Wu Zhiqi lay quietly in the room, running through the recent events in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.
Everything seems to be like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, running to who knows where.
I don't know if this is good or bad luck, but I can actually meet an elegant and good-looking person while dressing up as a dancer.
Zhongyuan is about to send out a new mission. I don’t know where he will go to kill people and set fire this time.
He was thinking quietly, then heard the wooden door creak open.
Looking at the man walking in from the outside, Wu Zhiqi cautiously got up from the bed and said, "Young Master."
Suche frowned and looked at him.
"Why are you so careless?"
"ah?"
"It's not impossible to disguise yourself, but how can you be seen so easily?"
This guy has seen through my changes.
Since Wu Zhiqi mastered the Eighty-nine Yuan Gong, few people have seen his changes. Now that he was called Po Xingzang, he simply stopped pretending and reached out to take out the Suoyue Bin iron rod.
But as soon as he got lucky, he felt numb all over his body, he couldn't concentrate even his mind, and his whole body felt soft.
this……
"If you don't tell anyone, you just inhaled a drug like Zhu Sherui, which is overbearing. How can you still save your life by walking around like this?"
Bitter.
Wu Zhiqi secretly screamed.
The domineering nature of Zhu Sherui is well known to all practitioners.
This drug was produced by the Southern Wilderness Demon Cult. It is said that it is mixed with magic methods and witchcraft, and it acts on the soul. Even if the immortal is touched by it, his whole body will be numb for two or three days.
Even if I can save my head today, I may not be able to save my butt.
The soul gradually became stagnant, and the changes in the Eighty-nine Yuan Gong gradually faded away, finally revealing Wu Zhiqi's true face.
A short, lean man was sitting on the bed wearing a rather fat green gauze dress. His appearance was partly human-like and partly like an old ape.
"You little elf, you are quite innocent."
Suche praised half-heartedly.
Wu Zhiqi turned pale and shouted in a low voice.
"Friend, please allow me to say one more thing..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy for a while, a black energy appeared in front of his eyes, and a suction force pulled him back up, and he ran to no where.
The familiar feeling made Wu Zhiqi just want to scream.
This is clearly the same feeling as when I entered Qingdi Baoyuan before.
Could it be that this magic weapon has a special psychic meaning, and will only be used when encountering a huge crisis?
In order to master this treasure from now on, it seems that we will have to take a lot of risks.
Since Wu Zhiqi thought he had Qingdi Baoyuan in his hands, he felt relieved.
He has seen how powerful Qingdi Baoyuan is.
With such a void magic weapon in hand, if the immortal immortal had not come to kill him, who could have touched Wu Zhiqi in the slightest?
The dizziness gradually subsided, and what Wu Zhiqi saw was a large hall filled with the energy of Yang and He.
An alchemy furnace in the center is exuding the meaning of destruction.
The top position in front of him was the jade throne that Wu Zhiqi often woke up from his dreams.
Visiting this palace again today, Wu Zhiqi truly felt that the original refining of this treasure was not his illusion, but a real fact.
This time, you must know why you cannot control this treasure.
Wu Zhiqi was about to step forward, but suddenly stopped.
On the jade throne, there was suddenly a figure.
This person is covered with layers of mirage. He is wearing a royal robe, a deer-leaf jade sword on his belt, and twelve white beads hanging down. There are sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, Chinese insects, Zongyi, etc. on the clothes. .
There is a green wood mask on the face that looks like a bird and an animal.
This mask gave Wu Zhiqi a strange sense of familiarity.
There is no other reason. Judging from its material and shape, it is similar to the masks worn by everyone in the Zhongshan Society.
Could this be a colleague?
Or is it the monk who was trapped in the Qingdi Treasure Garden before?
Thoughts will be extinguished in one lifetime. This person's uniform is very close to ancient times. This mask is similar to that of Zhongshan Hui because both have obvious ancient styles.
