"Senior sister?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised, looked at the chief tower master, and said: "So, aren't you the disciple of the second generation chief tower master?"

"right."

"But because my talent is far inferior to that of my senior sister, my master passed on the position of chief tower master to my senior sister."

"It wasn't until ten thousand years ago that my senior sister encountered an unexpected incident and there was no heir around her that everyone allowed me to take on the position of chief tower master."

"If Senior Sister is still here, then the current Dan Pagoda may be a different scene."

The chief tower master sighed, with a hint of uncontrollable sadness between his brows.

"Encountered an unexpected incident?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

The majestic master of the tower, who dares to go against her?

But he also knows what to ask and what not to ask.

"call!"

The chief tower master took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, then looked at Qin Feiyang and asked, "Do you know why I brought you here?"

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

"In our main tower, there has always been a rule that only those who have been passed down by the sages of the past generations can become the disciples of the main tower master."

The main road of the main tower.

"It's indeed a legacy!"

Qin Feiyang was secretly happy.

Because if you inherit it, you will definitely get huge benefits.

The chief tower master said: "Now, as long as you can get the inheritance of any chief tower master, I will officially accept you as a disciple."

Qin Feiyang glanced at the three statues, then looked at the statue of his ancestors, and asked suspiciously: "Whose statue is that?"

This sentence seemed to touch a certain heartstring of the chief tower master, and his eyes suddenly sank slightly.

And the hands in the armholes were clasped tightly.

"kindness?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

What does this mean?

Are the main tower and the ancestors enemies?

But that's not right. If they were truly enemies, the main tower would definitely not allow the statues of their ancestors to be placed in this place of inheritance.

What secrets are hidden in this?

Qin Feiyang glanced at Mr. Hao next to him from the corner of his eye and said through a message: "Brother Hao, do you know?"

"have no idea."

"I have been here several times before, and the statue is familiar to me, but my father never told me who it is."

Mr. Hao said secretly.

"It seems there must be some story in this."

Qin Feiyang muttered.

The chief tower master looked at the statue of the first emperor. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "He is a famous figure, but he has nothing to do with inheritance."

"oh."

Qin Feiyang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The chief tower master withdrew his gaze, looked at Qin Feiyang and Mr. Hao, and asked: "Which one of you will go up first to accept the inheritance?"

Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "Brother Hao, please invite me first. After all, you are the master."

"Then I'm welcome."

Mr. Hao excitedly walked up to the three statues and bowed to them one by one.

immediately.

He stepped back more than ten feet and stood directly in front of the three statues. He bowed again from a distance, then cut his fingertips, and three drops of blood rose into the air and sank into the eyebrows of the three statues.

then.

Mr. Hao then closed his eyes and looked extremely pious.

"Does this inheritance require blood to activate?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

This form is fine for other people, but for him, it is a very headache.

Because his purple gold dragon blood is so special.

As for the chief tower master, judging from his previous expression, he must know the first emperor.

Since we know each other, it is very likely that we also know that the blood of the first generation emperor is also the blood of purple gold dragon.

In this way, when the general tower master sees that he also has purple-gold dragon blood, he will definitely connect him with his ancestors.

How will he explain it then?

Buzz!

Sudden.

The statue of the second chief tower master bloomed with wisps of hazy brilliance.

"Success?"

Qin Feiyang looked over hastily, a hint of surprise rising in his eyes.

at the same time.

The chief tower owner also looked up at the stone statue, with unconcealable joy on his face.

Almost at the next moment, a white divine light flashed out from between the eyebrows of the statue, and it penetrated into Mr. Hao's Heavenly Spirit Cap like lightning.

Mr. Hao immediately entered an ethereal state.

After a hundred breaths, the light on the statue began to slowly dissipate.

But Mr. Hao showed no signs of waking up.

Until another hundred breaths passed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light came out of his eyes.

"How about it?"

The chief tower master quickly walked up and asked.

Mr. Hao raised his head and glanced at the main tower master, a cunning look flashed in his eyes. Then he stood up slowly and said with disappointment: "I have only inherited one inferior battle technique."

"What?"

The chief tower master's face turned pale.

at the same time.

The three old men also opened their eyes, their eyes full of suspicion.

Qin Feiyang also looked shocked.

The best strategy for inferiority?

Are you kidding me? How could someone leave inferior battle tactics to future generations?

Mr. Hao glanced at Qin Feiyang and others, then looked at the main tower master and sighed: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"well!"

The chief tower master looked at Mr. Hao and finally let out a long sigh, looking extremely lonely.

He looked more like he had aged by more than ten years.

"Ha ha……"

But suddenly.

Mr. Hao laughed and said, "Old man, I lied to you. I got a magical secret."

"God's secret?"

The chief tower master was stunned.

"I didn't expect that you would be deceived by me one day..."

"Ha ha……"

"Cool……"

Mr. Hao laughed endlessly, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.

"Little bastard!"

The chief tower master was furious and slapped Mr. Hao on the head, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Deserved it."
To be continued...