The man wearing a black cloak suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood. This shiny tooth was made of the scales he had taken away and the fangs. It took him thirty years to refine it. Later, it was hidden in his own acupoints and nourished it for seventy years, reaching the state of unity of mind and mind.

While brutally erasing the magic weapon's spirituality, he cleaned up his mind. A hundred years of hard work and a backlash almost made his soul tremble and almost shattered in this dream. He felt his eyebrows tingling and his face became ferocious.

Five-colored divine light.

In the world, everything is brushed and everything is destroyed.

Zhao Li opened his five fingers with his right hand, and his teeth were inserted down on the ground. He lost his spiritual support in the air, shattered into dust, and then swayed his cuffs, blowing them away, dissipating invisible. He carried his right hand behind him, hiding his palm that was slightly trembling due to the sharpness of the sword weapon, and said lightly:

"Ji Xin, I taught me."

Ji Xin only came to his senses and was still a little stunned. He didn't know how Zhao Li appeared and said foolishly:

"Immortal, Immortal?"

Zhao Li said: "I didn't tell you that day. I once told you a fortune teller, and many people are hostile to you."

"I saw you not coming today, and I knew something was wrong."

Ji Xin recalled the events of that day, and suddenly realized it, and felt a little ashamed, and whispered: "It's because Xin is not strong enough, and he still has to worry about the immortal's appearance to save him."

The man in a cloak wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Li with his eyes and said:

"You have such strength and should know what happened back then. The orders and agreements given by Ji himself and Lei Ze's lineage are not allowed to teach the descendants of Ji's lineage... Although you are strong and you have rashly violated this taboo, aren't you afraid of being forced by many experts?"

Zhao Li knew that his move had already been so successful that he was scared the opponent. He felt a little relieved. If this move didn't work, he could only implement the B plan, grab Ji Xin and go back to the white space, attract the opponent to fight locally, summon instructor Guda and Master Li, and give the opponent a righteous group fight.

At the moment, my heart was calm and my expression became more and more indifferent, and I said:

"What are your rules?"

"good!"

"So that's it, but what does that have to do with me?"

The man with a cloak looked stunned.

Zhao Li carried his right hand behind his back and said lightly:

"It's my business for me to teach Ji Xin."

"What do you have to do with you again?"

The scene of snatching the magic weapon with a casual grasp is still vivid in my mind. The man with a cloak thought that he would never be an opponent, and gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency, can you leave a name?"

Because of the injury at this moment, he seemed to have no longer covered his voice, from the original mysterious to the point of becoming hoarse and thick. Zhao Li had already been in the white space, and although this man wearing a cloak had a little blurry face, he always felt a little familiar, and at this moment he was even more familiar, almost certain.

It was the Qiu Lin he saw in the secret city of Xilu City.

Zhao Li narrowed his eyes and doubts appeared in his heart. If Qiu Lin was in Xilucheng, then what was the same as his voice, figure and breath in front of him? If he wanted to deceive Ji Xin to cover up Xingzang, there was no need to do so.

Could it be that the art of dreaming will not be affected by distance in reality?

As long as it is related to Ru Meng, it doesn’t matter even if it is a long distance.

Just like myself and Ji Xin, myself and the gray wolf.

The thoughts in his heart were flying like rain, but his face was calm. He was still in the same state as he used to be in front of Ji Xin. Others couldn't see their appearance clearly and felt blurred.

After confirming the identity of the person opposite, Zhao Li laughed and said:

"I told you, what are the plans?"

"Look for someone to kill me?"

The man with a cloak was not afraid and said in a deep voice: "Since you have such ability and have done such a thing, you should have known what will happen. Is it too late to hide it now? And even if you don't tell me, my employer will naturally have the ability to know."

Zhao Li said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The cloaked man sneered: "Your Excellency has a strong cultivation level, and if you want to kill, you can kill!"

He has his own confidence in his heart. At this moment, he is hiding in a special magic array in the secret city, which can cover up the secrets of heaven to a certain extent, and has a friend who has a cultivation level that is no less than his own.

Now this is just a soul splitting that comes from practice. It is killed, but it is only a loss of thirty years of cultivation. It is severely damaged for a period of time, but it will not hurt its original life. A wisp of life soul returns and can reshape the body of the soul splitting.

You can also use the mysterious sense of killing your soul to calculate the other party’s true identity in reverse.

