Counterattack Xiaoxian

The saint protected the injured, and when she saw Ji Lingchu being forced again, she felt agitated. Just as she was about to speak, Ji Lingchu had already left the bronze pavilion and walked towards the giant monument.

Ji Lingchu looked back at Huazang and shed tears for the first time. However, the saint and others were in danger, so he couldn't help but calm down.

He felt weird when he took the first step. The ground under his feet seemed to be jelly, which was extremely refreshing.

Looking down, I found that underneath the floating soil was golden and transparent, with thousands of star points inside, as big as a head and as thin as a needle tip, so colorful and strange!

He had only walked more than ten steps. When Qi Gong saw that nothing happened, he couldn't hold himself back and ran out from behind like lightning. When he approached him, he grabbed him with his claws, thinking that he would be killed easily.

Before Qigong's claws touched Ji Lingchu, a slight breeze blew, and a short purple spear penetrated to the top of his head, pinning him to the ground.

After a while, the burnt color spread, and Qi Gong turned into charred ash on the ground, which was blown by the wind and scattered into the blue sky, ending his sinful life.

Ji Lingchu was startled. When he looked at it again, he recognized the spear. Isn't it the weapon used by the stick man?

Why is this thing here? Looking up, I realized where the short spear came from.

It turned out that the stone tree in front was covered with black buds the size of footballs, and each bud was stuck with more than a dozen purple-tipped spears, totaling a thousand.

He remembered that the short spears in the stick man's hands were not as fresh as these pointed spears, and he thought they must have been picked up a long time ago. When he looked at the short spears on the ground again, he was surprised to find that the spears had slowly sunk into the ground. Among the "jelly".

At this time, a voice came from behind, and the masked man shouted: "The Sky Spear Tree! I never thought there is such a strange tree in the world. Come back first, kid."

Ji Lingchu didn't dare not listen, because the lives of the saint and others were still in their hands.

Back in the pavilion, the masked man stared at him for a long time like an alien, and asked: "It is said that the creatures in the Sky Spear Tree are alive and moving. Why are you okay?"

Ji Lingchu said: "How do I know?"

The masked man beckoned: "Come here."

Ji Lingchu thought that this guy was a pervert and would have killed him long ago, so he walked over as he was told.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he passed by, he would be locked with his mysterious light. The masked man moved his hands up and down his body, saying "tsk tsk" in surprise.

At this time, the two of them were closer than ever before. When the masked man's wrist brushed the tip of his nose, Ji Lingchu's color suddenly changed and he secretly said: "It's actually him!"

His heart sank, thinking of Huazang's death, and thinking that he might be doomed at an altitude of 10,000 meters, so he gritted his teeth and said to the masked man: "I know who you are."

"Hmm...?" The masked man did not expect him to say this and said, "Oh, who am I?"

"You are the manager of Wancheng Merchant Company!"

"Haha, how can you see it?"

"Stop pretending. When your convoy first arrived at the Red Spider Division, I fought against you. I once..." Ji Lingchu suddenly frowned.

The masked man stared at him closely and said, "How was it before?"

The hesitation on Ji Lingchu's face flashed away and he said: "The day I fought with you, I smelled a smell. This kind of smell is rare in the world. It is the unique smell of the ancient Panyue seeds."

"Go on, what do you want to explain?"

"On the lower level just now, you shouted, 'Turn decay into magic', and I became suspicious, because Panyue seeds are insignificant things, and they are indeed cut off from life, but not many people know the inside story about this. Guanshi Jia, who is not around Wuhua, is one of them."

"Just now, I smelled this smell on you again, and I identified you."

After hearing this, the masked man asked: "According to what you said, how do you know that I am not Wuhua?"

"Excuse me, please raise your right hand and stretch out your middle finger to see if there is a thick and big ring mark on it. Where is your gemstone and diamond ring? You are not wearing it!"

The masked man was stunned for a long time, and finally clapped his hands and said: "Although there are many refutations in your inference, wouldn't that be very boring? Wonderful! Wonderful!"

He slowly took off his mask, revealing a fair and slightly chubby face. Who else could he be if he wasn't the manager of Wancheng Merchant Company?

"So, do you have many questions to ask me?" Manager Jia still smiled.

Ji Lingchu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not interested. What if I get killed and silenced by you?"

Manager Jia said: "Do you really think you can leave alive after coming here?"

"There is still hope, just in case it comes true."

"Haha, it's so funny!"

"It's fun, but are we going to be here all the time?"

"Then let's go and see what treasure Ancestor Feixiong has."

"Aren't you afraid of the Sky Spear Tree?"

"Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. There is always a solution in the face of crisis, so let's take some light." Guanshi Jia picked up the lantern on the ground and said: "The hand-held soul lantern means stepping into the underworld. Within three feet, you should follow me closely and you will be safe. "

He looked at Ji Lingchu, then at the saint, and walked out of the bronze pavilion.

The saint's eyes met with Ji Lingchu's, and she immediately followed her.

There was Qi Gong's example first. Although Ji Lingchu was fine just now, he didn't dare to bet that nothing would happen again, so he stood in front of the saint and never left Jia Guanshi.

Strangely enough, there was something different this time when they stepped in. Every time they took a step, two spikes would be nailed behind them. Manager Jia smiled and said, "You kid is not a human being!"

"The Heavenly Spear locks a person's vitality, and within the range of the soul lamp, it is like walking in the underworld."

"But our shadow is still three feet away. Every time we take a step, we will be killed. But this does not include you. Your shadow sky spear can't be seen. Why don't you go out and try again?"

Naturally, he didn't know that the person in front of him was pregnant with "Fuji Bones" and that he was empty in the sky. Invisible things would only treat him as air.

Of course Ji Lingchu refused and stood with him unswervingly.

In the meantime, something happened again. A great wilderness robbery bird, probably the one they had caught, flew up for some reason. Before it even landed, it was nailed to death by a sharp spear, and turned into ashes after a few breaths.

Surprisingly, a few particles remained, as if the bird had eaten the seeds in its belly, and the seeds gradually sank to the ground.

Ji Ling thought after his first look: "Could it be that the countless stars in the ground are all seeds? How many years will it take for them to survive?"

While thinking about it, the three of them walked under the stone tree, and the pointed spears stopped firing, as if this was their blind spot.

Manager Jia frowned and said to himself: "This is great. All the three hundred and sixty shadows in the human body are dead. I will be sick when I go back."

Ji Lingchu didn't listen to his nonsense. He looked at the huge monument and found a line of small words in the lower corner: There are four treasures in my life, and they all lie here.

Sure enough, he saw four small tablets under the huge monument, each with patterns engraved on them.

On the first stele is a magnificent palace with three pavilions, built on a mountain, like the Yao God's Palace.

On the second side of the stele stands a huge pillar that supports the sky, surrounded by smoke and mist. Qi Gong said that Feixiong Patriarch was the builder of the Red Spider Tribe's Zhenyuan Pillar. Could this be the Zhenyuan Pillar?

There is a pagoda standing upside down on the third monument, hidden under the blue waves, with no features visible.

On the fourth side of the monument, a tall building rises from the ground, inserted into the night sky, forming a loft in the sky. It cannot be said that it is naturally "Bi Luo Tian".

Could it be that all these places were built by the Flying Bear Ancestor? But what does it have to do with the treasure?

Ji Lingchu was thinking about it in his heart, but heard Guanshi Jia sigh: "I heard that Patriarch Fei Xiong had surpassed the realm of the Witch King, but I didn't expect that he only had a few creations that he was proud of in his life, and that he only regarded his cultivation of magical powers as trivial. Such a big mind makes People yearn for it!”