Chapter 2150 (1/2)

Biqu Pavilion I don't want to inherit trillions of assets!

The first thing that Suxuan put forward didn't have much pressure on Chen Ping at all. Moreover, Suxuan also said that he wanted to go and have a look first and help when he had the ability.

Moreover, the family of Suxuan immortal has been destroyed.

Therefore, Chen Ping did not raise any objection at all, but quietly looked at Su Xuan.

After saying the first thing, Su Xuan said the second thing.

”If you can't do the second thing, it doesn't matter. If it's possible, I hope you can help me find a successor.”

”If you can find the best, if you can't find it, it doesn't matter. In the future, maybe someone will accept the inheritance as I did at the beginning.”

After hearing this, Chen Ping looked at Su Xuan with some doubts.

”What are the inheritance conditions of this konglinta?”

”If I want to find a successor, I also need to know the conditions.”

After hearing this, Su Xuan took a look at Chen Ping and immediately said, ”first, the other party should have the talent to go up to nine levels.”

”Second, the other party should practice the law of space!”

”These two conditions are not difficult, but I haven't found a successor in the past few thousand years.”

When Chen Ping heard that Yan was about to speak, Su Xuan's eyebrows suddenly picked up slightly, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise.

”Here comes another one!”

”What's the situation?”

Chen Ping instantly understood the meaning of Su Xuan. It should be another person who practices the law of space, and his talent has reached nine stars!

However, Chen Ping also knows that the evil has recovered a lot, and there are absolutely not a few people who can complete this condition!

On the other side, Su Xuan took a look at Chen Ping and said immediately.

”You wait for me.”

Chen Ping nodded and didn't speak. Su Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared in the same place. Then Chen Ping picked up the cup on the tea table and tasted the tea.

But as soon as he swallowed the tea, Su Xuan's figure had already appeared here. What followed him was a woman in a white dress, her eyes full of coldness.

After seeing Chen Ping, the woman was slightly stunned, and immediately lowered her head. Her face was indifferent. Chen Ping was also stunned and looked at the woman in front of her.

This woman is the woman Chen Ping saw today!

The evil of pseudo Saint three!

Su Xuan didn't care about their expressions, but looked at the woman.

”Girl, my name is Su Xuan. I'm the spirit of this empty pagoda. I don't know what the name of girl is?”

After hearing this, the woman took a look at Su Xuan and Chen Ping, and then she spoke slowly.

”Shen Bingling.”

The Su Xuan true person hears speech to quickly say again: ”that ice Ling girl, don't know whether you would like to become the controller of this empty spirit tower?”

Shen Ling Ling as like as two peas, frowned, his eyes retreated cold, and slowly spit out a sentence exactly the same as Chen Ping's.