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"What's more, don't forget that Qilinzi was poisoned by the demons before his rise."

The five looked at each other, thinking that this might not be small.

"No matter what, the five of us will separate first and search for any suspicious traces."

"We'll meet here later."

"The fall of Qilinzi is of great importance. If we don't handle it properly, I will be punished when I return to the clan."

The five of them nodded their heads one after another, and began to search around here.

After a long time, they rushed back with livid faces.

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

Except for the traces of the previous battle, there is no clue.

Qilinzi seemed to disappear suddenly.

"Four, that Hongjun said before, Luo Hu designed them nearby."

"I suspect that this matter may have something to do with Luo Hu."

"We have to go back and report to the patriarch and Shi Qilin."

One of the elders said with twinkling eyes.

The other four were silent, this is to throw the blame on Luo Hu.

But if they don't do this, they won't be able to do business at all when they return to the clan.

"It can only be done."

The five nodded and left the place together.

Little did they know that the Qilinzi they were looking for was right in front of them.

At this moment, Lin Changsheng recovered his body, but he was shocked by the innate restraint formation in front of him.

"What a strong breath of life!"

Chapter 42 I'm Not a Bad Guy

Lin Changsheng has seen many innate restraint formations.

As big as Penglai Xiandao, it is extremely rich in innate aura.

It is so small that there are only a few spiritual grass roots.

But this innate restriction in front of him made him feel the extremely strong breath of life.

The innate spiritual roots and spiritual materials grow extremely lush.

Lush and lush, even the year is longer.

"Is there any treasure here?"

Lin Changsheng muttered.

Then began his own search process.

Ziyu grapes with tens of millions of years?

Transplant it into your own sketch.

Ginseng King with thousands of years?

Transplant, transplant all.

Huh?

Is that Long Hancao that has been around for hundreds of millions of years?

Transplant, must transplant.

Walk all the way, search all the way.

The huge innate restriction began to become bare.

Except for the strong innate aura that proves that this is an innate restraint formation, dogs don't want to come to this kind of place.

At the same time, in the depths of the Innate Restriction Formation.

There are two light clusters closely dependent on each other.

At this time, the two light clusters sent out violent fluctuations of spiritual thoughts.

"Brother, who is this person?"

"Are you able to enter our hidden innate restriction formation?"

One of the light clusters gave out a pleasant female voice.

"Sister Nuwa, brother, this kind of method is also unheard of."

"Judging from his aura, it seems that the Taiyi Golden Immortal has already completed."

"It's much stronger than our strength."

"Honghuang is really capable of countless things."

Another light group let out a sigh.

The identities of these two groups of light are ready to be revealed.

Nuwa and Fuxi!

The two are innately sacred, and the time to be born has not yet come.

All are original states.

After the robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, when the sky and the earth are clear, they will take shape.

"But this man is too rude."

"If you search like this, when you and my brother and sister are born, what treasures will there be?"

Nuwa looked at Lin Changsheng who was frantically transplanting spiritual roots in the distance and said angrily.

"Sister's words are good."

"His behavior must be stopped."

All the treasures in this innate restraint formation belonged to their brothers and sisters.

At this time, they were plundered by a creature that suddenly entered, and they couldn't stand it anymore.

If it weren't for the wrong time to change form now, I have to go up to ask for an explanation.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop."

"I am Fuxi."

"This is the dojo for me and my younger sister Nuwa."

Fuxi said quickly.

Lin Changsheng, who was searching wantonly, stopped suddenly, "So it's fellow Taoist Fuxi, fellow Taoist Nuwa."

Unexpectedly, this place is actually the innate restriction that gave birth to Fuxi and Nuwa.

No wonder the breath of life is so strong.

What Nuwa practiced was the law of good fortune, the future Nuwa saint.

But after all, the movements of Lin Changsheng's hands did not stop.

These innate sages are loved by heaven and earth, and they are all protected by the innate array.

There are even Lingbao companions.

For a creature like him who had to rely on himself to be the head of his family since he was a child, it would be uncomfortable not to search for these resources.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know our brothers and sisters?"

Fu Xi asked in surprise.

They haven't yet transformed, let alone left here.

This creature who broke in unexpectedly knew them?

"of course."

Lin Changsheng did not explain too much.

On the contrary, the movement of the hands has been accelerated a lot.

"Since fellow daoists know my brother and sister, can you stop now?"

Nuwa couldn't help but speak.

In just a few words, another large area of ​​spiritual roots and spiritual materials disappeared.

"Okay, okay, I'll be sure later."

Lin Changsheng couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

you!

Nuwa Qi's light cluster fluctuated violently.

"Little sister, don't be impulsive."

"It's not yet time for us to transform."

"Forcibly changing form will only hurt the source."

"Although this man is arrogant, at least he didn't hurt the roots of these spiritual roots, and they can grow back in the future."

Fuxi quickly comforted him.

Didn't it hurt the root?

The spiritual root material with a better grade was directly transplanted by him.

I didn't even look at some worthless ones.

After an unknown amount of time, the originally lush innate restraint formation suddenly became depressed.

If this innate restraint formation disappears, it will be a little stronger than the ordinary valley in Buzhou Mountain.

After searching for spiritual roots and spiritual materials, Lin Changsheng came to the two light groups.

"Friend Daoist, you have searched for the spiritual root and spiritual material."

"Why don't you leave?"

Fu Xi said vigilantly.

If this person has any unreasonable thoughts, he will protect Nuwa even if his origin is damaged.

Although it seems that judging from his momentum, he may not be able to fight.

"You two friends don't need to get excited."

"I'm not a bad person, and I won't have any unreasonable thoughts about you."

Not the bad guy?

Isn't it a bad person to suddenly break into someone's house and snatch away all the valuable spiritual roots in the house?

Fellow Daoist, your definition of a bad person seems to be somewhat ambiguous.

Nuwa was so angry that she turned her head and went to practice.

Just as Fuxi was about to speak, he realized that the person in front of him was staring at his little sister.

"Fellow Daoist, don't mess around."

"Little sister is just a blob of light."

"you....."

Fu Xi stopped in the middle of speaking.

Then his eyes were filled with shock.