The young man had a sword at his waist, and he rode a beautiful spider under his crotch and sang loudly, not noticing that someone was following behind him.

The beauty spider's feet were extremely fast, and it only took a stick of incense to walk to the edge of the Ming River.

He untied the gourd, took a sip, and then handed it to the beldeau's jagged mouthparts, motioned for it to take a sip, and laughed.

Then he took out two sleek people from the box, a man and a woman, both with blank expressions, as if they had become idiots and naked.

When the beauty spider saw the two big white sheep, she immediately became excited, and her eight legs and claws turned and probed over.

Then.

A cold voice sounded above their heads: "Die!"

As soon as the palm fell, the beauty spider god was destroyed, and there was not even scum left in the dead in an instant. And the young man was obviously stunned for a moment, then jumped up, quickly pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed at the empty sky and shouted: "Who? Who killed my beauty spider?

No one paid attention to him, but a black mist shadow that was imperceptible to the naked eye flashed in an instant, burrowing into the young man's body.

"Hmm~"

His expression froze, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Then the expression on his face changed, his eyes were glowing with a faint blood, and his eyes were sharp and cold, obviously a different person inside.

He raised his left hand and shook it gently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, the people of the Spirit Clan are the best targets. ”

"The spiritual blood is self-generated, so that a body can last for a long time without collapsing. ”

But after a moment of joy, looking at the two puppet-like men and women on the ground, he began to have a headache again.

What should these two do?

Forget it, take it first, and wait until you see Xiao Che to give him a headache.

After sitting in place for a while, after completely annihilating the consciousness of the original owner and mastering this spirit body, Zhao Ting flew into the air and flew towards the direction of the Youzhou Mountain Range.

......

Youzhou Mountains.

Taking out a passage spirit jade from the box of the original owner of the body, and using the spiritual power in the body as a guide, the entrance of a small world gradually appeared in front of Zhao Ting.

The entrance is narrow enough for only one person to pass through.

Zhao Ting walked in sideways, and the entrance to the void gradually closed, as if it had never appeared.

A delicate and beautiful garden appeared in front of Zhao Ting's eyes, the ground was paved with cyan stone bricks the size of a basin, the walls were large areas of gray and white, and countless spiritual jade were inlaid on them, and the trees were lush and green, Zhong Ling was alone.

Outside the park, there is a dark green lawn, there are spirit birds and cranes flying, sika deer and some spirit animals whose names Zhao Ting can't name are drinking water by the small river.

What a paradise wonderland.

Before Zhao Ting could finish looking at the scenery in front of him, two men wearing the same standard robe walked up to him.

One of the leaders said, "Hey, Brother Chen, didn't you say that you were going to go to the worldly world to practice, why did you come back?"

Zhao Ting's face did not change, and replied: "I forgot to take something, I will leave when I take it." ”

"Oh," the man nodded, took out a spirit jade that shimmered with a ghostly light, and said, "Come, Brother Chen, new rules, go through the motions and check it." ”

"Check?"

Zhao Ting was stunned: "What to check?"

Before he could finish speaking, a red light suddenly flashed on the spirit jade, which was extremely conspicuous.

The leader's eyes dilated in horror, and he pointed at him and said, "You're not ......"

"it!"

Zhao Ting frowned, the blue divine light in his eyes burst out, and he instantly controlled the two people in front of him, and at the same time, a silent enchantment was laid down, isolating all movement around him.

He never expected that the plan to quietly infiltrate the Zhou family's ancestral land almost went bankrupt at the beginning.

It's so dangerous!

Fortunately, he remedied it in time, otherwise the fun would have been great.

The spirit jade in that person's hand was also snatched away by him, and it was directly pinched.

Wait until it is processed.

In the garden, a white-haired old man dressed in a crane just walked out, frowning and looking here: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ting checked the memory of the original body and knew that this person was the second generation of the Zhou family, the fourth ancestor of the original body, who was mean and old-fashioned.

So he said: "Back to my grandfather, the two brothers are joking with me." ”

The white-haired old man had a blank face and reprimanded: "What are you kidding? Let me find out that you have neglected your duties again, and the elixir will be halved this month." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

After surviving this catastrophe, Zhao Ting followed the route in the memory of the original body and walked into the garden.

As soon as he entered this small world, he already felt Xiao Che's breath, which seemed to be in the southeast of the garden.

Avoiding the other clansmen of the Zhou family, Zhao Ting stopped all the way to the southeast unimpeded.

There is a milky white attic here, which is made of spiritual jade, and under the light of the moon butterfly in the sky, it exudes a faint silver glow.

Before he entered the attic, he felt it, and there were two people in the attic at this time. One was a gray-robed old man with crane hair and a childish face, with rosy cheeks, sitting on a white futon with his eyes closed.

The other was the Xiao Che he was looking for.

Xiao Che was locked in a cross in a secret room under the attic at this time, his eyes were closed and he seemed to be asleep, his robe was intact and there were no injuries on his body, and he couldn't see that he had been tortured.

What made Zhao Ting feel a little strange was that he could obviously feel the vast spiritual power in the gray-robed old man's body, and understood its horror, but the gray-robed old man didn't seem to be aware of his existence.

The two of them are currently close at hand, judging from the bottomless strength of the gray-robed old man, Zhao Ting feels that even if he has a hidden heart, it is impossible for him not to be aware of his existence.

Loaded!

It must be pretended!

I want to seduce myself into being fooled, and then thunder out and take myself down on the spot.

Maybe the gray-robed old man was already calling people to surround him at this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ting's heart suddenly became vigilant.

He sneaked into the attic and decided to strike first and take down the gray-robed old man as a hostage, so that the people of the Zhou family could be jealous.

He stood in front of the gray-robed old man.

He gestured his middle finger and gave a defiant smile to the gray-robed old man.

After making a few extremely insulting movements, looking at the old man in the gray robe who was as immobile as a mountain, he gradually realized that the old man in the gray robe really didn't seem to have discovered him.

Or maybe you can't find him.

Zhao Ting was overjoyed in his heart, walked to a step away from the gray-robed old man, blinked, and punched the gray-robed old man in the face.

The gray-robed old man was really powerful, and under his punch, he didn't die, but he just rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing him so neat, Zhao Ting was stunned for a while, and then stopped caring about him, and escaped into the secret room under the attic, untying Xiao Che's body.

Xiao Che was still unconscious.

After Zhao Ting probed his physical condition a little, he found that he had only fainted due to excessive consumption of mental power, so he was relieved.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he carried Xiao Che and walked out.