Honghuang: I am the patriarch of Qilin, I chose to retire at the beginning

"Task [-]: Obtain Jiang Potian's inheritance while alive, god-level reward: time-space reversal supernatural power (can only be used once in ten thousand years.)"

"Task 1: Refuse to obtain Jiang Potian's inheritance, god-level reward: [-] years of baptism of demons."

"Time and space reverse magical powers. This is a good thing. It can get rid of the entanglement of the god of law. The second task is punishment. It seems that this task must be accepted."

The heart demon has been baptized for 1 years, and the whole person is still not crazy!

Qi Lin looked at the Yilan God who was a little nervous, and immediately said, "I have a request."

"Say it, as long as I can do it." Yilan God readily agreed.

"After completing the task, you Eight Desolation Sacred Sect must clarify this matter, otherwise you will understand!"

"In the future, we will have to worry about the risk of being robbed and killed." Qi Lin said solemnly.

After all, outsiders don't know whether you have obtained the inheritance or not, they will just endlessly find ways to kill you to obtain the inheritance.

Qi Lin didn't want to be assassinated endlessly after he got the inheritance.

More importantly, it is not worthwhile to be assassinated like this with this little chips!

The Great God Yilan seemed to understand what Qi Lin was thinking.

"Yes, after obtaining the inheritance, I will only explain things clearly in front of everyone."

"I will definitely not let you get into trouble in the future."

After everything was clarified, Qilin said with a smile on his face:

"Then I'll give it a try."

A smile flashed across Yilan's face.

Chapter 336 Lottery

Seeing that Qi Lin agreed to come down, the Great God Yilan brought Qi Lin to a cave of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect.

"Just stay here for the time being! I will notify you when the battle of ten thousand lords begins!"

At this moment, the two powerful auras suddenly descended.

"I have seen the God of Yilan!"

At this time, Qi Lin also turned his attention to the two of them.

I saw a thin man with a firm face.

There is also a pale young man.

"Is this fellow Taoist also your helper?" The Yaoyi youth looked at Qi Lin curiously.

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is Fellow Daoist Qi Lin!"

Speaking of which, Yilan pointed to the strange young man and introduced: "This friend Zhu Yin, the strength of the peak of the road."

Then he pointed to the thin man and said, "This is Fellow Daoist Lin Dong."

"You are all my helpers!" Yilan God said with a smile.

"It's just a Daoist with the eighth level of the Dao. What's so special that he can keep pace with us?" Zhu Yin said with a face full of disdain.

Qi Lin sneered, and ignored the two of them and returned directly to the cave.

Seeing Qi Lin ignoring them, Zhu Yin and Lin Dong's faces darkened.

The Great Master Yilan said with embarrassment on his face: "Fellow Daoist Qi Lin is cold-tempered, please don't take offense!"

Zhu Yin and Lin Dong nodded, and immediately asked, "When will the War of Ten Thousand Venerables start?"

"About the past few days, Sect Master Jiang insisted on waiting for all the Taoist priests to arrive!" said the Great God Yilan with a helpless expression.

Qi Lin in the cave began to try to break through. He had been stuck at the peak of the Yae Road for a long time, and the bottleneck showed signs of loosening recently.

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

Qi Lin slowly opened his eyes until he received the notification from the Great God of Yilan.

"It's just a step away, maybe this battle of ten thousand can become a stepping stone for me!"

Thinking of this, Qi Lin immediately walked out of the cave.

Seeing Qi Lin walk out of the cave, the Great God Yilan said, "This is the game card for the battle of ten thousand gods, you put it away!"

After finishing speaking, the God of Yilan handed Qi Lin a jade medal.

Qi Lin nodded, and immediately followed Yilan God to the magnificent square of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect.

I saw that the Bahuang Square was already full of densely packed monks.

Except for a few hundred Daoist Venerables, the others are all spectators of the Dao Realm.

Qi Lin made a preliminary count, and there are about [-] Daoist monks in the entire Bahuang Square.

"Eight hundred Daoist priests? How long will this competition be?" Qi Lin looked sad.

Seeing Qi Lin coming, Zhu Yin next to him said with a gloomy face, "You are so arrogant, you came so late."

"None of your business, sissy!" Qi Lin couldn't help mocking.

"You're courting death!" After saying that, Zhu Yin was about to strike.

"Stop it, you are doing something for me now, I hope you can let go of your grievances!" The Great God Yilan said with an unquestionable attitude.

Seeing that Yilan God was angry, Lin Dong said, "Brother Zhu, do me a favor and wait until this matter is settled!"

A gloomy smile flashed across Zhu Yin's face!

Qi Lin was also baffled. The two of them were not very friendly when they saw him the first time, but he would never spoil them.

"Wait until things are settled, I'm afraid you two will die in the ring, but don't worry, I'll collect your bodies!"

Now that karma has been established, Qi Lin is not afraid of offending the two of them.

