Holy Soul Continent.

In the dark and damp basement, Qui-Gon was suspended by two ropes by his arms, and his consciousness slowly came to his senses. For the first time, he did not open his eyes, but felt the magic power in his body.

Sure enough, I felt nothing.

Sealed by ritual magic?

"Finally woke up, open your eyes."

A fast English voice came from in front of him. Qui-Gon's eyelids trembled slightly and he opened his eyes.

He was not panicked because he knew that Xia Sheng must be around. So he calmly looked at the dark surroundings and the black magician in black robe opposite.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me!"

"You have thought of it a long time ago, haven't you? Answer obediently, where is Sika?" the black man asked.

Qui-Gon remained silent, as if waiting.

The black man hummed again: "Are you waiting for someone to save you? There are only a few kings you can come into contact with. The strongest one is just the principal of the magic school, Sa En. A true king is probably still being

My companion is leading me around, it would be troublesome if I didn’t kill him... Huh!"

Qui-Gon's expression changed slightly.

It wasn't that I was frightened, but I realized that something was wrong with me being calm all the time.

Moreover, Xia Sheng never showed up, probably because he wanted him to find out something and save some trouble, or he was dealing with this guy's companions.

"Is there really a secret between Su Chun and Xika? What on earth do you want to do! Whose child is Xika the child of Su Chun and Xika?!"

"Sure enough, you guessed something. I didn't expect that a bastard like you would dare to resist." The black man pulled out a dagger and said with a ferocious smile: "But now I'm asking you! Where is Sika?!"

"Wait!" Qui-Gon shouted, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "At least, at least tell me, why me?! You can do what you want to do yourself, why do you have to take care of Sika?

!I am not willing to give in! Tell me this and I will tell you where Sika is!"

The black people also have concerns. Qui-Gon is a guy with a system. He can be resurrected after being killed. Who knows where his resurrection point is. If it is far away, there may be complications.

Qui-Gon took the initiative and said it would be best.

He thought for a while and said vaguely: "There are some people that even we are unwilling to offend."

Some people? They don’t want to offend?

Who is it?

Qui-Gon suddenly stared, is it Xia Sheng?!

They were afraid that Xia Sheng would revive and that Sika would be revived before he could be put to use, so they let a six-star peak player who had been frustrated like him for so many times?

If news of Xia Sheng's resurrection spreads, will he and Sika be secretly solved? Even if they are discovered by then, it will be very difficult to investigate...

Who is Sika's father?

It seems that they are probably people familiar to Xia Sheng!

Could it be the leader of Chinese players, Renjian?

Or a few other senior executives?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through, and the black man in front of him became a little impatient. Just as he was about to give Qui-Gon a lesson, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

The person is also holding someone in his hand.

It's his companion!

With a shock in his heart, the black man made a quick decision, swung the dagger towards Xia Yi's real clone, held up his hands, and blasted a huge thunder ball towards Xia Yi!

Immediately, he didn't even see the effect and hit the door of the basement directly.

The next moment I felt severe pain in my back!

The thunder ball bounced back and exploded directly on his body! His own magic seriously injured himself. The black man stared at the dead fish eyes and kept twitching on the ground, looking back with difficulty!

Who is it?

The face that came into view was very unfamiliar. The black man was not a player with the system and did not know Xia Yi, but he knew that he could not escape.

Where did Qui-Gon meet this man?

Damn it! The organization’s affairs cannot be exposed!

He gritted his teeth slightly, the magic power in his body was violently turbulent, expanding continuously, and was about to self-destruct!

This reminded Xia Yi of Hayes back then.

No, how can this kind of thing compare with Hess?

He stretched out his hand a little, and the black man's magic power subsided, "Don't be in a hurry to die, I still have something to ask you. It's been a long time since I've been interrogated by cheating."

…

Holy Soul Continent, Wanyan Family Residence.

The banquet has already begun.

The news of Xia Yi's recovery, with his tacit approval, has been passed on by various kings in various ways, including but not limited to making phone calls and sending text messages, which made Xia Yi feel a little weird.

She took Zhou Xiaoxian and sat in a corner. Everyone knew that they had something to say, and they didn't come to disturb them. Xia Yi was telling Zhou Xiaoxian about Zhou Lizhu when he suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong, ancestor?"

Zhou Xiaoxian expressed concern.

"It's okay...it's really okay." Xia Yi shook his head: "The injury has really healed, how can I hide this from you? It's just that the clone encountered something, it's just a minor matter. Let's talk about Zhuzi first.

What exactly do you think, Xiaoxian?"

Zhou Xiaoxian pursed his lips and said: "Ancestor, you can go to Shengqiao Continent in a few days and take me with you."

Xia Yi was startled: "Don't change the topic."

"No...the demon spirits in the Holy Aperture Continent have some rare species that seem to be able to seal the power and magic of the Holy Soul. If they can be found..."

Seal Zhou Lizhu's demon power? Xia Yi looked at Zhou Xiaoxian and laughed: "Okay."

Zhou Xiaoxian was slightly embarrassed: "Ancestor, don't get me wrong. I just want Brother Li Zhu to stop following me secretly like this, and to deal with him head-on."

"Understood, ancestor understands."

Xia Yi smirked, causing Zhou Xiaoxian to roll his eyes in annoyance, just like 80 years ago.

Putting aside this matter for the time being, Xia Yi chatted with her about the major events and minor affairs of the past 80 years, and focused more of his attention on the Holy Soul Continent.

The interrogation went relatively smoothly, but the results were somewhat unexpected.

That is not the official action of European and American players.

It's a private organization.

The organization's name and purpose are unknown, and it's unclear who Sika's father is. Those two people are just peripheral members and don't know much.

All I know is that this is an organization composed purely of earthly players. The codename of the two offline people who developed them is X in the organization, not Aix, but the Greek word for ten.

It was not clear whether this was a ranking or something, and neither of them had seen the person's face.

I only know that the other party is the top king.

Sika's mother is also a member of that organization.

What the hell happened?

You still have to contact someone.

…

At the same time, Shengqiao Continent.

Between the ice and snow, in the sky, a figure drew a dazzling arc.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"The human world! The human world! I heard Hou Chou say, Grandpa is back?! Is it true or false?!"

Shi Lai flashed to Renjian, looking excited, while Renjian was relatively calm, just nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I have met Lin Jingjing and my grandchildren."

"Have you seen those two little guys?" Shi Lai was pacing a little uneasily, feeling a little regretful that he didn't see the grandfather's reaction when he found out he had a grandson. What a pity!

"No, I have to go back! In the human world, tell Chen Guang and Zhao Jiu that I am going back!"

"Don't worry." Shi Shi Lai said helplessly: "You are a hundred years old, how can you still have such a temper? Senior Xia Yi said he would be here in two days, why don't you fly back to pick him up?"

"It's okay to pick up grandpa!"

"Don't stop." Renjian had a headache and could only say: "You have to stay and help. We just had a batch of Storm Dog puppies kidnapped."

The so-called storm dog spirit is a kind of spirit that looks very much like an Akita dog on earth. However, it is extremely small, only as big as a finger. It is a good hand in detecting perception. It can also control the wind and rain. Its value is neither high nor low.

It is sought after by many people, especially those who major in nasal acupuncture.

When Shi Lai heard this, he frowned and calmed down.

"Are they European and American players?"
To be continued...