Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

how is it?

Not much!

Do you know what the Xuanyuan Sword represents?

"Even without this armor and weapon, I can still inherit the True Lord's legacy. The reason why the True Lord is the True Lord is because he himself is the synonym of invincibility!"

"Armor and weapons are just a foil!"

"Besides, do you think the Xuanyuan Sword is just a sword?"

"hold head high!!"

Before Yang Lingxiao finished his words, the Xuanyuan Sword held in the center of his palm immediately flew out of his hand, turning into golden light all over the sky and condensing into a five-clawed golden dragon that was all golden and lifelike.

The golden dragon roared, and its terrifying power poured out like a mountain, pressing the three-headed silver dragon directly to the ground, sinking deeper and deeper.

A Jiaolong is always a Jiaolong and can never be as good as a real dragon!

What’s more, it is a five-clawed real dragon condensed from the energy of the Human King.

The dragon's might pressed down, as if it wanted to crush the armored figure into pieces.

What kind of thing is worthy of touching its own master?

Can a small spirit weapon compare to the Demon Lord?

"Good friend, let's go!"

Yang Lingxiao shouted from a distance.

Upon hearing the sound, the golden dragon transformed into a golden sword again. Yang Lingxiao held it in his hand and headed towards the outside of the inheritance site. Some sounds could still be vaguely heard coming from it.

"How can you, a dignified divine weapon like you, curse at your mother?"

"I'm telling you, when you meet a beautiful girl you like, don't express your feelings to her for the time being."

"What do you mean? How do you know that girl doesn't have a prettier sister or a sister you like?"

"..."

With Yang Lingxiao's departure, the entire inheritance site returned to peace and silence, leaving only the sound of dragon scales rubbing against each other.

The three-headed dragon first evolved into a violent and arrogant young man, and then the armor and even the battle robe evolved into two young men with similar appearances.

"He looks so much like the True Lord when he was young!"

"Just as unruly, just as resolute, just as arrogant!"

The young man transformed from the battle robe looked into the distance thoughtfully, and then said something that made the expressions of the two people beside him freeze.

"Have you ever thought about something?"

"He might really disdain to acquire armor and weapons. That sword gives me a frightening feeling."

"That is to say..."

The silver-haired young man transformed from the three-headed dragon turned his head in surprise.

"If we continue like this, we might really be abandoned!"

When they thought of this, the three of them looked at each other, and then twitched their eyelids with a weird and surprised look.

No, this is not right!

Why don't you follow the script? Shouldn't you try your best to obtain the same weapons and armor as Xiansheng Zhenjun? How can you just be so dismissive?

The next moment, the three of them raised their hands and emitted fluorescent light.

The halo flipped, and the inheritance left by another True Lord turned into dense memories and merged into Yang Lingxiao's mind.

This time he obtained the cultivation method of the Grass Head God under the command of the True Lord, which was domineering, cruel, aggressive, fierce, and ignored any rules and constraints.

Like the True Lord, he does not pay attention to the registration in the Heavenly Palace.

Listen to orders, not announcements.

In a word!

Heaven is about to be destroyed, I won’t go!

Western monks have become spirits, no matter what!

The True Lord encountered a dragon blocking his way while hunting?

Damn it, break its bones, pull out its tendons, and take it back to make bows and arrows for the True Lord.

This inheritance is comparable to the inheritance obtained by Shi Shaojian and others.

However, the requirements for cultivation are extremely harsh. First and foremost, those who are not evil spirits are not allowed to practice. Those who force themselves to practice will have their bones and muscles broken, their flesh torn, and their souls will be unable to bear the burden and dissipate.

After sorting out the memories in his mind, Yang Lingxiao took out the Xuanguan magic fan that was sealed by the thunder talisman.

He raised his hand and shook it lightly, and the magic fan unfolded.

With a light fan on the front, one can glimpse into the three lives of a person; with a light fan on the back, one can summon the true body of the legendary White Lotus Mother.

The treasure is a real treasure, but its function is a bit useless. Whose real god can be summoned down by just moving the fan, and it’s his real body!

"Buzz!"

As the fan unfolded, the phantom of the White Lotus Mother immediately appeared in front of Yang Lingxiao. She was standing on a white lotus and wearing palace clothes, looking very graceful and elegant.

There is compassion in her eyes, she holds a jade sceptre in her hands and wears a rosy robe.

It is true that the goddess loves the world!

But through Yang Lingxiao's eyes, the so-called lotus platform has now turned into a pile of human heads. Looking at the White Lotus Mother, her whole body has been replaced by evil spirits.

The aura was violent and chaotic, like a ball of constantly rolling evil energy.

"Now that you have seen the Virgin Mary, and have seen the world without birth, why don't you worship her?"

The White Lotus Mother bowed the jade sceptre in her hand and smashed it towards Yang Lingxiao's head, hoping to kill him with one blow.

"Why not?"

"I ask you, since you have seen the future, why don't you bow?"

"With all the evil spirits surrounding you, are you worthy of being called the Holy Mother?"

"Monster, listen carefully!"

"Your majesty is floating, divine wind is inch by inch, your body is covered with rosy robes, holding clouds and dust, chanting with phoenixes and phoenixes, carrying divine power, and the blessing of heavenly marriage to protect the world, leading the four directions into the world of gold, I obey the command of the Supreme One!"

"Urgently summon, the Three Nights Goddess, the Immortal Lady who follows the world!"

"Borrowing the law!"

"Welling!"

"Buzz!"

The dazzling golden light fell, and Yang Lingxiao's brows were gloomy as he rushed into the void. In an instant, phoenixes, swans, and colorful birds all sang, waves of colorful sounds turned, and a soft halo fell on his face, easily crushing the jade sceptre in the void into nothingness.

"Who calls me by the law?"

Three divine figures emerged and eventually transformed into three goddesses with genuine compassion in their eyes.

The true goddess’ compassion for the world does not exist only on the surface, but in the heart.

"Ah? The Three Goddesses?!"

The phantom of the White Lotus Mother was frightened and trembled all over. No, can we still talk properly? I want to talk to you reasonably, but you turn around and give me a trump bomb. Is this still okay?

I can’t afford to offend you, I really can’t afford to offend you!

Just as the White Lotus Mother was about to escape, she was restrained on the spot by the hand of the Bixiao Lady.

Where did this young man come from, so rude?

"Yang Lingxiao, a disciple of Maoshan, has the privilege of summoning the Empress' true form. I beg the Empress to forgive me!"

Yang Lingxiao was also stunned by the Dharma bodies of the three goddesses. He had clearly invited the real bodies of the goddesses, so how come they turned into Dharma bodies?

"Maoshan disciple?"

Empress Yunxiao looked gently towards Yang Lingxiao and nodded slightly.

"What a handsome and upright child!"

"My child, I have heard of the reputation of your Maoshan. It is a place where righteousness and prestige converge!"

"You are very good!"

Empress Yunxiao spoke in a gentle voice and raised her hand to help Yang Lingxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

Empress Qiongxiao also cast her gaze over, examined him from head to toe, then smiled and nodded slightly. He was handsome and upright, just like their eldest brother.

"Little ghost, is this thing bullying you?"

Unlike the two goddesses before her, Lady Bixiao glanced coldly at the Holy Mother of White Lotus, and her fierce divine power directly shattered the phantom into pieces.

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