It's getting late.

Chen Zhixing walked step by step towards his wing room in the miscellaneous office.

Along the way, a group of miscellaneous laborers who had completed their work, and when they saw Chen Zhixing's arrival, they were all on both sides of the forest, whispering in a whisper.

Someone wanted to step forward and say a few words, but they couldn't understand Chen Zhixing's character, so they had to give up.

Chen Zhixing walked all the way towards the wing room, and was still at the door of the wing room, when he heard a discussion inside.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Ping's kid, who looked honest and unproductive, had such a good life and was favored by His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden."

"This is a sparrow flying up the branches and becoming a phoenix, right?"

"Tsk, Lao Huang, you said that you are so close to others, and now that they are soaring, do you still look at you?"

Immediately, Lao Huang's voice sounded: "I made friends with Xiao Ping, and it wasn't for any purpose, people are soaring, and it's too late for me to be happy for him." ”

"Oh, what a great sage you are talking about! People were still messing with you yesterday, and today you have become a celebrity under Her Royal Highness, and you don't have a little taste in your heart? ”

"Okay Lao Huang, hurry up and wash our socks, now that Xiao Ping's stupid boy is gone, we will beat you up, but no one will help you."

Crunch.

The wing door was pushed open.

Chen Zhixing walked in expressionlessly.

The room that was still discussing and chatting suddenly became quiet.

The two roommates were sitting on the bed, pointing at Lao Huang, and when they saw Chen Zhixing coming, they immediately turned sideways and turned their backs to Chen Zhixing against the wall.

"Xiao Ping, why did you kid come back?"

Lao Huang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up to say hello.

Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, nodded and said, "Well, I still have some luggage that I haven't taken, come back and get my luggage." ”

After speaking, Chen Zhixing looked towards his bed, and immediately frowned.

I saw that his bed was already full of miscellaneous items.

"Uh, that Xiao Ping, we thought you wouldn't come back"

Seeing this, the two roommates hurriedly put a smile on their faces.

Don't wait for the two to finish.

Rumble!!

An invisible gravitational force, like an invisible hand, lifted them up and slammed them into the ceiling, and then slammed down and fell to the floor.

"From now on, I don't want to hear anyone chewing on the root of their tongue behind their backs."

Chen Zhixing lowered his head and glanced at the two of them indifferently, then reached out and grabbed his luggage, sucked it in, and grabbed it in his hand.

"Lao Huang, I'll go first, tomorrow I will go to the peak to propose that you be the steward of the miscellaneous department."

"In the future, if you want to pick up a few catties of dung from the skin, you can pick a few catties of dung."

Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, and then strode out of the wing.

Lao Huang looked at Chen Zhixing's back in a bit of a daze, and it wasn't until Chen Zhixing disappeared in front of his eyes that he retracted his gaze.

"Hey!" He sighed, and in the future, no one would accompany him to drink and eat roast chicken, and he was willing to listen to his bragging.

After leaving the Miscellaneous Servants.

Chen Zhixing rushed straight towards the Fu Rest Hospital.

At night, the retreat house, which is made of gray and white bricks and stones, looks even more deserted and dead, without any life.

Crunch.

A young man in a wheelchair walked towards Chen Zhi with a wheelchair.

"Master said, you rest in this room." The young man's face was dull, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to a side room, and there was no anger in his pupils.

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Zhixing arched his hand at him, and immediately entered the wing room to rest.

That same evening.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on the bed, silently tempering his spiritual power.

Poof.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he noticed a strange noise beside him.

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, only to see a figure flash quickly outside the door.

"Fuxiu?" Chen Zhixing's eyes narrowed, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This Elder Fuxiu can't hold back and plans to make a move on him tonight?

I saw that the figure lingered for about a few breaths, and finally chose to leave the rest house.

Chen Zhixing's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fu Xiu had made a move on him at this moment, he would have been able to kill this Fu Xiu.

It's just that after killing Fu Xiu, I'm afraid he will have to flee from the Tianlan Holy Land.

This is not the result that Chen Zhixing wants.

This trip to Tianlan Holy Land.

Not only Fu Xiu, he wants to kill.

That Xu Fan and Meng Hedong, he also wants to kill!

A moment later.

Chen Zhixing slowly closed his eyes.

Meanwhile.

Outside the Tianlan Holy Land, Storm City.

In an underground gambling house, there was a constant roar of anger.

"Let me out! I am a disciple of the Xuanshen Treasure Sect! If you arrest me, aren't you afraid of being killed by the elders of our Xuanshen Treasure Sect? ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am a disciple of the South Peak of the Tianlan Holy Land! Master is Elder Fu Shen! Who are you who dare to arrest people under the nose of the Tianlan Holy Land? ”

"Leave me alone!"

I saw that in a spacious hall, a disciple of the major sects from all over the world was hung through the air by the god-binding lock.

Some of them opened their mouths to curse, some reported to their homes, and some kept begging for mercy.

Inside the gambling house.

A black-clothed man with a black robe covering his face was guarding the four corners of the main hall, holding a whip in his hand.

The next moment.

A thin figure, dressed in a black floor-sweeping robe and wearing a hood, walked in from outside the gambling house step by step.

