Everyone could only see that in the picture, a body, with a roar, directly covered Wen Xianzhi's body, completely smashing into the stone slab, submerging it, and disappearing.
When he looked again, he found that it was the figure of a dragon.
Among the crowd, someone exclaimed: "Wen Xianzhi's companion holy beast - the blood-bodied Blue Sky Jiao!"
The huge green dragon's body suddenly crashed down at this moment, and streaks of dust flew up.
At this moment, a boyish voice suddenly sounded.
"If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago. Who are you showing off to here?"
That sound obviously came from the blood-body Qingtian Jiao.
At this moment, the body of the blood-bodied Qingtian Jiao that appears in the screen is incomplete.
However, the predecessor alone looks majestic.
The body of a dragon and a pair of horns look even more domineering at this moment.
The green scales all over his body shone with green light, carrying a hint of holiness.
"The blood-bodied Qingtian Jiao is said to be a companion holy beast specially selected by the Holy Lord Yutian for Wen Xianzhi. There is a mutation in the bloodline."
"It seems that this is really Wen Xianzhi."
"It turns out that this person has also entered this place."
At this moment, the warriors from all sides have no plans to leave.
Everything recorded in this holy month is actually an unknown thing that happened in the past, and everyone is curious about it.
Gradually, at this moment, the blood-body Qingtian Jiao's huge body reduced to the size of a palm, crawling on Wen Xianzhi's shoulders.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi stood up slowly and cursed: "You are me, I am you, there is no difference between you and me."
"Really?" The blood-body Qingtian Jiao snorted: "Then your woman will be my woman from now on?"
"woman?"
Wen Xianzhi patted the dust on his clothes and chuckled, "Why do you want that thing?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, in the picture, Wen Xianzhi walked step by step from palace to palace. 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, how come I didn't see any of them?"
"Can you compare with your master?"
The bloody blue sky dragon never forgets to strike.
Wen Xianzhi ignored it, and then murmured: "If he can find it, I will definitely be able to find it, otherwise, wouldn't I get this information from those guys in vain this time?"
When the blood-body Qingtian Jiao heard this, his voice was a bit confusing: "Indeed, logically speaking, you should be able to find it."
"Xiaoqing, do you think it could be..."
"How many times have I told you not to call me such a girly name as Xiaoqing?"
However, Wen Xianzhi said indifferently: "Are you afraid that Master will feel uncomfortable and beat you?"
"Although Master mentioned that he also took in a spiritual beast and called him Xiaoqing, Master is too generous to care about this!"
"Shut up."
The blood-bodied Qingtian Jiao shouted and cursed at this moment.
Between one person and one animal, they are like close friends for many years, and they talk without any scruples.
However, it was only after Yang Qingyun and others saw this scene that they understood Wen Xianzhi.
Qin Chen, this apprentice in his second life, indeed seems to be a rather strange person.
However, in Qin Chen's words, he is simple to the extreme, and it seems to be true.
But if you think about it on the other hand, isn't it just...stupid?
Shi Gandang was also quite happy at this moment.
It seemed that there was an extra disciple who was more nagging than him, which made him feel that he seemed... very smart.
At this moment, one man and one beast began to search again.
At this moment, Wen Xianzhi completely collapsed on the ground.
"I'm not looking for it anymore..."
Wen Xianzhi waved his hand and said: "Master said, practitioners must rely more on themselves and cannot rely on external things. No matter how good this thing is, I don't want it anymore."
The blood-body Qingtian Jiao said speechlessly at this moment: "If you can't find it, you can't find it. Why are you so fresh and refined as you say?"
"..."
At this moment, one person and one beast are ready to leave.
But at this moment, at the entrance of Lingyue Underground Palace, more than a dozen figures appeared.
The dozen or so people stopped Wen Xianzhi at this moment.
"Yo?"
Wen Xianzhi looked at more than a dozen people, but he didn't care. He smiled and said: "Lingwu Family, Duanqing Clan, Jingyue Dongtian, Moyun Clan, Tianwu Dao..."
"Everyone is here?"
At this moment, more than a dozen figures were showing powerful momentum inside their bodies.
However, these dozen people were all wearing robes at the moment, covering their bodies, making it difficult to see their true faces.
"Wen Xianzhi, hand over the holy treasure in Lingyue Underground Palace."
A vicissitudes of voice sounded at this moment.
Hearing the vicissitudes of voice, Wen Xianzhi chuckled and said, "Lingwu Dongtian, would you like to have some face?"
"There are rumors from the outside that you died in the battle with the demons. It took a long time for you to survive, so you were hiding!"
"Back then, my master said that the five directions of inheritance, struggling to resist the devil, made your ancestors swear a poisonous oath, and then spared your life. If my master knew that you actually touched him, what do you think would happen?"
Spiritual martial arts move the sky!
At this moment, the faces of Ling Wuyan and Lingwu Qingfeng, leaders of the Lingwu Family, changed.
Spiritual martial arts move the sky.
Fifty thousand years ago, the Lingwu family was the backbone and powerful.
However, as early as 50,000 years ago, demons appeared in the Tianhong Sanctuary and perished in the bloody battle.
How can it be……
"Wen Xianzhi, if your master was 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 voice said again: "In that case, you... have nothing to fear."
"Do you think it was an accident that Weiyang Holy Land was born this time? We just want to use your hand to open this place and get everything Weiyang Holy Emperor had in the past."
"Hand over the holy treasure you got here, and we will spare your life."
Hearing this, Wen Xianzhi looked indifferent.
"I'll leave it to you!"
At this moment, the holy power in Wen Xianzhi's body surged out, and he hummed: "I have known for a long time that I can't spare your lives. It's a pity that Master, his old man, made a mistake and allowed you to pass on the inheritance and still survive to this day."
At this moment, another cold voice sounded.
"Wen Xianzhi, hand over the treasure and we won't embarrass you."
"Jing Feixian, you old immortal is still alive. I thought you were dead too. You are so good at pretending." Wen Xianzhi sneered and said, "One or two of them are all old scheming!"
"Wen Xianzhi, you are forcing us to kill you."
At this moment, a medium-thick voice sounded.
Wen Xianzhi chuckled at this moment and said: "Duan Qingshang, tsk tsk... It seems that the last battle to slay the demons, the five directions inheritance, the blood flowing like rivers, are all fake!"