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Chapter 252 The power of inheritance!

What is the Heavenly Star Monarch?

That was a strong man thousands of years ago! Crossing mountains and rivers! The king of a country! If he could obtain his inheritance, not to mention that he would grow into a person like the Tianxing Monarch in the future, he would at least be a strong man who dominated the entire Dagan Dynasty! Thinking of this, Leng Xuan was also uncontrollably excited. However, Ye Wushuang, who was beside him, was calm and gentle, and there was no joy on his face.

He didn't care much about the inheritance of a master's realm.

It's like a newborn baby muttering to an adult: I'll teach you how to drink milk.

This principle is actually similar.

Moreover, there is a saint in his storage bag without desolation. If he really needs inheritance, why not directly inherit the saint realm?

Besides... Wuhuang is still his apprentice, so it should be his inheritance of Wuhuang.

However, at this moment, the body of the Tianxing Monarch suddenly shook slightly, turning into two golden lights, shooting towards Ye Wushuang and Leng Xuan.

Puff! Puff! These two golden lights flew directly into Ye Wushuang and Leng Xuan's bodies.

Ye Wushuang felt his body slightly overflowing, and then a golden light ball suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​qi, slowly gathering the fluctuations of spiritual power around it.

Ye Wushuang looked at the golden light ball and tried to use the power of the original source to detect it.

The power of the original source touches the golden light ball, which instantly decomposes a trace of spiritual power and blends with the power of the original source.

Ye Wushuang felt that his whole body was filled with a stream of spiritual power, and the state that had been settled for a long time was actually a little loose.

Ye Wushuang was slightly surprised. The spiritual power contained in its body was very huge, and even Ye Wushuang was not comparable to that now.

If you can absorb it all, there will be no problem breaking through the master realm.

At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was beside him, also began to change his body.

Leng Xuan, immersed in energy, felt a strong force filled his whole body. This force was very powerful. Even if he crossed a realm, he could kill him with one punch.

Moreover, in his qi sea, there was a majestic golden figure practicing swordsmanship and martial arts in his mind.

Leng Xuan was fascinated by the view, and his understanding of swordsmanship increased.

But soon! Rumble! A huge message like sea water suddenly poured into the minds of the two of them.

"This is..." Looking at the sudden incoming information, Ye Wushuang was slightly stunned, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes.

This information told them one thing! That is, the inheritance is divided into two parts, but it is not impossible to integrate! As long as you kill another inheritor, you can combine the two inheritances into one! Leng Xuan obviously saw this information. His eyes trembled and he looked at Ye Wushuang on the side, and a murderous intent also surged into his heart.

By killing the other party, you can obtain the other party’s spiritual power inheritance?

Is there such a good thing?

If he could have two inheritances at the same time and combine them, then in time he would be another Tianxing monarch! He could completely grow into the number one person of the Dagan Dynasty, and even the strongest dynasties in the surrounding dynasties, without any problem! At this moment, the Tianxing monarch's words made Leng Xuan more sure of killing Ye Wushuang! Kill him! He could obtain a perfect inheritance! At that time, not to mention the small imperial city academy, even the entire Dagan Dynasty could withstand him?

Looking at the two people who gradually absorbed the inheritance, the Tianxing Lord pondered for a moment and said with a slight : "You two must use my power reasonably..." "The inheritance of spiritual power contains my lifelong cultivation, power inheritance, and sword skills, martial arts, and power in the master realm that I have learned throughout my life."

Ye Wushuang nodded when he heard this. I guess the inheritance he had obtained was the inheritance of spiritual power.

With the inheritance of spiritual power, he no longer needs elixirs to assist in his cultivation. He just needs to absorb the golden light ball in the sea of ​​qi.

Leng Xuan showed an eager expression. He felt that he had countless powers all over his body. In addition to various sword techniques, even if he crossed two realms, Leng Xuan was confident that he could defeat three moves within.

"Ye Wushuang! In half a month, I will personally regain the spiritual power inheritance and the Tianxing Sword! Be prepared to die!"

