My personal school belle president

Chapter 638 The little beauty gets an inheritance! (Part 3)
The voice of vicissitudes was full of the decadent atmosphere of the years, echoed in the cave, and pierced into the ears of the two.

But it was the skeleton who spoke.

At this moment, he was sitting upright, with two green flames burning in the deep eye sockets, flickering slightly, and opening and closing his mouth.

"I'm going, I really deserve scolding."

Tong Lele was also speechless, she didn't expect her to scold the other party aloud.

"Back off!"

Qin Yang pulled her behind him, stared at the skeleton, the sword in his hand was clenched a little bit, his eyes were cold and dignified.

At this moment, he obviously felt the great coercion from this skeleton.

"This old man has followed the laws of heaven all his life, but he was not tolerated by the world. Think of me as meaningless, laugh at me as crazy, and take away my good fortune!!"

"Destiny has reincarnation, but heaven does not. Those immortals, those gods are just dolls!"

Skull raised his head slightly, his tone became a bit crazy: "This old man broke through the world and became an immortal in [-] years, and fought alone for nine days in order to kill the gods, so what can he do? He was finally destroyed by the game of chess!"

"This old man is not willing! I am not willing to be proved by the way of heaven, and I am not willing to be ridiculed by the world! The way of this old man is only for myself, not for the sky, not for the earth!"

"If the sky wants to take away my way, I will rob the sky! If the earth does not allow me to take the way, I will shake it! The fate of a lifetime will end up with the word 'robbing'. It is mine, it is mine, and it is not mine. To rob!!"

As the last syllable fell, the skeleton suddenly raised its withered arm, with five fingers one at a time, facing Qin Yang.

A vortex of crazy black mist gushed out from his palm. This black mist had such a strong suction that he sucked all the glistening jade beads around the cave wall into his palm, turning them into a ball of blazing light.

The cave became much darker in an instant, and under the illumination of the ball of light, the skeleton man looked even more eerie and eerie.

"Shh!"

Qin Yang raised his sword and drew a sharp sword light towards the opponent to attack.

The sword light pierced the air and made a "chi chi" sound, but when it passed over the opponent's body, it only brought up an afterimage, and the skeleton turned translucent.

Such a powerful consciousness!

Qin Yang was secretly startled, he could feel that this skeleton was just a consciousness left by the former owner, but it had also reached the state of distraction.

"Fate comes and comes, whether it is a disaster or a blessing, what should be yours is yours..."

Skull opened his mouth slowly, his voice was indifferent but also carried some complicated emotions.

The black mist in his palm became more and more dense, and he pushed lightly.

A powerful and surging force struck like a flood unloading a gate, sending Qin Yang and Tong Lele flying out, smashing them against the cave wall behind.

"Ouch, my waist."

Tong Lele frowned, rubbed her numb waist, and shouted at the skeleton: "Your sister, if you have the ability to go out and fight with my old lady, what's the point of hiding in this latrine ability!"

Just after scolding, she suddenly felt her body lighten.

With a scream of surprise, Tong Lele flew towards the other party uncontrollably.

Qin Yang wanted to reach out to grab her, but found that his whole body could not move, and he could only watch her fall in front of the skeleton.

"Hey, you pervert, let me go. I didn't scare you too much. When I go out, I will definitely blow up your chrysanthemum!"

Tong Lele struggled.

The skeleton didn't speak, and put a cold hand on top of her head, and bursts of black mist enveloped her.

At this time, the skull suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a series of strange words. When these words came out, they turned into a little golden light, which fell into the center of Tong Lele's eyebrows.

"Propagation of exercises!!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang was taken aback.

The so-called preaching of exercises is the way to transfer the exercises in one's own body to others, let them gradually refine them, and finally accept the Taoist.

This way of imparting skills can only be done by those powerful monks.

This girl is also very lucky.

Qin Yang was speechless.

If you pee, you can get a good fortune. If you pull a shit, wouldn't you be able to ascend to heaven!

If Tong Lele really obtained the opponent's skills and successfully refined them, his strength and speed of cultivation would definitely be beyond imagination, and by then the ancient martial arts world would be another master.

Looking at Tong Lele who was still struggling, Qin Yang hurriedly shouted: "Lele don't move, he is teaching you exercises."

"Come on, he messed up my old lady's hairstyle!"

Tong Lele said angrily.

It is estimated that at this time, only this girl will care about her hairstyle.

After about half an hour, the skeleton let go of Tong Lele, and the beating green flames in the deep eye sockets became much weaker and might go out at any time, and the coercion on the body disappeared, so that the skeleton appeared There are cracks.

Tong Lele sat on the ground, patted her swollen little head, and said sullenly: "What is it, it's rampant in my head, it hurts like hell."

"Remember, the old man is Lord Jietian, if he has the opportunity in his year, you should be Jietian!"

When the voice fell lightly, the skeleton gradually turned into a ball of powder and fell to the ground.

A generation of heavenly monarchs, after leaving behind the last inheritance, completely perished!
The cave returned to calm, a ray of light came through, and an opening appeared on the cave wall, and the outside scenery could be seen.

Jie Tian said!
Qin Yang looked at the ashes of the skeleton on the ground, and murmured: "What a big tone, this person seems to have a lot of resentment towards the gods and even the heavens, and from what he said just now, it seems that he has fought against the god of death. The original strength does not belong to the killing god, but why did he die here. And he also taught Tong Lele the skills of his life, could it be that he was destined in the dark?"

Seeing that Tong Lele was still sitting on the ground, Qin Yang squatted down and asked softly, "What do you feel?"

"It's nothing." Tong Lele shook her head, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that there is a cloud of gas in the lower abdomen, and there are a lot of words in the head, which is a skill. No, I have to study it carefully. "

"The mass of gas should be his skill. After you open the spiritual root, you can slowly refine it. By then, you will definitely become a generation of masters."

Qin Yang said.

Tong Lele's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Really? Then I can fly into the sky?"

"of course can."

"yeah!!"

Looking at the other party's happy expression, Qin Yang smiled wryly and said: "It seems that it is right to bring you out this time, and there may be unexpected surprises."

Tong Lele patted the dirt on her body, and respectfully cupped her fists at the pair of ashes on the ground: "The so-called preaching is a teacher, if you give me your own skills, you will be my master of Zhajule."

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely not let you down by frying chrysanthemums. When I become more powerful, let alone Jietian, I can blow up God's chrysanthemums for you!"

Perhaps it was Tong Lele's insane personality that Jie Tianjun loved. After she finished saying this, the broken cattail fan on the ground slowly floated up and turned into a delicate storage bag, which fell on Tong Le. In front of music.

There must be a lot of treasures in this storage bag.

"Your sister, you are still hiding something, you old thing, quickly hand over the other treasures to me, or I will take your ashes and feed them to the fish!"

Tong Lele scolded.

Qin Yang: "..."

(End of this chapter)