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Chapter 3: The life of the emperor, the inheritance of the emperor!

The Emperor's Space opened by the Emperor's Girl?

The sudden sound made Ye Ranyin narrow his beautiful eyes slightly.

She had observed this strange space as soon as possible. So, who was the one who spoke just now?

Ye Ranyin kept covering up the doubts in her heart quietly, and said casually: "I have never heard of what imperial daughter, what imperial space."

"You are ignorant! You have never even heard of the emperor's daughter in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. She almost became the Lord of Nine Heavens..."

"Oh? Is she really that awesome? I don't believe it unless you can prove it."

"My existence is evidence!" A young voice roared anxiously: "I am a magical artifact she personally refines! Only the super weapon refiner in the world who can refine magical artifacts is the Emperor's daughter!"

Artifact? Super refiner?

That imperial daughter does sound very powerful.

Ye Ranyin was a little moved, but she still didn't care: "Are you a magic weapon? Is the original body the bead? This is too ugly!"

"I'm not!" said a childish voice: "Bad woman, you can't recognize me. I've helped you so many times even if I didn't recover my strength."

"Hmm?" Ye Ranyin's expression changed slightly. In the flash of lightning, she couldn't help but her throat tightened: "Can you... are you, Emperor Soul Bell?"

"Hmph! I finally guessed it, that's right, stupid woman, I am the spirit of the magical artifact Emperor Soul Bell! It's your ability to wake me up."

Ye Ranyin was really shocked now.

The Emperor Soul Bell, who has followed her since the last life, turned out to be a magic weapon? She has also produced her own weapon spirit?

After a little slowed down, Ye Ranyin suppressed the shock in her heart and looked moved: "I didn't expect you to be the Emperor Soul Bell who has helped me for so many years, and I didn't expect you to have your own consciousness. It's great, I'm so happy... Since you are a weapon spirit, do you also have a body? Can you come out to let me see you?"

"Okay, okay, I know you can't live without me. Just say it just when you want to see me." Xiao Qiling showed off her prototype with some joy. She was a delicate little boy who was only as tall as Ye Ranyin's legs. He might be a little shy because of Ye Ranyin's previous words. His fair little face was pink, cute and cute.

Ye Ranyin was also cute.

But she still pulled up the other person's collar like a devil, bounced her fingers to the other person's forehead, and lowered her voice to ask: "Who is the bad woman you just said? Who is the stupid woman you called? Hum?"

"Woo." Xiao Qiling covered his forehead, with a tear in his eyes, and looked at Ye Ranyin in shock: "Bad woman, did you actually hit me?"

"Um?"

Ye Ranyin flicked his forehead again and pinched his little face. Her soft and smooth feel made her love, and she almost twisted the little weapon spirit's face.

The little weapon spirit instantly admitted its severity: "I'm bad, I'm a bad weapon spirit."

"Then what are you going to call me?"

The little weapon spirit blinked his innocent big eyes: "Boss?"

"Um?"

"Big sister? Big sister's head?"

Ye Ranyin's face was full of dark lines: "You kid used to be a social slut?"

Xiaoqi Lingshu felt aggrieved and unwilling to do so: "Beautiful sister?"

"This is almost the same." Ye Ranyin lets go: "If I feel right, I seem to be able to control your life and death."

The little weapon spirit became nervous in an instant, smiling at Ye Ranyin with a flattering and cute look: "Master, you are not wrong. Just now your blood dripped onto the Emperor Soul Bell. We have a contract. You are the master of Tinker Bell now."

"Tinker Bell? Is your name? Not bad."

Xiao Dingdang giggled: "It was the master who got it, of course it sounds nice."

"Are you talking about the imperial daughter who refined you in the past?"

"yes."

"Tell me, what does it have to do with the Emperor's space opened by the Emperor's daughter? Why did you bring me in?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tingdong's expression became serious in an instant: "The Emperor's Space is the space that exists in the Emperor's Soul Bell. I pulled the master in order to let the master inherit the inheritance of the Emperor's Girl."

"The inheritance of the imperial daughter?" Ye Ranyin was puzzled.

Xiao Dingbang pointed to the red beads floating in the air: "It's the memory of the Emperor's daughter. As long as you receive the memory of the Emperor's daughter, you can obtain the inheritance of the Emperor's daughter."

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Ye Ranyin didn't believe it very much. She looked at the red bead. She didn't forget that even if the people in this world died of physical death, their mental power would last forever, and someone could take over other people's bodies.

Can this imperial daughter’s memory be passed down to her for free?

Seeing Ye Ranyin hesitating, Xiao Dingdang couldn't help but say anxiously: "Master, what are you waiting for? Accept the inheritance of the Emperor's daughter quickly. You must know that the Emperor's daughter is one of the few geniuses in the world. She refines elixirs and weapons, and she can do everything she can, drives dragons and phoenixes, and does whatever she wants. She is also skilled in setting up formations and drawing talismans. There are countless people in the world who want to get her inheritance! This is something that no one can ask for!"

"Yes." Ye Ranyin chuckled, "This is an opportunity that no one can ask for, so why did it fall on me?"

Xiao Ding Ding Ding was speechless for a moment, and then said, "Actually... there is a legend about the Emperor Soul Bell."

"Hmm?" Ye Ranyin knew that things would not be that simple. This kid was really dishonest and didn't tell them all.

"That is, only those who have the destiny of the Emperor's daughter can awaken the Emperor's soul bell. The mission of the Emperor's soul bell is to pass on the power of the Emperor's daughter. If you can make a contract with me, it means that you are a person who has the destiny of the Emperor's daughter, and only you can perfectly absorb the inheritance of the Emperor's daughter."

Ye Ranyin was stunned: "Are you sure? Do you know that my body cannot be cultivated?"

"The one who owns the life of the Emperor's daughter is your soul, not this body. Moreover, this body is just a body that locks the vein. Although it is difficult to practice, it is not impossible to practice." Xiao Dingdang said aggrievedly: "The person is bound to the inheritance of the Emperor's daughter. Now the space of the Emperor has been opened. If you do not accept the inheritance of the Emperor's daughter, then the person will be scattered. Master, you won't really watch Xiao Dingdang lose his soul, right?"

Ye Ranyin was still immersed in his previous sentence: "The body of the vein locked? Can it be practiced?"

"Yes, yes, the imperial daughter can do everything. As long as you inherit the imperial daughter's inheritance, you can know the method of cultivating the body of the vein lock!"

Ye Ranyin made sure that Xiao Dingdong had no malice, so she pretended to ponder and reluctantly said: "Okay, for your sincere request to me, I will reluctantly agree to you and accept the inheritance of this imperial daughter."

"Woo." Xiao Dingdang was a little moved: "I knew the master couldn't bear to let Xiao Dingdang go away."

"Okay, little drama genius." Ye Ranyin rubbed his furry hair: "Tell me, how should I accept the inheritance of the Emperor's daughter."

Chapter completed!
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