It's like what he absorbs is not mixed energy, but pure spiritual energy.
"How can this be?"
Saintess Guangling took a breath of cold air, her eyes filled with horror.
this moment.
Xiao Changfeng's mystery in her mind has become even more mysterious.
Soon, Xiao Changfeng recovered and stood up again.
"I don't know where Tongyi was blown away, Brother Zhao doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and there is also the ancestor Zhenzhu."
Xiao Changfeng's mind was spinning, thinking about his next plan.
He originally came here for the Divine Puppet.
Now that I have the plaque, my spiritual awareness has been strengthened.
The original goal has been achieved.
But because of the evil wind.
Both Tong Yi and Zhao Fugui were missing.
So Xiao Changfeng planned to find them.
"Tongyi's induction is still there, but it's very weak."
Xiao Changfeng closed his eyes and circulated his consciousness, and could feel a faint connection.
When he was refining Copper One, he left behind a trace of his spiritual consciousness.
So even if we are thousands of miles apart, we can still be connected. wavv
It's just that the connection is very weak, and we can only know a general direction.
As for Zhao Fugui.
There are no clues at all.
"Old Ancestor Zhenzhu, besides accompanying you to the ruins of the Zhenshen Sect, does he have any other tasks this time?"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly spoke and asked about the Saint of Guangling.
The Saint of Guangling was slightly startled.
I don’t know why Xiao Changfeng asked about the movements of Zhenzhu Ancestor.
But now that her life and death are being controlled, she has no choice but to confess honestly.
"In addition to the ruins of the Zhenshen Sect, this time I also planned to go to the ruins of Yinhaimen. Yinhaimen was a sect that specialized in practicing the water system in ancient times."
The Saint of Guangling did not dare to hide it.
She possesses a sea spirit body and a whale martial spirit, in addition to her divine consciousness.
Just need better water attribute treasures.
If it goes according to the original plan.
She will look for the spiritual puppets at the ruins of the True God Sect.
After that, they will go to the ruins of Yinhaimen to look for ancient relics.
"Okay, then let's go to the ruins of Yinhaimen!"
Xiao Changfeng made a decision.
"ah?"
Saintess Guangling's beautiful eyes widened, not knowing why.
She had been mentally prepared to not look for the ancient relics of Yinhai Gate.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Changfeng would take her there.
Even though she was extremely smart, she couldn't figure out the reason at this time.
But Xiao Changfeng’s next sentence.
It made her face turn pale.
"I'm going to kill him!"
Xiao Changfeng is going to kill Zhenzhu Ancestor?
A person in the Tianwu realm has to deal with a person in the powerful realm?
The Saint of Guangling felt that she was hearing hallucinations.
But at this time Xiao Changfeng said no more.
"Lead the way."
The Saint of Guangling suppressed the shock in her heart.
At this time, I can only lead the way honestly.
But the shock in my heart was unprecedented.
No matter how high the status of the saint son or saint is.
That's just because of their talent.
And the ancestor of Zhenzhu.
That is a truly powerful person in the powerful realm!
…
Just when Xiao Changfeng and the Saint of Guangling were heading to the Yinhaimen ruins.
Somewhere in the ancient ruins.
Zhao Fugui and Qi Yanting were also heading to the Yinhaimen ruins.
"Senior Sister Qi, you have to thank me properly this time. If it weren't for me, you would have been eaten by those big fish."
Zhao Fugui rubbed his face and said to Qi Yanting beside him.
Obviously that evil wind.
Blow them both to almost the same place.
"Huh, Zhao Fugui, you colluded with outsiders and went against the Holy Lady. If I don't hold you accountable, I'm going too far."
Qi Yanting had a cold face.
"As expected, it's hard to raise a villain with a woman. Senior Sister Qi, you are indeed somewhat similar to my fiancée."
Zhao Fugui laughed and didn't care.
"Shut up, Zhao Fugui, if you dare to slander the Holy Lady again, do you believe I will kill you?"
Qi Yanting stopped suddenly and stared at Zhao Fugui.
Although the long sword with silver spikes is gone, the strength of the ninth level of Earth Martial Realm.
But it still gave her enough strength and confidence.
"Before, I would have been afraid of you, but now, you can't kill me!"
Zhao Fugui laughed loudly and strode forward.
He didn't care about Qi Yanting's murderous intention.
"I wonder how Brother Xiao is doing now, otherwise I will have to show him how drunk I am!"
In Zhao Fugui's fat palm, he was stroking a small vermilion gourd.
This gourd is much smaller than his previous wine gourd.
But it is very old, with a dull luster and a muddy smell.
It's like a newly unearthed antique.
Under Zhao Fugui's gentle caress.
A small white insect crawled out of the gourd's mouth.
Gently rubbing Zhao Fugui's fingers, like a pet trying to please its owner.
Gulu!
Zhao Fugui smiled, then picked up the small gourd and poured out a mouthful of amber wine.
This wine is not Tingfeng Pavilion’s Sanchun Yangzhu.
But another unknown wine.
The small vermilion gourd didn't look big, but Zhao Fugui took three big sips and showed no sign of finishing it.
It seems that there is a cave inside.
"Cool!"
As the wine went down his throat, Zhao Fugui's fair and plump face showed a hint of drunken red.
He breathed out a breath of alcohol.
In an instant, the alcohol smell turned into an extremely small sharp sword.
There was a tinkling sound of gold and iron in mid-air.
Seeing this, Zhao Fugui's face became even more joyful: