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Ray Ling let go.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to the blue altar under the protection of more than 30 thunder spirits.

Seeing that Fang Chen stopped, Lei Ling seemed to be talking and let Fang Chen step on the blue altar.

Fang Chen turned his head and looked at the sword dance red standing in the distance. The latter's face was calm and did not know what he was thinking.

"May I take her with me to the altar?"

Fang Chen asked in a voice.

More than 30 Lei Ling, hearing Fang Chen's words, got together and discussed with each other.

After a while, a decision was made.

One of them, Lei Ling, nods to Fang Chen, and then takes other thunder Ling, retreats to one side.

"Let's go."

Fang Chen says to sword dance red.

Sword dance red smell speech, but also a Leng.

She did not expect that under the inheritance of such powerful people, Fang Chen could resist the temptation and take her to accept the inheritance together.

She knew exactly what it meant to step on the blue altar.

She looked at Fang Chen with disbelief.

At this moment, her attitude towards Fang Chen changed a lot.

She felt that she did not understand Fang Chen more and more, and needed to reexamine.

"Would you like me to share?"

Sword dance red surprised asked.

"If it were not for you, I would not have found it. The inheritance of Qinglei emperor is not acceptable to everyone. Let's both try. " Fang Chen said with a smile.

Sword dance red nod, beautiful eyes have a different color, immediately lotus step light move, walked to the side of Fang Chen.

Following Fang Chen, he stepped on the blue altar.

At this moment, the sword dance red heart, slightly ripples up a trace of ripples.

She didn't know what it felt like.

The blue altar is not too big. It can hold two people.

When Fang Chen stands on the blue altar with sword dance red, the blue altar vibrates with a buzz.

Immediately, an illusory figure appeared out of thin air.

"When you see me, it means that I have fallen. To be able to come here means that I am predestined with Qinglei emperor."

"I miss the emperor Qinglei all his life, but he fell there."

Fang Chen knows that where the emperor Qinglei said, it should be the remains of stars.

"My life's heritage is here. However, I have a small request to accept my inheritance, which is also half of my disciples. Can I take my body back and bury it when I have strength in the future. "

Qing Lei emperor's phantom, said these, then broke up.

Fang Chen was distracted.

He remembered the handwriting of emperor Qinglei left under the ice.

Even though we know the danger ahead, we still go ahead.

In order to step on the top of martial arts, fearless.

Fang Chen admired Qing Lei emperor very much and bowed deeply to the void.

Then, a stone tablet appeared on the blue altar.

Within the stone tablet, it contains the inheritance of Qinglei emperor.

Fang Chen and sword dance red look at each other, and then sit opposite to each other.

"Let's go."

Fang Chen finished and slightly closed his eyes.

The original spirit came out of the body and entered the stone tablet.

Suddenly, the breath of thunder came.

There are three kinds of inheritance left by Emperor Qinglei.

First, it is the unique skills of thunder, which is also the most proud unique skill of Qing Lei emperor. It is called thunder treasure.

The second is the method of Lei Ling's condensation.

As for the third, it is a nameless sword.

According to the last words left by Emperor Qinglei, this nameless sword technique is very powerful.

However, for some reasons, he spent his whole life and failed to cultivate successfully.

Fang Chen is also attracted by this nameless sword technique.

Nameless swordsmanship, there is no formula, only a vague sword breath.

Fang Chen's original spirit, touched by the vague sword breath, suddenly felt shocked.

Kendo repels him.

Dong

The golden heart beat rapidly, the clear flow emerged and entered the mind.

At the same time, fuzzy Kendo breath, no longer repel Fang Chen.

Under the guidance of Fang Chen, the vague atmosphere of Kendo followed Fang Chen's original spirit and penetrated into his mind.

See the situation, Fang Chen secretly happy.

Nameless swordsmanship is in the vague breath of kendo.

Although I can't understand it for the time being, I'm sure I can find the unknown swordsmanship by studying it carefully in the future.

After absorbing the vague atmosphere of kendo, Fang Chen went back to understand the other two traditions.

However, he was disappointed.

Qing Lei emperor's Lei Dao inheritance is not suitable for him.

In the end, Fang Chen can only give up.However, he still remembered the method of reiling's refinement, which may be useful in the future.

In contrast, the sword dance is red, with her eyes closed and her face constantly changing. It seems that she is accepting the inheritance.

Fang Chen stood up and took a look at Lei Ling below.

More than 30 Lei Ling, Qi Qi looked at Fang Chen.

Hum

One of them, Lei Ling, suddenly moved.

Other thunder spirit, instantly turned into bright thunder light, all fused together, forming a clap sized thunder halo.

Whew

Thunder aperture, drilled into Fang Chen's mind.

