Valkyrie Destruction System

Luo Ting's spirit was lifted, and his weak breath began to flourish!

He released the holy gang, and directly shook all the remaining Meng family monks away!

Several Meng family monks were shocked to vomit blood, their expressions were extremely shocked.

Seeing Luo Ting's spirits getting better and better, the hearts of several Meng family monks suddenly felt cold.

Because they know that their time of death has finally come.

In the next moment, Luo Ting pushed both palms, and the blazing flames formed out of thin air, covering several Meng family monks.

There was almost no resistance, and several monks of the Meng family were directly burned to ashes.

And their blood has become the best nourishment for Luo Ting to recover from his injuries.

After killing several monks from the Meng family, Luo Ting did not immediately go into the cave to pursue Meng Tie, but directly sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

The sequelae caused by the burning blood and coagulating the palm of the fire were too serious. Although he absorbed a large amount of blood to recover his injury, if he did not treat the injury carefully, there would still be a big risk.

For example, in the palace today, with powerful enemies waiting around him, Luo Ting didn't dare to walk around at will. He had to adjust his body to the best condition before he could continue to act conveniently.

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At the same time, in the cave at the other end, Mengjiao and others walked to the bottom of the cave.

Here is an empty stone room. A metal table is supported by the wall. On the table is a extinguished censer, and a calligraphy and painting are hung on the wall above the censer.

Several people in Mengjiao looked at the painting for a moment, and then walked over slowly.

Several people stood on the edge of the table and took a close look around the calligraphy and painting.

I saw the old man with a fairy-style bone in the painting, dressed in white, standing on a cliff, raising his fists to the sky.

Although this is just a picture, the old man in the painting gives people a very strong feeling.

The fist raised to the sky seemed to be punched out in the picture at any time, so that after a few people saw the first glance, they would not dare to look back at the second glance.

After watching the picture, Mengjiao and others noticed a few lines in the lower right corner of the picture.

They shifted their gazes one after another and began to watch the content expressed by those handwritings.

"This seat Li Kun is an old minister under the seat of the gods of the capital, and his realm is the fifth level of the true god!"

"Ming Nippon will join the demon army with Lord Tenjin, fearing misfortune, so I will divide my life-long learning into several pieces and place them in a hundred-eyed cliff to wait for those who are destined!"

"If someone with destiny happens to come here, it means that you are destined for this inheritance of this seat!"

"And if you want to get my inheritance, you need three prayers and nine kowtows in order to get what you want!"

Several people looked at the handwriting on the picture and couldn't help but read it out at the end.

They said all of the contents of the picture quickly.

Jin Ling, who was standing behind the crowd, heard these words, and when his eyes were bright, he walked towards Putuan under the table.

He wanted to kneel on putuan to complete three knees and nine knocks, and quickly get Li Kun's inheritance.

As a result, Jin Ling had just walked a few steps before coming to Putuan.

He only heard a pop, but Meng Du, who was standing in front of the crowd, suddenly knelt on Putuan.

"Elder Mengdu, what are you doing?"

"Even if you want to take the inheritance, you must come first, right?"

The several monks of the Meng family looked displeased when they saw this, and they all felt that this behavior of Meng Du was very selfish.

But in the presence of the only person who is qualified to be inherited, in the eyes of these people, only Mengxian is the most suitable.

"It's okay, it's okay, the old man and Meng Du are the same Meng elders. If he gets this inheritance, it belongs to our Meng family!"

Meng Jiao smiled and said generously.

Of course, his generosity is pretended.

After all, this is the inheritance of the true **** level, no matter how generous he is, it is impossible to treat it as nothing happened.

"I'm sorry, you know the character of the old man, you can't help but want to win it when you see something good!"

Meng Du smiled thickly with an old face: "Don't worry, even if the old man gets this inheritance, he will find time to share it with you in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for any response from Mengjiao, he just knelt on Putuan and kowtowed to the picture on the table.

Click!

After his three kneelings and nine knocks, only a slight noise came from the table.

Then, a secret grid suddenly popped up under the table, and a white scroll was placed in the secret grid.

When everyone saw this, their eyes brightened, and it was obvious that this scroll was what Li Kun said was a heritage.

Everyone was thrilled when they thought that this was the inheritance of the true **** level.

And just when Mengdu wanted to stand up and take the scroll out of the concealed area.

A monk of the Meng family standing by the table suddenly took out the scroll, and then handed it to Mengjiao with a look of treasure, "Elder Mengjiao, please accept this inheritance!"

"What do you mean?"

Meng Jiao was slightly pleased, and he secretly praised this person as sensible, but he pretended to show an unhappy expression on his face: "This is the inheritance from the third elder Mengdu who kneeled and knocked on his knees. Don't take it back and return it to Elder Mengdu!"

"Oh, what Elder Mengjiao said is wrong. This inheritance belongs to our Meng family, and no one can get it privately!" "You know, you are a person who is very important to the deputy patriarch, so here you are. Our vice patriarch!"

"Therefore, the ownership of this inheritance, I think it should be placed in your hands is the most appropriate!"

This monk from the Mongolian family eloquently said,

But Meng Du wanted to speak out to defend himself, but after hearing this man's words, he didn't dare to speak.

The other party has raised Mengjiao to the level of the deputy chief. If he expresses the opposite meaning, wouldn't it be equivalent to doing the right thing with the deputy chief?

"Well, there is some truth in what you said!"

Mengjiao was very happy when he heard it, pretending to indulge, then looked at Mengdu, and asked in a deliberate tone: "Mengdu, how do you think the old man should deal with this matter?"

You pretending old thing, do you have to ask me what to do with it?

Meng Du cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but tried his best to cover up: "Then it's all up to you!"

"Well, since you understand the righteousness so well, things are easy to handle!"

Meng Jiaicai opened his mouth and laughed. What he was waiting for was this sentence: "The old man feels that this inheritance is better kept by the old man. When he sees the deputy patriarch in the future, the old man will naturally present the scroll to him in person. !"

After talking about his thoughts, Meng Jiao looked at Meng Du and said with a faint smile, "I wonder what you think?"

"Ha ha!"

Meng Du's laughter became very empty and indifferent: "You are all in charge of the old man. Where can the old man be dissatisfied?"