However, Xiang Qi didn't have time to think about it, seeing that the power of the white ball of light had been greatly reduced and it was about to lose its effectiveness, and the monk surnamed Turtle was even more eyeing him, rushing towards him, looking like he was putting himself to death!

Xiang Qi didn't hesitate at all, stretched out his hand and patted on the storage bag, and finally the remnant of Motuo was stimulated by him, and with a whoosh, it ejected upward.

At this moment, a complete map appeared on the top of the white ball of light. That is, after taking a look at it, Xiang Qi memorized all the details of this map in his mind.

Almost at the same time, I saw that ten thousand golden rays of light suddenly sprinkled on the map, completely enveloping Xiang Qi in it. Xiang Qi stretched out his arms, like a god who dominates all beings, and accepted the baptism of heaven.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Turtle, who had already squeezed through the white ball of light, had his clothes torn into strips of cloth, and his face, which was as white as paper, was covered with bloody marks, and he looked extremely injured.

And the next moment, the monk surnamed Turtle, whose soul sting had not disappeared from the breaking of the ban, raised his eyes and saw that Xiang Qi, who was covered in ten thousand golden lights, was like an immortal, and the light under his feet was retracted and floated upward.

The monk surnamed Turtle who saw this scene still didn't understand what was going on, Xiang Qi was going to teleport away.

I saw a look of determination flash in his eyes, and he used his only remaining mana to shoot upwards on tiptoe.

After a few breaths, the monk surnamed Turtle, who had done his best, barely grabbed Xiang Qi, grabbed his hands, and was about to enter the teleportation channel, but he didn't think about it, Xiang Qi took off the storage bag on his waist with one hand, stretched out a foot, and kicked out violently:

"Die!"

The monk surnamed Turtle still wants to send warmth when he is dying, and Xiang Qi will naturally not be polite.

"Bang!" "Where would the monk surnamed Turtle expect Xiang Qi to have this move, he fell heavily on the ground, and wanted to fly away, but he couldn't lift the slightest mana, he blinked a few times, and the color of despair flickered frequently.

......

On the first floor of the Illusion Tower, in a huge hall, a fluorescent light suddenly flashed, and a handsome young monk appeared, who was Xiang Qi who was teleported from the third layer of the Illusion Tower.

After a moment of dizziness, Xiang Qi's soul returned to normal.

"Xiang boy, don't rush out, even if they can avoid the spatial crack, they won't be able to return here for a while!" Xiang Qi, who was nervous, was about to walk forward, but there was such a voice in his mind.

Xiang Qi thought to himself, so he slowly lowered his feet hanging in the air, and the tense nerves were relaxed, but the overwhelming questions came unexpectedly, so he asked:

"Who the hell is the senior? How do you know my surname? Also, where does the senior talk to me? It won't be in my spiritual sea. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of nervousness appeared on his face, and without waiting for this person to answer, Xiang Qi couldn't wait to speak again: "You won't covet my soft body and want to give up on me, right?"

There was a hearty laugh in his mind: "Takeaway? Xiang boy, you are really joking, if the old man wants to take away from you, do you think you can still stand here and talk to the old man now? However, you can rest assured that the old man will not do such a bad thing! Besides, there is no need for this! The old man is living a very nourishing life now, so he doesn't want to run a soft body, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, he also has to dress up, apply powder and greas, and it will be troublesome to think about ......it."

Xiang Qi couldn't help but wonder, he didn't expect this guy to be a broken mouth, so nagging, he would be annoyed in the future! But this person was right, so he didn't dwell on this problem anymore, but frowned, and said lightly: "The predecessor hasn't returned to my question yet." ”

"The identity of the old man, there is nothing to hide, but you kid must be prepared to be scared and faint. The voice in my head came up again.

"Hmph, I can brag about it, I can still be scared of it?" said Xiang Qi like a child who loves to be angry, pretending to be a joke.

"Old man, the spirit of this armor on your body, the spirit of the Shanlin Armor!" the faint voice came from his head again.

"What! you're a machine spirit...... Son!" Before Ji Lingzi's words fell, Xiang Qi almost jumped up in surprise, and shouted out of his voice. If he hadn't imposed restraint, he might have collapsed on the ground a long time ago.

"That's right, the old man has a spirit of the instrument, a spirit of the instrument! Ji Lingzi did not make fun of Xiang Qi's gaffe, but said in a slightly self-deprecating tone.

Instrument spirit, Xiang Qi had also heard a little before, the powerful monk, in his estimation, at least for the god monk, when refining the magic weapon, forcibly embedded a soul, so that the magic weapon power is greatly increased, and the spirituality is better.

And this embedded soul is the instrument spirit of this magic weapon. This soul can be a wisp of a split soul, or it can be the main soul, and there are also cases where monks use divine thoughts as instrument spirits.

In addition, the owner of this soul can be a demon beast, a wood spirit, etc., or a human monk, anyway, as long as it is a creature with a soul and divine thoughts, it is possible to become a machine spirit!

Xiang Qi was very curious about what kind of creature this spirit son was, but due to the sensitive topic, Xiang Qi decided to give up asking about this.

"How do you know that the method of teleporting and leaving is to activate the residual image?" However, there were still many questions in Xiang Qi's mind, so he abandoned this and asked other questions.

"I still need to ask this question, I regret it now, I recognize you as the Lord!" and as soon as this question came out, he heard a sentence full of contempt from Ji Lingzi.

"You already recognize me as the Lord?" Xiang Qi, who wanted to complain twice when he heard the first half of the sentence, said in surprise after hearing the second half of Ji Lingzi's sentence.

"Do you think that the handsome, dashing, magnificent, graceful, and jade-tree Lingzi is a liar?" said the Lingzi with a big grin.

"Yes!" Xiang Qi teased.

"You dare to say that the old man is lying, be careful to put on your little shoes!" Ji Lingzi threatened.

"The predecessor of the Lingzi, the junior 'yes' means that you are handsome and chic, magnificent, graceful, and jade-tree, and it does not say that you are lying. Xiang Qi hurriedly corrected. But in his heart, he scolded a stingy ghost who couldn't make jokes.

"You dare to scold the old man for being stingy!" shouted Ji Lingzi at the top of his voice.

"How do you know?" Xiang Qi only felt a shock in his soul, and he used the refining technique, which was much better. He asked in a hurry.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your kid's divine thoughts to be quite strong, I'm very satisfied!" Ji Lingzi didn't answer Xiang Qi's question, but "hehe" smirked, looking very proud.

"Senior Lingzi, since you recognize me as the master, will someone bully me in the future, and you will take action?" Xiang Qi touched his chin and asked curiously.

"Hmph! With me here, no one dares to bully you! There is really someone who is so blind, I hit him all over the ground looking for teeth!"

"Really, great, aren't you allowed to bully me?" Xiang Qi was so excited that he was about to die, but he thought of a fun idea, so he spoke.

"Of course I can bully you!"

"You are disrespectful to the old! You play Laipi!" Xiang Qi did not show weakness, and fought the basis of reason.

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