Zhang Xiaohua's heart was shocked. Who else could the person who came? Isn't it the last god-transforming cultivator who had not met again after Zhang Xiaohua came to this Xiaoyu Continent, Chan Simiao, the Immortal Music School?

Zhang Xiaohua stabilized her body and looked up. She saw that she stood not far from Feng Shu, and she was also a faint and blurred figure. Looking at her, her eyes were filled with surprise!

Zhang Xiaohua is so weird, he really couldn't imagine how he became a treasure that would be robbed whenever he sees everyone!

"Hmph, Chan Simiao, what do you mean? I encountered this thing first and I started it first. Do you want to get into a quarrel for no reason?" Feng Shu sneered.

"Things??!" Zhang Xiaohua felt cold in her heart and sneered: "I...really it's something!"

"Hehe, what? Feng Shu, are you not happy? I said why did you repeatedly stop me from exploring the meridians of this little thing in the Demon Valley? It turns out that there is such a universe in this little thing's body!" Chan Simiao also sneered: "Maybe, your soul searching technique was also deliberately used. If you are an idiot Qi Refining Cultivator, will it be easier for you to take over the body?"

"Hmph~" Feng Shu snorted coldly, and did not answer. He only said after a while: "Since you know the importance of this person to me, I must also know my determination to win. You can leave at this time."

"Haha, it is precisely because I know his importance that I... of course I also have a covetous heart. He is important to you, not to me? But don't forget that I am also a distracted cultivator, and will also encounter danger of chasm in the future! With such a wide and tough cauldron with a wide meridian and strong meridian, how can I give up?" Chan Simiao laughed and said, "And although his cultivation is only about refining qi, the true qi in the meridians is so exquisite, and the number is almost comparable to foundation building. I guess he has practiced a special mental method!"

"Chan Simiao, do you still want to say that the most valuable thing is that he uses the middle dantian as the sea of ​​qi, and the lower dantian has not been cultivated at all. For you and me, as long as you take over the body, you can easily practice the skills of this sect in the lower dantian. There will be no conflict with other techniques. On the other hand, you can use this middle dantian of the things and then cultivate other magical powers?" Feng Shu said coldly.

"Hahaha. Fellow Daoist Feng is deeply loved by me." Chan Simiao said with a high high, "The most valuable thing is that this person's ** is a natural body. The extraordinary tenacity is that he does not have to worry about the thunder tribulation in the future, but also when he takes over the body, he does not have to endure the tragic pain of taking over the body. His own divine consciousness will not retreat too much!"

"This..." The two of them did not transmit their voices, nor did they avoid Zhang Xiaohua. These words were heard in Zhang Xiaohua's ears, and Zhang Xiaohua was stunned! He... he really couldn't think of... he had so many benefits, it was just tailor-made for others to take over the body!!!

"Feng Shu, you said, I have never encountered such a good thing, can I... let go?" After saying that, Chan Simiao sneered.

"Yan Simiao... do you think I can tolerate it?" Feng Shu took a step forward, and his momentum soared into the sky, pressing towards Chan Simiao tightly.

"Hehe, I am also a distracted monk... Feng Shu, do you think you must be sure?" Chan Simiao raised his legs, and the two of them met together, stirring the surrounding energy of heaven and earth like a huge wave in the sea. A hurricane rose from the middle of the two and roared around. The Zhang Xiaohua standing beside him was like a small flower in the water, rising several times, floating and flying in the distance...

"Oh..." Seeing this, Feng Shu waved his hand and the hurricane disappeared. Then Zhang Xiaohua felt dizzy again, and the entire night sky was flipped...

When Zhang Xiaohua came to his senses, his figure was no longer in the air. Instead, it was replaced by a gray area. The storage ring was quietly floating beside him, and a bag with gray soil falling from his feet and a strange magic weapon!

The magic weapon Zhang Xiaohua knew that it was Qiu Feng's, and the bag fell from Qiu Feng Mountain when Qiu Feng was killed!

Looking up, Feng Shu and Chan Simiao were still standing in the air, and Feng Shu laughed and said, "Chan Simiao, you are very brave, you don't escape, come with me!"

"What's the point of leaving? I'm just like you, I'm distracted. Even if you kill me, my true nature will be there. Even if I try to lose this distracted me, I will tell the leader about this matter. I believe that the leader will be more keen on this matter than me!" Chan Simiao said lightly.

"You... are you determined to be unable to get along with me?" Feng Shu was furious.

"There is a good cauldron that can be taken over the body, but the last method to succeed in overcoming the small heavenly tribulation. I have no reason to be unable to overcome the opportunity!" Chan Simiao still looked light: "I believe... Fellow Daoist Feng will not be happy to see that besides me, there is a third person who knows this kind of thing!"

Feng Shu's face was gloomy and calm. After a while, he said extremely gloomy: "I naturally don't want to do this, but... there is only one thing. Fellow Taoist Chan used it. How can I use it? Fellow Taoist Chan still has the plan to be one with me?"

"I just learned that there is such a good furnace and cauldron. Where did you think of it? If Fellow Daoist Feng has any good ideas, please tell me!" Chan Simiao said with a smile.

"I had only had the idea of ​​exclusiveness before, so how could I think of a simple and unrestrained person... I would have one more person?" Feng Shu sneered, looking at Zhang Xiaohua, who was standing on the ground with a dead face, and said, "And... Fellow Taoist Chan didn't know the importance of it as soon as he came up, and he showed off my plans. At this time, it was too late to deceive this guy!"

"What's the big deal? Isn't it possible to use the soul search technique again? I'll just make it an idiot and save my life!" Chan Simiao said disapprovingly.

"If this is the case... will I deceive him with such a humble voice?" Feng Shu said with anger: "If this soul search technique is used again, this guy's mind will collapse. My...'s consciousness will disappear even if it enters. Isn't this let me... seek death?"

"This..." Chan Simiao woke up at this time, thought for a while, bowed to the end, and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng, this matter... I have been negligent, please forgive me! But fellow Taoist doesn't have to care too much. I also know a little secret technique, no need to search the soul anymore, you can erase this short-term memory!"

What can Feng Shu do? He also knew that Chan Simiao would not let go, so he could only wave his hand and said, "Forget it, who knows whether your secret technique works or not? I don't know it, but after a while... when discussing, fellow Chan will have to give in half a step!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!