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"Okay." The devil looked up to the sky and sighed.

It really saw how powerful Wu Rong was.

At such a young age, he is so smart in what he does.

Looking back, it seems that Wu Rong is not young anymore.

Its memory seems to still be in the time when Wu Rong was a child. At that time, he obeyed everything and acted like a good baby. Now it seems that he has grown up.

It didn't feel relieved at all, because it didn't like to deal with this kind of people.

"Then let's go?"

Wu Rong said with a smile.

Neither Yu Long nor Qiu Wandao said anything else.

A group of four people crossed the restriction and entered the Patriarch Hall.

Watching the four people leave.

Sikong Xingye frowned slightly, looked at True Lord Jin Ao and asked, "Senior, there must be a big secret in the sect's ancestor hall."

Jin Ao Zhenjun curled his lips and said: "What does the matter of the direct lineage of the sect have to do with us?"

He also wants to know what the secret is, but don't forget why they became worshipers of Taiyi Sect. Taiyi is dead, but his junior brother is not dead yet. Even if the family property really needs to be divided, it won't be their turn.

All you can do now is stand in line.

It happened that Zhenjun Jin'ao chose Wu Rong.

In fact, what Qiongjing Zhenjun said is quite right. Taiyi Sect is not a stable place for a long time if it is not easy to worry about.



In the Patriarch Hall, the lights flickered.

The flame of the bronze lamp illuminated the four people.

Yu Long quickly stepped forward and saw a low table. On the low table were two half-cup bottles of amber spirit wine, a pile of delicate melon seeds, and peeled shells piled aside.

Opposite the low table, stands a high soul banner about a foot high. Behind the soul banner is a treasure divided into nine parts.

Qiu Wandao looked at the white jade statue enshrined in the distance and then at Yu Long.

They have all been to the Patriarch Hall.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the Patriarch Hall today.

Qiu Wandao looked around.

Looking for Taiyi’s sitting body.

But he was obviously disappointed. Except for the neatly arranged treasures, none of them were related to the corpse.

Yu Long walked towards the low table, his eyes showing sadness.

Although I had known for a long time that Master would not live long, I still felt sad when the fact came.

"Master!"

After calling out softly, Yu Long walked towards where the Zunhun Banner was.

He must shoulder the important responsibilities of the sect.

"The other treasures were left to you by Uncle Taiyi. I won't take any of them. I only want that." Wu Rong also had a complicated expression, but he still pointed firmly at the Soul Flag that was far away from the low table.

Yu Long suddenly fell silent: "You really know something!"

"That's right." Wu Rong nodded and admitted, "That's why I have to persist."

"But my uncle will not choose you."

"Whether you choose or not depends on my master. Junior Brother Yu said it doesn't count."

Qiu Wandao looked confused.

His eyes were wandering around the two people and one demon, why couldn't he understand.

Moreover, all three of them seemed to know the inside story, and he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

"Unless someone is in charge, how can you listen to your uncle's words?"

Wu Rong smiled calmly.

He opened a cloth bag at his waist and a man slipped out of it.

The man looked horrified and huddled on the ground. The moment he saw Wu Rong, he quickly kowtowed and said, "Senior, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again."

Wu Rong looked at this man coldly and rolled him up with his kick: "You are a man who has committed all kinds of crimes including rape, robbery and robbery. You should have died in my hands. Now I will give you a chance to live."

"Go ahead and pick up that soul flag."

"Whether you can survive or not depends on fate."

"Whether you die now or take a chance to survive, it all depends on you."

The man stood up tremblingly and had no time to think about it. Under the gaze of the four Nascent Soul monks, he did not dare to act rashly.

I could only walk to the soul flag obediently.
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