"Don't ask me who I am, let me guess who you are... Zhao Xinya, female, 17 years old, died of brain cancer in May this year. Your family should be a big family of immortal cultivators, otherwise how would you think of using a monster head that is about to become an immortal to transfer flowers and trees, so that you can use its spiritual power to live in the world? ”

"You... How do you know? Zhao Xinya was stunned for a moment, Feng Qingning in front of her was so surprising to her, how could she have thought that poor fool would understand so much?

Seeing that Zhao Xinya was waiting seriously, Feng Qingning touched his chin with his fingers, and his tone was not salty or light, "Guess." ”

How can Zhao Xinya believe this?

You can guess any way, but what kind of secret is Feng Qingning hiding?!

She also wanted to ask, but the suffocating sensation in her throat became stronger and stronger, and the evil qi reacted quickly, and she felt that the inside of her body was burning.

Feng Qingning raised her hand, ready to take off her head, but the sudden sound of footsteps made her stop moving!

“…”

Pushing open the door, Feng Zhiyan cautiously stretched out the magic weapon first, and then dodged and appeared...

Except for a girl with a hazy vision, no one was found.

Could it be that she heard the conversation just now?

…

Led by the principal, a group of people surrounded the old warehouse.

When in school, the principal is the most vocal person.

But in the world of immortal cultivators, especially among the group of immortal cultivators in Jinggao, the person with the highest status... It's Gu Jersey.

He is talented and intelligent, and his understanding is extremely high, but at the age of 18, he has already jumped to the ninth order of cultivating immortals.

The ninth order, in the realm of cultivating immortals, has almost reached a realm of calling for wind and rain.

You must know that some people have spent their entire lives, but they have only touched the skin of the world of cultivating immortals.

Principal Chen bore the brunt of the attack, until he saw Gu Zexi next to him, he paused very consciously.

Respect the old and love the young, let you go first.

After a violent thunderstorm in the old warehouse, there was a brief silence, and the atmosphere was oppressive, revealing an indescribable sense of suffocation.

Gu Zexi took out a bamboo flute and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

It was the first time Principal Chen saw his magic weapon, and he subconsciously glanced at it, his brows furrowed.

The flute is a taboo in the heavenly realm, and immortal cultivators usually avoid such magic weapons in order not to violate the taboo.

What does Gu Zexi's bamboo flute mean?

Gu Zexi tilted his head towards him and motioned for him to open the door of the old warehouse.

The respected Principal Chen smacked his lips and pushed open the hidden iron door aggrievedly.

There was no sign of the barrier inside the iron gate, and it seemed that someone had already removed the seal before they came.

In the dark environment, there is an invisible dangerous force hiding in the darkness.

Principal Chen was just about to enter the door, but Gu Zexi suddenly stopped him?

At the same time, a force as fast as lightning attacked Gu Zexi head-on.

Gu Zexi subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and the place where it was scratched hurt like a fire.

The chicken demon walked out of the shadows, and the anger on his body was very heavy, as if he had taken some kind of strength-enhancing drug, which made his whole person a little weird.

"Chicken demon, return to the old warehouse immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

The chicken demon's eyes were red, and the strange blood color spread on his body, and someone quickly recognized that it was a sign that he had drunk the blood of the unicorn.

Qilin blood is an extremely precious medicinal material, and one drop can enhance the attack tenfold!

Looking at the appearance of the chicken demon, I drank a lot!

Gu Zexi's gaze swept behind him and found that all those who came were low-level immortal cultivators.

Such a lineup will only hold him back.

He found Xia Dui and urged: "Take them away quickly, the chicken demon has drunk the blood of the unicorn, and everyone is not his opponent!" ”

Xia Du knew that Gu Zexi was not the one who invited credit, so he immediately organized the crowd to leave quickly.