Zhu Rong's residual soul sneered: "Could it be that you are attracted by the little bit of demonic energy on him? Unfortunately, His Majesty Donghuang may be disappointed. That is just the residual demonic energy of the Nuwa Sword, which has nothing to do with him. This kid has a strong Yanhuang aura. He is definitely not from the Wu clan, nor is he from the demon clan. He is just a pure human!"
Dong Huang's deep eyes turned to Zuo Xiaoduo, and he smiled faintly and said, "Maybe."
Zhu Rong's residual soul said: "Why did you choose to jump out at this time? Are you really not trying to stop my inheritance?"
Dong Huang said calmly: "If you are not in a hurry, you might as well stay with me for a while. Anyway... you can no longer influence anyone now; why don't you stay for a while and verify my original impulse? What is the cause and effect?"
"Verification? Cause and effect?" Zhu Rong looked over suspiciously.
Dong Huang smiled and said, "Zhu Rong, you are about to die. And I will leave in a moment... We are only half an hour away from each other. Do you really not want to accompany me?"
Zhu Rong smiled coldly: "Well, I will accompany you to see what your so-called whim is all about and what the cause and effect are."
Zuo Xiaoduo woke up slowly; before he opened his eyes he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Not dead, still alive!"
“It’s great to be alive!”
"Well, since I'm alive, does that mean I've passed the test?"
While feeling lucky to have escaped death again, Zuo Xiaoduo was sweating profusely all over.
"It was so terrifying just now. I felt like my soul was completely taken over and controlled by someone. The feeling of not being able to control my life and death was so terrifying... No, this is weird. Isn't it said that the witch clan doesn't cultivate their souls? How come the soul power of this Zhurong ancestor witch is so strong? He's playing with me like a grandson... Even if my cultivation is a little shallow... Well, not shallower, much shallower..."
I stood up and looked at the magnificent hall, which was completely empty and deserted.
After using the power of the soul to investigate secretly, there was still no discovery.
"It seems like he really left?"
Zuo Xiaoduo increased his spiritual power and searched the hall from front to back, from left to right. He still found nothing, so he became bolder and directly released all his spiritual power to search to the limit...
still none!!
Immediately, I felt relieved.
"Longlong." Zuo Xiaoduo's spiritual consciousness connected to the space of the Void Destroying Tower.
Xiaolong poked his head in and asked, "Boss?"
"Come out quickly to find something good."
Xiaolong was extremely excited when he heard that. He twisted his body and walked out of the Tower of Destruction, entered the Hall of Inheritance, and began to search for good things.
At this time, the Nuwa Sword unexpectedly began to vibrate in Zuo Xiaoduo's hand.
"What do you mean? You want to go treasure hunting too?" Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the sword in his hand in surprise.
"Zhengzheng." The Queen Nuwa Sword hummed continuously.
Zuo Xiaoduo loosened his hand, and the Queen Nuwa Sword flew away through the air.
"This is so unexpected. The Queen Nuwa Sword actually took the initiative to go out and look for treasures, and Xiaolong didn't send any warning signs. It seems that this area is completely safe." Zuo Xiaoduo's mind raced.
Suddenly he burst into laughter: "Senior Zhu Rong, I would like to thank you for your inheritance. When I go out, I will definitely spread your good name forever. I hope that one day, I can use your magical skills to shock the world and create another legend!"
He then knelt down on the ground devoutly and kowtowed repeatedly towards the top of the hall, kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times, his movements full of solemnity.
However, there was only an echo in the hall, and other than that, there was no other response.
"I, Zuo Xiaoduo, swear by my own integrity! I will never let down Senior Zhu Rong's legacy and sincere love!"
Still no movement.
Zuo Xiaoduo did not give up and kept saying a lot of things about how loyal he was and how he never forgot to repay his gratitude; a gentleman's promise is worth more than a thousand pounds. In short, he said a lot of nice things about how upright he was, how grateful he was, and how he never forgot the person who dug the well when he drank the water.
Almost revealing my true feelings, shining like the sun and the moon...
After struggling for a long time, there was still no response.
During this period, Xiaolong came to report several times that this place was just an empty palace and there was no spiritual power existing.
The Queen Nuwa Sword turned this way and that without any hindrance.
At this point, Zuo Xiaoduo finally felt completely relieved.
“Xiaoxiao!”
Xiao Xiao responded, and the three-legged golden crow stood majestically above Zuo Xiaoduo's head: "Mom!"
"good!"
Zuo Xiaoduo waved his hand and said, "Go out and play by yourself, and see if you can find anything good!"
"OK!"
call out!
Xiao Xiao flew away.
At the moment when Xiao Xiao flew out and stood on three legs, in a certain space, the ancient and modern witch Zhu Rong and the world-renowned Dong Huang Tai Yi opened their mouths at the same time, their eyes bulged out:…
Xiao Xiao flew as fast as lightning, straight out of the palace, and plunged into the sea of fire outside, chirping happily: "Chiji!"
