Chapter 19 Inheritance
Chapter 19 Inheritance and Birth
Song Qian's face collapsed, and he ordered without love: "Hurry up and surround me."
Yuan Jianzong's dog legs quickly surrounded Song Qian for him to wear pants.
"Hurry up and get the Breaking Barrier Pill? Why are you covering your eyes!" Seeing that Yuan Jianzong couldn't stop him for the time being, Mo Qingkuang said to Han Yan'er, who was staring blindly at her curious big eyes through the gap between his fingers.
Han Yan'er heard this, and hurried to get the Pozhang Pill.
Lin Yang was a little unwilling to see it, and just moved a step forward, he found that Mo Qingkuang was standing with him and Han Yaner, his eyes fixed on his belt.
I'll go, doesn't this person have any special hobbies?
Treasures are important, and you can't let go of your reputation. Kuang Qing's movements were weird, and Lin Yang felt that he might have nothing to do with him. I had no choice but to suppress the sluggish movement in my heart, and watched Han Yan'er take down the barrier-breaking pill.
"Kuang Qing! I want you to die!" Just after Han Yan'er got the Breaking Barrier Pill, everyone in Yuan Jianzong also spread out to surround her, and a heart-piercing roar came from it.
Song Qian was wearing new pants that had been remodeled, and rushed out angrily to find Mo frivolously.
What barrier-breaking pill, what "Nianhua Baojian"! Go **** it!
The members of the royal family also consciously protect Mo Qingkuang and the Ninth Princess.
"Noisy!" Just as the swords were on the verge of breaking out, a deafening voice came from the hall.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, the voice was clear, heroic, with a hint of coercion.
Looking towards the platform in the hall, it turned out that the corpse of the King of Flowers was shining brightly, and the flowers woven on the throne were also in full bloom, setting off a gorgeous scene.
Could it be the King of Nianka talking?
"Little brats, you are here because of a predestined relationship with this king. The treasures in the palace are at your disposal." The brilliance on Nianhua King's body flickered.
"However, there can only be one successor chosen by this king!"
It turned out that he was really the king of flowers, presumably it was a lingering remnant left by the king after his death.
Everyone was shocked, Nianhua King was about to choose a successor. Needless to say, the successor chosen by King Nianhua will get the real treasure in this tomb - "The Treasure of Nianhua".
"His Royal Highness Nianhua, choose me! I am very talented!" A young man waved excitedly.
"Eighth-rank martial artist, dare to call himself a genius?" Someone around immediately despised him, and it was his previous opponent.
In the main hall, everyone has different mentalities.
Song Qian has a lot of confidence in himself. He is between the heavenly level and the earthly level. He believes that no one present can match him, and his strength is second to none. Well, there is nothing I can do except take that **** Kuang Qing.
As long as I can get the "Treasure of Nianhua", after he completes it, he will definitely be able to tear this Kuangqing into pieces!
And Lin Yang, who is also confident, is a heavenly root. If the King of Flowers wants to choose a disciple, of course he must choose the most talented one. He believes that he will be selected!
"This king is titled Nianhua King, and I love flowers all my life. My disciple must be a person who loves flowers." Majestic words came from the body of Nianhua King, and a mysterious and majestic force swept over everyone.
"A flower lover..." Hearing these words, everyone immediately focused their attention on Mo frivolous.
This man who just became famous and teased Song Qian, who was a "nymphomaniac" who was picking flowers everywhere in the flower hall, isn't he a so-called flower lover?
Lin Yang felt that mysterious force was probing him, and just now he heard the words of Nianhua King, he had already taken the bouquet of flowers from Chu Yanran, no more, no less, ninety-nine flowers.
What the master said makes sense, the test of the king of flowers must be related to flowers. That mysterious power has stayed on him for a long time.
Is it me?
Suddenly, the mysterious power trembled strangely, and suddenly disappeared.
"What's going on?" Lin Yang was very puzzled.
"You are not the only one picking flowers." The voice of the medicine sage sounded in Lin Yang's heart.
Lin Yang also looked at Mo frivolously following everyone's gaze.
"Where are your flowers? Take it out and see if it's broken?" Mo Fan knew that the opportunity had come, so he hurriedly said to Mo frivolously.
Mo Qingkuang took out the flowers from behind and took a closer look. Because he fixed and protected them well, the hundred flowers of various colors were not damaged.
"Hmm..." Nian Hua Wang let out a sound of surprise, the corpse raised his hand inexplicably, a light red light came from his hand, and shone on the bouquet of flowers in Mo Qingkuang's hand.
The bouquet of flowers was lifted into the air by the light of the Flower King, and gradually separated into one by one.
"That's right, the number of one hundred is exactly what I want." Nianhua Wang nodded in satisfaction.
Waving the sleeve robe, I saw hundreds of flowers flying towards the stone pillars, gradually blending into them.
Those who care about find out that the stone pillars that each flower is integrated into, and the patterns carved on it, are impressively like this kind of flower.
Then every stone pillar began to flash with light, and it became more and more intense.
The stone pillars are like huge light tubes, crystal clear!
After that, as if unable to withstand the light energy inside, the hundred stone pillars shot out a white light at the same time.
The white light grew thick from the source, became thinner in mid-air, and then merged together, finally imprinting on Mo's frivolous brows.
Mo Frivolous only felt that some mysterious information entered his mind.
It is "Nianhua Baojian"!
The old ancestors are right, collecting more than a hundred flowers is the most important part of obtaining "The Treasure of Nianhua"!
The whole audience was in an uproar. At this time, if everyone still didn't know that the King of Flowers chose Mo Frivolous, they would all be fools.
It turns out that the real secret is here! The existence of the ten flower halls is not as simple as simply burying the Nianka King, but a token of being recognized by the Nianka King!
"This Kuang Qing, why is he so lucky! If I had known, I would have gone to pick flowers too." A Yuan Jianzong disciple said angrily.
Someone beside him sneered: "You can pull it down, Kuang Qing can compete with Brother Song anyway, his talent is already extraordinary! Do you really think that a few flowers can be the successor of the king of flowers?"
"If you can't speak, don't say it!" Seeing that Song Qian's face became even uglier when he heard the disciple speak, Zhuang Fan was really crying because of this little brother.
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, the person's head will be slapped with a slap.
Han Yan'er looked at Mo frivolous who was being empowered by white light, and murmured: "No wonder you are willing to give me the barrier-breaking pill. So you knew a long time ago that something higher will belong to you!"
Just now, Mo frivolously asked her to get the Breaking Barrier Pill, she was still a little puzzled, the Breaking Barrier Pill is a fifth-grade elixir, it can help increase the probability of Wu Zun breaking through the Martial King, it is a real treasure.
He was willing to give it up to himself? Looking at it now, it turned out that he didn't like it.
Lin Yang looked helpless, he knew that Kuang Qing must have picked hundreds of kinds of flowers before he was recognized by the flower king.
He hates it in his heart! It's not that he didn't want to pick a hundred kinds, but that one of the flower fields was destroyed by someone?
Now he knows, it is this Kuang Qing! He must know something, no! He has known for a long time that the biggest secret of Nianhua King's Tomb is these hundred kinds of flowers!
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