The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 151 Senior, you can give it a try!
As soon as the two finished speaking, they looked at each other again, and a subtle atmosphere arose again.

This made the mermaid next to him shrink his neck, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

These two people seem to have bad tempers. If they really fight, it will be the one that suffers!

Song Wanning stared at Feng Jiuxiao. She hated anyone who sided with Ye Chuxue.

So naturally he didn't have a good face towards Feng Jiuxiao.

She had made up her mind. If Feng Jiuxiao changed his choice, it would be fine. But if he refused to change his mind, she would give him a good fight.

Anyway, this inheritance cannot fall into Ye Chuxue's hands!

Perhaps because she had never concealed her thoughts, Feng Jiuxiao immediately noticed her thoughts and was once again amused by her anger.

This person is so bold that he has the intention to kill me again and again. I don’t know where he gets the confidence from!
Suddenly, an idea struck her and she looked troubled.

"Little girl, since that little girl is not suitable for inheritance, how about I leave her to you? I think you are also a person of character, and I believe you can carry forward my inheritance."

The inheritance of the Immortal Lord, who can resist this temptation?

Song Wanning naturally couldn't do that either.

After saying this, she raised a smile and waited calmly for the moment when Song Wan Ning gave in.

But Song Wanning sat on the stool with a cold expression on her face, her eyelids drooping, without any sign of excitement.

She's not a fool.

If it were someone else, even if they knew it might be a joke, they wouldn't want to miss it.

But Song Wanning is different. She doesn't have much time and has so many important things to do. After her rebirth, she has hardly had any serious seclusion.

So what if I really got the inheritance?

She simply doesn't have that much time to concentrate on her thoughts.

It is not as practical as the magic weapon.

Song Wanning's eyes turned, and she started to think about the magic weapon. She had to find a way to get it.

Although Feng Jiuxiao is not liked by her, he is not as hateful as the man from the Divine Medicine Sect. Maybe she can give it a try.

"Why haven't you said anything? Are you so happy that you've gone crazy?"

Feng Jiuxiao chuckled, her thoughts had long been attracted by Song Wanning, and the two people in the water mirror were forgotten by her.

As for Feng Lanxi, she was even worse off. No one paid any attention to her and she was still busy comprehending the formation.

"I'm not interested in your heritage."

Song Wanning glanced at her sideways, then looked into the water mirror, "Senior, if you have time, please pay more attention to these candidates, and don't waste your time on me!"

"I'm not the kind of person who wants any inheritance."

Her words were frivolous and full of disdain, which made Feng Jiuxiao laugh.

This damn girl is just trying to make me angry on purpose.

But even though I knew she did it on purpose, I still couldn't help but get angry.

Really...

"This Immortal Lord is wondering, with just your broken mouth, I don't know how many people you offend every day. How did you survive until now?"

Feng Jiuxiao crossed his legs, his eyes full of confusion.

Hearing this, Song Wanning turned around and looked at her with a frivolous frown.

"Your mouth is even more eloquent than mine. Didn't you also ascend to become an immortal?"

"you--"

Feng Jiuxiao was so angry that his vision went dark.

For hundreds of thousands of years, no one has dared to speak to her in this tone!
But why do I feel a little satisfied while being angry?
The corner of her mouth twitched, and she felt that she must be going crazy because of loneliness. It was rare for her to meet someone to "chat" with.

I'm really not used to it.

"Hmph, you keep talking tough. You'll cry when I pass the inheritance to that little girl later."

Feng Jiuxiao snorted twice. She finally realized that Song Wanning had a grudge against that little girl!

The more Song Wanning disliked the little girl, the more she wanted to pass on the inheritance to her! Song Wanning didn't get angry after hearing this, but the sword behind her made two humming sounds and trembled.

"Senior, you can give it a try."

There was a sinister look in her eyes, demonic energy and spiritual energy flashed across her, and she was full of imposing aura.

The more Feng Jiuxiao looked at her, the more she looked like the same person.

But that person practiced the way of ruthlessness and was almost silent, far from being as talkative as Song Wanning!
But the murderous aura and breath on his body are 70% similar.

Feng Jiuxiao was distracted, and the figure seemed to flash before his eyes, then quickly disappeared.

Impossible, that immortal king couldn't possibly be related to Song Wanning, it must be just a coincidence!

But with this interruption, she lost interest in chatting with Song Wanning and turned her gaze to Shui Jing.

My mission has not been completed yet, and the choice of successor is very important.

In the water mirror, Yu Cheng had reached the last step. He was concentrating and immersed in contemplation, and seemed to have forgotten everything in the outside world.

Looking at Ye Chuxue again, her body could no longer hold on.

She was gasping for breath. Both her spiritual energy and consciousness had been almost exhausted, and she urgently needed to rest.

But the opportunity was right in front of her, and Ye Chuxue was too afraid of losing it.

Missing opportunities again and again has cast a shadow on her heart.

The spitting and insults from those people, Song Wanning's sarcastic glares, Bai Yang's disappointed look... She had had enough!

"No, I have to hold on!"

Ye Chuxue closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of energy again.

Even though his health was extremely bad, he still chose to persevere.

Feng Jiuxiao saw this and smiled with relief.

She saw the little girl's love for the battle method.

If the inheritance could be passed on to her, it would surely flourish.

As for Yu Cheng, he seemed to have good talent, but compared to that little girl, he always seemed not so impressive.

This feeling is quite strange, as if the little girl should be seen...

Feng Jiuxiao frowned and immediately suppressed this strange feeling.

She stared at Ye Chuxue's image closely, the corners of her mouth gradually rising, and her eyes were gradually replaced by love for the younger generation.

Song Wanning saw all of this.

Her heart grew colder and colder.

Even though I have spent so much time and effort, the other party's thoughts have not changed.

As long as Ye Chuxue is around, the efforts of others will not be seen. Even if their performance is better than Ye Chuxue, they will be abandoned for various reasons.

Her knuckles gripping the armrest gradually tightened, and the depression in her eyes grew deeper.

The mermaid next to him noticed that something was wrong with his master and started to get anxious.

But what it is more worried about is the mermaid.

Now that Jiao Jiao is following an injured human, who knows what the other person will do?
It clenched its hands anxiously, its face flushed.

Time passed by little by little, and Ye Chuxue could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

She was sweating profusely, her soul was torn and aching, and her face looked bloodless, as pale as a ghost.

Jiao Jiao was startled and quickly went over to support her.

"Chuxue, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Shark was very worried about the human in front of her.

(End of this chapter)