Pei Xihe finally arrived at the source, a ball of light with five white jade-like futons next to it.
But surrounding the light group was a circle with a piece missing. She saw two traces left behind, which should have just disappeared. There were seven in total.
In other words, only seven people can compete for this inheritance.
Relying on three nine-inch spiritual roots, she is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy and is almost unmatched. It is because of this advantage that she is here.
Before, this place was extremely hidden and could not be easily found, but now the spiritual tide broke out and the inheritance point was exposed.
In the telekinesis perception, there are dozens or even hundreds of terrifying auras approaching this place rapidly.
She quickly approached the white jade futon closest to her.
At this time, these few half-step golden elixirs have arrived.
Seeing the limited number of white jade futons, how could you not understand what happened.
Multiple spiritual power trainings are like rushing rivers and seas, bombarding them.
"How dare you, thief?!"
But it's too late.
Several golden talismans on Pei Xihe's body shattered in response, and she even spat out a mouthful of blood.
But she hugged a white jade futon, and a pink-white spiritual light enveloped her.
Escaped into the central light group.
Her heart was filled with ecstasy.
Got it! Got it!
She grabbed a inheritance spot in the secret realm of this group of heroes' spiritual power!
After she disappeared, the remaining four futons were locked in a fierce battle.
Jiang Mingzhu arrived very early, and when she saw Pei Xihe's disguised face, she secretly wished her good luck.
Thinking of her three nine-inch spiritual roots, her spiritual energy sensing may be really unmatched by anyone, but there is a reasonable explanation.
Regardless of the disorder in her body, she forcefully opened the emperor's blood again.
A terrifying shadow appeared behind him, killing the approaching monks with an invincible attitude.
Xuying reached out and grabbed a white jade futon.
And the next futon was completely snatched away in just a few breaths.
A figure in white came with a sword and saw chaos.
Lu Changfeng sighed softly. He had already rushed here and still missed it. That's all. Then let's go look for the treasures left by the ancestors in the inner hall.
if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.
………………
Pei Xihe opened his eyes again, feeling a little funny in his heart. This ancestor really had many tricks. The Bronze Gate and the inner hall are the real inheritance places here, and they have left many tricks behind.
But she, Pei Xihe, still reached the place of inheritance here!
For a moment, the wounds that had just been struck on his body seemed to be painless.
Okay, it still hurt. She quickly took out a seventh-grade Jade Dew Pill that she had just obtained from the male cultivator.
This elixir has a miraculous effect on healing wounds.
Pei Xihe felt much better as soon as she entered the body. After all, it was an injury caused by the Half-Step Golden Pill, so she had to deal with it quickly.
She looked around and saw a white mist. She didn't know where she was.
It seems that the seven futons and seven people did not receive the inheritance in the same place.
After thinking for a few breaths, I finally took the step.
Now that you are here, you have to do some exploring.
As the white fog gradually decreases.
She saw pink.
Pei Xihe looked closely at a rather large peach blossom tree.
The trunk of the peach blossom tree is thick and thick, showing some age, but it still has lush branches and leaves.
Blossoming peach blossoms were dotted on the branches, but when a breeze blew, they scattered one after another, as if there was a rain of peach blossoms. She did not feel the slightest murderous intention, not the previous Qixuan Formation.
It is a real peach tree.
Peach blossom petals covered the ground, and there was a set of bluestone tables and benches beside the tree.
A woman in pink is sitting on it. There is a wine cup and glass on the bluestone table. The woman falls on the table, holding a wine glass in her hand, as if she is drunk. Pink peach petals are all over her upper body. Look at her face. Not very real either.
Pei Xihe took a few steps closer, and the woman seemed to wake up.
Peach petals scattered from her body.
The woman's long dark hair was spread out, no longer covered by petals. Her original appearance was revealed.
It seems impossible to tell whether the peach blossom is delicate and natural, or whether the woman is more beautiful like a spring flower.
Her black hair was scattered randomly, and her whole body was filled with a wanton and natural beauty.
Gives great visual impact.
This is not just about appearance, but in terms of appearance, Pei Xihe's true appearance is not inferior to hers.
It's the temperament, the kind of intoxicating temperament.
Pei Xihe asked carefully.
"I wonder who this sister is?"
The woman smiled, just like the spring in March.
"You came here, didn't you just want to get my inheritance? And you asked me who I am?"
The sound is like a clear spring hitting a deep stream, and it is so sweet that it is beyond words.
Pei Xihe knew it.
Bow down and salute respectfully.
"I've met my ancestor."
"I want to know the inheritance of my ancestors."
She got straight to the point and didn't hide much. She didn't think her cover-up would be of any use in front of a legend like Patriarch Peach Blossom, even if it was an illusion of hers.
"Ha ha."
The woman's voice is as clear as a silver bell.
"It's great, I like it. You have to let me, ancestor, see your true face."
Pei Xihe took off his earrings.
In an instant, she was in no way inferior to her stunning appearance.
The colors of both of them are rare and unparalleled in the world.
Qingshu's brows widened as she looked at the beauty coming towards her.
"That's good. Even my successor's face must not be ordinary."
She stood up.
A unique coercion erupted on the spot, and the peach blossoms on the tree stood still for a moment.
Pei Xihe had no room for resistance at all, Qing Shu had already arrived in front of her.
She picked up the wine cup and poured Pei Xihe a glass of wine.
"Drink it."
Pei Xihe did not hesitate.
She is suspicious by nature and always cautious, not daring to make any mistakes.
But the previous incident of her senior passing on the sword made her aware of this problem.
The person in front of her, even if it spans tens of millions of years, is not a ray of thought or a shadow left by the ancestor of the past, she can't resist.
It would be better to be more free and easy.
She took the glass and drank it down happily.
The spicy wine fell into her throat, making her face flush.
Qing Shu's eyes were filled with admiration.
She likes happy, smart, and good-looking little girls.
With the wine in her stomach, Pei Xihe felt that her cultivation, which was originally considered solid, had become extremely solid because of her continuous breakthroughs from the Great Perfection of Qi Training to the Fourth Realm of Foundation Establishment in this Divine Hidden Realm.
It can even be said that you have stared at it to the extreme. The four colorful jade steps seem to be bathed in a layer of glitter, extremely brilliant, and seem to have a bit of silver meaning.
This is the silver represented by the eighth color, but she has only reached the peak of the seventh color, not stepped into the eighth color.
This glass of wine actually lifted her foundation.
It can be described as extremely miraculous and powerful!
"Thank you, senior!"
Her complexion was still a bit red. Pei Xihe had never drank alcohol before.
Qing Shu sat on the bluestone bench again.
"I just want to know how to solve the three spiritual roots."
"The spiritual roots in the world are single as the upper level, double as the middle level, three levels as the lower level, and four or five levels as the mixed level."
"If you want to get rid of the shackles of multiple spiritual roots, people in this world only know how to cleanse the spiritual roots."
"But they don't know that the ultimate level of spiritual roots, beyond the nine-inch spiritual root, is called the heavenly spiritual root."
"The Heavenly Spiritual Root can only be transformed from the Nine-inch Spiritual Root. It will ignore the limitations of multiple Spiritual Roots, and its talent far exceeds that of the Nine-inch Spiritual Root."
"Since you want to know, then sit down and listen to what I tell you."
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Hehe, the plot is gradually getting on the right track. Of course the heroine will be fully endowed with talents in the end. Long Aotian is the standard match, hehehe.
