After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

The Tiancheng Spiritual Realm is vast, rich in resources, and has a long history. Many places and races have been annihilated in the torrent of time.

The Tianshui Sect is relatively familiar with the Tiancheng spiritual world, but they are unable to find out the secrets of the Zhaoshi bloodline, which shows the mystery of this bloodline.

Chu Linfeng looked at Zhao Shi, then at Jiang Xin, holding Zhao Shi's hand and approaching Jiang Xin: "Little junior sister, please take a look and see who the fourth senior brother's father is."

Jiang Xin felt that this scene looked familiar: "Fifth Senior Brother, do you treat me as a repair dog?"

Chu Linfeng shook his head repeatedly: "I'm not, I don't have it. Xiu Gou can't be a dog user at all. But little junior sister, you are so powerful, you can definitely do it!"

Jiang Xin strongly suspected that the fifth senior brother was scolding her.

Zhao Shi silently withdrew his hand and pulled Chu Linfeng behind him to prevent him from being beaten by his junior sister.

Lin Yan coughed dryly and changed the subject: "I feel a little strange here. Now that we've asked all the questions, let's go back."

Chu Linfeng always had a big heart. After seeing the weapon spirit being beaten by his junior brothers and sisters, he felt relieved, looked around and said: "The strangest weapon spirit here has been caught, what else is weird? of?"

Lin Yan thought for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "I can't tell. It feels like there are a pair of eyes watching us secretly."

As the weapon spirit continued to use its spiritual power, this blurry black shadow gradually became clear.

Qiao Yanqing, the weapon spirit, stared at the boss: "How do you know?"

The darkness they are in now is only the surface. In order for the weapon spirit to replace him as the new weapon spirit, he will definitely throw Zhao Shi into the innermost layer of the ghost summoning banner.

Zhao Shi did not move: "This weapon spirit is not the one I subdued. You two can go ahead. It belongs to you."

There are countless mysterious formations on the flag. Just looking at it with inquiring eyes, Lin Yanliu and others were stunned by the infinite power contained in the formations.

"Senior sister, go ahead and pull it out. This is for you." Jiang Xiao said obediently.

This is why Zhao Shi was able to get the perspective behind Qi Ling.

"Fourth Senior Brother, go and pull the flag. Once we pull it, we will leave." Jiang Xin said.

really.

Zhaoshi never understood the source of this line of sight until Qi Ling said that he had been thrown into the spirit-calling flag of gods and ghosts.

Chu Linfeng originally thought that the weapon spirit had been caught, and he could just pick up the magic weapon and walk away. But now that Zhao Shi said this, he was in trouble: "With such a big magic weapon, even the weapon spirit itself can't control it." Move, how can we take it away?"

Zhao Shi remembered his previous conjecture and looked at the spirit spirit thoughtfully: "Are we in the spirit summoning banner now?"

After a while, a soul-calling flag with an erratic shape, filled with black energy, and as tall as a person appeared in front of everyone.

"Just pull out the nails nailed to the soul-calling flag." Jiang Xin said, poking Qi Ling's little arm, "You show the internal projection of the ghost-calling flag."

The main body of the spirit-calling flag is black. The black flag is embroidered with three blood-red skulls superimposed in a triangle shape. The thick, dark red blood flows slowly on the blood skulls.

Jiang Xin felt a little disgusted with Qi Ling: "I don't want it. He has a bad temper. I don't want to play with him."

In addition to observing the surroundings with the sight of the weapon spirit, Zhaoshi also experienced the sight of standing behind the weapon spirit once.

Chu Linfeng was horrified for a moment. He clenched his sword and looked around warily, but found nothing.

This was clearly the same flag that Zhaoshi had seen in a trance before.

The weapon spirit reluctantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and under the dim and warm moonlight, a black shadow condensed beside him.

The internal structure of top-quality secret treasures like this is usually divided into several layers.

Qi Ling's wrinkled face suddenly became even more aggrieved: "You beat me like this, and you also said that I have a bad temper... What's wrong with my bad temper? It's normal for me to be filled with resentment and go crazy!"

