Chapter 1913 Wen Xianzhi

Everyone could only see that in the picture, a body, with a bang at this moment, directly covered it, smashed Wen Xian's body into the stone slab and submerged it, and disappeared.

Looking again, I found that it was a dragon figure.

Among the crowd, someone exclaimed: "Wen Xianzhi's accompanying holy beast—the blood-body Qingtian Jiao!"

The huge cyan dragon's body suddenly fell down at this moment, and clouds of dust flew up.

At this moment, a voice that sounded like a boy suddenly sounded.

"If it wasn't for me, you would have hung up long ago. Who are you showing off to?"

That voice obviously came from the blood body Qingtian Jiao.

At this moment, the body of the bloody Qingtian Jiao that appeared in the screen was not complete.

However, the predecessor alone looks majestic and majestic.

The body of the dragon and the pair of horns are even more domineering at this moment.

The blue scale armor all over the body is even more shining with green lights, with a hint of sacredness.

"The blood-body Qingtian Jiao is said to be a companion holy beast specially selected by Yutian Shengzun for Wen Xianzhi, and its bloodline has mutations."

"It seems that this one is really Wen Xianzhi."

"It turns out that this person has also entered this place."

At this moment, all warriors from all sides have no intention of leaving.

Everything recorded in this holy month is the unknown things that happened in the past, and everyone is curious.

Gradually, at this moment, the blood-body Qingtian Jiao, whose huge body was no more than the size of a palm, crawled on Wen Xianzhi's shoulder.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi got up slowly, and cursed: "You are me, and I am you, what are you and me?"

"Really?" Bloody Qingtian Jiao snorted, "Then your woman will be my woman from now on?"

"woman?"

Wen Xianzhi patted the dust on his clothes, but said with a light smile, "Why do you want that thing?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present could not help but suppress their laughter.

But at this moment, in the picture, Wen Xianzhi walked step by step among the palaces, and after checking for a long time, he sat down on the steps in front of a crystal palace.

"It shouldn't be!"

Wen Xianzhi murmured: "Master said that many holy treasures were found here, why didn't I see any of them?"

"Can you compare with your master?"

The bloody Qingtian Jiao did not forget to attack.

Wen Xianzhi ignored it, and then murmured: "If he can find it, I can definitely find it too. Otherwise, this time, didn't I get this information from those guys for nothing?"

When the Bloody Qingtian Jiao heard this, he said in a somewhat puzzling voice: "Indeed, logically speaking, you should be able to find it."

"Xiaoqing, do you think it will be..."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me such a motherly name as Xiaoqing."

However, Wen Xianzhi didn't care and said: "You are afraid that Master will be uncomfortable and beat you up?"

"Although the master mentioned that he also took in a spirit beast back then and called it Xiaoqing, but the master is so generous that he won't care about it!"

"Shut up."

The Bloody Qingtian Flood Dragon yelled and cursed at this moment.

Between one person and one beast, they seem to have been confidantes for many years, and they have no scruples when talking.

It's just that Yang Qingyun and others understood Wen Xianzhi after seeing this scene.

Qin Chen's apprentice in the second life is indeed a rather strange person.

However, in Qin Chen's words, the extreme simplicity seems to be the case.

But when you think about it the other way around, isn't it just... stupid?

At this moment, Shi Gandang was also quite happy in his heart.

It seemed that there was an extra nagging disciple than him, which made him feel...very smart.

At this moment, one person and one beast began to search again.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi was completely paralyzed on the ground.

"Don't look for it, don't look for it..."

Wen Xianzhi waved his hand and said: "Master said, practitioners should rely more on themselves and not rely on external things. No matter how good this thing is, I don't want it anymore."

The blood body Qingtian Jiao was speechless at the moment: "If you can't find it, you can't find it. What are you doing so fresh and refined?"

"..."

At this moment, one person and one beast are ready to leave.

But at this moment, at the entrance of Lingyue Palace, there are more than a dozen figures appearing at this moment.

Those dozen or so people stopped Wen Xianzhi at this very moment.

"Yo?"

Wen Xianzhi looked at the dozen or so people, but he didn't care. He smiled and said, "Lingwu Family, Loveless Clan, Mirror Moon Cave Heaven, Mo Yun Clan, Tianwu Dao..."

"All here?"

At this moment, the body of more than a dozen figures all displayed a powerful momentum.

However, these dozen or so people are all wearing robes at this moment, covering their bodies, making it difficult to see their faces clearly.

"Wen Xianzhi, hand over the holy treasure in Lingyue Palace."

A vicissitudes of voice sounded at this moment.

Hearing the vicissitudes of life, Wen Xianzhi smiled and said: "Spiritual martial arts, can you show some face?"

"There are rumors from the outside world that you were killed in the first battle of the demons, but you didn't die after a long time, and you were hiding!"

"Back then, my master said that the five directions passed on, fought against the demons vigorously, and let your ancestors swear a poisonous oath to spare your dog's life. If my master knows, you actually shake him, what do you think will happen?"

Spiritual martial arts move the sky!

At this moment, the expressions of Ling Wuyan and Lingwu Qingfeng, the leaders of the Lingwu family, changed.

The spirit moves the sky.

Fifty thousand years ago, the Lingwu family was the backbone and powerful.

However, as early as 50,000 years ago, in the Tianhong Sanctuary, the demon clan appeared and fell in the bloody battle.

How can it be……

"Wen Xianzhi, if your master is still alive, he should have appeared and killed me long ago. I pretended to be dead just to verify whether your master is still alive. Now it seems that he is gone."

The vicissitudes of life voice said again: "In this case, you... have nothing to fear."

"This time, Weiyang Holy Land was born, do you think it was accidental? I just want to use your hand to open this place and get everything that Weiyang Holy Emperor had in the past."

"Hand over the holy treasure you got here, and I will spare you from death."

Hearing this, Wen Xianzhi looked indifferent.

"I'll hand it over to your uncle!"

At this moment, the holy power in Wen Xianzhi's body was majestic, surged out, and snorted: "I knew a long time ago that I can't spare your lives, but it's a pity that the master respects him, an old man, and let you inherit it from one thought to another, and you have survived until now."

At this moment, another cold voice sounded.

"Wen Xianzhi, hand over the treasure, and I will not make things difficult for you."

"Jing Feixian, you old man is still alive. I thought you were dead too. You really know how to pretend." Wen Xianzhi sneered and said, "One or two are old tricks!"

"Wen Xianzhi, you are forcing us to kill you."

At this moment, a medium-thick voice sounded at this moment.

Wen Xianzhi said with a chuckle at the moment: "Duanqingshang, tsk tsk... It seems that the last battle of killing demons, saying that the five parties passed on and blood flowed like a river, is all fake!"