"I didn't expect Destiny to find such a cowardly person, I'm really blind," a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.
Zi Jing was startled, turned her head to the left, and saw the figure of a middle-aged woman dressed as a Taoist aunt gradually condensed, as if she had walked out of the void.
Immediately after that, several more people appeared.
In just this moment, Ziqing understood everything, it turned out that they had been hiding here for a long time.
It's a pity that she doesn't practice immortal arts now, she doesn't have divine sense, as long as they hide their breath, she can't sense existence.
Zi Jing looked at Fang Xiaoran resentfully.
Fang Xiaoran met her gaze very openly: "Xianghe, I have no malicious intentions, as long as you help me rescue Aru, I will promise you whatever you want from me."
Oh, what an affectionate gentleman.
"Enough," Ziqing burst out.
Zi Jing had used her absolute strength to reverse the plot in the plot world countless times, and now, she actually thought that she could compete with other people's Dao Xuan techniques with her ordinary martial arts and spiritual heart techniques She felt that she was taking it for granted, and after more than two years of being so calm, there must be someone behind her who was helping her clear the obstacles.
Ziqing's mind involuntarily appeared Shen Kuo's figure.
He said that he was born again, which she believed, because she couldn't sense any of the player's aura from him, nor did he have any unusual human qualities like Dao Xuan.
In addition to being reborn with one more memory, he is just an ordinary person.
Just ordinary people have done so much for her, which shows that his wrists and strength are so resolute and calm, which makes her feel very familiar.
So, now it's on your own.
Just as Zi Jing roared out, the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and four or five men and women in strange costumes walked out in a row.
Lined up around Ziqing, showing a closed trend, their eyes are firmly fixed on Ziqing.
A monk dressed in a yellow robe holding a rosary sang a call and said: "Yun Yinzi donor is right, since it is the destiny of heaven, the donor of Chu Xianghe should follow the destiny of heaven, instead of acting against the sky."
"Less so much nonsense" Ziqing didn't wait for the white-faced young man in a suit and leather shoes with a middle comb to say it, she hurriedly shouted: "Shut up, what are you all hiding here doing to scare me a little girl, do you want to rely on the old and sell the old to scare me a little girl, one by one keeps saying that the destiny of heaven returns, I see that you have no reverence for the destiny of heaven at all."
Yes, the treasure chooses the owner, chooses me, you have the ability to take it yourself."
Everyone was immediately ready to move, and Zi Jing then said: "Hmph, if my guess is right, it must be that Aunt Yun who walked out of the news, you don't want to think about it, if any of these treasures can be taken away, why didn't she snatch it herself, and tell you this."
"What are you talking about," Aunt Yun reprimanded.
Everyone's faces were a little embarrassed, but after all, they were all experienced people, even if they knew such a reason in their hearts, it was not Ziqing's casual words that could sow discord.
In fact, there is no need to sow discord, the alliance between them was originally based on common interests, and their current purpose is to take back the Xuantian Order from Ziqing first, and then show their magical powers, so Ziqing is the same whether he says it or not.
Ziqing glanced at Aunt Yun and glanced at the crowd, the aura they exuded was very powerful, but Ziqing's spiritual power was strong, and the aura that he had cultivated in the world could not be compared to these people.
It's just a matter of whether she wants to exude her aura.
Of course, she wouldn't compete with these people for the sake of this momentum, she just adjusted her breath slightly, so as not to let herself be too embarrassed and embarrassed under the pressure of these people's aura.
"What are you doing with so many people surrounding me, trying to force me to hand over the Xuantian Order" Zi Jing sneered: "Or do you want to use the guise of the Heavenly Dao to make me your puppet to manifest the Heavenly Dao" "How can this be justified, Hugh is talking nonsense" "We are not unreasonable people, if you want to conform to the Heavenly Dao today, we Dao Xuanzhong people will help you establish orthodoxy and restore the clarity of the Three Realms.
If not" A white-faced man wearing a slanted neck robe who looked like a scholar with a fan said, "Otherwise, the Xuantian Order will be handed over to someone who has both ability and political integrity." ” Ziqing's head was spinning rapidly First of all, it is certain that they cannot take the Xuantian Order from their bodies at will, because they are stored in their own Zhihai, and Zhihai and Dantian belong to the alien space in the life magnetic field, which can be attached to the physical body, but not limited to the physical body.
Secondly, these people came prepared at first glance.
In the past two years, I have focused on studying, and they are probably planning a conspiracy at this moment.
So, they must have prepared more than that.
There must be something else to think about Zi Jing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again, his expression had returned to his previous calmness, and he was more determined.
She slowly turned her head to look at Fang Xiaoran, and spit out two words: "I'll go" The white-faced scholar who shook the fan put the folding fan in one hand, knocked on the tiger's mouth, and said in a sharp voice: "Even if you know the current affairs, for the sake of everyone being a smart person, we don't need to be brutal to you, this is regarded as our open and honest sincerity."
He stretched out the palm of his left hand and swiped the void in front of him, as if touching a piece of transparent glass.
In an instant, an image of a work in progress appeared on top of the transparent glass.
It was Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling was lying on the bed with a pale face, her parents were standing by the bed, describing haggard, but none of them noticed that there were a few phantoms jumping around on Xiao Ling's body, and Xiao Ling's parents couldn't see these at all.
Needless to say, they must have instructed the little ghost to rectify Xiao Ling.
The picture flashed, and the characters in it became the parents of the original owner, Cuiru and Chu Dafang.
Chu Dafang was working on the construction site, and countless phantoms were wandering around, throwing bricks and steel bars and the like like juggling in the impact screening, and there were several times when those brick steel bars almost smashed on Chu Dafang's body, and at the end of the picture, a phantom ran to Chu Dafang's side and bumped into it, Chu Dafang fell to the ground all of a sudden, and there was a protruding steel bar a few millimeters in front of his head.
Ziqing's eyes looked at the white-faced scholar resentfully, and the latter still looked calm and elegant, "Don't worry, take your time." ” The picture changed again, and it was Shen Kuo, who kept walking around a room And in Ziqing's eyes, the space around him was occupied by the black shadows crowded next to him, and the ghosts were longing, squeezing him around constantly t1706231537: