Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"What should we do with the skeleton of this Immortal Lord?" Xiao Qingfeng asked what everyone was thinking.

They are all on guard against those around them. Who would be willing to share this kind of thing if they could keep it to themselves?

Seeing this, Feng Qingran shook her head.

A single skeleton made them forget the purpose of coming in.

Feng Qingran quietly moved her steps and retreated towards the way she came. When she reached the corner, Feng Qingran suddenly turned around...

boom! ——

Feng Qingran's nose hit something hard.

Feng Qingran frowned slightly in pain.

She raised her hand and touched forward.

He touched an invisible barrier. Did he not want to let her go?

Others quietly took out weapons.

But no one took the initiative to attack. After all, the venue was too small and they were worried about destroying the corpses.

There is another reason why they don't take action.

If the Mahayana Immortal Lord left a legacy before his death, he would usually leave a trace of his remnant soul to assess the passing monks.

Monks who pass the examination can receive inheritance.

"Everyone, we seem to be trapped here?" Feng Qingran said helplessly, leaning against the wall.

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Qingran.

"Why are you looking at me? There is a barrier here and I can't get out." Feng Qingran didn't understand. Isn't it dangerous to be trapped here?

Rong Zhuofan walked over and raised his hand to touch a barrier.

Rong Zhuofan sent out a full blow, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

Seeing this, other people walked to the barrier one after another and tried to break the barrier wall, but all in vain.

"This must be a test given to us by the Mahayana Immortal Lord!"

The man was very excited and continued: "As long as we can break through the barrier, we can get the inheritance of the Immortal Lord and get this skeleton..."

"But there is no way to break the boundary with just one person's strength." Baili Xuanqing's voice was cold.

"We can work together to open the barrier, and then discuss the inheritance." Someone suggested.

Feng Qingran asked curiously: "Can inheritance be divided?"

Of course the inheritance cannot be divided!

Everyone knows this. He would say this just because he wanted to break the barrier first.

Feng Qingran's words made everyone unable to maintain the kindness on their faces.

"Are you sure that the person who received the inheritance will not kill anyone and silence them?" Feng Qingran said again.

Everyone's expressions were ugly. It has always been their strong rule to see things through but not tell them. Is this girl really not following the rules?

They chose to ignore Feng Qingran and looked at Xiao Hongyu.

"Sect Master Xiao, what do you want to do?" Xiao Qingfeng looked at Xiao Hongyu who looked majestic.

Xiao Hongyu has always been a fair and strict representative.

If he tells you what to do, everyone will be more convinced.

Xiao Hongyu said solemnly: "This inheritance is related to our Qingyun Prefecture. I suggest that no matter who gets the inheritance, they must not keep it secret and share what they get with everyone..."

Rong Zhuofan asked: "We don't know what the things that can be passed down are. How can Master Xiao guarantee that those who receive the inheritance will not hide their secrets?"

Xiao Hongyu showed displeasure, "What do you mean by Sect Master Rong's words? You are all powerful men above the level of God Transformation, so you must be true to your word."

Xiao Qingfeng said coldly: "Rong Zhuofan, why do you always stir up trouble?"

Rong Zhuofan pretended not to hear what Xiao Qingfeng said, "What I said is the truth. Some things cannot be divided equally. I suggest that everyone depends on their ability. Whoever gets it belongs to whom, and no one else is allowed to snatch it."

"Sect Master Rong, you can't be so selfish. We all found these things together, how can we let one person take them for himself?" Xiao Hongyu said in a serious tone.

"I really don't understand the righteousness as well as Sect Master Xiao. I don't want the inheritance. That robe belongs to me?" Rong Zhuofan looked sarcastic.

Xiao Qingfeng jumped out immediately, "Rong Zhuofan, you are dreaming..."

……

The three of you talk to each other.

Feng Qingran almost fell asleep after hearing this.

It's hard for other family heads to interrupt. Their strength is not as good as the sect, and they can't swallow the things they get.

However, what makes all the family heads strange.

Baili Qingxuan remained silent from beginning to end.

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes glanced at Baili Qingxuan, her red lips slightly hooked. People who don't scream are often the most vicious ones.

And Xiao Hongyu, who understands the righteousness so well, should have realized that this Mahayana Immortal is not a sword cultivator, and being passed down will not be of much benefit to the Tianjian Sect.

Might as well get it out there and gain a good reputation.

aha! ——

Feng Qingran yawned.

She just wanted to go out and didn't want to listen to them arguing. She was so tired.

"Why don't we just bury the person and let the seniors rest in peace?"

Suddenly, there was silence.

Everyone stared at Feng Qingran.

Do they suspect they heard wrongly?

Baili Xuanqing put his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Qingran coldly.

Feng Qingran said with an indifferent expression: "You are all so excited because of the uneven distribution of the spoils. Instead of wasting time because of this, it is better to bury it. No one wants it and you can still save your life."

"I agree!" Rong Zhuofan was the first to speak out.

"The girl's suggestion is not unreasonable. It's better to bury it." came an old voice. He was really afraid that an old bone would be broken here.

Xiao Hongyu frowned, even if it was really buried, who can guarantee that no one will come back to dig it up?

But no one said this.

Feng Qingran's words were agreed by most people.

The inheritance of the Mahayana Immortal Lord is very tempting, but only by living on your own can you have unlimited possibilities.

When everyone was hesitating, Feng Qingran had a hoe in his hand.