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The words of ink staining dust made Zitian slightly stunned.

Because the picture is also playing in her mind, although I don't know if the picture she is playing is the same as the ink stained dust, but one thing is certain, the picture in her mind is also from the ancient war.

And the woman in their words may not be able to get rid of her.

Now, of course, it's just an illusion.

She wouldn't tell it without facts.

"In the original ancient battlefield, now in the secret realm, will anyone survive?" When Mo Zhanchen asked this sentence, the scene fell silent.

Ci Qizhi never thought that Mo Zhanchen would ask such a question, nor did he expect that he would have such a question.

"Why do you say that?" If this was asked by someone else, Ci Qizhi would have only laughed, but now, this is coming from the mouth of the ink stained dust, then everything is different.

"I suspect that there are people who survived the ancient battlefield in the Rantian Secret Realm!" Even if it's just a guess, Ink Dust wants to prove the truth of this guess.

If it weren't for the picture in his mind, maybe he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to find the answer, but now, the picture in his mind is constantly reminding him that he may have something to do with the original war.

The main reason is because of the purple tilt!

Although he couldn't see clearly whether the person and woman were Zi Ting's appearance, one thing was for sure, he was very familiar with the woman's back, so familiar that he thought that person was Zi Ting.

If it's really Purple Leaning, then...

Very bad premonition, he hoped, his guesses were all false, just a thin air construct in his own mind.

"You protect the Dharma for me, I'll investigate!" To open his special ability, someone must protect the Dharma, because at this time, he is out of the appearance of an out-of-body soul, and if there is no one to protect the Dharma, then he will not calm down and feel it.

"Good!" Of course, Mo Zhanchen agreed, not to mention protecting the Dharma, even if it was to help him repel the enemy, he was willing.

Ciqizhi sat cross-legged and began to search for answers.

When Ci Qizhi entered the state, in the minds of Mo Zhanchen and Zi Ting, those clips began to play again.

At this time, the picture actually began to become clear.

Although it is not possible to identify those characters, they have recorded the tricks displayed by those people.

As the picture played, Zi Tian and Mo Zhanchen also began to practice, of course, they did not forget to protect the Dharma for Ci Qizhi.

In this way, all three of them entered different states.

A week later, Ci Qizhi opened his eyes weakly, and the moment he opened them, he was somewhat shocked by what he saw.

If it weren't for the reminder of the ink stained dust, then perhaps, he would not have known that the people of the ancient battlefield would be left behind.

I didn't expect that they were premeditating!

A conspiracy today!

Ci Qizhi's expression was very bad, firstly, because when he spied on what had happened before, it made him lose his vitality;

Second, he was shocked by the picture he saw.

Looking at Ci Qizhi's expression, the hearts of Mo Zhanchen and Zi Tan were all in awe, and they suddenly had a bad premonition!

"What happened?" When Mo Zhanchen asked this sentence, there was a rare hint of nervousness on his face!