Go to another world to practice

Amidst Long Ke'er's heart-piercing shouts, Deacon Tianlong leaned towards Xie Lingjun, a flaming palm opened in the wind, and Deacon Tianlong turned into a beam of flames, and rushed straight to Xie Lingjun's face.

Looking at Deacon Tianlong who was getting closer and closer, Xie Lingjun's eyes were serious. In essence, Xie Lingjun was definitely not a person who would just sit and wait for death. He endured the pain caused by his injury and gathered all the spiritual power from the Chaos Orb to the Skyfire Sword. The power filled the blade of the Skyfire Sword.

"Fire and Thunder Sword!"

Xie Lingjun's sword of fire and thunder collided head-on with Deacon Tianlong's fiery palm in mid-air, but Xie Lingjun's strongest blow could not shake Deacon Tianlong at all. When it was broken, Deacon Tianlong's palm seemed to be made of steel. The second-grade sword, the Skyfire Sword, could not penetrate half a cent in Deacon Tianlong's palm, and it was directly turned into powder bit by bit under Deacon Tianlong's palm.

Without the obstruction of the Skyfire Sword, Deacon Tianlong's palm hit Xie Lingjun's chest very smoothly. Everything happened very quickly, but in Xie Lingjun's eyes, time seemed to slow down a lot, and Xie Lingjun could see the blood spurted out by himself It turned into little drops of blood, one after another, gradually flew away, and finally flew to Deacon Tianlong's face, splashing bloody flowers.

"puff"

Xie Lingjun was sent flying by Deacon Tianlong's palm. Deacon Tianlong's bloody face quickly disappeared in Xie Lingjun's eyes. Lantian, Baiyun, Nie Yunqing, Long Shigan and Long Ke'er, the whole world turned several times in Xie Lingjun's eyes. Xie Lingjun suddenly felt very sleepy, so he slowly closed his eyes in the air.

"Ah……"

Deacon Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xie Lingjun roll over on the ground for a few times and stopped moving. He secretly said that he would never do this move again. The spiritual power consumed by this move was too great. , After using it once, I will almost explain it here.

"Brother Ling Jun..."

Long Ke'er said something in a low voice, stopped struggling, and just stood there dumbfounded, looking at Xie Lingjun on the ground in a daze, completely ignoring the tears and bloodstains on his face.

All of a sudden, Xie Lingjun's chest began to glow with silver light, and the light gradually became stronger, and gradually formed a human-sized light circle above Xie Lingjun, spinning around there.

"Not good! Quick! Deacon Nie, stop him! We won't be able to explain if we let him go!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Deacon Tianlong noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted at Nie Yunqing. Nie Yunqing was a little confused at first, but soon seemed to think of something, quickly gathered his spiritual power, and flew over. When Nie Yunqing punched the circle of light on Xie Lingjun's body, The circle of light suddenly sucked Xie Lingjun in, and the circle of light disappeared instantly.

"Disappeared……"

Long Keer babbled, and then secretly rejoiced in his heart. From Long Keer's point of view, since Xie Lingjun has the ability to disappear, his safety must be guaranteed. Long Keer, who is completely relieved, is in the arms of Master Long fainted.

"Ke'er!" Master Long shouted while holding Long Ke'er.

"What are you yelling at? No one can die! The mood swings are too high, and I just passed out."

Deacon Tianlong was a little annoyed that Master Long's loud roar disturbed his thoughts, and then Nie Yunqing flew over again and stood beside Deacon Tianlong.

"What's the situation? Where has he gone? Can he still live?" Seeing such a situation, Nie Yunqing couldn't help asking.

"Isn't it just the little ability of that bloodline? It's okay. Even if you get hit by my flame dragon palm, you will be torn apart, let alone him... a mere second-grade spirit..." Deacon Tianlong Smash your mouth, think for a moment and say.

"Then, should we both report this matter?" Nie Yunqing glanced at Master Long, turned his head and asked.

"Well... don't report this for the time being..." Deacon Tianlong nuzzled, thought for a while, and said through gritted teeth: "Oh! I haven't seen it for a long time, and I have forgotten the evil nature of that bloodline! They It will be teleported randomly, and the distance is also determined by the strength of the soul. The child is not very old, and the soul power is probably not too strong. Let's send someone to search secretly first. If you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, etc. Just report it after confirming it, after all, this matter is a big one, if there is no evidence in hand, it will not end well for the two of us."

"Then...then...huh?"

Nie Yunqing raised his eyebrows at Master Long who was 'rescuing' Long Ke'er, meaning: Can you guarantee that he won't be stabbed indiscriminately?The higher-ups also paid attention to this matter, and if they didn't guarantee Qi Longshi's work, they would be stabbed one day.

Deacon Tianlong also understood what Nie Yunqing meant, and cast a contemptuous glance at Master Long, then turned his head and smiled at Nie Yunqing: "Don't worry, this man won't make too much trouble."

"Hmm..." Nie Yunqing nodded.

"In addition, the old man in Nanyang Town Medicine Garden is this kid's teacher. He has an unusual relationship with this kid. Maybe it has something to do with that bloodline. I will arrange for someone to investigate that old man." Deacon Tianlong stroked his chin beard, said to himself.

"Hmm..." Nie Yunqing nodded again.

"call……"

"call……"

After two long and weak exhalations, it felt like a long time later. Xie Lingjun slowly opened his eyes again, stretched out his hands and shook them in front of his eyes, and looked at the white space around him. Suddenly, all the things he had experienced during this period Things were unfolding in front of Xie Lingjun's eyes like a movie, Xie Lingjun thought to himself: Is this the revolving door of my life?I'm dead again?

A subtle sense of familiarity suddenly struck. Xie Lingjun seemed to have experienced such a situation. Xie Lingjun, who had experienced it once, did not rush to run around this time, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, looking at everything around him from time to time. After a while, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

Different from the last time, this time a blurry figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Lingjun. Xie Lingjun rubbed his eyes, trying hard to see the true face of this figure, but no matter how hard Xie Lingjun tried, it seemed that there was always a layer of mist between him and the figure , can never see through, which makes Xie Lingjun very annoyed.

"What's the situation? Who is this person? Huh?" Different from the previous situation, Xie Lingjun was obviously able to speak this time. He was obviously taken aback by this unusual situation.

"Have you lost your memory? I'm actually your father..."

"I am your ancestor! Get lost!"

Xie Lingjun scolded angrily. As a non-famous senior cross talk artist, Xie Lingjun always hated others who tried to take advantage of him. He choked his neck and stared at the blurred figure in front of him with red face.

"Actually, I'm really..." The figure still didn't give up, and wanted to continue explaining to Xie Lingjun.

"Hey... do you know how to chat? Do you know that you will be immersed in a pig cage in our place?" Xie Lingjun couldn't help but said, and said to himself: Why is this person so ignorant? I've never seen someone chatting like this without being beaten to death.

"Really?"

The figure hesitated for a moment, and with a wave of his hand casually, the mist in front of the figure dissipated instantly, revealing the figure's true colors, and he looked at Xie Lingjun and smiled slightly.

"How about it? Let's see, do I count as your father? Huh?"

"This... is... what... this... ghost!"

Xie Lingjun suddenly felt a strange cold from his heels to the back of his head, like a frightened cat, his body sitting cross-legged exploded and jumped up instantly. Although the figure in front of him looked only in his 20s, his face was full of blood. The feeling of vicissitudes, the strange thing is that the face of that person is exactly the same as that of Xie Lingjun!