Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

"Invincible!"

Standing in the void, Kunzi let out the burning flames in his body to his heart's content.

For some reason, the moment the Suzaku bloodline was given, Kunzi felt that the bloodline should belong to him, and at this time he just took back the bloodline that belonged to him.

The fire element between heaven and earth resonates with him.

The flames all over the sky seemed to be dancing for him to welcome his return.

"I'm back!!!"

"Don't come back, pretty, did you hear what I said!!!" Curled up in the shell of the golden tortoise, the golden tortoise carefully moved to Kunzi's ear, stretched its neck and bit at Kunzi Take a sip.

"Knock, really hot mother!"

The golden-armored dragon turtle retracted its head again, staring and roaring.

"Don't burn it!"

At this time, the golden-armored dragon tortoise didn't dare to run out at all. He could feel the hotter flames outside, and it was the safest to stay beside Kunzi.

Even so, he couldn't stand it.

"Brother An Shan~!"

Xu Anshan on the wicker chair let out a loud cry.

"Go, Xuanwu!"

The golden-armored dragon tortoise lying on Kunzi's shoulder froze, and the bright golden light gushed out like the light of the world, and the golden-armored dragon tortoise, bathed in golden light, also floated into the air.

[Thump, thump, thump~! 】

[Golden Armored Dragon Turtle Ultimate Evolution, Xuanwu Beast! ! ! 】

???

Xu Anshan stared at the message from Tongzi.

"You have something wrong~"

[Why, don't you think it fits well? I still have a song here. Would you like to play it for you? 】

"OK~"

【Check~! 】

In an instant, familiar music emerged in Xu Anshan's sea of ​​consciousness, and his sleeping DNA was awakened by it.

He glanced sideways at Hei Dashou.

"Little Heizi, it's your turn!"

The black filth that was struggling to resist the flames of the Suzaku suddenly turned into the body of a [-]-meter dragon. The deafening roar seemed to shatter mountains and rivers, and the pitch-black scales on its body gradually turned from black to blue.

Every piece of green scale is accompanied by strong wood spirit power.

"Cat, come on!"

Xu Anshan hugged Mei Limao from its head, and just when he was about to give out the blood...

【Ding--】

[The gift failed, the white tiger blood has returned to the host system space]

???

Xu Anshan frowned and stared at the system messages.

What's the matter? !

After being stunned for a while, Xu Anshan donated the blood again.

【Ding--】

【Gift failed】

failure?

Nothing like this happened when it was given to Kunzi and Heizi.

The Meili cat standing on the stone table was still stretching comfortably, and when it saw the ancestor blood of the four elephants on the table, its eyes showed distaste, and it flicked its tail to push them away from him.

"Meow~~~"

"Why, you don't want to stay here?"

Xu Anshan frowned, and Mei Limao nodded her head.

"Then... go find Youxuan."

Swish~!

The Meili cat disappeared, and Xu Anshan watched it silently and couldn't help frowning.

"Tongzi, what happened to the failure of the gift?"

【fail? ! 】

【Who fails, don't tell me it's your cat~】

"Hmm~"

"Give it twice, but it failed, and the white tiger blood was returned to me."

【Oh~】

[It is possible that she is not the white tiger, she does not match the blood of the white tiger]

"You fucking..."

[Hahaha, ah, I was just kidding with you, if she doesn't fit the bloodline of the white tiger, then don't give it to her, and you can just give this bloodline to whoever is pleasing to you in the future]

Xu Anshan, who was leaning on the rattan chair, was silent for a while.

It seems that it can only be like this.

He also thought about directly cultivating the few around him into the ancient four elephants, and it made him feel a little pity that the Meili cat suddenly fell behind.

"Forget it~"

"Let her play with Youxuan, she also likes Youxuan."

"Tongzi, why did the gift fail~"

[Obviously she doesn't like this bloodline, and the will of the recipient also has a great influence, or there is a possibility that her bloodline is above the white tiger]

"what?"

"Her blood is above the white tiger?"

Xu Anshan's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

"Cat~"

Swish~!

Mei Limao, who had just run out not long ago, ran back, squatted on the stone table and looked at him with its head tilted.

Xu Anshan stared at it.

【Little White Cat (Meili Cat)】

【Age】: 2

[Boundary]: None

[Talent]: None

[Characteristics]: A very ordinary kitten

【Appearance】: Lovely~

……

Isn't this pure whiteboard property?

"Let's go back."

Xu Anshan shook his hand, and Mei Limao stood on the table with his tail up, and gave him a hard breath, venting his anger at him tossing back and forth.

Afterwards, the Meili cat wagged its tail and disappeared.

"Tongzi, will the data panel you gave me make a mistake in judgment?"

【Probably not~】

"Why should you, this data panel is not yours?"

[How is it possible, buddy is a pure-bred black account in the system circle, without any authority, where there will be a system panel, this system panel is replaced by the system circle rules~]

[Although he is a bit useless, his judgment should still be accurate~]

"Rules... rules?"

"I've been using the system circle rules?"

【Yes~】

"..."

I knock, young life!

He never dreamed that the rules of the system circle were by his side.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Anshan felt relieved.

Having been in touch with Tongzi for so long, Xu Anshan didn't find it strange that Tongzi did anything.

The issue is...

"I think there is a problem with the judgment of the system's rules." Xu Anshan said softly, "No matter how bad Mei Limao is, she can't be a whiteboard cat. She is very psychic."

[Then I don’t know, how about I go out and catch the system rules and ask what’s going on~]

【wait for me~】

【Ding--】

[Your system... grip Zhuo, why did you come at me! ! ! 】

At this time, Wan Jianzong was empty.

"What the hell is this doing, what a powerful ancient spiritual pressure!" A ghostly figure above the void stared down at the peaks below, "Wan Jianzong is really cautious, and the tens of thousands of sword peaks are gathered for the sake of Wu Shifeng. Is it a hindrance?"

A light whisper spit out from the mouth of the ghostly shadow in the cloud.

"Hey, a distinguished guest from afar." Suddenly, above the void, a monk dressed in white appeared in front of the clouds with a flute in his hand, "I like to see our Wushi Peak so much, why don't you go in and sit down?"

Swish swish~!

Almost instantly, several figures appeared beside the monk with the flute.

"who are you?!"

Brother Yunjian frowned slightly.

"It's so interesting, you have already come to our Wanjianzong's territory and asked who we are?" The monk holding the flute smiled in his eyes, "Then I can remind you, take a look at the scar on your face, can you remember who I am? who?"

"you..."

Suddenly, Unbelievable terror appeared in the eyes of Brother Yunjian.

"you are still alive!!!"

"Yes, you're doing well." The flute-holding monk tilted his head with a smile, "How about it, my old friend from afar, would you like to sit in the peak?"

For a long time, the monks standing among the clouds were speechless.

"If you don't sit down, can I ask you to leave?"

"I don't want to leave another mark on your handsome face. I cherish the beauty very much. I feel more heartbroken than you when you lose your face~"

The flute-holding friar's flute suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"Don't get out, wait to die?"

(Submitted at the third watch)

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