Chapter 4890 My Inheritance Is Not Suitable for You

Xiao Yu fixedly stared at the blue-green figure next to the corpse, his eyes uncertain.

He has always been very sensitive to soul consciousness and wood attribute energy related to life attribute power.

Coincidentally, this cyan figure has both.

One is the residual consciousness of the saint, and the other is the power of the wood attribute.

From the time when the clone condensed, Xiao Yu already knew it in his heart.

It's just that the aura of power didn't make any movements, it had been observing quietly all the time, and he wanted to deal with these fierce beasts and Mu Yun and others, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, facing such a "saint", Xiao Yu felt an indescribable tension in his heart.

He came here after going through so many obstacles, and he was really looking forward to this good fortune in his heart.

But when he actually met the talking "good fortune", he was a little at a loss.

Because of the good fortune of this kind of corpse, if it is like the corpse of King Wu Pluto, it is a dead thing, and you can find a way to get it.

But now this one is conscious and can speak!

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "What's the matter, from entering here until now, you've been scared instead?"

Xiao Yu couldn't help but gasped, since he came in here, did he know it all along! ?

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "That little guy should have told you that this is my second world space. If that's the case, of course I know everything here."

After all, the middle-aged man glanced at Snow White Ape with a half-smile.

The latter almost seemed to have frozen the soul.

The little guy in the middle-aged population is naturally the Snow White Ape!

Snow White Ape is at least thousands of years old, but in the eyes of this saint, he is also a little guy, so his cultivation, strength, and age must be at least ten thousand years old.

Snow White Ape has been frightened by this look for hundreds of years, and he still has lingering fears even now.

But Xiao Yu felt that this middle-aged man didn't have too much malice, otherwise he could have killed himself.

Because the many corpses on the ground are his masterpieces!

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said: "I feel a kind of spirit body in you, is it a spirit body with innate life? But it's a pity! The people who came in are all my descendants, and some of them are even awakened. It is a divine pattern related to attributes, but it still cannot bear my inheritance."

Xiao Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Could it be that the people in this middle-aged population are his descendants, people with the blood of the Duanmu family?

The ancestors of the Duanmu family had entered the secret realm before, but almost all of them died without exception.

Unexpectedly, the members of the Duanmu family also had wood-attribute divine pattern awakeners!

But they couldn't bear the inheritance of their "ancestors"! ?

Xiao Yu thought of something else. In other words, the residual consciousness of this saint is actually waiting for the inheritor!

There was a certain look in his eyes, for him, this was naturally a great opportunity!

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes immediately, and said: "If you want to inherit my body, you need a pure blood body. The innate life spirit body is indeed the only one in billions, and it is very rare, but it is a pity, I feel the darkness in you Strength, you must have a lot of inheritance."

"Young man, you are the only person I have admired for so many years. You have good qualifications, but my inheritance is not suitable for you."

Xiao Yu's expression changed suddenly upon hearing this.

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