Lu Chen heard the words and fell into thought. Choosing to inherit the stele was an arduous task. After selecting a suitable inheritance, it was also necessary to consider that the time chosen did not coincide with those in front.

Seeing Lu Chen falling into thought, although others were anxious, no one urged.

Did not let others wait too long, Lu Chen just hesitated for three breaths, and then gave his own choice, "I chose the War King Heritage for one month, the Sword King Heritage for one and a half months, and rest for half a month!"

When Lu Chen's voice fell, many people sighed and sighed around, because the time of the sword king inherited by Lu Chen was exactly complementary to the wind, and the two divided the sword king's heritage!

After all, the people who used the sword occupied the majority. After seeing the time passed by the sword king, they were all divided by Lu Chen and the wind. Some people naturally shook their heads unwillingly.

"Next, Fox Linger."

Fox Linger stepped forward and made his choice, followed by Xiong Batian and Xiao Li ......

By the time Longze arrived, the six high-ranking kings had almost been selected for inheritance. He only chose the half-month axe king heritage, and the remaining two months had chosen the medium king stele.

The ninth and tenth Wang Chen and Yang Hong, of course, can only choose the median king to inherit the stele. As for the people after ten, it is even more so!

Ji Yao is the twenty-fifth place and has a total of two months of enlightenment time. She chooses two stone steles that are suitable for women to practice!

As for Pei Shaoqing, Dabi ranked 69th. When it was his turn, not only was the inheritance of the upper-class royal stele divided, but even the inheritance of the middle-class royal stele was also split, and the remaining middle-class kings were inherited. There is nothing suitable for him in the stele.

In the end, he made an amazing move, abandoning the inheritance stele of the median king and choosing a inheritance stele of the next king.

Do not choose the higher value, only choose the one that suits you. Pei Shaoqing's choice makes the referee give him a satisfied look.

After everyone had chosen the inheritance stele, the referee stood up and glanced at the audience. The majestic voice was heard through the audience at this moment, "Okay, since you have all chosen, then you can practice freely. ! "

The referee paused, then reached out to an empty area and said, "There is a rest area, but anyone who has no turn to enlighten the stele, or someone who rests, will go to rest for the time being so as not to disturb other people's enlightenment. "

After speaking, the chief referee's eyes fell on everyone. When they saw everyone nodded, they smiled with satisfaction, and then strode to the rest area. The chief referee moved, and those who had no turn to enlightenment immediately followed him and quit the inheritance stele. region!

For a while, there were only 67 people left in the heritage stele area, corresponding to 67 heritage steles.

Everyone glanced at each other, and then tacitly approached the heritage stele of their choice.

Lu Chen walked slowly to the Warlord's Heritage Stele, sat down cross-legged, and his eyes fell on the Warlord's Heritage Stele. The first thing that caught his eye was naturally the two eagle hooks-Warlord!

King of War!

King of War, seven-year-old Xi Wu, sixteen-year-old venerable, twenty-year-old saint, hundred-year-old king, three-hundred-year-old king, thousand-year-old king.

In 7635, the King of War was a hundred years old, and the king was shocked. The next day, the king of war alone went deep into the land of the seal and released the king of the three-eyed clan.

In 7698 of the Eastern Wilderness Calendar, the king of the giant spirit clan broke out, slaughtered millions, and the spirits were painted, and the king of war arrived, fighting with one, killing one hundred!

In the East Wilderness Calendar 7723, the King of War entered the battlefield outside the territory. It took hundreds of years to kill countless enemies. His hands stained the blood of the King for dozens of times, and his prestige!

In 7835 of the Eastern Wasteland, the warlord was in the pinnacle of the next king, fighting with the blood **** clan median king. The battle was crazy, and he was killed at the cost of serious injuries. Afterwards, he broke through into the realm of the king!

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The King of War deserves to be regarded as the superior king. It is a legend, with a brilliant record, and countless battles in his life, worthy of the word "War King"!

Lu Chen released his consciousness and slowly invested in the Warlord Heritage Stele, trying to communicate the will of Warlord in the stele.

Divine consciousness was thrown into the stele of the war king, which made him feel a little regret that he could not feel anything and was empty, as if the will of the king in the stele completely disappeared.

After half an hour of devotion to inheriting the stele, Lu Chen still found nothing.

For this result, he had expected it. After all, the inheritance of the king is not so good for enlightenment. If you want to get the inheritance of the king, you must have the insight, perseverance, and luck.

Of the 100 contestants who entered the Qianwang Palace this time, it is already good to get one-third of the gains in the end. It is only the first step to enter the Qianwang Palace by entering the top 100.

Entering the Palace of the Thousand Kings does not necessarily mean that there will be gains. Many people enter the Palace of the Thousand Kings, and it is not a surprise that they finally get nothing.

