After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

After those crimson lights penetrated Tianjian Mountain, Xia Feng was keenly aware that the pressure exerted by the Holy Sword Old Man seemed to be weakening.

It is estimated that adjusting the difficulty of Tianjian Mountain's assessment will also be a big drain on him.

Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at Xia Ming. Xia Ming sent a message to Xia Feng in a vague voice: "Not long after you reached the top, the climbing difficulty for Qingxue girl and I became much easier."

"Originally when you climbed to the top, we were still stuck on the forty or fifty steps, but suddenly it didn't feel so difficult, and the speed suddenly became much faster."

When the two of them were transmitting messages, the old man with the holy sword next to him glanced over, as if he could tell that the two people were transmitting messages.

However, he probably didn't hear the sound transmission between the two. He just looked in the direction of the two and then looked away.

After another day, Li Qingyu finally reached the top of Tianjian Mountain.

She seemed to have used another thing left to her by the Heavenly Sword Emperor. When she climbed to the top of the mountain, her whole body was still glowing with the sharp sword energy.

Such strong swordsmanship is obviously not her own ability.

Li Qingyu also entered into the comprehension of the sword energy. The old man of the holy sword hesitated for a moment. After watching the sharp sword energy around her gradually disappear, he still chose to step forward to interrupt her comprehension.

Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief beside him. He had just thought about it. If the old man of the Holy Sword did not interrupt her, he would also find a way to prevent Li Qingyu from realizing it.

Now that the old man of the Holy Sword has taken action, he no longer has to think about the reason.

After being interrupted, Li Qingyu looked a little annoyed, and a red light flashed in his eyes, obviously he was still affected.

But when she came back to her senses, she saw that it was the Holy Sword Old Man who interrupted her comprehension. The annoyance on her face froze for a moment, and then she pulled out a somewhat awkward smile.

"Old Man of the Holy Sword..."

The old man of the Holy Sword seemed to be particularly anxious, urging Li Qingyu to go to the whirlpool.

"Hurry into the inheritance space and accept the inheritance."

"Go in now, and you will be the first to accept the inheritance, and you will definitely be favored by the Holy Sword Emperor."

Li Qingyu was stunned for a moment and looked at Xia Feng and the other three who were meditating next to him with some confusion: "Didn't they come up before me?"

A flash of impatience quickly flashed across Old Shengjian's face. Just as he was about to say something, Xia Feng next to him spoke.

"There was something wrong with Goddess Qingxue when she was receiving the sword energy. We are waiting for her to recover."

Old Shengjian was afraid that after a few words between Xia Feng and Li Qingyu, Li Qingyu would not dare to go in.

He frowned and said, "Those who enter the inheritance space first will have a greater chance of receiving the inheritance. They have wasted such a good opportunity."

Li Qingyu's initially jealous expression suddenly revealed a hint of condescending contempt.

"Oh, it turns out that wild boar can't eat fine chaff. Country bumpkins are country bumpkins. You have wasted such a good opportunity."

At this moment, she couldn't think of why Xia Feng, who climbed up first, didn't enter the inheritance space. All she could think about was that the inheritance of the Holy Sword God Emperor was hers.

Li Qingyu walked in the direction of the whirlpool with a somewhat anxious expression. Li Qingxue let out a cry and was awakened by Xia Feng just in time.

After watching Li Qingxue wake up, Li Qingyu's expression became even more anxious, as if he was afraid that Li Qingxue and the others would enter the inheritance space first and steal her inheritance.

After Li Qingxue regained consciousness, she saw Li Qingyu rushing directly towards the whirlpool. Out of the friendship between the same mother, she hesitated and shouted: "Li Qingyu, be careful."

Li Qingyu thought she was mocking him, so he turned to look at her with a bit of contempt: "Heh, bitch, there's no need for you to pretend to be kind."

"Even if you please me now, it's too late. After I accept the inheritance, I will be the first to kill you."

After saying that, she got into the whirlpool.

Xia Feng was afraid that Li Qingxue would be sad, so he reached out and shook her wrist, as if to comfort her.

The old man with the Holy Sword opposite stood at the door of the whirlpool, staring in the direction of Xia Feng: "Although she was the first to enter, those who enter later will also have the opportunity to receive the inheritance of the Holy Sword God Emperor."

"Your team is now full, do you want to give it a try?"

Xia Feng showed a shy smile and said, "The goddess has just woken up and needs to make adjustments. We are not in a hurry."

"It is our inheritance, so it will definitely not escape; if it is not our inheritance, even if you go in now, you may not be able to get it."

He tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Isn't it?"

The old man of the Holy Sword narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him for a long time, then smiled meaningfully, turned around and got into the whirlpool.

Li Qingxue's hand trembled, and Xia Feng patted her shoulder: "Everyone has their own destiny, don't think too much about it."

Li Qingxue shook her head: "I didn't think much about it. It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die. I'm just not sure if she still has the back-up plan left by her mother."

"If she dies here, I don't know who her mother will blame for this."

Xia Feng didn't answer this, but just held Li Qingxue's hand and watched quietly as the vortex continued to spin.

At this time, Li Qingyu's body had been fixed when she got into the whirlpool. She vaguely felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to get the artifact left for her by the Heavenly Sword God King from the storage ring.

A gust of cold wind blew behind him, and Li Qingyu found that he could not open the storage ring.

Her expression became panicked, as if she didn't realize what was happening.

The old man behind the Holy Sword laughed arrogantly: "It's a pity that the skin I want most is too cautious, so I can only settle for the next best thing."

"Become one with me. You will inherit the legacy and legacy of the Holy Sword and become the strongest!"

Li Qingyu's soul was trembling, but his body was still fixed and unable to move at all.

She also realized at this moment that the old man of the Holy Sword just wanted to lure them, the inheritors, into this vortex to restrain them.

Li Qingxue and the other three arrived clearly first, but never entered the whirlpool. Apparently they found something wrong.

She didn't even think about it and rushed in directly.

But it was useless to regret it now. She struggled and said: "You can't do this to me. I, my mother is the King of Gods, you can't..."

The dark wind rose violently, and no matter how much Li Qingyu yelled, it did not stop the old man of the Holy Sword from turning into a black smoke and drilling directly into Li Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The old man with the holy sword turned out to be a soul body, and now it penetrated into Li Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness along her mouth and nose, trying to swallow her soul and occupy her body. (End of chapter)