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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 497: The Ancestor of the Golden Crow

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    In front of the Taoist platform, a withered corpse sat cross-legged. It was unknown how many thousands of years it had been dead. You could feel a very strong aura of time from its body, as if a long river of time was flowing past it.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The light is twinkling and the stars are dotted.

    At this moment, the dry corpse in front seemed to be alive, with mysterious ancient characters emerging one after another on the body, echoing the faint light curtain on the outermost surface, filled with the most powerful holy light.

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s whole body was shaken, and his eyes flashed with a divine light.

    Looking at these ancient characters shining as brightly as the sun, he was slightly surprised.  Because, on these ancient characters, he felt a very powerful power, which was an idea that transcended everything.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    Ancient characters emerge one by one, complex and unpredictable.

    Outside the light curtain, the eyes of the Demon Clan Little Heavenly King and three other people were blazing.

    There is no doubt that these mysterious ancient characters should be the inheritance of this holy heaven-level being here. They record the Tao and Dharma of the holy heaven monks, which is a shocking divine treasure.

    "Boom!"

    Jumping like water ripples, the first ancient character passed through a ray of holy light and entered Jiang Xiaofan's body.

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s body did not move, only a mysterious rune flashed in his eyes, like a sun appearing in his eyes, full of astonishing Taoist charm.

    "Damn it!"

    With the light of the light curtain, the Demon Clan Little Heavenly King and others gritted their teeth.

    ?? Shengtian inheritance, although the ancient methods they practiced are definitely not weaker than those left by the Shengtian monks, they still look unwilling.  No one would think that they have too much ancient magic in their body. For them, this place is a sacred place.  However, they lost this opportunity because they killed hundreds of little demons.

    Among the three, the ghost clan Yinzi sneered and sent a message in a serious voice, saying: "When the inheritance is over, the three of us will join forces to kill him. At that time, I will use the forbidden secret technique of the clan to remove all the things in his body."  Once everything is found, the three of us can share it equally, and the income will be even greater!¡±

    His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

    "snort!"

    The little demon king snorted coldly.

    On the other side, the Holy Son of the Shura tribe had cold eyes and said nothing.

    However, when they stared at Jiang Xiaofan, their eyes flashed with a dazzling light.  At this moment, they did not refute Yinzi's proposal, and they obviously agreed.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    On the Taoist platform, Jiang Xiaofan relaxed physically and mentally, quietly accepting the ancient characters entering his body one by one.

    His consciousness was scattered in every corner of his body, watching ancient characters enter one after another, all shining with dazzling divine light and quickly integrating into his internal organs.

    These ancient characters are like little suns. Jiang Xiaofan felt that his body was burning hot, as if he was being baked on the real fire of the sun.

    "so beautiful!"

    Beside, Xiao Ling'er looked at all this curiously.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, the ancient golden characters scattered in the void trembled.

    They no longer flowed towards Jiang Xiaofan's body, but bloomed with a more intense brilliance, which stung people's eyes to the point where they could hardly open their eyes.  At this moment, as if they had discovered a new target, they actually changed their direction and surged towards the little Ling'er on the other side.

    "this?"

    Jiang Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Xiao Linger.

    A faint divine light is still flowing on his body, as if all the sunlight has emerged outside his body.  At this moment, those ancient characters no longer entered his body, and even the ancient runes that had previously entered his body broke away on their own and flooded towards Xiao Ling'er.

    "what happened?!"

    Outside the light curtain, even the Demon Clan¡¯s Little Heavenly King and others were surprised.

    Xiao Linger herself was even more clueless. She wanted to retreat, but at this moment, her body was directly imprisoned by an invisible force.  Mysterious ancient texts flew towards her one after another, spinning around her in circles, completely enveloping him in them.

    ¡°Crash!¡±

    Ahead, the withered corpse shook, and a sound similar to the shaking of an iron chain came from it.

    The next moment, dozens of light chains shot out from the withered old corpse, and appeared outside Xiao Ling'er's body in the blink of an eye, guarding her outside like dozens of ancient gods of war, making her look sacred and majestic.

    "The Divine Chain of Order!!"

    Outside the light curtain, even the Holy Son of the Shura Tribe was shocked.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Jiang Xiaofan was surprised.

    The so-called divine chain of order is something that can only be possessed by those who have understood the path of Tao to the extreme. The divine chain is the Tao, and the Tao is the divine chain.  It is like the power of rules between heaven and earth, a manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth, and is very powerful.

    "Oh, Xiaofan, what is this!"

    Xiao Ling'er shouted.

    Jiang Xiaofan was surprised at first, and then calmed down instantly.

    Although he was not able to accept the inheritance of this Holy Heaven, he had no regrets or unwillingness.  After all, he himself controls several shocking ancient scriptures, not to mention Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures. They are extremely powerful and can be called the supreme holy scriptures. The Thunder God Art is born according to the will of heaven and earth, and ordinary ancient methods are definitely incomparable.

    Needless to say, the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique, since you dare to use the name of splitting the sky, it is naturally extremely terrifying.  Therefore, whether he can obtain the inheritance left by this powerful Shengtian has no impact on him, it doesn't matter at all.

