Wild beast war god

Zi Jin is her brother's son. If anything happens to him, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Looking at the extremely sincere Zizhu in front of him, Sikong Jing felt more and more weird in his heart. The scene in front of him didn't seem like an attempt to repay the favor, but more like something that wanted to do something to him.

Zizhu, who looks sincere, is secretly a purple-spirited woman who wants to cause panic...

At the same time, six people fainted in the small building. None of them looked like an ordinary person. It would be strange if such a scene was not strange.

But Sikong Jing was used to seeing big storms, he smiled softly and said: "It's just a small favor, Pavilion Master, don't take it to heart. Pavilion Master asked me to come here, so is there something you want to discuss?"

No more guessing, just asking straight to the point.

Zizhu smiled and suddenly said, "There's nothing to talk about. I just want to repay Brother Sikong. I want to give Brother Sikong a great opportunity, but before that, I need you to... faint first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing's whole body shook violently and his eyes widened slightly.

Zizhu had already appeared in front of him and said, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

After saying that, she waved her hand, knocked Sikong Jing unconscious, and directly sealed Sikong Jing's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

After finishing it, Zizhu said to the five people from Zichen Pavilion: "Now the twelve of you are all here, follow me."

As she said that, she rolled up Sikong Jing herself...

The other six unconscious people were thrown into a pile. Sikong Jing's treatment was obviously much better.

Zizhu didn't know that her action avoided a big problem.

In fact, when she knocked Sikong Jing unconscious, Sikong Jing almost detonated the power of all the beasts in the Prison of Beasts.

And she also didn't really knock Sikong Jing out.

Although his spiritual platform and sea of ​​consciousness were sealed, it was very easy for Sikong Jing to burst out directly with the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison. Even his demonic spirit shadow had flashed into his physical body before it was sealed.

At this moment, Sikong Jing saw completely everything Zizhu did.

In other words, he saw Zizhu rolled himself up with his own hands and did not mess up any of his clothes.

Therefore, Sikong Jing pretended to be completely unconscious and did not make any more moves.

And his beast-shaped spirit shadow has already appeared in the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison...

"What does this purple bamboo and purple qi woman want to do to me? The twelve of us have already gathered. Where are we going?"

"Repay me and give me a great opportunity..."

"Is there some terrifying and powerful person behind Zizhu? Is it the hand that can make Zangdihai panic?"

At this point, the corners of his mouth slightly pulled up into a smile, and then he said: "Interesting, let's see what happens next, maybe we can really dig out the secret of the sudden appearance of the Sword Destroyer Totem."

Just like that, Sikong Jing fell into a state of pretending to be unconscious, allowing Zizhu to carry him away.

At the same time, Zizhu was heard leaving a message: "Zi Jin, go tell Master Jie that Brother Sikong and I hit it off right away and need to practice in seclusion together. It may take some time before we can return."

This sentence obviously means that it will not hurt Sikong Jing.

Zi Jin and Zi Ya were of course confused.

Especially Zi Ya couldn't help but say: "Master and Brother Sikong hit it off right away. Could it be that Master has that feeling for Brother Sikong..."

Zi Jin's face turned dark and he quickly asked Zi Ya to shut up. How could this be possible?

But he couldn't understand why his aunt wanted to go into seclusion with Sikong Jing without even a few words. Now in the entire Zichen Pavilion, except for the five strongest people in the Zichen Pavilion who were taken away, no one knew what Zizhu's opportunity was.

In short, Zi Jin and the others had no choice but to go and inform Master Jie.

Sikong Jing was still being carried forward by the purple bamboo. His demonic spirit was hidden inside his body. The purple bamboo could be seen leading him out of the Cloud Burial Continent, and then throwing out another treasure...

Finally, it went to the depths of the Emperor Burial Sea at an extremely fast speed, and this treasure surprised Sikong Jing very much.

"It actually uses evil spirits as the driving force to accelerate."

"Use the evil spirit to scare the evil spirit, and let it turn into a torrent and rush out, carrying Zizhu with it at a speed no less than ordinary space teleportation to the depths of the Burial Emperor Sea. It turns out that the evil spirit can be used in this way."

Half a day later...

Sikong Jing murmured again: "After leaving the Burial Emperor Sea, there is no sea water around, only dark and terrifying gray gas. The gas contains huge evil spirits, just like substance."

The absence of sea water proves that they have left the world of boundless oceans and the Emperor's Burial Sea has truly turned into the Emperor's Burial Tomb.

Then feel the surroundings...

"In addition to the evil spirits, I can also smell the breath of evil spirits flowing around. There seem to be terrifying beasts from the abyss in all directions. These should be the giant tombs that the Black Prison Devouring Tiger mentioned."

"Zizhu, what do you want to do?"

Time passes again...

Because the evil spirits around were getting more and more terrifying, Zizhu's treasures moved faster. After just two days, she stopped. She said to the five awake masters of Zichen Pavilion around her, "We have arrived at the Sword Destroying Giant Tomb."

This sentence almost made Sikong Jing's whole body shake with true energy, but it was immediately retracted.

He actually brought them to the Giant Tomb of Sword Destruction, which is the tomb of the ancient Heavenly Emperor Sword Destruction. Then the Sword Destruction Totem must be related to it.

At this time, Zizhu still didn't know that Sikong Jing had been awake all along...

She continued, "My master is inside. You must not show any disrespect after you enter. He will also be your master from now on, and you will all become one of the twelve exterminators."

Zizhu explained everything, and Sikong Jing listened to it all, thinking to himself: Who is Zizhu's owner?

The next moment...shua!

The treasure took Zizhu, Sikong Jing and everyone else and flashed into the giant tomb of Jianmie.

Sikong Jing could secretly see that in front of him was a huge palace that seemed to be floating in an evil aura, or perhaps it could not be called a palace, but was composed of various continuous hills.

The hill is red...

It gives people a strong sense of heaviness, and each hill is like a wall, exuding a terrifying aura of swordsmanship and killing.

It made everyone almost breathless, and the faces of the five alien humans from Zichen Pavilion turned pale.

Zizhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the master is very good. He is definitely a kind and good person."

Having said this, another quarter of an hour later, Zizhu brought everyone to a big gate... This gate was really big, with thick stone walls on both sides that seemed to have various sword marks on them.

The pressure on everyone is getting greater and greater, making people feel strongly suffocated.

In front of the gate was a piece of ground with various cracks. It was also red, but it seemed to be stained with layers of dark red.

Zizhu led everyone down, threw the unconscious ones to the ground, and also put Sikong Jing down.

She took a few more steps forward, then knelt down and said, "Master, I have brought twelve alien humans here."

As she spoke, silence fell inside the gate.

Sikong Jing, who was pretending to be unconscious, was also curiously waiting to find out who the owner of this purple bamboo would be. It shouldn't be the ancient Emperor Jianmie, but he should still be alive, right?

In vain...buzz!

A sword beam suddenly shot out from the gate, passed by Zizhu in an instant, and pierced into the center of the eyebrows of a standing Zichen Pavilion master, directly piercing one of them.

Such a scene made Zizhu, who was kneeling with a pious face, look up and froze, and subconsciously shouted: "Elder Ao."

She screamed in horror, the name of the one pierced by the sword...

She looked towards the door in disbelief and asked tremblingly, "Master, why are you doing this?"