"Bai Changfeng, who is that?" Some casual cultivators asked without knowing why.

"This name seems very familiar," someone thought for a while.

Then he said: "The God of Killing Bai Changfeng, yes, is this the God of Killing back then?"

"Killing God Bai Changfeng," the city lord of Wan Yao City, that is, the Tsing Yi Taoist transformed into Sky Eagle, frowned slightly.

"The voice just now said that this is the legacy of the killing god Bai Changfeng."

A casual cultivator exclaimed this time, reacted, and said excitedly: "Then whoever gets this inheritance can become a new generation of killing gods."

Although some people were excited, some people were not blinded and said worriedly.

"Since it is the inheritance place of the Killing God, it may not be easy inside. According to the character of Killing God, there may not be one person in ten who enters.

If there is no suitable inheritor, it is more likely to kill everyone. "

"Whatever it is, we casual cultivators are as thin as paper, it's not bad to have this opportunity, no matter what we have to fight."

Many casual cultivators nearby were talking about it, because the inheritance had just been discovered, so there were not many people gathered here.

"After seven days, I'm afraid it will be another battle between dragons and tigers."

Because the inheritance was opened after seven days, the warriors who came here began to look for a place to wait.

Even the Taoist in Tsing Yi sat up cross-legged beside him.

The weather in spring is pleasant, the sun is shining brightly on the plain, and the gentle breeze blows gently.

Because the inherited palace was too huge, almost the entire Tianluan domain was shaken.

These seven days passed by like a white horse passing through the gap.

During this period of time, people from various forces and casual cultivators also began to gather here.

Speaking of Bai Changfeng, the reason why he can be crowned as the God of Killing is because he is too murderous.

It is said that in the year he was born, a star fell from the fate of the sky, and it was discovered after identification that it was the Seven Killing Star.

On the first day of his birth, his family members died strangely.

The people around felt that his fate was not good, and finally decided to put him into the barren mountains to fend for himself.

Just when everyone thought he was bound to die, the newly born child miraculously survived.

It is said that someone has seen this kind of scene in the barren mountains. The blood elk fed him, and the bloodthirsty lion guarded his side, raising him like this.

What Bai Changfeng really became famous for was his battle with the Fuhaixian sect.

The Fuhai Immortal Sect is the Emperor's Immortal Sect, and it is also well-known in the Tianluan Domain.

In the final battle between the two, it is said that that day Bai Changfeng imprisoned the entire territory of the Overseas Immortal Sect, and finally beheaded and killed all the people in this Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect.

Without exception, the ground was stained red with blood, and even the sky smelled of blood.

Since then, the name of Killing God has spread all over the world, and most people don't want to mess with Killing God, because his enemies are already corpses.

Of course, the life of Shashen should be more exciting and rich. This is a person who almost ignores life, but lives within the rules.

During the seven days since the inheritance started, all kinds of people gathered here.

On this day, I saw a purple girl galloping from the edge of the sky, and it was a crane that pulled the girl.

The crane stands proudly in the air, with a slender and slender figure, and the red crown on the top of its head exudes a pure red light.

"It's the Haoran Zhengqi Crane, it seems that someone from the Haohan Immortal Sect has come," someone frowned and said in a low voice.

Immediately after hearing the crane's chirping, the curtain of Zijiaozi was lifted, and a young man in a purple robe came out from it.

The young man had a warm smile on his face, and his long hair was combed neatly behind his head.

He is quite personable, with the air of a young man.

"He is the contemporary holy son of the vast immortal sect, Hao Chen."

"These Emperor Lineage Immortal Sects are also real. They obviously have good resources, and they still compete with us loose cultivators for these."

Some people inevitably complained in displeasure.

At this moment, a roar resembling a dragon's cry came from the side.

Immediately afterwards, three creatures resembling dragons and dragons were seen flying towards them like flying clouds and fog from the edge of the sky.

These three dragon-like creatures are pulling something similar to a bed.

More intuitively, this thing is more like a large, soft cushion.

This mat is as long as several meters, surrounded by transparent yarn, so that people can see the scene inside vaguely.

I saw a figure lying lazily on the mat, surrounded by several maids waiting on it.

"It's this witch from the Changhe Immortal Sect again."

Seeing this scene, a casual cultivator beside him said depressedly.

In the entire Tianluan Domain, almost everyone knew that Luo Shengqing, the contemporary saint of the Changhe Immortal Sect, was a tomboy who liked to disguise herself as a man.

She is obviously a daughter, but she always likes to appear as a romantic son, surrounded by swallows, so happy.

"The surrounding area, where this inheritance is located, can only be obtained by one person in the end, and everyone is just running with you.

The inheritance of the killing god is very dangerous, everyone should stop arguing, how about leaving it to this young master?"

Luo Shengqing's voice came from above, light and crisp.

"Miss Luo, it's better not to join in the fun, because it's extremely dangerous inside, let me wait to fight for it.

Wouldn't it be a pity to avoid embarrassing Miss Luo's face. "The casual cultivator next to him said with a smile.

They are casual cultivators who make their homes all over the world, with their heads hanging on their waist pockets, and they are not very afraid of these imperial lineages.

Everyone was chatting, and suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Look, is there someone on the Blood Palace?"

Following the direction the man pointed, everyone turned their heads and saw a tiger and a young man just above the Blood Palace.

The young man was lying there leisurely with his legs crossed.

"Friend, what are you doing above the Blood Palace?" Someone shouted loudly.

"Bask in the sun," the young man above the Blood Palace replied with a smile.

"Friend, this blood palace is full of dangers, it's better for you to come down," someone persuaded.

The young man let out an "oh", and then sat on the dark sky tiger and slowly vacated and walked down.

Just as Xu Zimo walked down, someone greeted him: "Wang Huikun is in the lower northern border, I don't know where my friend is from."

"Eastern Continent," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

"My friend is also here to compete for the inheritance of the God of Killing," asked the person next to him.

"That's right," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.

"It's a dangerous journey from the distant Eastern Continent to the Central Continent." Wang Huikun said with a smile.

These casual cultivators like to make friends the most. It’s hard to say if they are sincere, but if they have a friend, they can go anywhere in the future.

Several people were talking, at this moment, a young man was seen coming from a distance arrogantly.

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