Fantasy: At The Beginning Of The Game, I Took The Opportunity Of The Protagonist

The 104Th Chapter True Biography Gathers, Goodbye Ji Mingxian (1)

Xue Shazi was wearing a blood robe and hunting, looking at the entrance of the space mezzanine, his eyes revealing the meaning of thinking.

It's because Su Changjun's influence on him is too deep, with the Cultivation Base of Gangqi Realm, condensing the Yin God, he is able to overwhelm him.

Returning Mastery's blood to Divine Sect's superior martial arts made him fearful and dare not be careless.

Looking at the entrance of the space mezzanine, Xue Shazi thought for a moment and decided to enter.

Anyway, the projection of the treasure appears here, and the space node, the treasure is likely to be hidden in it.

For the treasure, even if it is Su Changjun's conspiracy, he has to bite the bullet and break through.

Turning into a ray of blood light, Xue Fiend rushed into the space node.

A moment after Xue Fiend entered the space node, a group of people descended here.

"Saint, it was here just now, and there was the aura of the magic wheel of life and death coming out. Although it was very faint and passed by in a flash, it was still sensed by the treasure hunting plate."

Among the group of people, the leader is a woman with a graceful figure and a graceful figure outlined in white clothes.

She has three thousand black hair like a waterfall, exquisite facial features, beautiful face, and ethereal temperament, just like a Celestial Immortal son.

She is the saint of the Red Dust Demon Sect, Ji Mingxian.

At this moment, a tall and straight young man in silver armor, holding a Feng Shui compass, said to Ji Ming who was beside him.

"Saint, the treasure is probably hidden in that space node, let me go and investigate in 420."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man spoke.

With that said, without waiting for Ji Mingxian's permission, he will go to the middle and lower space nodes.

"boom!"

With a flick of Ji Mingxian's fingers, an ancient pagoda exuding an Artistic Conception of the world of mortals emerged, with shining rays of light flying out of it, and thousands of runes shone brightly, blocking the middle-aged man's way.

This ancient pagoda is Ji Mingxian's Red Dust God Pagoda. Her original life, Magic Treasures, was originally a peerless treasure. After she became the Sect Leader of the Holy Sect, the Hongchen Sect Leader personally took action to refine this ancient pagoda into a spiritual treasure. .

"Saint, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man's expression changed, and his face turned ugly.

"I understand what you are thinking, don't make small moves, or you will be impolite next time." Ji Mingxian said lightly.

She was a little annoyed, although she was the first to condense the Dao heart of the world of mortals and ascended to the position of Young Sect Leader, but those Elders in the Sect, old antiques, still favored the Son of God.

It's just that due to the rules, I dare not say it clearly.

This time, those Elders, the Supreme Elders who came to seize the magic wheel of life and death, supported the Holy Son to come, but it was the Sect Leader who overcame all opinions and asked her to lead the team.

But even so, the people in the team, (biad) except for her followers, there are a few people who have been relying on the true biography of the Holy Son. They did not dare to violate the order on the road, but secretly obeyed and violated.

The middle-aged man in front of him wants to enter the space node first, find the magic wheel of life and death, and dedicate it to the Son, so that the Son will have enough capital to pull her down as the Young Sect Leader.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he heard the words. Ji Mingxian saw through what he was thinking. He was a little annoyed, and said, "Saint, I am eager to enter the space node. I also want to find the magic wheel of life and death first, and I am worried that others will get it."

"This time is just a warning. If you dare to disobey the order and act next time, don't blame me for making an example of others." Ji Mingxian said.

Hearing what Ji Mingxian said, the eyes of the middle-aged man changed again and again. Someone wanted to speak for him, but seeing Ji Mingxian's murderous eyes, he immediately lowered his head and dared not speak.

The young Sect Leader of the Red Dust Holy Sect has a lot of power. If she really forcibly kills a Gold Core disciple, Sect may not punish her.

"Saint, let's enter as soon as possible, and be careful of other people rushing in first." The young man in silver armor said.

Ji Mingxian nodded and said, "Enter."

The members of the Red Dust Demon Sect turned into beams of light and charged into the nodes of space.

After they left, after a few breaths, nine dragons came pulling a chariot.

In the chariot sits a young man with elegant temperament, who is reading a book in his hands.

"According to my Taizhou Divine Hexagram, the supreme treasure of the life and death magic wheel is here."

This person is the true biography of the Taishang Taoist sect, Moon God Yang.

The moon god Yang Shennian scanned the surroundings, detected a space node, slapped the handrail of the chariot, and nine dragons roared, rushing into that space node.

After Luna Yang entered the space node, several Gold Core realm masters came and entered it.

"Is this... the real magic wheel of life and death?" Su Changjun stood under a stone mountain, looking up at the altar on the mountain.

There is a disc on the altar, which swallows the Essence of the Sun and Moon, the essence of heaven and earth, and the runes on it flow, as if billions of ways, more complicated and mysterious than the stars in the sky.

Around the disk, a faint haze condensed into worlds, in which countless creatures are experiencing Life and death.

Su Changjun looked at the magic wheel of life and death on the top of the mountain, and did not rush into action.

The magic wheel of life and death is a treasure. It has a complete tool spirit. The spirit and intelligence of the tool spirit are not weak to humans, and it can practice on its own. It is no different from a real practitioner.

If you want to get the treasure, unless your strength far surpasses the treasure and you forcibly refine it, you can only get the other party to recognize you before you can take the treasure away.

The artifact spirits of low-grade treasures are no small matter. The weakest ones are comparable to God Transformation Realm, like the magic wheel of life and death, which has been cultivated for more than ten thousand years. Although it lacks the nourishment of the strong, the Cultivation Base is still no small matter.

When Su Changjun was thinking about how to make the magic wheel of life and death recognize him, a bloody light pierced the sky in the distance, revealing the figure of Xueshazi.

"The magic wheel of life and death, the treasure, is indeed here." Xue Shazi saw the disc on the rocky mountain, his eyes were excited, and he was about to step forward to grab it.

The next moment he realized that the Supreme Treasure has a complete weapon spirit and is powerful, and he may not be an opponent when he goes up.

At this time, he saw Su Changjun not far away, and hurriedly retreated a distance to be careful.

"Shua!"

At this time, another group of people came to the stone mountain, it was Ji Mingxian and others from the Red Dust Demon Sect.

"Miss Ji?!" Su Changjun's eyes moved slightly when he saw the leading woman.

"Master Su..."

When Ji Mingxian saw Su Changjun, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was about to step forward to speak, but when he thought of his own identity, he immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Right now, there are people with the Holy Son by her side, if the Holy Son finds out, it may be bad for Su Changjun.

As for why Su Changjun appeared in the medieval ruins and in the chaotic cave, Ji Mingxian was concerned and didn't think too much about it.

Seeing that Ji Mingxian saw a young man with a different expression, the middle-aged man and several followers of the Son of God had some thoughts in their hearts and looked at each other.

"Saint, the Holy Sect of the Demon Wheel of Life and Death is bound to win, let us clear the outsiders in this mezzanine." The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, the magic wheel of life and death cannot be lost. People here must either leave or die. There is no other choice."

Another True Inheritance of the Red Dust Demon Sect spoke with a cold expression. .

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