"Are you two going out?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked Xiaobai and Xiaojiu.
Xiaobai and Xiaojiu turned over without much interest, floating in the sea of vitality with their bellies up. It was obvious that they had no interest in anything here.
Basically, it's because of the incompatibility of their attributes. Xiaoxiao is a fire spirit, and fits in perfectly with the environment and atmosphere here, like a fish in water. However, Xiaobai and Xiaojiu, their essences should still be attributed to the wood element. Naturally, they are not interested in the fire-attributed things of the ancestor witch Zhurong, and they don't even have the inclination to take a second look at them.
Naturally, Zuo Xiaoduo would not force this.
He had more important things to do - he began to look for good things slowly, bit by bit, place by place.
Zuo Xiaoduo was not in a hurry at all now. He was not the only one searching for goodies here at the moment... Xiaolong was also investigating, and his investigation must be much more detailed than his. He could tell exactly where there were things and where there were none after just one look around.
Zuo Xiaoduo walked around the hall without any gain. He looked around and immediately set his eyes on the throne in the middle of the hall. He walked quickly forward, reached out his hand, and took out a piece of jade that looked ordinary and embedded next to it, revealing a space inside.
He got a pigeon egg-sized crystal that emitted red light. It was covered by a thin energy shield and was filled with pure fire energy that was enough to burn the sky and destroy the earth.
If this fire crystal is compared to the Heart of the Sun, the former is the ancestor and the latter can only be the grandson, which means it has no seniority when compared.
The gap is so huge that there is no way to compare them. However, the Heart of the Scorching Sun is the only highest-value fire-attribute treasure that Zuo Xiaoduo has ever known and obtained, so he can only make a brief comparison.
"Good stuff, an excellent treasure to assist in the practice of Yan Yang Zhen Jing. I just don't know how long it will take before I am qualified to use it for practice."
Zuo Xiaoduo was very self-aware at this moment. He knew that this thing was a good thing, but its power was too strong, far beyond the level he could bear. If he used it suddenly, it would only burn him to slag in an instant...
Zuo Xiaoduo collected a total of thirty-six such extreme fire crystals from above, below, left and right of the throne.
Then he waved his hand... and wanted to take the throne away; but it dodged and he took nothing.
"... It seems that these are not real, they are all just images formed by energy... In other words, only the things that remain are the real facts; and the others, including this hall, are just a state of extremely condensed fire energy."
"This kind of operation, this kind of ability to control fire, is more than astonishing, it is beyond comprehension, it is worthy of being the Lord of All Flames."
Zuo Xiaoduo simply studied diligently on the throne, carefully looking for any possibility of gaps.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have given up long ago. How could there be any cracks in an energy throne? Why study this
Just a waste of time!
But Zuo Xiaoduo is different, because Xiaolong has already done some investigation and has already confirmed that there is something inside the throne.
Only by finding a way can you open it, otherwise, there will only be nothingness, which is like going to a treasure mountain but returning empty-handed.
In fact, Xiaolong had already told Zuo Xiaoduo what was inside. It was a book.
When he heard the word "book", Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes suddenly lit up.
Book!
He knew very well that the most precious thing in this kind of inheritance place was never the resources! The Fire Dragon Stone, the Heart of Fiery Flame, the Mystery of the Stars... all of them were just auxiliary resources, just consumables!
Even if it is a rare treasure of the highest quality, it is just an external object!
The only things that are truly valuable are words!
Classical books, or inherited jade slips.
This is the most precious thing!
Because these... are often the techniques, or the life experience of the owner of this place.
This is the real good stuff!
Especially for this legendary powerful person... even if you can get a word from him, it would be a great opportunity!
Once you have an epiphany, you can reach heaven in one step!
But how do you open it
He walked around the throne, back and forth, but after looking for a long time, he still couldn't find any cracks!
Originally, everything in this hall could be considered a rare treasure in the world, especially for Zuo Xiaoduo who practiced fire-attributed martial arts. But compared to the things in this throne, everything else was just trivial.
He studied it carefully, not willing to miss any opportunity...
…
In a mysterious space.
The remaining soul of Zhurong, the ancestor witch, looked at the scenes happening in the hall in shock, his eyes growing bigger and bigger.
"What the hell!" The ancestor of witches Zhurong opened his mouth so wide that his eyeballs were about to pop out.
On one side, the Emperor's spirit wearing a crown still maintained a graceful smile, but it was obviously forced.
From time to time, a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
"Is this what you came up with? It's really... really weird."
Zhurong Zuwu's face was full of disbelief: "What's going on? You must know something more than me, right? This... this kid... is this the incarnation of Pangu?"
(End of this chapter)