The golden cicada opened its eyes, and there was dense sweat on its forehead.

She stood up and stared at Fu Wenxi, who was still working hard to cultivate, and wondered in her heart that when she used the supreme secret technique and used the "spirit" to enter the body and help Fu Wenxi cut off the shackles of the dantian genes, she actually heard a sigh.

The voice was deep, as if a person who had been trapped for a long time had suddenly been able to see the light of day, and therefore made a sound of joy.

The golden cicada was very strange, stood up, and used the "spirit" to probe again, but found nothing.

"Could it be, auditory hallucinations?" the golden cicada frowned slightly.

This person, she has used her own "true spirit" to investigate him inside and out, up and down, if he has any secrets, he naturally can't hide it from her.

"I didn't expect that there were really human genetic shackles in this world, and they were as solid as gold. The golden cicada muttered to himself.

"If he doesn't cultivate for the rest of his life, it's fine, but now that he has awakened, he cultivates...... There is a bitter endurance. The golden cicada thought in his heart.

The golden cicada stood up and walked towards the door.

"Miss. At the door, the fifth child saluted respectfully.

"Take people and serve them well. The golden cicada has returned to its original cold and unapproachable appearance, commanded.

"Yes!" said the fifth child.

What Yun Yun colluded with Lu Qianyu has already spread among the top levels of Jin Kui.

In a fit of rage, the golden cicada beat Yun Yun with a hundred whips, no, now Yun Yun is still lying in the dungeon and moaning, because the golden cicada has instructed that after twenty-four hours, she will be allowed to use medicine to cultivate and recover.

In other words, she had to be in pain for twenty-four hours.

Of course, if it was just Yun Yun, it would not be enough to make everyone vigilant, but Lu Qianyu, who existed like a god, was also beaten with forty electric whips, and everything in his body was pulled away.

In this way, it is said that he almost plucked out the wings on his wings.

Yes, the eldest lady of their family also said that they would cut off his wings and give them to the eldest prince Fu to eat, the reason is very simple - this Lu Qianyu is poor, and he doesn't even have spiritual things on his body.

Fu Gongzi was tired for a day and needed to eat some spiritual things to make up for it, so the eldest lady of their family aimed at Lu Qianyu's wings.

This Lu Qianyu was beaten and scarred and sent away, but the second son of the Duanmu family came over with a gift in person, begging the eldest lady of their family, and the eldest lady was the one who let him go.

It can be seen that offending that Fu Gongzi is equivalent to offending the cold eldest lady of their family.

Fu Wenxi followed the secret technique of spiritual cultivation taught by the empty cicada, guiding the spiritual energy to run slowly in the meridians.

"I seem to have seen a stupid ......" a voice sounded in Fu Wenxi's ears without warning.

He hadn't come back to his senses yet, and suddenly, the scene in front of him changed greatly, and he was sitting cross-legged in a barren desert - Fu Wenxi was shocked in his heart, and he was busy looking around, what kind of place is this, how could he be here?

Isn't he at the headquarters of the Jinkui Foundation?

The Golden Sky Cicada helped him awaken, and he was finally able to comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, and he was able to cultivate?

How did he get here, this place is so desolate, the ground is all rough sand, and there is not even a trace of moisture in the dryness.

The only green thing in this place is a small weed lying at his feet, yes, he remembered, what is this weed called?

Datura stramonium?

That's right, it's called Mandala, a small wildflower on the side of the road in the south of the Yangtze River, which looks a little like a trumpet flower, pink and white, not very good-looking, although the name is a bit tall.

"Hey, hey, sinner, how did you get here?" asked the little wildflower, who suddenly spoke.

"What?" Fu Wenxi was stunned for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I ask you, how did you get here?" asked Wildflower again.

"Are you a spiritual creature?" Fu Wenxi suddenly remembered, now this world is different from before, since the human world and the lost land have been connected, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the earth seems to be recovering, or rather, the earth is also slowly awakening.

Some people can awaken and cultivate, and the same is true for animals, and some flowers and trees, with aura, can also form spiritual objects, but he hasn't heard it yet, there are plants and trees that can transform into demons and be able to speak?

Fu Wenxi stood up and couldn't help but reach out and pat his head, he hadn't heard of it, didn't mean he didn't?

What kind of place is this? Jin Kui headquarters, known as the richest Jin family in the world, has a small wildflower that can talk at home, which is also normal.

After all, the golden cicadas beat Lu Qianyu.

"Sinner, you haven't told me why you're here?" asked Wildflower again.

"What do you call me?" Fu Wenxi said angrily, "You are a little wildflower, even if it is a spiritual creature, you can't belittle people like this." ”

"How can I ever belittle people?" the little wildflower wrapped her slender white fingers around Fu Wenxi's slender white fingers with slender vines, and sighed, "You are wearing multiple shackles, aren't you a sinner?"

"Multiple shackles?" Fu Wenxi looked at himself, where were the shackles on him?

But, immediately after, he suddenly asked, almost instinctively, "By shackles, do you mean genetic shackles?"

"Are you called genetic shackles?" asked the little wildflower in a low voice, "sinner, were you sent to work as a coolie?

"Hey, hey, little wildflower, I'm not sent to work as a coolie, I ......" Fu Wenxi didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't figure out why this little wildflower had such an understanding?

"Are you raised by Lord Empty Cicada?" Fu Wenxi asked tentatively.

"Lord Empty Cicada?" the little wildflower seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then, Fu Wenxi saw its slender vines entwined together, twisting violently.

Almost, it twisted its vines and broke them, Fu Wenxi looked at its few yellow leaves, he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly said: "Little wildflower, what's wrong with you, don't mess around, even if you are a spiritual thing, you have to grow well......"

"Lord Empty Cicada is really, why did you plant you in such a barren place?" Fu Wenxi couldn't help but mutter.

It's also a spiritual thing, why should you also find a fertile place to plant it, so that people can serve it carefully, how can you throw it away so casually?

"I don't know the empty cicada you said, I'm ...... Who am I?" The little wildflower suddenly wrapped her slender vines around Fu Wenxi very impatiently, and asked hurriedly, "Sinner, do you know who I am?"

"I ......" Fu Wenxi didn't dare to struggle, he was afraid that if he moved, he would tear off the thin vines of this little wildflower.

Therefore, he carefully stroked the vines of the little wildflower, shook his head and said, "I don't know who you are, you should be a spiritual creature, right?"

"I ...... Sinner, I seem to have forgotten something very important. The little wildflower seemed to calm down a little under his comfort, but it was still wrapped around Fu Wenxi's body.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it. Fu Wenxi was busy comforting her, and asked by the way, "What kind of place is this?"