Chapter 1039: Some are sad and some are happy
I saw that the space inside the bracelet was super large, and it was filled with countless treasures of heaven and earth.
The most conspicuous is the book of exercises placed at the center, from the god-level exercises to the emperor-level exercises.
It not only contains what the Emperor Wudi of Nine Revolutions has learned throughout his life, but also contains some rare exercises in his collection.
Except besides.
A large number of immortal artifacts were suspended in the air, each with extraordinary charm, including three quasi-imperial soldiers.
Pieces of celestial jade were paved into the earth, and the Xianyuan of the Xiancheng was everywhere like broken stones. After a rough calculation, I am afraid that there are nearly tens of millions of the Hinayana!
These Hinayana sources alone are much more than those who have been hidden for a lifetime.
The rest of the materials are not comparable to the treasures collected by Zhou You, and their value is at least dozens of times higher.
"And this is just one of the six inheritances."
"Multiply these things by six, and it will be the lifelong collection of Emperor Wu of the Ninth Revolution."
Su Lang couldn't help but sigh, Nine Ranked Emperor Wudi, the first person in the Canglan Continent, is really rich!
but.
Su Lang didn't intend to take the benefits of Xuanhu for nothing, he planned to give Xuanhu something.
And before that.
Let's thank Xuan Xuan first, and then transfer the inheritance right to Yuan Yue.
"Junior, thank you for your kind gift!"
Su Lang smiled like a flower, "These treasures are a great help to the younger generation!"
"I can help you!"
Xuan Mo smiled and nodded, "I look forward to you becoming one of the pillars of Canglan Continent."
"Definitely live up to the expectations of seniors."
Su Lang solemnly salutes, but his ambition doesn't stop there.
The Canglan Continent is also just one of the hundreds of continents in the Xinghai Great Territory. Compared to the Great Territory, it is only a small place, and it is even more of a marginal edge than the Boundless Realm.
Su Lang's gaze had already looked into the distance.
Of course, no matter how far you look, you have to be down-to-earth and do well in front of you.
"The inheritance and will of the predecessors needs to be inherited as soon as possible."
Su Lang said sternly, "I'll call Yuan Yue up now."
"it is good."
Xuan Hou smiled from the kindness, "I have opened the limits of the Ziyu ladder for her."
then.
Su Lang retired temporarily, left the pavilion, passed through the peach forest, and came to the outside of this square building.
Once again became the appearance of the empty Zhundi.
Su Lang stood at the end of the purple jade stairs and looked down.
Yuan Yue and the other four were still in front of the Ziyu gate, each of them pale and grim.
Especially Yuan Yue.
Although she is a woman, she is the best and strongest among the people present.
Because Yuan Yue itself was hailed as the third martial emperor of the Baiyue clan to be born.
She came to participate in the competition of the emperor's inheritance with strong self-confidence, holding very high expectations of herself.
Especially when it comes to the last step of the Purple Door Trial.
Almost all in Yuan Yue's heart was certain that the inheritance belonged to her.
However, God didn't let her wish, and let her miss the inheritance of the great Ninth Rank Wudi with a slight gap.
At this moment.
Yuan Yue was still immersed in the pain of failure.
When she saw Su Lang reappearing at the end of the purple jade stairs, she gave a sharp stab in her heart, and her mood became even lower.
But she couldn't hold a grudge against Su Lang.
After all, it was her Yuan Yue's inferior skill, so she could only blame herself.
Except Yuan Yue.
Li Yu, Xiang Ji, the Nine Tribulations Fairy, and the quasi-emperor Wuxian who couldn't move forward on Xiangyun Avenue were also in a mixed mood.
"Empty Zhun Emperor is out!"
"As the ultimate victor, he must have inherited the inheritance of Emperor Wudi of Rank Nine."
"Hey, I waited so hard. In the end, I was almost empty, and I could only watch others win the inheritance."
"The empty quasi emperor will soon become an emperor, but we still can only move around below the quasi emperor's realm, and we can't go further. It's really tragic."
"It's not Emperor Wu, it's all ants. From now on, we are all ants at the feet of Emperor Wu Wu."
"..."
Of course, some are sad and some are happy.
"It's great, great!"
"The Lord has won the inheritance of Emperor Wudi of Rank Nine, and he can definitely go further!"
"Yes, I am waiting for the Lord to be a genius who has been rare for thousands of years. At this time, when he has the inheritance of the Nineth Rank Martial Emperor, he will surely rise faster!"