At the same time, the vague Kendo breath moved into the thunder circle and remained in the original God of Fangchen forever.

"This is..."

Fang Chen was shocked.

Was this arranged in advance by Emperor Qinglei?

More than 30 thunder spirit, guard fuzzy Kendo breath?

Although Fang Chen in the heart is very confused, but still suppressed the curious mentality.

He was on the side, quietly waiting for the sword dance red.

"How are you, boss?" Asked the mouse.

Fang Chen shook his head slightly and did not speak.

…………

Outside, the Guhua islands.

After a period of searching, the Luo and Ling families almost gave up.

The whole Guhua archipelago has been searched all over, and there is no news of Yuan demon sword.

Even the Yuan people searched several islands near the Guhua islands, but still found nothing.

A considerable number of the strong people of Luo and Ling have returned to the sacred places within their clans.

Left a few people, staring at the yuan family.

Yuan demon sword is the most precious treasure of Yuan nationality, which can't be given up.

For the first time in the endless years, we feel the vibration of Yuan demon sword. Even if we want to destroy the Guhua islands, we must find the yuan demon sword.

People of Yuan nationality are still looking for it crazily.

"Any news?"

Ancient Chinese League, a courtyard, the yuan nationality old asked.

"No

"Clan old, this period of time, like looking for a needle in a haystack, there is no news at all."

The people of Yuan nationality are full of helpless color.

After hearing the speech, the Yuan people pondered for a moment and then said, "inform the Lord of the Guhua islands that we Yuan people want to search all the secret places on the Guhua islands."

"The old man In this way, it will cost a lot of manpower and material resources... "

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the old eyes of Yuan nationality.

"The yuan demon sword is worth our Yuan people's efforts." The old man said in a deep voice.

"Yes, old man. I'll do it now."

Yuan family began the next wave of madness.

Ancient Chinese League, the resting area of Luo nationality.

Luo Liuli a strong outfit, quietly standing in the garden, her face, no expression.

She took the opportunity of looking for yuan demon sword to inquire about Fang Chen's whereabouts, but she had some harvest.

"I don't know if it's my secret place?" Luo Liuli thought to himself.

However, she did not give much hope.

According to the description of the helmsman of the Kendo faction of Guhua League, Fang Chen is one of the most dazzling talents in the Guhua islands.

Her son is unlikely to achieve this.

"Well, that's it."

Luo Liuli shook his head gently and then turned to leave.

Looking for yuan demon sword is fruitless, the family has long asked her to return quickly.

After waiting for such a long time, there was still no news. Luoliuli no longer expected anything and returned to the holy land of the Luo nationality.

…………

Three days later, on the blue altar.

Sword dance red opened her eyes, suddenly found that Fang Chen was staring at himself.

All of a sudden, sword dance red face color red, some shy low head.

"What are you looking at?" Sword dance red Jiao Chen Road.

"Accepted and passed on?"

Fang Chen quickly changed the topic and asked.

On hearing this, the sword dance red calmed down the inner changes and stood up and said, "I have accepted the thunder way inheritance of Qing Lei emperor."

"And you?" Sword dance red asked.

Fang Chen shook his head and spread out his hand and said, "the inheritance of thunder way of Qing Lei emperor is not suitable for me."

Sword dance red Leng for a while, immediately some embarrassed.

If it wasn't for Fang Chen, Lei Ling would not let go.

Now, the company has accepted the inheritance, but Fang Chen has achieved nothing.

"You don't have to be like this. The emperor Qinglei inherits it. If you get it, it's predestined. Besides, my harvest is no worse than yours. " Fang Chen said with a smile.

The sword dance red knows that Fang Chen is comforting herself.Her beautiful eyes twinkled and she took a complicated look at Fang Chen.

"Now that the inheritance has been accepted, can we leave?" Fang Chen asked.

Sword dance red nod.

They walked side by side, with the little mouse following.

"Boss, you are a shameless fellow." The little mouse said indignantly.

Responding to him is Fang Chen's iron fist.

On the way back, it was unimpeded, but when I came to the periphery, there were still some deviant abyss sword demons blocking.

Fang Chen takes the sword dance red arm, displays the true meaning of time and space, and leaves the valley.

This time, sword dance red did not resist, but her face was more red.

When Fang Chen held her arm, her heart was pounding.

Moreover, there is a different taste in my heart.

"What's wrong with me? Am I in love with her? " Sword dance red asked herself.

But soon, sword dance red shakes his head and denies his own idea.

"Well, out."

Fang Chen released the sword dance red arm, said.

The sword dance red raises his head and looks at Fang Chen. His thoughts are myriad.

"What's next? Do you want to go back to the secret place Fang Chen asked.

Thinking for a long time, sword dance red way: "go back."

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