Chapter 111 Lin Ruowei's Request

When everyone heard that the strong men above the Martial King Realm were restricted from entering the Heritage Palace, and only warriors below the Martial King Realm could enter, they all showed an extremely happy look.

After all, Luo Xuan, Xi Jinglun and Lei Dong represented the three most powerful martial arts holy places in the East Wilderness, and they were all Martial Emperors with extremely terrifying strength.

If they entered the Heritage Palace, the Martial Saint Heritage would have nothing to do with everyone.

And now, perhaps they can also compete for the Martial Saint Heritage.

"I am Lei Dong, the elder of the Nine Yang Divine Sect. You can all enter the Heritage Palace! If anyone can obtain the Martial Saint Heritage, or get a chance, you can become a disciple of the Nine Yang Divine Sect!"

Lei Dong stepped into the air, looked at the people below, and said lightly.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately became extremely excited.

That was the Nine Yang Divine Sect, one of the most powerful martial arts holy places in the East Wilderness. Who doesn't want to become a disciple of a martial arts holy place?

However, the Donglin Region is the most barren place among the thirty-six regions of the Eastern Emperor. In the past, only a handful of people were able to enter the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Now, not only do they have the opportunity to enter the Heritage Palace, but they also have the opportunity to enter the Nine Suns Sect and become disciples of the Nine Suns Sect. Everyone was immediately excited. "I am Luo Xuan, the elder of the Tiandao Sect. Anyone who can obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint or a powerful opportunity can enter the Tiandao Sect!" Luo Xuan also stood up and said slowly. "I am Xi Jinglun, the elder of the Wanbao Pavilion. Anyone who can obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint or a powerful opportunity can enter the Wanbao Pavilion!" Xi Jinglun also said. Seeing that the three great Martial Emperors had made promises, everyone became more and more excited and excited. They were all rubbing their hands and wished they could enter the Heritage Palace immediately. "I am Jiang Yunhe, and I pay my respects to Elder Lei!" Jiang Yunhe's eyes flashed, and he saluted Lei Dong. "Jiang Yunhe? Are you the disciple accepted by Junior Brother Chixing? Not bad, you have a solid foundation, strong mental power, and are also a master of alchemy. You are very good!"

"This is my grandson Lei Ming, who is also your senior brother! You should assist him well. If you can help him obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint, I will take you back to the Jiuyang

Shenzong and grant you the position of a true disciple!"

Lei Dong glanced at Jiang Yunhe, as if he had thought of something, and smiled slightly.

"True disciple? Thank you, Elder Lei! I will definitely assist Senior Brother Lei and help him obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint!"

Jiang Yunhe trembled all over and became excited immediately.

You know, Chixing saw that he had good talent before, so he only accepted him as a nominal disciple. Even if he could enter the Jiuyang Shenzong and become an inner disciple, it would be amazing.

And now Lei Dong actually promised to let him become a true disciple, so he was naturally very excited and excited.

When the Ninth Prince saw this scene, a hint of hidden jealousy appeared in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, stood up and bowed to Lei Dong, saying: "Junior Yang Qi, the ninth prince of the Dalin Dynasty, greets Elder Lei! Junior is also willing to help Senior Brother Lei!"

"The ninth prince of the Dalin Dynasty? Well, you are not bad. If you can help Lei Ming obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint, you can be granted the position of inner disciple!"

Lei Dong's eyes flashed, and seeing that the ninth prince Yang Qi also had the ninth level of martial arts cultivation, and the guards behind him were extremely extraordinary, he nodded lightly.

He naturally would not be arrogant and think that Lei Ming could sweep everything in the inheritance palace.

With Jiang Yunhe and the ninth prince as help, the chance of winning the inheritance is much greater.

At the same time, Lin Ruowei, like a fairy, white clothes whiter than snow, landed beside Su Chen.

"Su Chen, can I ask you for a favor?"

Lin Ruowei had a complicated expression, but still transmitted the message.

Su Chen glanced at Lin Ruowei, then at Lin Qingqing beside Lin Ruowei, and immediately understood. He smiled and said, "Your Highness, the Princess, do you want me to take Princess Qingqing into the Heritage Palace?"

"Yes!"

Lin Ruowei nodded.

"This Heritage Palace was left by the Flame Dragon Martial Saint, and Qingqing has the Flame Dragon Spirit Body, and is the descendant of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint! If you take her into the Heritage Palace, you will be more likely to obtain the Flame Dragon Martial Saint's inheritance than others. You can take the inheritance, but I only hope that you can let her completely awaken the Flame Dragon Spirit Body and obtain the blessing of bloodline power!"

Lin Ruowei's voice was filled with a hint of pleading.

"No problem!"

Su Chen smiled indifferently, and agreed without any hesitation.

Lin Ruowei was the first woman he had ever had physical contact with in his past and present lives. In fact, he still owed Lin Ruowei a favor, so he should repay her.

Seeing Su Chen agreed so straightforwardly, Lin Ruowei was also a little surprised. She looked at Su Chen deeply and said, "Thank you very much. Just consider it as a favor I owe you!"

"What favor is it? You are my woman now. We don't need to be so distant as a family!"

Su Chen smiled and transmitted his voice.

"You... bastard!"

Lin Ruowei's pretty face turned red, and then she glared at Su Chen fiercely and turned away.

"Brother Su Chen, I'm going to trouble you in the Heritage Palace!"

Although Lin Qingqing didn't hear Su Chen and Lin Ruowei flirting, she knew that Lin Ruowei had entrusted her to Su Chen, and smiled sweetly at Su Chen.

Boom!

At this moment, the Heritage Palace in the void hummed and trembled, and the divine light slowly faded away. A red, ancient and mysterious palace appeared in front of everyone.

"The Heritage Palace is open, hurry in!"

A gleam of light flashed in Lei Dong's eyes, and he shouted loudly.