I Fixed My System Law

A few days later, Leng Shiqi finally hurried back to the branch of Yinfengling.

His trip to the phantom realm was carried out in secret, and no one knew about it except Feng Sha Mo and Bing Shang.

Speaking of Bingshang, Leng Shiqi also had some doubts about it.

Now Leng Shiqi’s spiritual illusion has been repaired for a half, and the memory of the Palace of Dreams has also been restored. He already remembered that Bing Shang had entered the Palace of Dreams before everyone else!

To say that the mutation of the Dream Hall of God has nothing to do with Bingshang, Leng Shiqi does not believe it.

In his opinion, either Bingshang unintentionally opened that different space, or Bingshang deliberately did it.

Of course, Leng Shiqi prefers the former.

He walked into the sub-chamber with all his thoughts.

The sub-chamber is still as busy as it used to be. The changes in the Eidolon secret realm seem to not at all affect the bloody pavilion, and there are even more tasks than before.

Leng Shiqi politely asked a person next to him: “Are you here?”

“Yes.”

“Many thanks.”

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Then Leng Shiqi walked straight to the stone hall of the Great Pavilion and said: “disciple Leng Shiqi, please see the Great Pavilion.”

The voice of the wind killing Mo was heard inside. “Enter!”

Leng Shiqi took a deep breath and walked into the hall. He didn’t expect Feng Shamo to stand at the door, staring at Leng Shiqi at the moment.

Although Feng Shamo wears a mask, Leng Shiqi can clearly feel the other’s surprise.

“I thought you were dead.” Feng Shamo said this in a complicated tone.

Leng Shiqi’s identity is extremely sensitive. If he died in the phantom realm, even if Feng Shamo is the Direct Disciple of the Pavilion Lord, he still serves as the leader of the division of the pavilion, he will not escape heavy responsibility.

Originally, this phantom secret realm was going to be opened for about ten days, but after counting the round-trip time, Leng Shiqi would not be able to return within twenty days, so Feng Shamo also went to do his own affairs Up.

But a few days ago, Feng Shamo suddenly got news that the phantom realm had collapsed!

He hurried back, and mobilized the intelligence network of the entire Donglin County to find the trace of Leng Shiqi.

But the result is no audio.

Feng Sha Mo really thought that Leng Shiqi was dead, and he had been thinking about the mitigation of punishment for these two days.

But this time Leng Shiqi ran back by himself!

How can Feng Shamo not be surprised?

The reason why Feng Shamo did not find Leng Shiqi’s trace is that he came to Leng Shiqi according to the identity of “Zuo Qiuyu”. However, Leng Shiqi came back with the appearance of “Liu surnamed old man”, the two are perfectly staggered.

Hearing the words of the wind killing Mo, Leng Shiqi didn’t know what to say at once, so he had to cup one fist in the other hand and said: “The disciple is fortunate to live up to his life. Dream Spirit Stone.”

While speaking, Leng Shiqi took out nine god dream Spirit Stones from the mustard bag. This thing is not at all for him, there is no need to keep it.

Feng Sha Mo was slightly surprised at first. He took the Spirit Stone and said: “It’s good if you can come back alive.”

Leng Shiqi replied: “many thanks Da Ge Ling cares.”

“Give me the identity token.”

Leng Shiqi knew this was Feng Shamo who wanted to exchange blood drops for him, and immediately handed his own hands. Identity token.

Sure enough, Feng Shamo directly drew nine hundred drops of blood to Leng Shiqi. Now his blood drops have 1,120 points, enough for him to be promoted to the blood-clothed killer!

This is what he wants most!

“Leng Shiqi.” Feng Shamo’s tone suddenly became very solemn.

“The disciple is here.” Leng Shiqi had a hunch that Feng Shamo might have a showdown next to say.

Feng Shamo said: “You know your identity best, but have you ever thought about why Sect spends so many resources and energy to train you?”

” Disciple is dull.”

Until now, Leng Shiqi was also thinking about this issue. He also made a lot of guesses, but he still didn’t fully understand it.

Feng Shamo continued: “You also know the rules of this door. You are not allowed to participate in any Heaven and Earth Destiny. You can only obediently and honestly be a sword in the hands of others.

But!

No one is willing to be just a weapon that anyone can use!

If this continues, the bloody pavilion will always stay in place, Master His-Senior I dont want to, I dont want to, I believe you wont want it either.

So Bloody Pavilion wanted to break the shackles trapped on his body, soaring into the sky!

But easier said Than done Ah, once the door really ignores the unwritten rules, it will inevitably attract countless sects, and in the end there is only one way to perish.

Thus, a plan is formed, we call it Blood Mist Island Plan.”

Hearing this, Leng Shiqi finally understood the origin of Blood Mist Island and felt the ambition of Blood Mist Island! But at the same time, a bigger question also appeared in his mind.

That is, just relying on him, Gu San, jade tree, and Xiaoming to break the shackles of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion?

He couldn’t help but think to himself: “This is too high to look at us.”

When he wants to come, even if the four of them sing all the way, the cultivation will go to One with Heaven and Earth. Environment, even if it is Heavenly Origin Realm?

We must know that there are five powerhouses of Heavenly Origin Realm in the Bloody Clothes Pavilion. What they can’t do, why do you think Leng Shiqi can do it?

Feng Shamo seems to have seen Leng Shiqis doubts. He said: As for how you will be arranged in the future, when the time comes, you will naturally know.

There is only one thing to know, and that is that the bloody clothing pavilion in the future will flourish in your hands and stand on top of the mainland!”

At this point, Feng Shou Mo exudes his monstrous ambition!

Leng Shiqi also keenly grasped the secret words in Fengsha Mo’s words. He wanted Leng Shiqi to stand in line and stand among Fengsha Mo’s team!

Leng Shiqi groaned for a while and said: “Everything in the discipline follows the arrangement of sect.”

When Feng Shamo’s breath converged, he looked at Leng Shiqi silently, and he listened too. Excluding the meaning of Leng Shiqis words, he said: “You are now in the spirit vein level of your cultivation base, and your blood drops are enough. You can already be promoted to the blood-clothed assassin.

Its just that you must be promoted to the blood-clothed assassin. Go to the main pavilion, this pavilion hopes that you can go and quickly return.”

Leng Shiqi immediately thought that his cheap Master had promised that as long as he had a breakthrough spirit vein within a year, he would also be sent to him. A good fortune.

Then he might not be back in a short time, but he still said: “Follow the orders of the chief leader.”

“Go on.”

“Disciple retire.”

Leng Shiqi withdrew from the stone temple, but Feng Shoumo’s words just kept swirling in his heart, and he kept flashing all kinds of thoughts.

In the end he was faintly sighed, “Ai, the bloody clothing pavilion is also not calm, forget it, don’t think about it. Fortunately, Feng Shamo didn’t ask about the cultivation technique inheritance.”

Then he walked to the corner of the hall where the intelligence gathering place of the branch cabinet.

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