Chapter 1243
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She seemed to be hoping that Zhen Xiaoxiao would take the initiative to retreat. The speed at which she consumed her Spirit Qi increased by more than three times.
Zhen Xiaoxiao did not give up. He watched as the Beast Lord and the Silvermoon Lion Emperor paused for a moment before flying toward a barren mountain.
There were no tall trees in the mountain. There were only thorny brambles and some red fruits growing in the crevices of the rocks.
At the top of the desolate mountain peak stood a lonely grave.
Although it was simple and could even be called crude, the view here was excellent. One could see the purple sea of flowers and the red maple forest in the distance.
The Beast Lord placed the flower he had picked from the stream on the tomb gently.
The Silver Moon Heavenly Lion whimpered. It carried its master and continued forward.
"Three … thirty …" The Spiritual Gate members were dumbfounded. Mei Yutang and Yunchi Patriarch were even more shocked!
This was because this time had far exceeded their estimation of the time limit for the inheritance. The ancient war had clearly ended. Even the Boundless War God had left the Transmission of Will the moment the Beast Lord took the Silvermoon Heavenly Lion and flew away from the battlefield. Now that so much time had passed, what was Zhen Xiaoxiao searching for?
The Spiritual Gate's Tianshi Patriarch trembled and growled softly. Maintaining the Transmission of Will took a huge toll on its origin.
Over mountain after mountain, over river after river … ….
Zhen Xiaoxiao and the little Golden Retriever followed closely behind the Beast Lord and the Silvermoon Lion Emperor. She looked at the sea, searched deep forests that were rarely visited, searched large cities that were bustling with people, searched quiet and leisurely small villages, and peeped at a beautiful lady who had a fresh flower pinned to her ear … Zhen Xiaoxiao still did not know what the Beast Master was doing. She followed him, and it was as if she had seen the entire atmosphere of Eastern Spirit while she was walking and stopping.
Finally … they flew into a stretch of forest.
For some unknown reason, a wave of familiarity arose in Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart when that expanse of jade green entered her eyes!
The Silvermoon Heavenly Lion stopped in its tracks and stood in the forest, snorting.
The Beast Lord jumped off its back and walked slowly toward the east.
One, two, three …
The moment he took the fourth step, his straight back suddenly bent, and his vigorous steps suddenly staggered. He took a few more steps forward, but he could no longer take another step. The Beast Lord gripped his spear and stabilized his body, which was almost unable to stand upright, on the spot. Then, he died on the spot.
Roar! Roar!
The Silver Moon Heavenly Lion behind him let out a sorrowful roar, startling countless pure white birds in the forest.
Zhen Xiaoxiao retreated in fear.
This time, as the Lion King roared, the wounds on his massive God Body exploded. Thick blood splashed like a heavy rain!
When the fresh blood had been spat out, its huge beast body fell to the ground beside its owner who had already been born!
As the dust flew into the sky, the will forcefully separated Zhen Xiaoxiao from the illusion!
The color in her eyes disappeared, and only tears flowed freely on her face.
"Zhen Xiaoxiao! What did you see? "
Lian Zizhuo's Heaven and Earth Seal no longer blocked everyone. Even he himself was extremely curious about the complete will! This was probably the cultivator who had lasted the longest in the second lion tomb in the history of the Lion Heart Warriors!
Mei Yutang carefully approached Zhen Xiaoxiao. He was eager to get an answer, but he was afraid that she would lose her mind and go crazy because she had received too much inheritance.
She must have obtained this unprecedented inheritance if she persisted for 32 breaths!
"Ah … I see it, the lion tomb."
Wiping away the tears in her eyes, Zhen Xiaoxiao lowered her head and sized up the familiar lion mountains of the spiritual gate.
No wonder the verdant scenery that greeted her eyes was so familiar. This was the entire spiritual gate, the burial place of the Silvermoon Lion King.
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