In this way, you can make great contributions to show your loyalty. If you can receive the reward of the Lord, you can easily recover after a mere thirty years of practice, and you can also be valued by the Lord. Giving magic weapons and spiritual medicines is a temporary pain, but it is a sure profit and profit.

Just as he was thinking this in his heart, he suddenly saw the man in front of him seemingly picking the corners of his mouth.

The other person's face couldn't see clearly, and it seemed that he was showing the vicissitudes of old man, calm middle-aged man, and simple boy at the same time. However, the vague change and unstable appearance were smiling, and he shook his head gently, saying:

"No, I mean."

"Kill your original body in Xilu City..."

Qiu Lin's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heartbeat almost stopped beating in an instant.

What?!

He saw the other party raising his right hand lightly, and a faint five-colored light flowing between his fingers and palms. An absolute danger made infinite fear appear in his heart, as if he saw a natural enemy, and felt a chill reaching his eyebrows, his body trembled, and thoughts appeared in his heart.

Who is it?!

Who is such a strong cultivation level?!

Must be passed on to the original body...

When the mind moves, you will no longer hesitate and mobilize your soul. With some soul bodies as the cost and fuel, you will stimulate your own cultivation. Your aura will suddenly rise and retreat suddenly toward the back. The already injured soul has become broken, but the speed is so fast that it almost turns into a stream of light.

I realized that Zhao Li had no intention of chasing him, and his tense nerves calmed down a little.

At this moment, Ji Xin's dream suddenly appeared again. In front of Qiu Lin, a huge gray wolf suddenly appeared, with sharp fangs and a little white cataract in his dark green pupils, giving people a cold and ruthless feeling.

Just as he was about to subconsciously raise his hand to attack, he heard Ji Xin screaming behind him:

"Greedy Lang Star Lord? Why are you here too?"

Star Lord?!

The lesson of the previous car was right behind. Qiu Lin subconsciously stopped and pushed to the side to avoid it. His soul body was a little shaking, a little vague, shaking, faintly shaking, and floating past the gray wolf.

The gray wolf subconsciously opened its strong and sharp teeth after exercising.

He bit it hard, then imitated the movements of the crocodile. While retreating, he suddenly swung his neck to one side and teared it. Qiu Lin was injured repeatedly, subconsciously disconnected the soul body, and was in a mess, hitting the edge of Ji Xin's dream and began to leave the dream.

He turned around and saw the man standing tall, still feeling frightened, and suddenly heard a low voice:

"Chaos are the first to separate me from the world."

"Rongyi Tai Chi is searched."

"Now, it's physiological."

"Don't travel to the wonderful world of the Three Vehicles."

Although there were many things that were not understood, Qiu Lin still felt the pride and courage in the words and sentences. He was vaguely awe and vaguely escaped the glory of birth. The next moment, he left the dream and returned to his original body.

At the same time, Xilucheng.

Qiu Lin's expression suddenly turned pale when he was playing with Xiao Qilin Tinger.

He shook his body, then opened his mouth and coughed out a large mouthful of blood, looking disbelief.

"My magic weapon was destroyed?"

"Soul splitting is about to break?"

"What exactly happened to him..."

In Ji Xin's dream, Zhao Li breathed a little relieved and thought to himself that this would scare the other party away. After this incident, those people should know that Ji Xin was not as no one behind him as they thought, and it was impossible for them to use it as a chess piece, and then lowered their heads and looked at the gray wolf with some headaches.

He had no idea how this bad wolf came in.

The gray wolf shook his tail and whimpered a few times. Zhao Li spent a long time with it and barely understood a little.

Perhaps it felt that Zhao Li and Ji Xin were both here, so it wanted to come over.

I kept pounceing, and then came over as I slugged.

"Can it be said that it is a thought that it is a pure mind or a stubborn person..." Zhao Li put his forehead and said silently. His thoughts turned, and he thought of the similar aura of Qiu Lin's body as the white snake in the secret realm.

There is also the name Qiulinya, and I feel like I am thinking.

Qiu Lin, Qiu Scale, seems to be a dragon that has been transformed into Taoism.

Then he looked at the gray wolf that kept whining and the soul body that was faintly exposed in his mouth, and said, "You should deal with that first before talking, and then continue whining, and never speak, and spit it out in one breath. That thing might be a dragon soul or something..."

Before Zhao Li could finish his words, he saw the gray wolf's voice fluctuating violently.

Gulu.

"Um??!"

ps:...I've added all the updates...Okay, let's see if I can continue to add them tonight

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