“……”

Before they could ask, Zhan Beitian subconsciously used his spiritual power to stop them from escaping.

As a result, as the sky and earth trembled, the two men ...... Straight down......

Down-down-up!?

A bad feeling arises spontaneously.

Enduring the pain on his body, Zhan Beitian ran towards the two of them, and probed their snorts and heart......

"Damn, hang up?!"

Her eyes widened like copper bells, and she was so frightened that she jumped several meters away!

She didn't use much power, did she?! Why are these two dead?! So weak?!

"Fake, right?!"

Zhan Bei looked at his hands in disbelief, looked at the sky again, and tentatively released 'a little' spiritual power.

The next moment, the mountain shook! Frightened birds!

War North Tilt: "......"

Fake, absolutely fake!

She blew herself up!

hurriedly entered her own sea of knowledge, and as a result, the boundless golden spiritual power almost blinded her eyes!

After withdrawing, Zhan Bei stopped thinking......

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The spiritual power of her pseudo-god realm also followed??

After calming down for a long time, Zhan Bei leaned: "Oh, cow batch." ”

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In the clouds and mist, the majestic palace of carved dragons and phoenixes is built along the mountain, and occasionally the sound of cranes chirps all over the mountain.

Inside the palace, in the white curtain, a man in a fox mask lies on his side, holding his head with one hand and closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he suddenly opened a pair of eyes as magnificent as rubies.

At this time, someone hurriedly ran in from the outside, knelt on the ground with a plop and began to report.

"Master! Oh no! ”

The masked man sat up, his deep voice a little hoarse: "But what movement is coming from the tomb?" ”

The people in the hall noticed that the master was in a bad mood, and quickly sank his head.

"It's the master! There was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power from the other side of the tomb! Subordinates speculated, will it be... Could it be that person came out......"

The man cupped his forehead, his eyes a little angry.

"How many years have you followed this hall, and you can't even tell the fluctuations in that person's spiritual power?"

The people in the temple were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Suddenly......

"Although the spiritual power this time is not that person, it should not be underestimated, I advise you to take a look at it......"

A leisurely male voice came from outside the hall.

The masked man raised his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I want to go to you." ”

……

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Zhan Bei squatted next to the pile of corpses, looking at a disciple in front of him who was dressed in white and embroidered with the Lingshan floating cloud pattern on his chest, and couldn't help but sigh a few times.

It's really her disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Void, and even the logo is exactly the same.

It's just that when did this kind of long-haired disciple come out of her sect?

Zhan Bei tilted his head and scratched his head in confusion.

At this time, a commotion came from far and near.

"Senior brother! That's the front! I saw with my own eyes that not long after Senior Brother Mo Ran entered the Jade Building, two people carried one person here! ”

"I hope there is no indifferent senior brother among the people here, woo woo..."

"Okay Ziyin, don't cry, it's not necessarily indifferent Senior Brother, don't be sad first."

As soon as Zhan Beitian looked up, he saw several people coming over.

After seeing her, the men sped up.

It's just that the target isn't her.

“…… Yes, it's Brother Indifference! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be really Brother Indifferent! Woooooo ”

The girl, dressed in the same costume as the corpse in front of her, ran to the other side of the corpse, knelt on the ground and covered her face with her sleeves, and howled.

"Woooooo Brother Indifferent! Didn't you say you were going to bring peach blossom crisp to Ziyin! How can you not be true to your word! ”

Looking at the Lingshan floating cloud pattern on the chest of several people, Zhan Beitian suddenly realized.

Oh......

It seems that they are all her disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Void......

Turning his head and looking at the faces of several people, each handsome and delicate, but each of them was strangely unfamiliar.

She hadn't seen them at the Warriors' House......

So, where is she?

Zhan Bei stopped thinking and looked at them.

At this time, one of the young girls glared at her angrily, came to her, pointed at her and cursed.

"Where did you come from, you beggar! Is it coveting the treasure on our indifferent brother! How bold you are! ”

Zhan Beitian didn't even finish her breath, and the girl in front of her had already pressed a big hat on her.

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