Hearing Qi Lin's words, the murderous aura on the two of them almost couldn't be held back.

"I hope you will be so stubborn when you get on the ring later!"

Just when the three of them were at war with each other, a sudden burst of terrifying coercion descended, and a handsome man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was secretly startled, they thought Jiang Potian was an old man, but unexpectedly he was a handsome man.

"All monks in the Dao Realm quit the Bahuang Square!"

Hearing Jiang Potian's words, the monks in the Dao Realm withdrew from the square with a face full of unwillingness.

Although he was not reconciled, everyone also knew that if Dao Zun fought, he would be the one who was unlucky if he couldn't keep it together.

Thinking of this, everyone left the scene helplessly.

After all the Taoist monks left, only the [-] Taoist priests who participated in the competition were left.

"I won't talk nonsense, the last winner can get the inheritance of this seat."

Everyone nodded to show they knew.

At this time, the Great God Yilan came out and said to the crowd.

"As the name suggests, the Battle of Ten Thousand Venerables, non-Taoist Venerables cannot participate, and the format of the competition is also very simple, with random draws."

"In the first round, in the second round, in the third round, until the end, the forty strongest Taoist priests will be selected."

"The contestants who were eliminated in the previous rounds can challenge these forty Taoist priests!"

After listening to the explanation of Yilan God, everyone nodded.

"Do the last forty Taoists need to accept everyone's challenge?" Qi Lin asked suddenly.

"No, you can only challenge once. If you can successfully hold the spot, then you don't have to accept other people's challenges." Yilan God explained.

Everyone also understood, that is to say, the last forty people can only be challenged once.

"The draw begins!"

After all, the eight hundred Taoist priests all got a jade tube.

Numbers are engraved inside the jade tube.

"In the first group, those who have drawn the same number will compete on stage."

Soon a monk with eight levels of Taoism flew up.

And his opponent is a monk with a second level of avenue.

The ending is self-evident, the second-tier monk of the Great Dao surrendered before he even started to attack.

The gap between the two sides is too big, there is no way to fight at all, and fighting is death.

This battle of ten thousand venerables didn't stop there, that is, if you don't admit defeat, you will fight to the death.

The battle to open the door ended hastily.

Qi Lin looked at his jade tube, which contained the number 33.

"The second group of Taoists with the same number please come to the stage to compete!"

Soon a monk with the eighth level of the avenue came up directly, just when everyone thought he would win.

Suddenly, a man with four flying swords on his back slowly walked onto the stage.

"Peak Dao Zun, Dao Zun Mad Sword?" the eighth level cultivator of the Great Dao turned dark and said sadly.

If it was other Daoist priests, he would still dare to try. After all, it is not impossible to fight against the peak Daoist Venerable at the eighth level of the Daoist.

But Mad Sword Daoist is a well-known madman in the Southern Realm, and if he meets him, he will either die or be injured.

After thinking about it again and again, this monk with the eighth level of the avenue directly conceded defeat and walked off the ring.

The Yilan master was not surprised, but continued: "The next group."

As soon as the words fell, a Taoist peak and a Taoist fourth-level monk met.

I don't know what this monk at the fourth level of the Dao thought, but he didn't admit defeat, and then resorted to all means.

In the end, the cultivator at the fourth level of the Dao was directly beaten and rolled out of the ring by Daoist Daoist Peak.

Looking at the miserable fourth-level monks of the Great Dao, not only did everyone have no sympathy, but they all looked joking.

"The next group!" Yilan God directly announced the end of the competition, without even looking at the disabled fourth-layer Dao monk!

Chapter 337

The speed of the competition was not as slow as Qi Lin imagined.

Basically, it's crushing, and it's impossible to fight when the first level of the Dao is drawn to the peak of the Dao.

"Next group! No. 33!" Yilan God announced with a blank expression.

Qi Lin's expression lifted, and he walked slowly towards the ring.

"Come on!" Yilan God quietly encouraged Qi Lin.

Just when everyone thought that Qi Lin met some difficult person, a monk of the first level of the Dao flew up.

Qi Lin almost laughed out loud, he must be very lucky!

"Lingzi in the next sky, fellow daoist, enlighten me."

Hearing the words of the son of Tianling, the smile on Qi Lin's face froze immediately.

"Are you sure you don't admit defeat?"

"I will do my best!" Tian Lingzi said seriously.

"Hahaha!" Lin Dong and Zhu Yin at the bottom of the ring couldn't help but taunted loudly.

"You have no deterrent power at the eighth level of the Dao, even the first level of the Dao dares to attack you!" Zhu Yin said with a strong smile.

"boom!"

Before the hearty smiles of the two ended, a figure was seen falling at the feet of the two.

Taking a closer look, it was none other than Tian Lingzi who refused to admit defeat in the ring just now.

Seeing Tian Lingzi bleeding from seven orifices, Zhu Yin and Lin Dong swallowed.