hall master exclaimed.
This method of leaving a soul mark is impossible, and it is not recorded in the entire ancient fairy palace, and it is very hidden.
Confident that no one in the entire starry sky can discover it, even if the Immortal Emperor makes a move.
But not only did the souls of the eight generations of immortal kings not have imprints, they didn't even have any traces of the past, which really frightened the ancient immortal palace master.
"Then... is it possible that I am not the Eighth Immortal King at all." The voice of the Eighth Immortal King has changed, it is no longer the voice that the master of the ancient Immortal Palace knew. Showing a ferocious smile.
The Master of the Ancient Immortal Palace was terrified, and asked: "When is it!?"
"you guess."
As expected of an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, after being surprised for a short time, the Master of the Ancient Immortal Palace brought his mentality back.
"So what, it's just that there is one less way to save energy." The Master of the Ancient Immortal Palace snorted coldly.
The soul of a yellow-haired child can still beat him.
He has lived from the last era to the present, more than three thousand epochs, and he did not live on a dog.
"Hallmaster, do you know what the inheritance of the Immortal King is?" The smile of the eight generations of Immortal Kings was like a demon, a strange force erupted, and the soul and knowledge of the ancient Immortal Hallmaster were being swallowed quickly, not only that.
Driven by the soul, the cultivation base of his physical body was also sucked away, and merged into the body of the eight generations of immortal kings.
"What kind of secret technique are you!"
The master of the ancient fairy palace wanted to resist, but he was completely powerless. The explosive power of the eight generations of fairy kings was too strange, even if he lived to this day, he still couldn't understand it.
"So that's how it is, so it's like that, everything is calculated, what a fairy emperor, all the inheritance of the fairy king is me!"
Only then did the Ancient Immortal Palace Master realize that he was also part of the inheritance.
The Immortal Emperor's layout exceeds two eras, and the three thousand eras are calculated.
He thought that he had plundered the immortal clan and obtained the supreme inheritance, but in fact this was part of the immortal emperor's layout.
Let the ancient fairy palace be inherited, sacrifice a lot of resources and time, and train nine inheritors with all efforts, in order to feed an "Eight Generations of Immortal Kings".
"What a ruthless Immortal Emperor, offering sacrifices to the younger generation, allowing the younger generation to be slaughtered, just for the calculation after three thousand epochs!"
It's too late to figure it out now, when he entered the Immortal Land, he had already fallen into the calculation, fell into the chessboard, and became a pawn.
Among the immortal emperors who are good at calculation and can calculate across three thousand epochs, the ancient immortal palace master knows one.
"Emperor Shixian! You count me!"
The voice of the Ancient Immortal Palace Master was the last incompetent cry. His soul, knowledge and cultivation were all sucked away by the "Eight Generations of Immortal Kings". body fragments.
"After waiting for so long, this old thing has finally burst into gold coins."
The "Eight Generations of the Immortal King" has the blood of the immortal clan in his body, and he is not afraid of the terrible curse from above. He took out the token of the Ancient Immortal Palace from inside, held it up high, and shouted: "Today! I am the master of the Ancient Immortal Palace. Whoever agrees, whoever agrees be opposed to!"
The sound shook the ancient fairy palace, and spread from the ancient land to millions of miles away in the starry sky.
After the great battle, Zhang Lie and others rested in a world with a beautiful environment in the starry sky, preparing to return to the Star Academy.
Zhou Hui's vitality and momentum suddenly dropped, Zhang Lie and Zhou Ying were immediately worried.
"It's okay, I used part of the origin of the starry sky to forcefully restore my strength to about 50% of the heyday, and now it has dropped back." Zhou Hui explained.
It's just that at 50% of his strength in his heyday, he would kill the Quartet. If it were Zhou Hui in his heyday, how strong would that be.
"Will there be any impact?" Zhou Ying asked worriedly.
"Of course there is, and the impact is still great. It is estimated that the starry sky will not grow any elixir within a hundred years. It will take at least ten thousand years to restore it to its original state." Zhou Hui said unhappily.
Zhang Lie and Zhou Ying were relieved to hear that there would be no negative impact on Zhou Hui herself.