Chapter 4715: Inheritance

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But the owner of the Yangquan Temple thought that when the Yangquan Temple could survive forever in the Yangquan area, the Tianhe River would fall.
The dead beasts of the beasts of the beasts, the wounds of the wounds, and the gods of the gods ordered the beasts of the beasts.
The beast was killed, but the temple of Yangquan was considered to be an abandoned temple and was abandoned in the Yangquan area.
Thousands of years have passed, and the temple of Yangquan is also increasingly damaged.
If it was not at that time, Ye Lingyue came with the seal of the order, and Yangquan Temple Lord was in urgent need of finding an heir. He would not have chosen Ye Lingyue at that time.
Seeing that Ye Lingyue was promoted all the way, became the of the gods.
When she was on the throne of the gods, the owner of Yangquan was also happy.
He thought that as long as Ye Lingyue became a god, he could advertise the world and establish a new faith.
In this way, the era of the national belief in the ancient times will come again, the power of faith will burst, and the temple of Yangquan will be able to recover again.
But knowing, all this is nothing but the whims of the Yangquan Temple Lord.
Ye Lingyue actually fell overnight.
The woman, who clearly occupied the right place and the right place, fell at the last minute?
The main body of Yangquan Temple was almost not depressed and passed out.
He has been sulking in the leaves of Lingyue so far.
Therefore, when Xin Lin came to Hong Mengtian with the body of Ye Lingyue, the main body of Yangquan Temple did not even have a look at Xin Lin’s mood, and directly rejected Xin Lin.
I know, this little devil and Ye Lingyue carved out in a mold, insidious, want to set fire to burn Hong Mengtian?
What kind of jokes, Hongmeng Tianqi has ample aura, all five elements, is a rare five blessings.
This place, as long as there is no major change, such as the emergence of a new owner, it will continue to survive.
With it, the Yangquan Temple can also exist for some time.
But if Xin Lin burned it here, it would be different!
Xin Lin’s reincarnation does not destroy the Yangquan Temple, but it is a fire of purification.
It can burn and burn out the five elements of the day, and the five elements are destroyed. It is difficult to regenerate.
The main student of Yangquan Temple was afraid of Xinlin’s impulsiveness. He would really act impulsively and only let Xinlin enter the temple.
He also wants to know what Xinlin wants to do when he enters the Yangquan Temple.
Ye Lingyue is already dead, and he can't die anymore.
When she was taken into the temple of Yangquan, she was stunned and there was no fluctuation in the soul.
In this case, the soul of life has long since disappeared.
Xin Lin is still determined to enter the temple, is it intended to be a guardian?
The owner of Yangquan Temple did not have a good airway.
Xin Lin stepped into the temple of Yangquan.
In the empty temple, a cool wind blew in.
Just a bit of a slap in the face, Xin Lin has some dry mouth, and the forehead is also a wet.
When the wind came out, the burnout of the whole body was wiped out.
She did not immediately enter the temple, but was alert and looked around.
This is an empty temple.
"Brushing" a blast of wind.
Xin Lin brows a glimpse, but it does not move.
A golden shadow flashed, and a golden giant axe was unbiased and fell on the cover of Xin Lin Tian Ling.
A smashed hair fell to the ground.
Xin Lin’s face is expressionless.
"Golden armor, step back."
The voice of the Lord of Yangquan Temple sounded again.
A feeling of being looked at, from the head of Xin Lin to the heel.
Xin Lin did not back down, Gu looked around.
This kind of almost-examined look lasted for almost a quarter of an hour before it disappeared.
"Let's say, you are coming to the temple of Yangquan."
The owner of Yangquan Temple did not care about this little girl.
Few people can be fearless under the giant axe of the Golden Armor.
Only those who have experienced life and death will not be afraid of life and death.
This little devil looks more determined than her appearance.
The head of Yangquan Temple looked at the past and could not see the depths of the soul of this little devil. What is it?
Where does the Yangquan Temple master know that although Xin Lin has just had a physical body, it is a hundred evil spirits. Speaking of life and death, it is richer than Ye Lingyue and has died many times.
She was born in the wild, and in the place of Wang Wu, she has been in stock for so long.
Life and death for her, it is just a re-enactment of the soul.
"Where mortals enter the temple, can they have any purpose, but they pray for blessings."
Xin Lin looked at the whole temple and saw "Ye Lingyue" in the center of the temple.
"Ye Lingyue" is still breathless.
She is just lying on the ground in the cold and cold temple.
This scene, let Xin Lin's eyes flash a little twilight.
Xin Lin went forward, half squatting, using the hand whose wound had not healed, carefully pulling the clothes for Ye Lingyue and burying her hair for her, as if she was still alive.
"Blessing? Do you think that this temple of the Lord can have the ability to make a wish?"
Yangquan Temple is cold and cold.
This is just the body of a temple.
Once upon a time, Ye Lingyue had a group of small believers.
But with her death, the beliefs of the believers collapsed and the power of faith has broken.
If it is not relying on Hong Mengtian, the Yangquan Temple is already in jeopardy.
"Whoever said that there is no temple in the Lord, she is the master of this temple."
Xin Lin stood up with a sigh of relief, and the black scorpion swept like a flash.
"She? It's just the heir, not the master, even if she is alive, she doesn't have this qualification."
The main indifference of Yangquan Temple, categorically denied the qualification of Ye Lingyue.
If Ye Lingyue can fly up and become a heavenly person, she may have a chance.
But Ye Lingyue chose to be too weak, and that is different.
Today, the emperor’s kid has become a man of heaven.
The savior in the hearts of thousands of new heavenly people is also the emperor, and Ye Lingyue’s death cannot be resurrected, and all the merits are erased.
She is clever and tight on weekdays. This time, it is a trick, and it is a failure.
When the Yangquan Temple owner thought of this, there would be no good tone.
If Ye Lingyue is willing to listen to him and the persuasion of the candlelight, then everything will be different.
"Fart, you have an old thing with no eyes."
The cold and cold words, like a slap in the face, lie on the face of the Lord of the Sun Spring.
"Little devil! You dare to marry the temple!"
The head of Yangquan Temple was furious, and the entire temple was sounded like a tsunami.
"If she is not qualified, who is still qualified. Old things, are you old-fashioned, can't see, Lingyue inherited the Kunlun female emperor's clothes? A Tianyu emperor, lost, lost, and how She is the master of inheritance of Kunlun!"
Xin Lin's small mouth Zhang Zhanghe.
The sound is not high, every word that can be said is stone breaking.
Rao is the master of Yangquan, and he is also shocked.
"Little devil, you shut up, you know what you are talking about?"
The voice of the Lord of Yangquan was slightly trembling, but I did not know whether it was because of fear or because of horror.