In three days, it's fleeting.

Lu Chen still found nothing. For three days, he did not relax at all. His consciousness was put into the stone heritage of the king, and he has always tried to communicate the will of the king in the stone. However, in the end, it was in vain and nothing.

Sighing faintly, Lu Chen opened her eyes slowly. There was a trace of fatigue in her eyes. It did n’t matter if she stayed up for three days. She mainly released her consciousness and maintained a high-intensity state. It's a huge battle, evenly matched.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Chen slowly closed her eyes and rested for a while. After the state returned to its peak, she opened her eyes again, and then subconsciously glanced around.

The condition of other people is not much better than him. Some people with relatively weak consciousness are now sickly pale on their faces. Some people are sweating and their faces are full of anxiety.

Retrieving his gaze from other people, Lu Chen focused on the top ten strong men such as the three princes and Yuanhai. These people can become holy class strong men, whether it is qualification, perseverance, or luck, they are all outstanding among the 100 contestants, so If one of the 100 contestants has a better chance to learn about the heritage of the king, it is undoubtedly the top ten.

Looking at the three princes, Yuanhai and others, Lu Chen found that although these people were better than others, they were still some distance away from the real enlightenment of the king.

The only thing that surprised him was the windless speech. At the moment, the latter not only looked ruddy, but also exuded a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, giving people the feeling of being integrated with the heritage stele.

This feeling……

It's not wrong!

Feng Wuyu even everyone first step, communicate the will of the sword king, enlighten the sword king heritage! ! !

Worthy of being the first disciple of Tenjin Academy, its talent is really amazing.

Among the top 100 people, Lu Chen was unsure of the victory over only three people, namely the top three, the third prince, Yuan Hai and the wind.

The third prince and Yuanhai gave Lu Chen the feeling that he was strong and strong, but that kind of power was not insurmountable.

He is confident that even if he can't surpass the two in the next year, he can keep pace with them.

Only the wind is silent.

Lu Chen did not have much confidence.

Feng Wuyu's current strength may not be as good as that of the third prince and Yuanhai, but his talent and potential are not comparable to those of the third prince and Yuanhai.

Moreover, during the period of contact with the wind, Wu Chen can clearly feel the unfathomable of the former. Sometimes, he even feels that if the wind is silent, if the third prince does not want to fight, the third prince may not be able to sit firmly in the first place. .

Seeing that Feng Wuyu had begun to enlighten the inheritance of the King, Lu Chen felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He took a deep breath and was preparing to release his consciousness. .

King of War!

Warlord, seven-year-old Xi Wu, sixteen-year-old venerable, twenty-year-old saint, hundred-year-old king ...

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In the Eastern Wasteland calendar 7635, the King of War, who was 100 years old, sealed the King and shocked the world. The next day, the King of War alone went deep into the land of the seal and released the King of the Three Eyes.

In 7698 of the Eastern Wilderness Calendar, the king of the giant spirit clan broke out, slaughtered millions, and the spirits were painted, and the king of war arrived, fighting with one, killing one hundred!

In the East Wilderness Calendar 7723, the King of War entered the battlefield outside the territory. It took hundreds of years to kill countless enemies. His hands stained the blood of the King for dozens of times, and his prestige!

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In 7835 of the Eastern Wasteland, the warlord was in the pinnacle of the next king, fighting with the blood **** clan median king. The battle was crazy, and he was killed at the cost of serious injuries. Afterwards, he broke through into the realm of the king!

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The Eastern Wasteland Calendar 7983 ...

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8236 of the Eastern Wasteland ...

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8321 ...

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When the eyes fell back on the life information of Zhanwang, Lu Chen seemed to catch a glimmer of light in his mind, and he began to read word by word, over and over again, and looked at the life information of Zhanwang tirelessly.

Once, twice, three times ... ten times ... fifty times ...

Every time after reading it, Lu Chen ’s war intention grew a little. When he did n’t know how many times he read it, the war intention in his heart was like a red flame, boiling and burning ...

I can't help but remember the battles, battles of life and death, evenly matched battles, and crushed battles since the crossing ...

Battle after battle is like a slide show, repeated in the mind again and again.

war! war! war! war! war……

I do n’t know how long it has been in the past. Lu Chen ’s mind was filled with a loud, vigorous and unyielding word of war.

"War! War! War ..."

Subconsciously murmured subconsciously.

Afterwards, Lu Chen did not need to be distracted at all. The majestic consciousness in his mind was roaring into the heritage steles as if the tide.

At the same time, in the rest area, the referee's body shook slightly, and then he seemed to feel his eyes on the area where Lu Chen was located.

After counting the interest, with an unabashed admiration, a soft voice came out from the referee ’s mouth, “It ’s a startling little guy. It ’s been only three days, and he has started to communicate the will of the king ... Language, even more amazing ... "