River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 478 All-in
There is indeed such a rule in the Palace of Inheritance. If you want to come here to get the inheritance of Dao Fruit, when you choose the ancestor Dao Fruit, the same ancestors will also choose the recipient in reverse.

Generally, if there is no response after trying three boxes, then you should have self-knowledge—this means that the ancestors look down on you, and there is no point in trying others.

Of course, the rule of the Jin family is that everyone has three chances, but it doesn't say that there is any punishment for more than three times.This is basically a matter of face.

Those like Jiang Ling who have touched most of the boxes are naturally shameless in their eyes.

"I don't think I've seen you before, which family do you belong to?"

"Say."

Several people pressed for questions.

Jiang Ling's Dharma eyes swept over several people, their cultivation bases were not very high.

The lowest one is not even consummated.

The tallest person is only enlightened in the four phenomena.

Among the four people, one person didn't pay much attention to Jiangling, but paid more attention to the box at the top of the lineage hall - the box under the spiritual seat of Jin Zhentian.

Jin Zhentian is the ancestor of the second generation of the Jin family, and he was also a celebrity who was once powerful in that era.

Nine out of ten of those who made up their minds to come to the Palace of Inheritance came for him.

"Have you even touched the box of the ancestor who suppressed the sky?"

The man looked very angry, what kind of person is the ancestor of Tiantian, and how can you touch it if you want to?
Jiang Ling said, "So what?"

The man also asked, "Which family are you from?"

Jiang Ling: "Golden Seven Mansion, where are you from? How dare you come here to make noise?"

When the four people heard that he was from the Jinqi Mansion, they all gave a yo-ha.

One person's temper immediately came up: "Jin Qi Mansion, what are you, croaking? Who are you talking about croaking?"

The original purpose of Jiang Ling pretending to be a descendant of the Jin family was to stir up their internal conflicts. Right now, this is the right opportunity for him, so of course he will not miss it.

He said, "They're all worthless cowards, which prefecture are you from, don't you dare to say?"

The headed man on the opposite side snorted coldly: "Golden Seventh Mansion, what a big tone, we are all from Jiner Second Mansion. Most of the ancestors in this inheritance hall are from our second line. In front of us, how can you have any face?" How dare you speak so loudly?"

Judging from the spiritual seats in the Hall of Inheritance, most of them are indeed ancestors of the second line of the Jin family.

Or maybe, the secret technique of dormancy is basically passed down among their two veins.

It's a pity that there are many of these ancestors, and there are basically no decent descendants who dare to come here.

But then again, if he is a more decent descendant, he would not bother to come here to inherit the Dao fruit of his ancestors.

"Just for the way you speak, today, if you don't apologize to the four of us, then you will never leave this door."

"Hmph, I don't want to make an apology, I think he just needs to clean up." There was a man with a rough temper who immediately wanted to fight.

But there was also a person who frowned and thought for a while: "Isn't Jin Chaojin the only one in Jinqi Mansion? When will there be another one? Are you a servant of Jin Qi Mansion?"

"What? A servant of Jin Qi Mansion?"

"Damn it, even a servant dares to come here and seek death."

The grumpy man couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up in the air, and kicked Jiang Ling with one kick.

When he stepped out, a golden air flow condensed on the tip of his toes.

The force of this foot is enough to open a monument and break a stone.

Jiang Ling only stretched out two fingers, a little bit of space, and a burst of qi from the fingertips rushed out and hit the man's toes.

The tyrannical impact immediately caused the man to fly backwards.

Even after landing on the ground, he still moved slowly, taking seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body.

"Vacuum Power?" The corner of his eye twitched, and he also recognized the origin of Jiang Ling's move.

Jiang Ling didn't talk nonsense, he just wanted to incite hatred, cursing: "Trash, people from the second lineage are so trash, it's no wonder that your ancestors look down on you."

"What did you say?" The leader was annoyed.

Then the four of them teamed up to attack him.

But with the level of Taoism of the four of them, Jiang Ling, let alone [-]v[-], even [-]v[-], is no problem at all.

At this moment, he didn't use his own special skills, but he used the Jin family's vacuum power to shoot out with overwhelming force after accumulating strength in his hands. A tyrannical force, like a mountain torrent, hit the four of them and simultaneously passed them on from this place. The hall was called out.

The four of them were like duckweed in the torrent, trapped in it, unable to help themselves.

As soon as Jiang Ling got the upper hand, he led the maid Maaya into the gate of the Palace of Inheritance: "If you didn't hear clearly, I will tell you again. I said that the people of the second vein are trash. Now, you should hear it." Are you clear?"

The four gritted their teeth and wanted to come again.

But Jiang Ling also suddenly released his aura, suppressing the four of them like a mountain.

The four of them put their hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't stand up.

Jiangling's aura was too oppressive, and it was not something they could contend with.

Jiang Ling: "With your strength, don't embarrass yourself again. Get out, I'm in the Jinqi Mansion, if you are not convinced, you can find someone decent, and then come to me."

After speaking, he walked away with Maaya.

The servant girl Maaya trotted along beside him, seeing that he was actually overwhelming the four young masters in the second vein, she was startled and astonished, and hurriedly asked: "Master, master, you... have you succeeded?"

Jiang Ling glanced at her with a smile: "What do you think?"

Maaya shook her head: "Servant...don't know."

Jiang Ling smiled and didn't tell her the result.

After the two of them left, the four people at the gate of the inheritance hall stood up from the ground one after another.

The leader felt ashamed: "Jin Qi Mansion, when did such a person appear?"

The grumpy man clenched his fist and said, "Damn it, I can't spare him."

After leaving these words, he wanted to catch up.

But the leader stopped him: "Fourth brother, don't be impulsive. You are not his opponent. If you chase after him, you will just bring yourself humiliation."

The grumpy man said angrily: "Should he be allowed to say that about our second line?"

The leader: "Write down this account first, and when I go in to get the inheritance, if I get the inheritance, I will call the door tomorrow."

With that said, he went straight to the inheritance hall.

The grumpy man caught up with him: "Brother Quan, are you really going to take this step? I heard from the elders that the Dao Fruit of the Palace of Inheritance... has a price."

The leader smiled wryly: "So what? As long as it makes me look good once, it doesn't matter that I am no longer me from now on."

After finishing speaking, he has come to the ancestor's spiritual tablet.

When he cut his finger and touched it, the box didn't respond at all.

The three people who followed him were both looking forward to and worried.

When they saw that there was no response from the box, all three of them became puzzled.

In fact, before they came, they had asked their elders, and with Brother Quan's talents, there was a high probability that they would be able to obtain the Dao Fruit if they came here.

"Try the second one."

(End of this chapter)