    "Linger, relax and accept it with peace of mind!"

    He transmitted the message to the little girl, while he protected her from the side.

    These ancient characters actually abandoned him in the middle of the inheritance and were transferred to Xiao Ling'er. As you can imagine, there must be something unusual in this.  However, no matter what, for Xiao Ling'er, this is a blessing.

    "Boom!"

    Dozens of divine chains of order revolve around little Ling'er, and countless mysterious ancient characters surround the little girl, making her look sacred and inviolable.  Coupled with the Divine Chain of Order and the mysterious ancient characters beside her, the little girl looks even more charming, enough to make any man stare.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The space vibrated, and the holy power filled the air.

    On the platform in front, the old corpse shone brightly.  Behind him, an ancient divine bird soared into the sky. It was completely composed of the light of order, exuding an unparalleled holy power that dominated the world and shone brightly on the world.

    "Golden Crow?!"

    A strange color flashed across Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes.

    Outside the light curtain, the Demon King and others were also slightly shocked.

    "Is this the true form of this Holy Heaven powerhouse? A Golden Crow divine bird of the Holy Heaven level!"

    Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.

    The divine bird Golden Crow is a powerful demon spirit in myths and legends. According to legend, it lives on the Sun Star.  Since ancient times, this kind of divine bird has disappeared. Jiang Xiaofan did not expect that there would be an old golden crow of the Holy Heaven level sitting in this place.

    "The Taiyang Sutra, the ancestor of the Golden Crow"

    Little Linger swallowed these seven words involuntarily.

    "Sure enough!"

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s pupils trembled.

    He finally understood why the previous inheritance was broken.

    Although the Golden Crow Divine Bird is powerful, it is still a demon clan after all.  And Xiao Ling'er is also a demon clan, and like the Golden Crow, he is a bird, so he can be said to be the most suitable successor of the Golden Crow.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The huge golden crow bird looked up to the sky and screamed, appearing above Xiao Ling'er's head.

    "What is Heaven? It controls the life and death of billions of living beings, and treats all living beings as ants. Thisis not Heaven!"

    Faintly, ancient pictures emerged one after another, flickering and appearing on the Taoist platform.  Among them, an old figure was covered in blood, but his body stood upright, shattering the other figure into dust.

    "The origin has dried up, the vitality has disappeared, and it's time to reach the end" The old man's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, looking at the sea stained red with blood below: "The last battle, let's bury it here Sunset Sea"

    In the picture, the old man¡¯s eyes were dull. He raised his hand and slapped the sea below. Rolling waves emerged and submerged the old man¡¯s body.  For a moment, the originally blue sea turned blood red, as if it had been soaked in blood, evil and sad.

    "sky!"

    The last word came from below the sea, mixed with anger and sadness.

    The picture disappeared, Jiang Xiaofan's body was shaken for no reason, and the two big characters appeared in his mind again.  Vaguely, he saw the terrifying scene of a bloody battle in the starry sky again, and saw those eyes that annihilated everything.

    "Brahma!"

    A loud roar sounded, and someone rushed towards those ruthless eyes that looked down into the vast sky.

    "All living beings are like ants. After millions of lives and eternity of reincarnation, you still can't understand it!"

    From the highest point in the starry sky, an indifferent word came down, indifferent to everything and without any emotion.

    "roll!"

    "roll!"

    Jiang Xiaofan couldn¡¯t help but shouted angrily.

    At the same time, in the picture in the ocean of consciousness, that hazy figureDrink the same words.

    "Crack!"

    The picture collapsed, everything in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a mist of light drowned everything.

    In front of the platform, Jiang Xiaofan's back was wet with cold sweat. His eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt down on one knee, feeling as if he had collapsed.

    ¡°Xiaofan, what¡¯s wrong with you?!¡±

    Little Linger, who was receiving the inheritance, exclaimed.

    Jiang Xiaofan was breathing heavily, even his black hair was wet with sweat, and his head was in severe pain, as if it was going to explode.  Those eyes seemed to still be echoing in front of his eyes, and those annihilating eyes made him feel a surge of anger and disgust from the bottom of his heart.

    ¡°Xiaofan, what¡¯s wrong with you?!¡±

    Xiao Ling'er called out again, looking anxious.

    The worried voice shocked Jiang Xiaofan and he came back to his senses instantly.

    ¡°Damn, what happened just now!¡± He cursed in a low voice, feeling as if he was possessed.  He stood up and sent a message to little Ling'er, saying, "Don't worry, Ling'er. I'm fine. Accept the inheritance with peace of mind."

    "Oh, you scared me to death!"

    Xiao Ling'er nodded.

    "Boom!"

    The golden crow bird above her head finally fluttered its wings, and all the divine chains of order and mysterious ancient characters rushed into Xiao Ling'er's body, causing her body to burst out with unparalleled divine light, as dazzling as a sun.

    "Whoops!"

    Finally, the golden crow bird above its head fanned its divine feathers and slowly sank from Xiao Ling'er's head.
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