At this time, the rabbit waved his paw and turned the man over.
It can be seen that this young man is quite handsome, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is as tall as Ji Zilong.
"That's right."
Seeing the young man's appearance, Ji Zilong had an idea flash in his mind and quickly pulled off the young man's clothes.
"Rabbit, bury him."
After carefully memorizing the boy's appearance, Ji Zilong quickly put on the boy's clothes and then used the bone-crushing magic.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Zilong turned into this young man.
"It's exactly me."
After seeing Ji Zilong's disguise, Rabbit immediately raised his paws in admiration.
Just when Ji Zilong had just changed its appearance, it had already quickly buried the young man's body, and even the blood-stained boulder was buried deep into the ground.
"Hehe, before entering the Tomb of the Spirit King, hide it for a while."
Ji Zilong grinned.
Because before entering the Tomb of the Spiritual King, the five major sects would launch an even crazier hunt for him, so it was naturally best to hide him.
Now that he was about to enter the Tomb of the Spirit King, Ji Zilong thought for a while, then found an open space and sat there to discuss with Rabbit.
"What do you want to do?"
Ji Zilong asked.
"I think we should do this."
The rabbit grabbed the branch and scratched on the ground.
"No, you'll get beaten easily if you do this.
I think I should do it this way."
Taking the branch that the rabbit was holding, Ji Zilong followed suit and pulled it up.
The two of them were planning what they would do to cause trouble after entering the Tomb of the Spiritual King.
For a moment, there was a sudden sound of piercing the air in the distance, and several figures were seen rushing through the air like several sharp arrows, coming at a speed that was inaudible.
"Hide it."
Ji Zilong was startled and said hurriedly.
"Oh."
Rabbit nodded and immediately got into Ji Zilong's arms.
Soon, several figures fell down in the distance.
They tapped their toes on the ground and arrived in front of Ji Zilong in the blink of an eye.
"Junior Brother Ziyu, how is the situation on your side?"
A young man led by him walked up to Ji Zilong and asked with a serious expression.
"It's okay."
Ji Zilong said.
"Hey, why did your voice change?"
The leading man's expression changed, and soon his eyes fell on Ji Zilong's tattered clothes that were still stained with blood.
"There was a beast just now," Ji Zilong hesitated, his eyes flickering.
"Okay, senior brother Zifeng, this is the first time for junior brother Ziyu to do this kind of thing.
Our task is to clean up the spiritual beasts around us.
Fighting is definitely indispensable."
At this time, a young man came out, he glanced at Ji Zilong, turned to Chu Zifeng and said: "The road on my side has been cleared.
Chu Zifeng nodded, without saying much, and said: "Pavilion Master and the others should arrive soon.
Let's make adjustments here and wait for their arrival."
"good"
All the young people nodded, then gathered around Ji Zilong, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to regulate their breathing and rest their minds.
Ji Zilong looked confused.
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It seemed that he had accidentally bumped into a certain force.
Thinking of this, Ji Zilong was a little depressed.
Before that, he had mixed up with the big forces in Chenyu twice, and once the Emperor Jifu, Valley of Ice and Fire once, twice so frustrating, is it necessary to do it again?
This damn thing doesn’t cost people’s lives.
No, I have to leave.
Thinking of this, Ji Zilong quietly stood up and moved furtively into the woods next to him.
"Ziyu, what are you doing?"
Unexpectedly, before he had taken a few steps, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
When he turned around, he saw that the young man who had spoken for him earlier had followed him.
"Pee" Ji Zilong blushed and held it in for a long time before he said it.
"Haha, what a coincidence."
Chu Zizhen smiled heartily and said, "Let's go, I happen to be going too."
Ji Zilong had no choice but to follow Chu Zizhen, but in his heart he cursed this guy to pieces.
"Junior brother Ziyu, we are all brothers.
You are welcome.
I know that you have been in seclusion all year round, and you may not be familiar with everyone, but these are not problems.
You know, we are a family.
This time we, Hongsu Pavilion, are going to enter the spiritual world.
After entering the King's Tomb, we will definitely get great blessings."
On the way back, Chu Zizhen casually put his arm around Ji Zilong's shoulder and chatted very familiarly.
"Hongsu Pavilion" Ji Zilong was slightly startled, why did it feel so unfamiliar?
Back under the tree, because of Chu Zizhen's loud voice, the other disciples couldn't practice with peace of mind, so they all woke up and started chatting with each other.
Through the chats of these people, Ji Zilong finally learned everyone's names.
The person who questioned him earlier was their leader, named Chu Zifeng, and the one who spoke for him was named Chu Zizhen, and the other one was slightly fat.
The young man is called Chu Zizhong, the smallest one next to Chu Zizhong is called Chu Zishu, and the person dressed up by Ji Zilong is called Chu Ziyu.
These people are all the core disciples of Hongsu Pavilion, and they are very powerful.
Hongsu Pavilion is the only hidden family in Chenyu.
In terms of strength, no sect in Chenyu can match it.
It can be regarded as the true overlord of Chenyu. , but rarely participate in disputes.
The five of them were together this time precisely because Hongsu Pavilion was going to the Tomb of the Spirit King, and the five of them were responsible for exploring the road ahead.
"So that's it."
Ji Zilong's heart suddenly dawned, and he immediately began to make a calculation: "In this case, they should not know about me.
These people took the initiative to admit my mistake.
I might as well just follow their plan and mix it with the disciples of Hongsu Pavilion.
Maybe I can still do it by then.
Able to avoid the pursuit of the five factions and enter the Tomb of the Spirit King."
Thinking of this, Ji Zilong's mind settled down.
However, in order to expose as few flaws as possible, Ji Zilong rarely spoke.
He always looked at these people with a smile and said, and these disciples didn't care, because Chu Ziyu himself was an idiot.
He only knew how to practice and rarely interacted with others. people contact.
In the afternoon, gusts of wind suddenly came from the distance.
Looking into the distance, I saw a team of hundreds of thousands of people rushing towards this direction.
In the center of the crowd, a huge warship that was taller than a mountain could be seen flying slowly.
It was as powerful as a rainbow and as deep as the sea.
The surrounding disciples were surrounding it like stars holding the moon.
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They stepped on a shield-like flying spiritual weapon under their feet and flew over quickly from the distant sky.
Soon, this large force arrived above Ji Zilong and the others, and saw a young man quickly descending from the sky.
His cold eyes swept over Ji Zilong and the others one by one.
When he saw Ji Zilong, he hesitated slightly, and an extremely obscure murderous intention flashed out, and it was fleeting.
"How is the situation?"
the young man asked.
"Senior Brother Hui Zichong, everything is normal."
Chu Zifeng replied respectfully.
"There are still two hundred miles to the Tomb of the Spirit King.
Come back to the team."
Chu Zi nodded quickly, and before flying into the sky, he looked at Ji Zilong again
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