"Liu Meng, this powerful inheritance is just one move away from me, but we will meet again in the future."

Song Lingcong took the elixir and gradually recovered from the external injuries on his body. He once again regained his demeanor as a young man from a noble family and spoke coldly.

"You might be lucky if you didn't get this flame essence." Qin Cheng suddenly said with profound meaning.

Song Lingcong was stunned for a moment, turned around and left.

He only thought it was Qin Cheng's ridicule.

"Qin Cheng, what do you mean by what you just said?" Liu Meng said.

"It's nothing. I hope I'm wrong, otherwise the battle here may have just begun." Qin Cheng shook his head and said, he didn't hope that the situation he guessed would happen.

Because that would mean that all the more than 400 monks present would face disaster.

Just a moment ago, in Qin Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, a thin thread of traction broke instantly.

The other end of the filament is not in the flame world, but in the fuzzy space outside.

Here, the five-element vortex is still rolling and rotating in mid-air.

On the ground, a man was playing with a beetle-sized puppet. Then he reached out and squeezed it, and the puppet exploded and fell into pieces.

He was wearing a brocade robe, and his appearance and temperament could be described as majestic, but there was a gloomy look on his young face.

It is Chai Zhengxuan.

"Have you found the breath?" Not far from him, another person was hidden in the black mist. He stood with his hands behind his hands and asked.

"No, that person was very careful and left a means of changing the aura on the puppet. It's interesting to say that the changing aura was actually mine." Chai Zhengxuan sneered.

"Is it Song Lingcong?" the man in the black mist asked.

"Probably not. This plan of our Chai family has been brewing for so many years, and the Song family is an important part of it. All the news is leaked out little by little. They have no doubts about this powerful cemetery, and there is no way they can suspect that there is something wrong here.

"

"It seems that among these more than 400 people, there are still hidden strong men. Hehe. How about it, are you afraid?" The man in the black mist suddenly said with a scornful smile.

"Afraid? We are about to reach the last step. Everything went smoothly before. There is nothing to be afraid of. No matter who that person is, everyone here will die anyway." Chai Zhengxuan said with a ferocious smile.

"Master Qin, congratulations."

In the Flame Heaven and Earth, all the monks flew to one place, and many casual cultivators congratulated Qin Cheng with envy.

The heat around this space is no longer hot, and it is changing a little bit, which shows that Qin Cheng has obtained the essence of flames in this world.

"It's just good luck." Qin Cheng said with a faint smile.

"Master Qin, why should you be so modest? If you get the essence of the Flame Realm, you will be one of the five candidates for the powerful inheritance. Maybe the powerful inheritance will be yours." The gray-haired old man said with emotion.

In fact, the casual cultivators also vaguely understood that Qin Cheng gave them fairy grass and asked them to arrange formations to hide their bodies, so they must have discovered something.

But since we all live in the same realm, you can spot it. But others can’t, and it’s naturally your ability. There’s nothing to be jealous about.

What's more, Qin Cheng's gift of the fairy grass was completely a conspiracy. Everyone's help was not in vain, and the loss in their hearts will be much smaller.

And the most important thing is that the Song family did not get the essence, which made many people feel secretly happy.

No matter what means Qin Cheng relied on, he still relied on himself, unlike Song Lingcong, who relied on dozens of guards to help. The difference was still huge.

Song Lingcong stood aside and hummed, obviously unconvinced.

"With the essence of fire taken away, this world should soon disappear."

Looking around, everyone found that the surrounding space was gradually changing, and they also felt a feeling of being about to be teleported.

When this aura spread completely, everyone's figures disappeared from this place.

Qin Cheng also felt a blur in front of his eyes. When he appeared again, everyone had arrived in front of the main hall where Immortal Ruyi was.

This is a small palace. It is open all around and surrounded by countless thick pillars. There is only an altar with a simple shape.

The Ruyi Immortal Lord sat cross-legged on the altar, looking like an immortal.

Qin Cheng looked around and found that not only the flame vortex, but also the monks in the other four realms were teleported out.

However, everyone was standing in front of the palace at this time, and they couldn't tell who had obtained the essence of the other four elements.

While Qin Cheng was watching, others were also sizing each other up and making secret guesses.

"Everyone, the essence of the five elements has been obtained by others. The person who obtained the essence is one of the five successors of this deity. Now stand up and come to me to accept the final test." Immortal Ruyi opened his eyes. At this time

Open your mouth and say.

The scene immediately fell silent, and everyone was looking forward to who would be one of the five people.

The first person to walk out was a young man holding a paper fan. He smiled, turned his palm, and took out a fine filament that contained the sharp golden energy.

"It's Mr. Chen from Nanlu City. I heard that he successfully built the foundation at the age of seven. He understood the origin of gold at the age of fifteen, and he still obtained this metallic essence."

Someone recognized the young man and introduced him.

Then another woman in red, a strong middle-aged man and an old man walked out.

But without exception, they are all members of famous families or sects near Donghuang Ancient City.

The old man was the leader of a certain sect and had a distinguished reputation.

Many casual cultivators were heartbroken when they saw this scene.

They thought they were looking for a powerful inheritance, everyone was equal, and they could compete with those big forces, but they didn't expect that in the end it would be the stage for these high-ranking figures.

"Only the essence of the flame is left. Neither Mr. Chai nor Mr. Song has been shortlisted yet. It seems that the last person should be born between them." Someone speculated.

"My fellow Taoist does not know, Mr. Chai has no hope." A person who knew the inside story shook his head and said: "Master Chai and I are in the same realm. As a result, the essence of gold was obtained by Mr. Chen, and the essence of flame should be Song Lingcong.

Yes."

At this time, many eyes fell on these people walking out of the Flame Heaven and Earth.

Including the four monks who showed their essence in advance, they all looked over curiously.

"Don't look at me. The essence of the flame is not in my hands." Song Lingcong was a little bored by everyone's gaze and couldn't help but say.

"Not Song Lingcong?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then became even more surprised.

In the flame world, is there anyone stronger than Song Lingcong?

Then, Qin Cheng slowly walked out and came to the four people, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone was a little shocked, and many people who knew the inside story were even more unbelievable.

"What? The man with the grimace mask wins again?"

"And the one he defeated was Song Lingcong. The Song family brought more than forty people to the same realm, but they lost to this casual cultivator in the end."

"Haha, who said that we casual cultivators are incompetent? Even Song Lingcong can win with this grimace brother. Maybe the inheritance is also his."
Chapter completed!