The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

How can she accept this result now!

Fenglian shadow bit his teeth, looked at the brook with a look of grief, and then looked at the purple gold real person in a cold and cold manner. "Zijin real people, you really do not care about the old feelings of the family, you must pass the purple temple to this stinky boy. Don't forget, he is now practicing in the temperament period, and he has no roots and no foundation. He has no family background. When the time is known to the world, he may not be able to keep his life. Zijin is not afraid of himself. Is the inheritance cut off in his hand?"

Waiting for the Zijin real person to answer, Fenglian Ying raised his chin and said with pride: "And my glazed sect is different. As long as it is passed down to me, I believe that I can make the best use of it, with the power of my glazed sect. Whoever dares to come to the world? And the teacher will owe a real person a human condition, and this result will be beneficial to the real person. Nothing hurts Zijin Reality. Do you really think about it?"

After Feng Lanying said this, she only felt confident. She believed that as long as she was a little minded, she knew how to choose.

This screaming stupid boy is low-minded and despicable. In addition to good luck passing three rounds of assessment, what else?

However, it was unexpected to see the phoenix, and Zijin’s real voice was flashing through a cold mang, and suddenly there was a cold pressure on his body. “The deity seems to have forgotten to tell you that the deity is the same as the blue sand. The other is that others threaten me. You are not as good as others, you have lost the test, and even dare to put a lot of words here, simply not self-reliant."

"Look at your master today and spare you a life. Now, let me roll out the inheritance space, don't let me see you again!"

The voice just fell, Fenglian Ying only felt a lot of pain in the whole body, and it fell into darkness in the blink of an eye.

As the shape of Fenglian Ying slowly dissipated, only the two people in the inheritance space were Tunxi and Zijin.

Zijin’s real body slowly floats toward the void, and the low voice seems to come from the distant sky. “Small girl, are you ready to accept the inheritance?”

Tunxi nodded and looked very respectful. "Thank you for your predecessors!"

The face of Zijin’s real person showed a smile of satisfaction. The next moment, the shape of his and the blue sand spirit beast suddenly burst into a glaring white light.

The white light splits and splits. It looks like a fireworks bloom. Later, these rays quickly flew toward the stream and penetrated into her mind and body.

Xiaoxi snorted, only to feel that there was a strange energy in the body that kept moving, and then slowly gathered in Dantian.

And in my mind, I gradually began to add a lot of information and the words of the Zijin real people.

"Little girl, the deity and the blue sand in this mystery, are just a remnant of spiritual knowledge. Only by gaining this spiritual knowledge can you open the gods and practice the mysterious method of my purple gold." Capricorn."

“When you accept the inheritance, the Purple Temple will disappear, and you will become the master of this mystery. But there are still many things you need to do to really control the mystery...”

Xiaoxi frowned, and Zijin said that she would become the master of the secret, but did not say how to really control the secret? Is this what she wants to explore in her own secrets?

Just thinking that the secrets are all Golden Sand Warriors, and that dangerous layer of organs, Tunxi feels that the scalp is numb, and with her current strength, it is harder to explore the secrets than to climb the sky.