Chapter 467: There was a knock on the door in the middle of the night

As Xu Zhi and Somla chatted, the three of them on the side looked left and right, and they were very embarrassed by each other, except for Solam's reply to Huang Chengcheng's words, the rest of the chat content was not understood by the three of them, all of them talked in Northern Xinjiang, you two are sick, you can communicate in Dongyue language, this is pure to not let the three of them know the content of the chat.

This middle-aged man dressed in Somla's black robe has a good temperament and aura, maybe he is an expert cultivator, or he may be a master cultivator.

Chen Jingsi and Lu Guoyi were squatting on the side, everyone was about the same level of cultivation, then there was no problem, anyway, the other party had no malicious intentions.

When did this kid Xu Zhi meet a foreign cultivator again, obviously it was the first time he went abroad, and when did he learn Northern Xinjiang again, and he spoke it fluently.

"He said that he was a top student and did not need to explain this kind of problem."

Huang Chengcheng's muttering made Chen Jingsi embarrassed, thinking that at the beginning, he was a man known as a god of learning, and compared with Xu Zhiyi today, he was simply unprepared and weak.

"This kid, you have to rush forward with all your strength, but don't be short-lived."

Chen Jingsi's eyes are a little complicated, he has been practicing for many years, and he has also seen many proud sons of heaven stuck on the way of cultivation, unable to advance an inch, constantly surpassed by those who come after them, and some have even lost confidence and perseverance.

Cultivation has always been a matter of perseverance, and momentary radicalism does not represent subsequent achievements.

Xu Zhi, you still need to work hard.

As Xu Zhi grabbed a handful of gold coins, Somra's eyes straightened, and there was an aura that was completely different from the items in Holy Crown City.

"Sure enough, there is a new world."

Somra's hand trembled a little, his expression no better than Naggs's situation at the time, he took the gold coin, put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, trying to intensify the aura.

When the ruins are separated from the real world, he has to do some kind of research.

"I feel like your mind has entered some world, and that is where I'm going?"

Somra looked at Xu Zhi, his eyes were full of different colors, Xu Zhi's method realized the transmission of souls between spaces, and this space technology was far stronger than him.

"The master deserves to be the master" Somla said secretly, Xu Zhi was so young, and he had extremely high-end attainments in space magic, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"In addition to chain lightning, I was also known as a god and monster of space messengers," Somra recalls her years in Bracada, studying with the Whitebeard mages and serving Gwen Magnus, and the events flow through her mind like a movie.

"Maybe, probably, maybe," Xu replied uncertainly.

The elemental realm is not the nether, and there is a barrier between the two worlds, so Somra should go to the nether place.

"It would be nice if the demon bottle was in the new world, in case I was killed by the people of the Northern Empire, maybe I could meet someone who was destined and be reborn in the new world."

"I always feel unwilling not to take revenge, I hear the spirits of Nila and Fafna wailing, the heavens and the earth are broken, and they seem to be slowly losing their immortal qualifications and unable to be reborn."

"I've been here for a long time, will I be like them?"

Somla thought about it for a long time and didn't understand it, this kind of thing needs time to be verified slowly, and it can't be deduced.

"Although I can't take you to the dream world, I can still bring a bottle."

Xu Zhi took the demon bottle and fanned the smell from the mouth of the bottle, and after a few seconds, he returned to the ice and snow room, and the demon bottle had been transferred to the dream world by him.

"The items over there are deteriorating very quickly, you can see if you want to get them back."

After the Mistabama crash, Xu Zhi is now very attentive to the wear and tear, and feels the need to remind people who are not familiar with the rules.

"That's the space"

From the moment Xu Zhi put the demon bottle into the dream world, the whole person fell into constant thinking and calculation, and when he could calculate it, a yellow light would even float in his eyes, making the disguise ** visible.

"In the past, it took at least twelve transfers to another dimensional space, and there was a source of magic power, which could be done, although that space had magical energy, it seemed to be a little different."

Somla is keenly aware of the difference between the new world and the old world, and the difference in magical energy, which means that many of the skills he has learned before will not be able to be used, and will be reduced to uselessness, perhaps, even the immortal state of the hero will disappear.

This poured cold water on him, but if a person survives in this world alone, it is no different from him being imprisoned in a demon bottle.

"The new world, must go."

Somla finally made a decision.

Before he could go, he had to do a big job.

According to the intelligence, these people inside the ruins are obviously unable to communicate with the outside world, and at least until they leave the ruins, the great masters will not know the information.

In other words, the battle between Somla and the Great Grandmaster of Northern Xinjiang will not start until next year at the earliest, and he will have to wait for this time.

The whole body of the demon bottle is made of star silver, although the appearance is average, but the quality is great, it will not decay for thousands of years, and it will not be damaged in the short term if it is left in the new world.

For a year, he was able to adjust himself to his best for the onslaught of the opposition.

If the great master of Northern Xinjiang doesn't come in, he won't have such a good temper when he waits for next year, and those little minions, one by one, he will pinch them to death, come in one, pinch one to death.

Somla was still happy with his plan.

At this time, Chen Jingsi and Lu Guoyi had already begun to discuss today's incident, a grandmaster died inexplicably in Northern Xinjiang this time, the two of them were very happy, a little gloating, and even wanted to raise a glass to celebrate, but because there were no conditions, they had to give up the celebration plan.

"The grandmaster who died is estimated to be very aggrieved, if you take precautions, you may be able to escape."

"It's hard to say, there are a lot of big people in the ruins, and maybe it's easy to hunt down."

"We were lucky enough to run fast, and I remember three more unlucky ones who were also caught in the pond."

The two were muttering gossip, but Somra was about to leave, and now that many things had been resolved, he was going to find a place to quietly regain his strength.

Many skills have not been released for nearly a thousand years, and they must be practiced well before they can switch calmly when fighting.

For Xu Zhi, the new owner, Somra felt very satisfied.

It's a pity that he is not from the same world, and his life as a servant cannot last for a few days.

"I'm really sorry, master, I was found out when I was collecting treasure in Holy Crown City, and there was a little skirmish, so I had to take action in advance, and I wronged you."

As soon as he talked about this, he suddenly heard someone outside the ice and snow room whispering: "The breath of the northern Xinjiang man who took the treasure is near here, be careful." ”

"The cultivation is at most one line beyond me, and the cultivation of your master Takeda-kun is far away, you see that he has not been able to kill me, we will definitely be able to snatch the treasure."

"Hojo Mato, you have lit up your eyes, my fire poison injury is just right, in case someone kills here, it won't be good."

"Takeda-kun, you should believe in my secret skills, and you have never made a mistake in looking for people."

"Hey, there's a snow house, come, look better, don't be recognized, knock on the door."

"Bang Bang Bang"

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