Seeing that Ji Longxiang ignored him, Ji Sijun waited for a while, then secretly took out the Heavenly Talisman and opened a private live broadcast room. Such a live broadcast room cost 30,000 Heavenly Coins. After opening it, he only gave the room

Only those with a certain number can enter and watch.

Thirty thousand Heavenly Coins was a lot of money for Ji Sijun, but in order to make Ning Qi so black as possible that she could not stand up, she had no choice but to endure the pain and cut her flesh.

After opening the live broadcast room, Ji Sijun immediately chatted with Ning Qi privately and sent the room number. Not long after, she noticed someone entering the live broadcast room and took a look at the name. It was the king who sent me to patrol the mountain.

A thought came to mind.

"Brother Wang, how are you doing?"

The heavenly talismans were swept from one shelf after another. They were all magic weapons passed down from ancient times. They were the trophies of the Tiandao family. Every magic weapon had a great origin and witnessed the overwhelming power of the Tiandao family!

"Hey, there are indeed a lot of things, but these magic weapons seem to be 'dead'."

"What else does your Majesty have to ask for? How long has it been since ancient times? Even magic weapons cannot last forever!"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Ji Sijun's eyes, and then he walked and took pictures.

the other side.

Ning Qi did not observe Ji Sijun through the live broadcast room, but his clairvoyance function, so he could see a wider range. When Ji Sijun walked past the shelf where the flying knife was stored, Ning Qi's figure suddenly disappeared.

On the ground, in less than half a breath, he appeared again, but this time he appeared in Duan Yingjun's room. Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi's sudden appearance in confusion, and Shi Shiran left, Zhang Er couldn't touch it.

mind.

in the house.

Ning Qi looked at the ordinary flying knife in his hand and sighed with a smile in his heart: "With the plug-in enabled, even such a rare thing can be easily obtained."

Whoosh!

A gourd flew out from between Ning Qi's eyebrows, rolled on the ground, and suddenly turned into a fat baby.

"Xiaobai! Is it Xiaobai!"

Xiao Gourd stepped forward in shock and looked at the flying knife in Ning Qi's hand.

"You were so asleep that you woke up. It must be the Xiaobai you are looking for."

Ning Qi handed the flying knife to Xiao Gourd.

The moment the little gourd took the flying knife, a terrifying aura seemed to grow in the little gourd's body. Ning Qi secretly said something bad and directly took the little gourd into his mind. Then he moved and appeared in

In the top training ground.

As soon as he arrived at the top training ground, Ning Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and a storm seemed to rise in the sea of ​​consciousness!

The suppressed Demon Ancestor's heart, the prison gate guarded by four spirits, the Immortal Killing Bow, and the statue condensed from the Ancient Immortal Incense Body Refining Technique, all had slight changes due to the breath of the Immortal Killing Gourd.

Ning Qi did not hesitate and threw the immortal gourd out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The sea of ​​​​his consciousness gradually calmed down. The power of Demon Ancestor's Heart sealed by the silver dragon had a crack on it, and he almost died because of it.

Broken, if so, Ning Qi will repeat the same mistakes and become possessed again!

Fortunately, Ning Qi reacted very quickly and avoided a disaster.

The immortal-killing gourd that left the sea of ​​​​consciousness was suspended in the sky. Golden ripples, like smoke, were wrapped around it. The immortal-killing gourd kept getting bigger, bigger, one foot, ten feet, one hundred feet.

Thousands of feet, thousands of feet! It almost turned into a giant gourd that almost covered the entire sky, and the aura in its body was also skyrocketing crazily!

Ning Qi's sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be a sword-shaped white light at the mouth of the gourd, just like a shadow.

"Are we going to restore the power of the innate spiritual treasure? In this way, the Immortal Emperor will be able to kill him when he comes!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. Over the years, few things could make his mood fluctuate as much as it does today.

The aura of the Immortal Killing Gourd continues to increase. Ning Qi doesn't know how long this process will take. He can only hope in his heart that it is best to complete it within hundreds of years, otherwise he will miss the deadline mentioned by the Blood Pond Demon Lord.

One year in the top training ground, one day in the outside world.

…

"Hmm? What breath?"

Ji Longxiang had already closed his eyes and was preparing to practice, when he suddenly noticed that besides Ji Sijun, there was also a strange aura that appeared just now, but it only appeared for a very short time, so short that he had no time to catch it.

Ji Longxiang stood up with a sullen face and walked in the direction of Ji Sijun.

"Brother Wang, have you read it? Tell me which one you want to trade. But according to our previous rules, you have to tell me what I want to know first."

Seeing that Ning Qi didn't respond, Ji Sijun called impatiently.

She didn't know that Ning Qi had already gotten what she wanted and had gone to the top training ground. She and Ji Longxiang were not killed by Ning Qi. It was Ning Qi who wanted to use her to enter Tiandao Pavilion next time!

"Sijun, what did you just do?"

Ji Longxiang's voice sounded in vain.

Ji Sijun was startled, and quickly put away the heavenly talisman, turned around and saluted Ji Longxiang: "Elder Longxiang, I didn't do anything just now!"

"Nothing done?"

Ji Longxiang glanced suspiciously, then he glanced casually, but his expression was stunned. Then, Ji Longxiang flew into a rage, and a terrifying aura swept out of his body, covering Ji Sijun!

"Elder Long Xiang!?"

Ji Sijun was stunned. Could it be that she had been discovered secretly using the Talisman of Heaven just now?

"I have been stationed here for many years. I can remember the location of every particle of dust here. You didn't do anything. Then tell me, there was a flying knife there. Where did it go now?"

Ji Longxiang pointed to a shelf with a gloomy expression and said coldly.

He didn't expect that Ji Sijun would be so courageous and dare to steal things under his nose. If word of this spread, how would the Immortal Emperor of the clan view him? He is a dignified Immortal Lord, but he can't intimidate a descendant of the Mysterious Immortal? What if it weren't for this?

For Ji Xuanling's sake, Ji Longxiang wanted to slap Ji Sijun to death on the spot!

"What!?"

Ji Sijun was startled, glanced in the direction Ji Longxiang pointed, and said in a panic: "Elder Longxiang, you misunderstood me, I really didn't take anything..."

She didn't even remember whether there was a throwing knife over there.

"Don't you want to take it out? Then I'll do it myself."

Ji Longxiang sneered and slapped Ji Sijun on the chest, causing her to howl and fly backwards.

quite a while.

Ji Longxiang's expression was uncertain. He could not find the missing flying knife from Ji Sijun's body.

"It seems that you have to call Ancestor Xuanling to come here before you are willing to take it out."

Ji Longxiang was silent for a while and said gloomily.
Chapter completed!