What he said made sense, and Jiang Xin couldn't refute it.

Forget it, he's so pitiful, it doesn't matter if he has one more brat.

Jiang Xin rolled up her sleeves that had slipped down again, and stepped forward to pull the flag with high spirits.

Just when the chubby white hand touched the dark flagpole, the world suddenly shook violently. Qi Ling raised his hands above his head to prove his innocence and shouted: "It's not me!"

"Who else could it be besides you?" Chu Linfeng didn't believe it. He held his sword and looked around cautiously. He also felt that there was a line of sight staring at them secretly.

But before he could find the source of this line of sight, an unprecedented force fell from the sky, holding everyone in place, unable to move.

Only Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao were safe.

But it was their first time encountering this kind of thing and they didn't understand what was happening.

They saw the surrounding darkness rapidly compressing, quickly swallowing up the moonlight that enveloped them.

The breath of terror came, and everyone's hearts were in suspense.

The weapon spirit trembled all over, the domineering and stubbornness just now disappeared, replaced by unprecedented fear.

"He...he...he's back!" Qi Ling screamed in horror, pushed Jiangxiao in front of him, and tried to escape into the darkness in panic, but fell to the ground before he could take a step.

In the intense fear, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

At the same time, all the moonlight was swallowed up and darkness returned, drowning them all.

Zhao Shi felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows, as something penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He quickly returned his consciousness to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and saw an old man in black inside.

The old man's whole body exudes an extremely dangerous aura. Just standing here and doing nothing, the powerful aura emanating from his body makes Zhao Shi's sea of ​​consciousness on the verge of being shattered.

Seeing Zhaoshi's spiritual consciousness retreating into the sea of ​​consciousness, the old man said with disgust: "How come you are only at the Golden Core stage?"

Zhaoshi didn't answer him. He looked at the man carefully, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart: "Who is the senior?"

The old man sneered and said three words in a show-like tone: "Qiao Yanqing."

Zhao Shi was shocked.

Qiao Yanqing laughed loudly, feeling proud that his plan had succeeded: "You thought I was dead, didn't you? You didn't expect that I still left a drop of blood here."

The outside world may not know what this means, but as a disciple of Tianshui Sect, Zhaoshi knows that after passing through the tribulation period, he can practice a technique called "Rebirth with Blood".

As long as a drop of blood essence remains and part of the soul remains in the Tribulation Stage monks, they can be reborn.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even a drop of blood essence left behind during the Tribulation Stage is stronger than his golden elixir stage.

Zhaoshi did not dare to attack the other party directly, and asked calmly: "You can resurrect yourself if you want to be resurrected, why do you want to enter my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Of course I want to seize you." Qiao Yanqing said bluntly, looking at Zhao Shi with the same look as looking at a dead person, "Your consciousness is too fragile, and it may completely break apart if you are not careful. I don't want one A useless body. If you don’t want to suffer, just stand there and be swallowed by me, without any needless resistance.”

After saying that, without waiting for Zhaoshi to react, Qiao Yanqing pounced directly on Zhaoshi, trying to devour him.

However, after he took a sip, Zhao Shi's figure dispersed and disappeared into a silver-white brilliance.

Qiao Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhaoshi, who was condensed with silvery-white brilliance not far away. He pounced on it again, opened his mouth again, and bit the bullet again.

Every time he could catch Zhao Shi, but every time he swallowed Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi's body would turn into nothingness.

"Kid, what special technique did you learn?" Qiao Yanqing asked dissatisfiedly. He looked at Zhao Shi carefully and suddenly smiled, "No, it's not the technique. It's your special physique!"

His eyes, which were subconsciously narrowed due to his old age, suddenly widened. He looked at Zhao Shi and didn't know what he saw. He suddenly laughed and said, "I see! No wonder you can alert my ghost summoning banner and restrain the spirit!"

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, laughing wildly and proudly, "Hahaha Mingchen, you bastard! I didn't expect that the thing I made on a whim back then would become my life-saving straw today, hahahaha..."

"Ah-"

In the darkness, Jiang Xinmeng sneezed cutely.

Who is scolding her? (End of chapter)