"Host! Wake up!"

The system let out a soul roar, but Wen Yin was still like a salted fish, showing no signs of waking up.

[Forget it, use your novice gift package. Originally, I wanted you to draw it yourself, but you can’t blame me.

You have to save your life now. I'm a famous African cub. Don't blame me if you get a bad draw. With the strength of the god, it only takes a few breaths to shrink to this place! ! 】

The system finished chanting at a rap speed, as if to cheer himself up.

[Ding—Open the lottery for the newbie gift package. 】

The system stared at the lottery panel without blinking.

If it were ordinary, it would definitely hope that the host would be able to draw a god-level skill, an immortal weapon, or even some heavenly and earthly treasures, no matter how bad they were, but now it just wanted God to care for the host and give her something that could save her life.

Zhidao Kung Fu, Vast Immortal Art, Canglan Sword Art, Zixiao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Leaves, Immortal Grass, Yi Shuizhu...

Every time something happened, the system's heart ached.

[Ball ball you, give the host a seventh-grade talisman. This requirement is not high. It only requires the consciousness of the divine transformation stage that can be avoided. 嘘嘤嘤嘤. 】

In an instant, the rotating hands stopped...

[One time coupon for Isatis root experience? 】

The system is confused, what is this? Which corner is this thing? Is there anything it doesn't know about?

But it didn't have a chance to think deeply, it had already faintly smelled the breath of the transformed god.

【grass! So fast! 】

The system immediately arranged for Wen Yin, without any hesitation.

No matter what isatis root or isatis root, it depends on the fate of the host.

As soon as the skill was activated, Wen Yin's broken body melted into the night and turned into a green plant.

If the system has the knowledge of earth's botany, it will be found that Wenyin has become a must-have isatis root that can cure all diseases at home...

Seeing this, the system was ecstatic, because with its spiritual consciousness, it didn't even detect the slightest breath of the host, just like an ordinary roadside weed.

There was a gust of wind, and Wuchen led his protagonists, shrinking into inches and stepping out of the void.

"Big Brother~"

Tears burst out of Zhou Ruoli's eyes instantly. She saw Situ Wuyan, who was so dead that he couldn't see his original appearance, and the precious Chen Xing Sword that had never left her body.

Xiao Jue's eyes were filled with shock. Senior brother is dead? How could it be possible that Wen Yin killed this?

He firmly believed that he had really crippled Wen Yin, so crippled that even he himself could not help her rebuild her spiritual roots.

Wuchen felt sad in his heart, but he still endured it. The powerful consciousness spread crazily. His disciple could only die for a few breaths, and he should not be able to run far.

But while he was searching for a cup of tea, his consciousness spread to a hundred miles in radius. The entire mountain range was shrouded in his consciousness. He knew clearly which leaves on the trees moved.

And he really couldn't detect Wen Yin's breath at all.

Wuchen narrowed his eyes, then lowered his eyes and withdrew his consciousness.

"Master, it seems that Senior Brother Situ did not die from a spell."

Xiao Jue said in a deep voice, "A fellow senior brother died like this. Although the relationship was not deep, he was still very emotional."

"Yes, there is no spiritual energy at all, but the energy is very violent." Wuchen was even more confused.

He flicked his sleeves and grabbed a cultivator from the void, and it fell into his hands.

The cultivator is a monk in the Qi training stage. He is too scared to struggle at this moment, and his face is green and white.

"Were you here just now? Do you know what happened here?"

The caught monk swallowed his saliva and did not dare not reply.

Anyway, even if he didn't say that he was soul-searched, the other party also knew that if he was soul-searched, he would be useless.

"Senior... I am an inner disciple of Heyun Sect."

He tried to tell the other party his identity as a disciple of his sect.

The other party can easily kill a helpless casual cultivator, but if there is a gap between the sects, they will have to think twice, although the other party may not be afraid of his sect at all.

"I'm not sure. I came here after Wen Yin. I felt the movement of this fighting method and the monsters were running around, so I came to take a look.

But I was only a breath away before you, so I really didn’t see anything. "

"Have you ever seen that bitch Wen Yin?" Zhou Ruoli asked impatiently.

She was going crazy. How could the senior brother die in a garbage place like Southern Wasteland?

The monk lowered his eyes and rolled his eyes, "Never... never seen her, but she did come in this direction.

It was also heard that she had killed many people in the past two days, including several in the foundation-building stage. Although she was deposed, her master seemed to have given her many powerful self-defense magic weapons when she came out of the Jade Sect. "

Zhou Ruoli's last shred of reason collapsed.

"I knew it was her. She has no spiritual power. She must have used some dirty trick to harm senior brother. Otherwise, how could anything happen with senior brother's strength?!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Wuchen's eyes beside him.

What a Taoist priest, hehe, before he left the Qingyu Sect, he was kind enough to give him a secret message and give him a warning...

How dare you defy the good and the bad?

Wuchen, who was full of anger, was no better rational than Zhou Ruoli. Since he couldn't find Wen Yin, he would just kill her disciples.

At this moment, the white fish belly appeared on the horizon. Between the white, there was a cracked golden edge, and the halo inside was like the overflowing moonlight.

This light became more and more powerful, gradually illuminating the entire sky as if it were noon.

Everyone who was illuminated by this light felt that the spiritual platform was clear at this moment, and even the arrested monk forgot to be afraid.

"The Qionghai Secret Realm has appeared." Xiao Jue murmured, it was a few days earlier than he expected.

"Let's go and take a look first."

Wuchen suppressed the thoughts in his heart, put away Situ Wuyan's body, and left with the group of people.

The main reason why they came to the Southern Wilderness was for this secret realm. Even if they were looking for Wen Yin to give them a letter of divorce, it was just a matter of convenience. She didn't have that much face.

After the group left, there was a distortion in the void, and a moment later two figures appeared standing in the void.

Seeing that the visitors were Venerable Chiye and Jin Lingling, the system breathed a sigh of relief.

Venerable Chiye put away his cloud-covering sail and turned his head to ask Jin Lingling beside him.

"Do you think this Situ Wuyan was the one who heard the news and killed him?"

Jin Lingling curled her lips, "I don't know, but I think...she will be a nightmare for the Wuji Sect in the future."

Akaba raised his eyebrows, then smiled again.

"Young people are scary. I really want to see what kind of opportunity and character a genius whose spiritual roots have been destroyed can have to start again and compete with you geniuses?"

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