"Chase."
Everyone looked at Chen Mo's back and came to their senses one after another, and then they all showed their flexible movements and chased after him, followed by Ling Qingxue and Little Fairy Yuncai.
Bingyu Xuenu stood there and subconsciously looked at Xue Hu, "Then Chen Mo may be your only opponent in the competition for the ancient god's bloodline. You must work harder and never fall behind."
When Xue Hu heard this, he nodded solemnly, "Xue Nu, I will definitely find a way to get the ancient god's bloodline, and since Chen Mo is so powerful, I will also find a way to kill him."
For Xue Hu, Chen Mo robbed him of the limelight he deserved. Chen Mo even attracted Ling Qingxue's attention, which made Xue Hu feel malicious. After all, he was still the young master of Ice and Snow City, even though he was with Bing Qingxue. Yuxuenu is not the biological mother and son.
But their relationship is no worse than that of biological mother and son.
Therefore, Xuehu took one look at Bingyu Xuenu and immediately chased after Chen Mo.
"What a strange little guy. He controls the Samsara Sword. Could it be Chen Mo who has been making a lot of noise recently?"
Bingyu Xuenu is the lord of Ice and Snow City.
He was well aware of what was happening in the fairy world. Although Chen Mo's dealings with Tiandao Sect were deliberately concealed by those who were interested, Bingyu Xuenu still knew about it.
"If you are really the inheritor of Reincarnation Taoist Master, I'm afraid this fairy world will be lively."
Bingyu Xuenu then caught up with Chen Mo.
Everyone rushed forward, passing through countless passages, and gradually arrived at an empty altar.
Around the altar, a god-like aura bloomed from the palace.
"This should be the location where the ancient god is seated."
Ling Qingxue raised her head and scanned the surroundings, looking for traces of the ancient gods, but there was only an altar and there was nothing extra around. There was a long-stored incense burner in the center of the altar.
The longevity incense in the incense burner was still burning, and a sacred breath came out. The falling incense ashes seemed to have the power of faith, and a strange cloud appeared.
Seeing this scene, Ling Qingxue looked surprised.
"This is not the place where the ancient gods were enthroned, so why aren't there any treasures?"
While Ling Qingxue was thinking, everyone was already rummaging through boxes and cabinets around the altar in search of treasures. Unfortunately, there were no treasures in the entire altar. The only altar made everyone feel a little wary, so no one dared to act rashly.
At this moment, Chen Mo was also looking for treasure.
As a result, he discovered that there was indeed only one altar in the hall, and there were no extra treasures.
Seeing this situation, Chen Mo looked startled.
"It seems that this place should be unusual. The huge ancient palace will definitely not be that simple."
Chen Mo didn't believe that there would be no treasures in the Ancient God's Palace that he had worked so hard to enter with the power of his blood. If his guess was correct, it would be nothing more than the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water.
While everyone continued to search for treasures, the entire altar also underwent subtle changes.
The incense burner in the center of the altar absorbs the life force of everyone invisibly.
The next moment, the altar suddenly glowed with blood, and a sacred and extraordinary aura emerged.
The whole altar seemed to be resurrected by the gods, causing countless people to look up.
But there were fireworks burning at the incense burner, and the rising incense condensed into an ethereal figure. This figure was like an ancient god, exuding a breath as vast as the sea.
The next moment, the ancient god opened his eyes wide and glanced at everyone, with a solemn meaning emerging in his eyes, "Everyone, welcome to the ancient mysterious realm. Next, we will play a small game between soldiers. The winner is king. , the loser is eliminated.”
Games
After hearing the words of the ancient gods, everyone's eyes were shocked and filled with a sense of uneasiness.
Even Chen Mo felt that the ancient god was not just telling a joke, but that he really wanted to play a game.
But Chen Mo couldn't figure out where the other party came from.
Why would we play a game and decide the winner is king and the loser is eliminated
Ling Qingxue took a step forward and looked at the ancient god seriously, "If my guess is correct, you are the ancient god, and you are also the most ancient god."
As soon as Ling Qingxue said this, the ancient gods did not deny it and answered Ling Qingxue's words with silence.
"Oh my god! It's really an ancient god."
The others were shocked and said in disbelief: "The real fighting power of the ancient gods is no worse than the current gods. That is because they understood the ancient power and existed for a long time, but they did not expect that the ancient gods would still exist in the world."
There is a big difference between the gods in the past and the gods now. This is something that everyone cannot deny. After all, gods live longer and control more power.
There is an ancient god in front of us, which is intriguing.
At this moment, Ling Qingxue took a few steps forward, looked at the ancient gods and said, "I know that you are the most powerful existence among the ancient gods, and are called ancient gods."
"And I am here to receive your inheritance as ordered by Master."
After Ling Qingxue finished speaking, she raised her head proudly. She was the true disciple of Xumi Cave Heaven. Although her fighting ability was not strong, it was definitely not bad. She looked at the ancient gods with the intention of asking.
The ancient god felt Ling Qingxue's gaze and also raised his head to look at Ling Qingxue.
"Your physique is that of an ancient holy body. No wonder your master asked you to accept my inheritance."
"However, not everyone can obtain my inheritance. Unless you can truly stand out and pass my test, you can obtain the inheritance of the ancient gods."
After saying this, Ling Qingxue was already prepared, and there was no hint of timidity on her face.
To her, she was a direct disciple of Xumi Cave Heaven, and she was the best among all the people in the room. Even Chen Mo couldn't compete with her.
As for Bingyu Xuenu, she has already reached a certain age.
Compared with Ling Qingxue's talent, Bingyu Xuenu was still weaker.
At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the ancient god, his face flashing for a moment, "The purpose of my coming here is to get the ancient god's bloodline, so the inheritance of the ancient god should not be related to me."
Chen Mo no longer has any thoughts of competing for the inheritance of the ancient gods.
After all, it was Ling Qingxue who led the team this time. Although the other party did not please Chen Mo, he did not offend Chen Mo either.
And Chen Mo could tell that Ling Qingxue's personality was that kind of gentle person.
Don't care about other people's eyes when doing things, and do it firmly with your own ideas.
Such Ling Qingxue made Chen Mo admire him.
The Ancient God looked at Ling Qingxue and said: "The little game I just mentioned is the only way to compete for the Ancient God's inheritance. As long as you find the Ancient God's bloodline in the Ancient Mysterious Realm, you will be able to obtain the Ancient God's inheritance. But let me know in advance. Your lives will be in danger."
"If you retreat now, it's still too late, otherwise you will put yourselves to death."
As soon as these words came out, the monks were stunned, then shook their heads, with no intention of retreating.
They came here just to get the treasure, how could they leave because of the ancient god's words.
Even if their lives are in danger, they will not hesitate.