In a small mountain village in the eastern part of Xuandong, the winter snow scene is soaked in dark red blood light, looking from afar, like the glow of fire in the evening, stumbling on this vast land.

In the distance, a group of white-clothed monks stepped on their swords, and their sword tails fluttered with various precious lights, as bright as meteors across the sky.

Su Yiwen: "Damn, we're a step too late." ”

Su Rufeng stood in the void, he looked at the corpses all over the ground under his feet, and sighed: "Demons are in charge, in the autumn of troubled times, pity these innocent mortals who have suffered this catastrophe." ”

Su Yiwen glanced over, and an undulating snowdrift caught her attention, and she said in surprise: "Daddy, there are still survivors." ”

She stomped her foot suddenly, and a cyan sword aura swept away the snowdrift, and she watched a young man covered in blood fly out.

This young man is emaciated, only a pair of deep eyes, in contrast, just like falling into a deep lake, the oppression revealed by his eyes is terrifying.

Su Yiwen looked at the appearance of the young man, and she secretly said in her heart: "This guy is only sixteen or seventeen years old, why does he exude such a terrifying murderous aura?"

The sudden appearance of the young man also made Su Rufeng cautious, he fell in front of the young man and asked, "Boy, who are you?"

"Zhongzi period. The young man opened his lips slightly and said coldly.

Su Rufeng: "Don't be afraid, boy, we are the monks of the Xuyuan Heavenly Palace, and when we heard that the fierce beasts were in turmoil here, we were ordered to go down the mountain to rescue the people." ”

He paused, seeing that Zhong Ziqi did not show any expression, and then looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that we are one step late after all, and let your relatives become the souls of the demon beasts. ”

Zhong Ziqi: "The law of the jungle is the law of survival of all things in this world. ”

After he said this, everyone was stunned, and Su Yiwen shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, do you have a conscience, these tragic people are your relatives!"

Zhong Ziqi: "I have no relatives. ”

Good guy, this Zhong Ziqi has a stinky face from beginning to end, and a word can choke people to death in minutes, Su Yiwen decided in his heart that he had a mental problem, and he didn't care about him anymore.

It was Su Rufeng, who was particularly interested in Zhong Ziqi.

"Hehe, boy, I see that you are extraordinary, why don't you let me see what your potential is. If you have a spiritual root, you can become my disciple. ”

Su Rufeng slapped his palm on Zhong Ziqi's lower abdomen, and Zhong Ziqi did not resist, allowing Su Rufeng to wantonly spy on the situation in his body.

"Wait, this is the Heavenly Spirit Root! It turned out to be the Heavenly Rank Superb Spirit Root!" At this time, Su Rufeng's heart seemed to be setting off a huge wave, he didn't say anything, and his expression was also trying to restrain himself.

Su Yiwen pursed his mouth and said impatiently: "Daddy, why are you wasting time with a mortal, this spiritual root is not a cabbage on the bad street, how can you say that you can meet it." ”

Su Rufeng ignored Su Yiwen, he patted Zhong Ziqi's shoulder and smiled: "Yes, the Yellow Rank is under the spirit root." ”

"Huh?" Su Yiwen was stunned for a moment, not to mention her, even the group of brothers behind her, their expressions were colorful.

Su Rufeng: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Zhong Ziqi: "Yes." ”

Everyone: "What kind of attitude does this kid have, he is such a stinky fart! ”

Everyone: "That is, he can enter the Xuyuan Heavenly Palace today, it is simply the green smoke of the ancestors." ”

The spiritual root is simply one out of a million for mortals who have no bloodline inheritance. And the children of those big families and big sects, they marry each other as Taoist couples, and when their descendants are born, they bring their own spiritual roots.

If a person has spiritual roots, he can step into the path of monasticism and become a monk.

"What's there to be excited about, isn't it the spirit root under the Yellow Order. Su Yiwen rolled her eyes and said to the senior brothers, for some reason, she couldn't get used to Zhong Ziqi's cold appearance in her heart.

The group returned to the Xuyuan Heavenly Palace, and Su Rufeng brought Zhong Ziqi back to his main peak without saying a word.

The two walked into a secret room, and Su Rufeng ordered: "You sit here cross-legged, and wait for Shi Yungong to help you open the acupoints and clear the pulse." ”

"Good. ”

Zhong Ziqi sat down, he turned his back to Su Rufeng, and he was not half guarded.

Su Rufeng nodded with satisfaction, and a look of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"The Heavenly Rank Ultimate Spiritual Root is mine!" he kept roaring in his heart, and even in his mind, the picture of himself being promoted to a strong man and standing out from the crowd had already appeared.

Su Rufeng slapped his palm on the back of the Zhongzi period, he was going to take away the spiritual root of the Zhongzi period, but he never thought that the lower abdomen of the Zhongzi period was actually empty.

"Where's my spiritual root?" Su Rufeng began to panic, and his words blurted out without any scruples.

"Hmph. Zhong Ziqi sneered.

Su Rufeng: "It's you who are playing ghosts, say, where did you hide the Heavenly Spirit Root?"

Zhong Ziqi: "If there is any heavenly spirit root, it is just a trick to deceive you." ”

Su Rufeng: "Impossible, I have obviously checked your body before, what about the Heavenly Spirit Root, quickly hand over the Heavenly Spirit Root." ”

Zhong Ziqi: "Obsessed." ”

Zhong Ziqi didn't want to say more, and a regular octahedral mark appeared on his forehead, and the seven-colored colored light instantly enveloped the two of them.

Su Rufeng's eyes were dark, but in a trance, he suddenly found himself in a colorful space.

He cautiously looked around, and seeing the unfamiliar surroundings, he asked timidly, "This is here?"

"This is my primordial god world, the Imperial Streamer Realm. ”

Zhong Ziqi's voice came from the underworld, and this answer made Su Rufeng shocked, the Yuanshen World, that is the space that a monk's spiritual power can only open up in the sea of consciousness when he reaches the sixth grade.

Su Rufeng suddenly realized, he gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder, no wonder, your Heavenly Spirit Root was simulated by you with spiritual power, in order to deceive me into taking the bait!"

Zhong Ziqi: "It was your greed that led you to the bait, I just wanted to enter the Xuyuan Heavenly Palace." ”

Su Rufeng: "Who are you, what is your purpose in entering the Void Yuan Heavenly Palace?"

Zhong Ziqi: "I am me, I entered the Xuyuan Heavenly Palace for no other purpose, just to find a place to settle down and make myself stronger." But you shouldn't have come to attack my idea, if you want to take away my spiritual root, then I will take away your body. ”

After finishing speaking, the colored streamer in the Royal Streamer Realm instantly attacked Su Rufeng's sea of knowledge, and under the stimulation of Zhong Ziqi's huge spiritual power, Su Rufeng's whole person rolled on the ground in pain, and his mouth was wailing again and again.

"Ah, let me go, I was wrong, I was wrong, please, spare my life......"

After five breaths, Su Rufeng stopped struggling, he lay on the ground with a dull gaze, and saw a seven-colored arc of light appear on his forehead.

Zhong Ziqi beckoned with one hand, and the arc of light on Su Rufeng's forehead lit up, controlled his body, and knelt down in front of Zhong Ziqi.