My disciples have hidden identities

What if there is no spirit stone?

Find the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce!

Just tell them, don't talk about 100 billion spirit stones, as long as you can succeed, you have to give them even 1000 billion.

In Ji Pingsheng's mind, the scene of himself feeding the small world in the Lingshi Mountains has already appeared.

While Ji Pingsheng was meditating, Jing Muxi kept staring at the cracks in the space. When the space began to repair itself, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Sovereign, quickly take out your small world, space Started repairing!"

"what?"

"Oh."

Ji Pingsheng's contemplation was interrupted, and he reacted after being slightly taken aback, and set his gaze on the space crack.

Sure enough, the space crack that was originally half a meter in size was already shrinking.

"Come out from the small world!"

Ji Pingsheng snorted lightly, hooked his fingers lightly, and was about to take the small world out of the turbulent flow of space.

but……

A scene that made him panic appeared.

The small world can't come out!

The small world that was about to be broken could not get out at all under the powerful adsorption of the space turbulence!

"My shit?!"

Ji Pingsheng looked shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Small world, transform the void!"

Liberating the small world from the entity and turning it into a phantom can drill back into his body.

Anyway, the experiment is over, his small world will be shattered in the turbulent space, and the aura stored in it will be exhausted, so it's better to turn it into a phantom and take it back.

However, he thought so.

However, a scene that he could not imagine appeared.

When the small world exploded into a phantom, it just stopped moving!

That's right, just stand still!

One second he was still struggling in the space turbulence, and the next second he gave up the treatment.

Ji Pingsheng: "?????"

What's going on with Nima!

A look of panic appeared on Ji Pingsheng's face, and his brain was a little confused. He wanted to call the small world again, but was shocked to find that his connection with the small world was gradually weakening!

Just when Ji Pingsheng was in a daze, the crack in the space closed in an instant, and the space was restored.

Before the space was closed, there was an inexplicably light blue light shining from the space, which was very confusing.

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

"Gone?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at the intact space with a dazed expression, and his heart collapsed abnormally.

His little world hasn't come out yet!

"Sect Master... this?"

Jing Muxi was also a little dazed, and turned to look at Ji Pingsheng.

"Don't panic."

Ji Pingsheng pretended to be calm: "The small world was formed after my natal palace was broken. This is my natal palace. I can't lose it. It must have returned to my body in a phantom state."

His voice was a little trembling, but he still pretended to be calm and whispered: "Small world, come out!"

Nothing happened.

Ji Pingsheng's face turned pale, and he called out again: "Little World, come out!"

Still nothing.

"You came out!"

With a broken face, Ji Pingsheng perceived the small world stored in his body.

In the next second, he was in despair.

Gone!

His connection with the small world is broken!

His little world is gone!

Chapter 415 Bodhi Journeys West Again!

Ji Pingsheng's small world was formed after his life palace was broken, and it is closely connected with him.

No matter where it is, whether it is inside or outside, he can feel it.

It is precisely because of this connection that Ji Pingsheng can control the small world as he pleases.

It is precisely because of this connection that he can safely throw the small world into the turbulent flow of space.

He knew that even in the turbulent flow of space, as long as he wanted, he could call the small world back into his body at any time.

It's just that he knows...

But now this situation has exceeded his expectations.

He doesn't know anymore!

His connection with the small world is broken!

This is like a summoner and a summoned beast. The summoner can no longer feel the existence of the summoned beast.

What does this mean?

This means that the summoned beast has run away!

Looking at the small world that had been restored to its original state, Ji Pingsheng was dumbfounded!

What about Lao Tzu's Small World?

Lao Tzu's small world is gone!

Jing Muxi was also stunned. Seeing Ji Pingsheng's expression, he knew that his suzerain had played off and couldn't take it back.

"metropolitan."

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Muxi said: "Should we open another space crack and see if we can get your little world back?"

Again?

When Ji Pingsheng came back to his senses, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and a gleam of light appeared in his dull eyes.

"Yes, if you do it again, you will definitely be able to get the small world back."

After Ji Pingsheng murmured to himself in a low voice, he suddenly turned his head, put his fiery gaze on Jing Muxi, hurried to Jing Muxi's side, and pulled him to the previous position. , speaking very fast: "Quick! Stab it!"

Jing Muxi was slightly taken aback by Ji Pingsheng who was so emotional, it was the first time he saw Ji Pingsheng who was so panicked, the movements of his hands paused slightly, and he wanted to appreciate such a cherished suzerain more.

"I see."

After Jing Muxi paused for two seconds, she looked at the void in front of her, and stabbed lightly with the wooden sword in her hand.

The space oscillated, emitting waves of waves, but they did not break.

"Be serious!"

Ji Pingsheng looked at Jing Muxi's casual sword, and couldn't help urging: "Strike hard!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Jing Muxi was speechless, and after a helpless reply, the sword light appeared and pierced the space in front of him.

next second.

Black dots appeared, then shattered, and space cracks with space turbulence and evil wind appeared in front of Ji Pingsheng and the two of them.

Seeing the reappearance of the spatial rift, Ji Pingsheng didn't care if there was any danger, he stepped forward quickly, put his head to the rift of the spatial rift, and shouted inside: "Small world!"

"Small world~~~"

"Small world~~"

"Xiaoshi~"

There was also an echo of Ji Pingsheng in the space crack, but there was no trace of the small world.

Ji Pingsheng put his eyes into the space gap, no matter how he looked, he couldn't find the small world that was here just now.

"Little World, Dad is looking for you!"

Ji Pingsheng did not believe in evil, did not give up, and continued to shout into the space gap.

But there was no response.

With the sound of calling out sentence by sentence, Ji Pingsheng's heart sank to the bottom, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

isn't it?

The small world is lost like this?

Is space turbulence so powerful?

Even connected summons can be swept away?

If I had known this was the result, even if I killed him, I wouldn't have thrown the small world into the space crack!

A few seconds later, the space crack pierced by Jing Muxi began to close again, and the expression on Ji Pingsheng's face became more and more desperate.

The most powerful card in his hand was just thrown away by himself.

Ji Pingsheng stared blankly at the slowly closing space crack, and the howling wind inside made a rustling sound, as if mocking him.

At the last second when the space rift closed, Ji Pingsheng suddenly cursed into the space rift: "Damn you!"

Afterwards, he sat slumped on the ground with a hopeless expression on his face.

His small world was swept away by space turbulence and disappeared without a trace.

This time it's really over.

"Death?"

Jing Muxi looked at Ji Pingsheng with surprised eyes, and for some reason, he suddenly felt death in Ji Pingsheng's body.

Could it be that the suzerain couldn't bear to think about it and wanted to die?

Then the next generation suzerain of the Shangqing sect will be me?

Jing Muxi couldn't help shivering when she thought about those unruly juniors and juniors among the suzerains.

This is not a good job!

"metropolitan."

The expression on Jing Muxi's face suddenly became serious, and he stepped forward to help Ji Pingsheng up very intimately, and comforted him: "Sect Master, you must mourn!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Ji Pingsheng squinted at him, and let out a piercing laugh: "Sorry? Why are you so sorry? My little world is just lost, not dead, and one day it will come back by itself."

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

Do you bet on the one-in-a-billion chance to come back to you?

Since you think so, then you are happy.

Jing Muxi didn't know how to comfort people, and after thinking about it for two seconds, she said, "Sovereign, it doesn't matter whether you have that small world or not, it's useless anyway, just lose it if you lose it."

"It's useless?!"

Ji Pingsheng suddenly became excited: "How can it be useless! That is a combination of defense and attack, and it is my strongest trump card!"