Immortal ......?

Zhao Li's thoughts paused, and then he thought of the pictures he had seen at a glimpse in Ji Xin's memory, and from his perspective, he almost took it for granted that those old men who had taken off in the air, the generals with the Qilin as their mounts, could already be called immortal chiefs.

In order to be able to further spy on the memories of those scrolls in Ji Xin's memory, Zhao Li had no way out.

Although he was a little weak-hearted, he was cheeky and did not react, just bowed his head slightly, and then noticed that the two of them were now standing and communicating face-to-face in a white and empty space, which was too shabby compared to the picture in Ji Xin's memory.

Clicked on the picture scroll and clicked on the memory, for some reason, there are almost not many of his memory pictures in real life, but there are many games, otherwise there are many things that can bluff Ji Xin, a teenager.

Finally found something suitable, Zhao Li lightly clicked.

Ji Xin opened his mouth to call the immortal chief, in fact, there was a slight temptation, although he had not personally contacted much, but he also knew that most of the qi refiners took the path of modesty, and most of them really had magical powers, but they still only called themselves qi refiners, only a few people would acquiesce to the title of immortal chief, but the rest would never be willing to admit this name.

Seeing Zhao Li nodding flatly, he didn't care about taking over this name that involved a lot.

Ji Xin's pupils shrunk, his face was calm, and his heart was surging.

Is it really a Gu Immortal?

His heart was full of shock, and at this time, he saw the immortal raise his hand and brush his sleeves, and this white world suddenly changed, and streams, meadows, and skies appeared, and in an instant turned into a pure and secluded place.

The immortal sat on the bluestone casually, holding the scroll in his hand, pointing at him flatly, and said:

"Sit. ”

Such a means of a creature out of thin air hit Ji Xin's heart again, his heart fluctuated, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, the doubts and doubts in his heart all subsided, sat on a stone, hesitated for a moment, saw Zhao Li's kind attitude, plucked up courage, and said:

"I don't know what the Immortal Chief summoned Xin for?"

For what?

I said I don't know how to get you, believe it or not?

Then I now have a crush on your cheats.

How about you write down all your family's spiritual tips to me twice?

Zhao Li complained silently in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't be so direct, when fishing, before the fish was about to take the bait, the more gentle the movements were, and the voice was flat, so he just laughed and said casually:

"It's just a matter of excitement. ”

Interested?

Ji Xin's expression froze slightly, and he subconsciously glanced down at the bottom, and saw that he was sleeping heavily on the bamboo chair, and he had a split-like feeling in his mind, for such a reason that was not a reason, he recruited himself directly from Cutting Deer City into this strange world?

Zhao Li glanced at the scroll, it seemed that his urgency affected the scroll, and the rest of the pictures all collapsed and disappeared, and on the blank scroll, only the book remained, and two lines of text had already appeared, and there seemed to be a faint voice next to it.

Zhao was slightly overjoyed, but found that the picture on the scroll had stagnated again and no longer continued to advance.

The rest of the text was constantly distorted and blurred, and the sound was more like a very long distance, and it would be ignored if you were not careful, Zhao Li exhaled slightly, suppressed the joy and urgency in his heart, and quickly analyzed what had just happened.

Just now, in order to stabilize Ji Xin, let him see his own body.

Also, the ability to create things in dreams.

What these two things have in common is ......

Zhao Li looked at the respectful Ji Xin and had a guess in his heart.

Whether it is a creation in a dream, or a person who sees his body in a bird's-eye view, it will definitely make people's minds suffer shocks and violent fluctuations. If so, then the reason why the things on the scroll cannot appear is because the mental defense line will interfere with the memory of this dream space?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but he was not blind, everything needed to be practiced.

And the object of practice ......

He looked at the restrained Ji Xin, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Although this matter is my interest, but since you came here, then it can be regarded as a fate, if you have any thoughts in your heart that no one can say, you can tell me about it." ”

Ji Xin raised his head in amazement, a strong look appeared in his eyes, and then he immediately noticed how rude his behavior was, lowered his head again, and said respectfully:

"This ...... Xin Zhi's matter, don't dare to bother the immortal. ”

"It's okay, just say it. ”

Zhao Li's smile was gentle and amiable, and he planned to use the way of criminal investigation dramas, psychology, and negotiation experts to bring the relationship between the two parties closer through communication, so as to make the other party let down his vigilance and defense, while speaking, his eyes fell on the picture scroll, looking at the book.

