The corpse sat cross legged, and its clothes had long been rotten.

Even if only bones are left.

But.

His bones still emit an amazing wave of energy.

His bones are not the grayish white bones of ordinary monks.

But a very rare emerald bone.

This emerald green bone has the same color as jadeite.

In the dark, it emits a faint fluorescence.

"Will it be the bones of the fatalistic Lord?".

Lin Feng couldn't help talking to himself.

It's not easy to change bones.

Need strong cultivation support.

Obviously, a strong man like the fatalist should have this ability.

The strong man sat cross legged and died, and his body was not damaged.

in other words.

None of the terrible creatures living here touched the body.

You know.

The terrible creatures living here are not good people.

After the fall of this strong man, the corpse must have a great role in promoting the cultivation of these creatures.

But the creatures here did not eat the body of the strong man.

This shows that there are too many problems.

……

Lin Feng walked carefully towards the corpse.

As he approached the body.

Bursts of cold breath filled the air and swept the whole body.

The cold smell made Lin Feng shiver.

A faint threat, though not strong, diffused from the corpse.

But it's terrible.

After feeling the pressure from the corpse, Lin Feng had an extremely serious sense of depression in his heart.

The feeling of depression made Lin Feng feel suffocated.

"I don't mean to offend my predecessors. I hope I can get the inheritance of my predecessors and carry forward what I have learned all my life!"

Lin Feng said respectfully.

Lin Feng came not only to find the sword of fate.

of course.

The main purpose is to inherit the fate of the Lord.

Lin Feng hopes to kill two birds with one stone.

At present, everything is going well.

The skeleton seemed to have its own spiritual sense. After hearing Lin Feng's words.

The pressure from the bones dissipated.

Lin Feng looked at the skeleton in surprise. It really deserves to be the skeleton left by the top strong after the fall.

I can "understand" my words.

Lin Feng walked towards the skeleton again.

He gradually approached the skeleton.

When he came to the skeleton, Lin Feng couldn't help getting excited.

Countless strong people outside are thinking about finding the orthodoxy of the fatalistic Lord.

But who would have thought.

The fatalistic Lord's orthodoxy has been obtained by himself?

Lin Feng was just a little confused. He didn't see the fate fairy clock.

Isn't that treasure still out there?

The fate fairy clock is extraordinary. Lin Feng guesses that the treasure may have been turned into "tool repair".

It is extremely difficult to subdue such existence.

And the current task of the fatalistic fairy clock may be to find a "successor" for the fatalistic Lord?

Lin Feng worshipped the skeleton three times.

Then he took off the storage ring on the skeleton's hand, and God couldn't wait to pour into the storage ring.

But then Lin Feng's face became ugly.

This storage ring has been damaged.

This makes Lin Feng extremely depressed.

……

"Did the sword of destiny also be destroyed along with the storage ring? And the orthodox inheritance of the Lord of destiny also be destroyed?".

Lin Feng frowned.

At this time, Lin Feng saw a token in the arms of the skeleton.

Lin Feng took the token in his hand.

After careful observation.

The token is made of an unknown material and its tentacles are cold.

When Lin Feng took the token in his hand.

Suddenly.

A voice rang through Lin Feng's mind.

"It seems that someone has entered here!"

……

When the sound fell, Lin Feng felt the change of the scene in front of him.

The next moment.

He came to a mysterious space.

There are only two people in this space.

A man is him.

The other was a man in white.

The man in white is incomparably handsome.

"Are you the master of destiny?".

Lin Feng looked at the man and asked.

The reason why he entered this space should have something to do with the token.

Lin Feng suspected that the skeleton was the Lord of fate, and the skeleton should be the man in front of him.

"I am not the Lord of fate!"

Said the man in white.

Lin Feng was surprised.

The man in white was not the Lord of fate, which surprised Lin Feng.

"The bones of the fatalistic Lord are in another cave!" said the man in white.

Lin Feng asked, "I don't know what to call my predecessors?".

"Immortal world! White sky!"

Said the man in white.

Lin Feng was a little surprised. He had never thought that he was a monk in the undead world.

The man in white continued, "I hope you can help me take this token to the undead world, then give this token to my father Bai lengchan, and tell my father, please let him guard against the eldest martial brother sun daoyang!"

"Why guard against this person?". Lin Feng felt that things were not simple and asked aloud.

The man in white sighed and said, "in the past, I came here with the eldest martial brother to explore and want to take away the things left by the fateful Lord, but the eldest martial brother attacked me, so I was almost fatally injured, but I also hurt the eldest martial brother. The eldest martial brother escaped, but I was unable to return to the sky and finally sat here!"

Lin Feng said, "do you want to swallow the treasure here alone? That's why you hurt the killer?".

The man in white shook his head and said, "elder martial brother, he practices the ruthless way. He has no interest in any treasure that has nothing to do with the ruthless way. The reason why elder martial brother sneaked into me is to become the leader of Jiuling sect!"

"Jiulingzong, what force is this?". Lin Feng asked curiously.

The man in White said, "Jiuling sect is one of the oldest and most powerful sects in the undead world. Jiuling sect controls the Jiuling domain of the undead world, and my father is the leader of Jiuling sect. I am the first successor of Jiuling sect. Only by killing me can you see the hope of mastering Jiuling sect!"

Lin Feng said, "this man is ambitious. Haven't you noticed before?".

The man in white sighed, "the eldest martial brother hid so well that everyone was cheated by him. He knew that I was interested in the orthodoxy of the fatalistic Lord, so he tried to find the orthodoxy of the fatalistic Lord and lead me to come, but I don't hate him. If I hate him, I only hate myself. I trust him too much!"

Lin Feng said, "if you reach the immortal world, you will certainly live up to your trust! Tell your father about it!"

"Thank you!"

The man in white hugged his fist. Then he bent his fingers and a thing appeared in his hand.