The group of black-robed people with whips hurriedly bowed down and spoke: "Master! ”

The black-robed figure nodded, and then looked at a famous disciple hanging in the main hall, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in a hoarse and low voice:

"The quality of the current goods is getting worse and worse."

The group of black-robed people with whips hurriedly replied: "Master, now that the wind outside is very tight, the major sects and the Tianlan Holy Land have already been vigilant, and it is not convenient to start investigating the disappearance of the disciples in the sect." ”

The black-robed figure with a wide hood nodded when he heard this, and stopped talking.

"Who are you? Let me tell you, my father is the third elder of the Xuanshen Treasure Sect, and those who know each other will let me go quickly! ”

A young monk was shouting.

The black-robed figure with a broad hood had stepped forward step by step, reaching out and pressing it on the young monk's head.

Snort!

The young monk, as if electrocuted, began to tremble violently.

His eyes widened, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to dry up rapidly, and the pupils in his eyes continued to dilate.

A trace of crimson flowed down the withered hands of the black-robed figure, and continued to pour into the black-robed figure's body.

A moment later.

The young monk's blood and thoughts were sucked away, and his whole body turned into a dried corpse, completely silent.

And the black-robed man who was mopping the floor, the old face hidden under the wide hood, suddenly had a bewitching blush on both sides of his cheeks.

"It's too weak."

The black-robed man who mopped the floor withdrew his hand, and a look of disappointment flashed in his cloudy eyes.

For him today.

The divine thoughts of these ordinary monks are already a drop in the bucket when absorbed, and they are of little use.

"Next."

The black-robed man shook his head, and then turned to the next young monk.

That's when it happened.

Boom!!!

The entire gambling house door shattered.

Elder Fu Shen of the Tianlan Holy Land strode in from outside the door.

His gaze swept across the hall, taking in all the scenes in the hall, and he suddenly said angrily:

"The old man has finally caught you!"

The next moment, he shot out angrily and slapped the black-robed man who was mopping the floor.

It's too late, it's too fast.

But it's done between the electric and flint!

The black-robed man who mopped the floor only had time to make a hasty move, but the wide hood on his head was shattered in an instant, revealing a shaved and gloomy old face.

"Fuxiu?!"

Fu Shen was stunned for a moment, and a look of disbelief welled up on his face.

He couldn't believe that the person he had been searching for and killing many of his disciples would be Fu Xiu, who was also one of the five elders with him!

"Fu Shen, you listen to my explanation."

A look of panic appeared on Fu Xiu's face, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"What else is there to explain? There are all human and material evidence, if you have anything to say, you can keep it and talk to the peak. ”

Elder Fu Shen shook the big sleeves in his hand and said coldly.

"Fu Xiu, I didn't expect you to be"

"!!"

On the face of the vulture, a touch of hideousness suddenly swelled up, and he shot out fiercely in an instant.

Half an hour later.

There was silence in the underground gambling house.

The strong smell of blood was particularly pungent, and the ground was littered with corpses.

An old man with white hair was half-kneeling on the ground, blood constantly spilling out of his mouth, staring at the black-robed figure.

"Fuxiu, you still have a chance to turn around now." Elder Fu Shen spoke with difficulty, and the vitality in his eyes continued to fade.

"Turn back? Ever since I sucked my son's mind dry with my own hands, I haven't thought about looking back! ”

A fierce flash flashed in Fu Xiu's eyes, and he instantly opened his big hand and pressed it on Elder Fu Shen's head.

Fu Shen suddenly trembled wildly, and his essence and blood were all followed by Fu Xiu's big hand and were quickly sucked.

A moment later.

Fu Shen, who had turned into a dried corpse, fell to the ground and fell into several pieces.

Fu Xiu's pale face turned bewitching.

"Almost. I'm almost close to breaking through the Shingo Sixfold! ”

Fu Xiu withdrew his hand a little unwillingly, and a gloomy and uncertain look welled up in his eyes.

As soon as Fu Shen dies tonight, the entire Nanfeng, and even the entire Tianlan Holy Land, will explode.

I'm afraid it won't be long before I follow the clues and find out about him.

"No, I'm afraid I can't stay in this Tianlan Holy Land anymore!"

Fu Xiu's eyes flashed with a flash of understanding and determination.

"Still."

"Before leaving, you have to suck Xiao Ping's kid's divine thoughts!"

"Looks like everything has to be accelerated!"

Thinking of this, Fu Xiu didn't hesitate any longer, and left the underground gambling house with one step.

Countless fires poured out of the ground in an instant, engulfing the entire underground gambling house.

The next three days.

Fu Xiu seemed to be a nobody every day, teaching Chen Zhixing some basic knowledge about divine thoughts, and he looked like a kind elder who taught by word and deed.

At the same time, he was secretly paying close attention to the movements of the Tianlan Holy Land, and looking for an opportunity to attack Chen Zhixing.

And Chen Zhixing was also looking for an opportunity while quickly absorbing the knowledge about Shen Nian Yi.

The path of divine thought is far broader than what Chen Zhixing knew before.

Meantime.

Chen Zhixing's leap from a miscellaneous disciple to a Dao disciple also instantly detonated the entire Nanfeng!

(End of chapter)