Ji Xin didn't notice Zhao Li's movements, thinking of his brothers, and his father, who hadn't come to see him for a long time, his expression was gloomy, but he just forced a smile:

"Xin was born in a princely family, and is much better than most people. ”

"If there is any regret, it's just that Xin Wugong's martial arts are too poor, which has disappointed my father and brother many times. ”

Zhao Li smiled and said: "Xuewengui is persevering, and so is learning martial arts. ”

"Only by being able to endure first-class loneliness can there be first-class achievements. ”

Perhaps because Zhao Li was too soft on him, Ji Xin subconsciously said: "Thank you for the guidance of the immortal chief, it's just that the martial arts have always been the guidance of my uncle, and since my uncle went to the border a few years ago, it has been empty, and no one has to learn." ”

The voice paused slightly, and Ji Xin suddenly realized that his words had the meaning of secretly hoping for the guidance of the immortal in front of him, and he was slightly anxious in his heart at the moment, and was about to explain, Zhao Li smiled and said:

"I see. ”

"If you don't have any opponents, I can find you two. ”

Ji Xin was slightly stunned, Zhao Xianzhong couldn't ask for such a development, and when he competed with others, he would definitely concentrate on it, and his psychological defense line would become weaker, and if he fell into a bitter battle, it would be easier to spy on the memory of that book.

Especially when the young man in front of him said that he was not good at martial arts, he was pressed and beaten by others, and his heart defense would definitely weaken.

This is a matter of life and death, Zhao Weizhong apologized to Ji Xin, reached out and opened the picture scroll, found Hongfang's memory, and was about to reach out to point at his father, when he suddenly hesitated-

Although the knife was violent, it was a drill after all, and there was no hostile intent.

Moreover, although Hongfang's father is strong, he is not as good as that Nangong after all.

After a few sighs, Zhao Li opened his memory again, and before clicking on it, he looked at Ji Xin and said:

"What weapons do you use, or are you empty-handed?"

Ji Xin replied softly:

"Knives. ”

After a pause, he said: "Although Xin's strength is low, he will definitely go all out." ”

Zhao Li nodded, a little in Hongfang's memory, forcibly controlled with his will, this time Hongfang's father did not appear, the ancient and cold bronze knife floated in the air, upside down in front of Ji Xin, making a melodious knife sound, and in the next moment, Nangong Gang had already appeared ten steps in front of Ji Xin.

This tall warrior in black still maintained the state in Zhao Li's memory, as soon as he appeared, he rushed forward with an extremely violent momentum, his fist smashed out, the momentum was surging, Zhao Li's pupils shrank, his heart beat faster, and he realized that he was beaten out by this punch.

When he looked at Ji Xin again, his eyes were already apologetic.

Ji Xin picked up the knife at this time.

As if a blade was tearing at him, a tingling sensation appeared on Zhao Li's cheeks, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The sound of a long breath is like a spring breeze blowing down from the top of a mountain.

Ji Xin took a step forward suddenly.

His eyes were slightly open, and his mouth was low.

The momentum burst out in an instant, as if from a gentle sheep to the most ferocious lion on the grassland.

The ground almost shook, and at the same time, Ji Xin's horizontal knife in his hand suddenly raised and slashed.

The sword light slid smoothly like the surface of a river, avoiding Nangong Gang's fist, and then turned from fierce to dexterous in an instant, like a swift, gently sweeping on Nangong Gang's neck.

One punch knocked Zhao Li into inability to fight, and was relied on by more than 70,000 tribes, the strongest warrior he longed for, his head had already flown high, and his tall body took two steps forward according to inertia, and then fell heavily, and at the moment it touched the ground, it collapsed into pure white clouds, tumbling and galloping.

The clouds rolled over Ji Xin's body.

The wide white sleeves on the right side of the young man were bulging, the look in his eyes was sharp, and the look on Zhao Li's face was solemn for a moment-

A knife?!