Wu Zhiqi's mind was spinning, he cupped his fists forward and saluted.
"At the end of my studies, I went to Wu Zhiqi to pay my respects to my seniors."
"Wu Zhiqi."
Then Su Che, whose mirage changed, gently sat in front of the Amyrlin.
"Don't you dare to reveal your real name when you see me?"
Wu Zhiqi asked carefully about his original name and surname.
"Naturally, I don't dare to lie in front of real people, and I dare to ask my seniors for their surnames."
"I'm Wei Yangsheng."
Wei Yangsheng, he is actually Wei Yangsheng!
Wu Zhiqi was greatly shocked.
Since he was competing for the Qingdi Treasure Garden, Wu Zhiqi naturally searched for things in the poor blue and the underworld, and finally gave him a lot of information from various classics.
One of them is that the ancient Qing Emperor Lingwei Yang called himself Wei Yangsheng.
If the person in front of me is really Wei Yangsheng, wouldn't it mean that the remaining spirit of the ancient Qing Emperor is still alive?
This time I really made a lot of money.
No wonder I often can't sense the Qingdi Treasure Garden. Since the owner's residual spirit is not exhausted, how can I control such ancient artifacts?
"Yuan Tao pays homage to His Majesty the Qing Emperor."
As he spoke, Wu Zhiqi respectfully lifted his robe, bowed down, and kowtowed on the ground.
"You are quite well-informed."
Su Che sat on the throne and looked at Wu Zhiqi below.
"Get up, you are his subordinate after all, I can't let you worship me too much."
Wu Zhiqi raised his head: "I don't know what the senior said about him..."
"This person likes to make up names for himself. Now he should call himself Zhongyuan."
Zhongyuan, he really knows Zhongyuan. Zhongyuan is actually a relic from ancient times. He sounds very familiar to Lingweiyang. Could it be that he is also one of the five emperors of the five directions?
These ancient great powers appear one after another, are they planning some big picture?
"Disciple doesn't know..."
Wu Zhiqi smiled bitterly and said: "I think seniors can also understand the difficulties of this disciple."
"It's a good thing to be tight-lipped. If you can always be so careful, why bother me to save you this time."
As expected, he took action to prevent me from being tortured.
"This junior was negligent for a moment. Thank you, senior. When this junior recovers his mana, he will definitely make that person pay the price."
"He has been deterred by me."
"Lingweiyang" looked at Wu Zhiqi below: "Since you know who I am, you should know the past events."
Old things? What old thing?
Wu Zhiqi felt that the remnant spirit of the Qing Emperor in front of him seemed to have said a lot, but he seemed to have said nothing.
"Since they are still outside, it's hard for me to go out."
Third Young Master Su, the residual spirit of the Qing Emperor, said quietly.
"Yuan Tao, if one day the four poles are destroyed, the nine states are divided, the sky is not restored, and the earth is not restored, will Wu Zhiqi stand by Bu Gu?"
What is Bugu?
Wu Zhiqi's thoughts whirled in his head and he continued.
"That's natural."
"Very good." Su Che glanced at Wu Zhiqi and said, "Have you been struggling to make progress lately?"
How did he know? Wu Zhiqi suddenly felt that he had an extra pair of eyes staring at him.
Mr. Su naturally had two theories.
If Wu Zhiqi said that progress was rapid, it would mean that his foundation was unstable. If Wu Zhiqi said that he was indeed troubled, then explain it to him.
"The Eighty-nine Yuan Kung originally came from the Huai River Demon God lineage. It must be a life-and-death situation to find a chance to break through."
Su Che looked at Wu Zhiqi and said, "You should polish your skills between life and death."
"Disciple, thank you Your Majesty."
Wu Zhiqi bowed again.
"I won't keep you here today. If you encounter any spiritual roots of heaven and earth on weekdays, keep them well. I will call you in the future."
As he spoke, Su Che waved his sleeves and threw Wu Zhiqi out of Qingdi Baoyuan.
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