Leng Xuan smiled sinisterly.

Ye Wushuang looked at Leng Xuan calmly, his eyes as calm as water, and he said slowly: "Let's wait and see."

At this time, the voice of the Star Lord gradually drowned... His breath of life became weaker and weaker, and until the end, there was no more breath in the entire space.

Space, back to darkness.

The next moment, Ye Wushuang and Leng Xuan felt a dizzy moment before their eyes. Soon, they disappeared into the dark space.

Ye Wushuang opened his eyes again and found himself standing on a desolate ruin.

Leng Xuan beside him no longer knew where he was teleported.

This ruin is covered with blue gravel, mixed with various flesh and blood, weapons, and magic medicines.

The place where Ye Wushuang stepped on was the ruins after the collapse of the ancient tomb.

Ye Wushuang frowned secretly... Unexpectedly, the ruins of the ancient tomb were defeated in a miserable situation. I don’t know if Senior Sister Chen Yue escaped from the ancient tomb?

"Ye Wushuang!"

A crisp sound came, and a beautiful woman came out of the ruins.

She was covered in dust and was covered in disheveled clothes. The gravel cut a hole in her arms, and blood was still flowing slowly.

Chen Yue trotted over, panting, and said worriedly: "Ye Wushuang, are you still alive?"

Ye Wushuang was speechless and said with a wry smile: "Sister Chen Yue, you can't wait for me to die, right?"

"No, no!"

Chen Yue waved his hand quickly and said tiredly, "I saw you being caught in a vortex with my own eyes. I thought you..." After a pause, Chen Yue stared at Ye Wushuang and asked curiously, "How did you survive?"

To be honest, when Chen Yue saw Ye Wushuang being sucked away by the vortex, he thought he would definitely die.

Even Chen Yue was preparing to go to the academy to report to the elders and ask the elders to come and collect Ye Wushuang's body.

"It's a long story now."

Ye Wushuang didn't want to tell others about his inheritance, and changed the topic: "Sister Chen Yue, how did you escape?

Where are the national teacher and the others?”

"After the tomb collapsed, we began to flee in all directions. Later, a huge rock fell from the sky, separating us from all directions."

Chen Yue thought for a while and said, "I don't know if they have escaped. With their strength, there should be no problem with escaping."

Ye Wushuang nodded when he heard this, looked at Chen Yue's blood-flowing lotus root arm, grabbed it in his hand, and said slowly: "Sister Chen Yue, you are injured."

Chen Yue was slightly stunned, then surprised.

Her pupils were so wide that she wanted to break free, but she felt that her arm was being grabbed by an iron plier and she could not break free.

Chen Yue's cheeks showed a flush and she said in surprise: "Ye Wushuang...you..." "Don't move."

Ye Wushuang said lightly, covering Chen Yue's wound with his right hand and slowly injecting the original power into it.

Chen Yue felt a numbness in her arms and the pain also passed away. Looking at Ye Wushuang's serious face, Chen Yue's heart was also slightly rippling.

She suffered a minor injury, but her skin was cut by gravel, and it was quickly repaired by the power of the origin, and even a trace of scar was no longer there.

Looking at the recovered arm, Chen Yue was slightly surprised and said in surprise: "Ye Wushuang, what is this technique? It's so magical?"

Ye Wushuang just touched her and actually healed her scars?

Is this technique too mysterious?

He is really worthy of being the talent that Elder Ge is interested in! Ye Wushuang smiled indifferently and said, "We should leave the back mountain as soon as possible. There are dangers everywhere here, and the collapse of the ancient tomb is too loud, so don't attract powerful monsters."

After saying that, Ye Wushuang took Chen Yue away.

"I didn't expect that your medical skills were so amazing."

Chen Yue said behind Ye Wushuang, and there was a hint of admiration in his beautiful eyes when he looked at Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang smiled when she heard this, but said nothing.

After he pulled Chen Yue up from the ground, he ran towards the Imperial City Academy.
Chapter completed!
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