No matter how talented he is, no matter how old he is, there is such a gap in cultivation level. Jiang Tao is naturally unhappy with this attitude.

However, when he saw Qi Zixiao standing there calmly, Jiang Tao was still scared: "When I passed by this place, I noticed that there was resentment lingering here, and there were also traces of strange aura left, so I wanted to investigate."

"Who would have thought that it has just begun, and Saint Qi and you are already here."

Although I give in, the target is not you, but Saint Qi!

Jiang Tao's attitude was very obvious and he didn't bother to talk to Lu Ming at all.

"???"

However, Lu Ming would not be polite to them at this moment: "You don't need to explore this place, this is my home!"

"Um?"

Jiang Tao and the other six were stunned.

Understood!

No wonder this kid is so angry and bites anyone he sees.

Not to mention anything else, the resentment here is enough to explain a lot of problems.

However, knowing everything is clear, but face is important: "Who are you?"

Jiang Tao looked at each other coldly: "If Saint Qi opens her mouth, I will naturally turn around and leave, but who do you think I am?"

Um?

Hear this.

Qi Zixiao's heart moved and she turned her head slightly: "Let's go."

Jiang Tao's expression suddenly froze???

"Let's go."

He took the people away, but no one knew that he was somewhat happy.

After leaving a distance, someone was dissatisfied: "Senior Brother Jiang, why are we so humble? We are all disciples of the Holy Land???"

"shut up."

Jiang Tao was already unhappy, and now he was even more depressed: "Those people just now, one is Qi Zixiao, the other is the fortune teller, and the one who seems to be a coward has also reached the top sixteen of the Tianjiao event."

"If you can block two of them, I will be tougher!"

"???"

The junior brother suddenly staggered: "Ah?"

"But??? But we are all disciples of the Holy Land. They can't take action against us, right? Even if they do, their lives should be safe?"

Jiang Tao choked for breath and almost died of anger.

What kind of magical junior brothers are these girls!!!

Retarded!

??????

"Where are the bones?"

The fortune teller stared at his shiny head as he walked through the ruins. Looking at the dilapidated village, Qi Zixiao also felt a little emotional.

The world of immortality is rich in spiritual energy, which is not only beneficial to people, but also beneficial to animals and plants.

For example, just like weeds, the weeds in the world of immortality are much stronger and tougher than the current weeds on Earth, and their vitality and growth rate are also very different.

It has only been three years since Lujia Village was wiped out.

If on Earth, a village was abandoned for three years, it would be overgrown with weeds and swarming with snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

But in the world of immortality, all kinds of weeds are taller than people, and all kinds of trees sprout out of the ground, completely damaging the original houses.

There are still some dangerous walls left, and they seem likely to collapse at any time.

"There's quite a lot of resentment here."

Gou Sheng whispered.

Lu Ming's eyes were red: "I have burned all the corpses. There are many wild beasts in this place. When the tribesmen are alive, most wild beasts do not dare to attack. But after they die, if they are not burned, there will be no bones left."

"As for the ashes, I scattered them in the mountains. This is the custom of our Lujia village."

"resentment???"

"When we left, Yaoyao and I were ordinary people and couldn't notice it. Now we want to come???"

He was speechless for a while, crying silently.

"Blind man, how about it?"

Qi Zixiao looked at the divine fortune teller.

His consciousness scanned the entire ruins, but he couldn't find any useful clues.

If the fortune teller hadn't come, they would have had to look for clues slowly if they wanted to investigate. But if the fortune teller was there, it would be easy.

Even so!

"I think that vague and strange smell should be left by those people back then. Through this breath, a lot of things can be calculated."

"but???"

"I give it!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth: "The top-grade spiritual weapon armor obtained from the Qianyuan Palace Treasure House should be enough, right?"

"Enough for you to count dozens of times."

The fortune teller grinned, his teeth shining brighter than his forehead.

Then, this guy's golden eyes captured the faint residual aura, and he quickly entered the state of deduction.

Then, the guy withdrew again with a pale face.

"It's too big."

He looked at Qi Zixiao: "Your Highness, can you help me?"

"You and I are both skilled in the art of Heaven and Earth. How about I deduce it and you help break it?"

"Come."

Qi Zixiao did not hesitate.

"Then please relax your mind, Your Highness, follow the guidance of my consciousness, and enter the depths of my sea of ​​consciousness???"

In fact, this approach is quite risky.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, this place is very 'deadly'.

With Qi Zixiao's strength, if he had bad intentions, he could kill the God of Death silently in a matter of seconds.

But, the trust is still there.

After a while of manipulation, Qi Zixiao's mind followed the guidance, and then entered a somewhat blurry space, and saw a large light ball about a hundred meters in diameter.

Beside him, the illusory soul of the fortune teller floats.

Looking down, Qi Zixiao found that he was in the same state.

"It's quite big."

she whispered.

She has used the Heaven and Earth Dayan Technique several times, but the light balls are very small, because they are all about trivial matters. This is the first time she has seen such a big one.

"The ball of light for a person like the Holy Son is about three feet in diameter."

"About the future of a Holy Lord-level figure, the ball of light is about ten feet long."

The divine fortune teller said with lingering fear: "This??? I'm afraid it won't be enough to deduce part of the future of the Holy Lord."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Qi Zixiao's whole body glowed, and he could explode with astonishing power: "Beat it?"

"No matter what method you use, just break it!"

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao nodded slightly: "Can your place withstand the temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees?"

Divine fortune teller: "???"

"Your Highness, don't be impulsive."
Chapter completed!