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Chapter 225 Qiu Tian's resurrection? 【Ask for a silver ticket!】

In the war between gods and demons a year ago...

When Qiu Zimo was chasing Feng Xin with Manhu and the Holy Pilgrimage in the tower, he felt strange.

He could not see any fear on Feng Xin's face, and even more so he saw a trace of conspiracy in Feng Xin's eyes.

I feel that Feng Xin seems to be trying to gather everyone together?

Just like this, at a corner, Qiu Zimo summoned his holy weapon and magic mirror and copied his own illusion from the magic mirror.

He continued to pursue Feng Xin using the illusion, and he had already sneaked out of the tower of the sky. For him, the Holy Alliance was just a helping force, and it was not worth his efforts...

After escaping from the Tower of Sky, Qiu Zimo rushed back to the ruins of the Ten Thousand Demon Prison. Not only did he leave all kinds of treasures and some assets spread all over the place.

When he left, he picked up his token, but unexpectedly, the token allowed him to escape from the Star Soul Palace's pursuit many times.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and in the end he was found by an elder of the Saint King of the Ancient Clan of the Original Heavenly Demon Clan.

At this moment, he seemed tired of escaping, and a conspiracy arose in his heart...

"Since you want me to die so much, I will kill you all!!!"

Qiu Zimo roared resentfully in this deep mountain cave, and then he slowly lifted his clothes, and saw a big bloody hole in front of his chest, with a strange blood-red bead beating next to his heart.

"What's wrong with you, Ancestor Qiu Tian?" Qiu Zimo asked Zhuzi carefully.

Since Qiu Tian was smashed by the Night Demon Ancestor, he fell into a deep sleep. Qiu Zimo used his own essence and blood to support him for the whole year.

At this time, the monster blood beads radiate and beating towards the heart, and a most evil voice replied:

"Thank you so hard this year!"

Qiu Zimo quickly took out the monster blood bead from his chest with his hands, knelt on the ground and raised the bead with both hands.

"If the ancestor is not there, Qiu Zimosheng is the ancestor's man, and death is the ancestor's ghost."

At this time, the beads heard again.

"Can there be a bloody body found?"

"Ancestor, have you recovered?" Qiu Zimo's face was happy. As long as the ancestor recovered, Yuan Xing and others were just a group of rats.

Even if it is the six-star great saint king, it is not enough to see the god king Qiu Tian.

"That's right!"

At that time, Qiu Zimo held the beads and headed towards the depths of the cave, and soon arrived at a pool of blood.

A corpse is placed in the center of the blood pool, and a powerful energy remains on the surface of the corpse. This is the corpse of the Saint King Elder of the Star Soul Palace.

In order to resurrect the ancestor Qiu Zimo, he would not hesitate to expose himself and kill this person. He also used this person to lure Yuan Xing and others over. It seems that he had planned it for a long time!

He calculated that the one who came to arrest him must be Yuan Xing Youtian and others. As for the Night Demon Ancestor, he would not go this trip for him.

As a six-star great saint, you don’t need a powerful god like Ye Demon to take action, but they all ignored one thing, that is, they took Qiu Tian’s divinity away after sneaking out!

He used his energy to slowly cradle the bead into the air towards the corpse. When the monster blood bead approached the corpse, it was like a hungry wolf pounced on food.

It instantly penetrated into the corpse. After a squirming, the corpse turned into blood and flowed into the blood pool. Blood bubbles protruded from the surface of the blood pool, and the entire blood pool was boiling.

Qiu Zimo looked at the time and kept estimating in his heart how long the ancestor would be resurrected, and wanted to resurrect the ancestor before Yuan Xing found him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in order to gain time, Qiu Zimo took his holy weapon and magic mirror to set up a strange formation for the cave.

"Mirror Flower Maze!"

He placed the magic mirror in the center of the cave and arranged the formation at this center point. Once his mirror flower maze is formed, even a few great saints will not easily capture him.

In addition, the complex terrain in this cave is simply adding icing on the cake to the Mirror Flower Maze. Qiu Zimo worked hard all night in order to arrange this big array!

...

As the sun rose, Gu Xingrou and his six people woke up from their sleep. The mountains were filled with mist at this time, and the morning dew had already wet the ground. If anyone didn't know, they would probably think that it had just rained heavily.

Gu Xingrou rolled up the dew with her leaves, raised her head slightly and let the dew flow to her cheeks. After washing up, the six people set off on the road to the deep mountains again.

"Old, do you think Qiu Zimo would be alert?" Youtian asked with some confusion. After releasing his spiritual sense last night, they felt something strange in the depths of the Mu Sheng Peak, but they did not dare to go deeper.

"It shouldn't be true. Our spiritual sense has not penetrated deep. If he noticed it, it would definitely attract our attention!"

At this time, the two of them had already covered their spiritual sense deep in the edge. As long as Qiu Zimo was a little strange or wanted to escape, they would definitely know.

"It's better to hurry up and try to take him off before dark!"

Feng Xin, who has always been talking little, also expressed his opinion. It would be even more difficult to catch Qiu Zimo when he entered the dark night.

A Mu Sheng Peak welcomed three groups of people at once, and each started to take action, Yuan Xing's six-person team, Qiu Zimo, and the ancient star soul who had already arrived on the outside!

Ancient Star Soul, wearing a torn jacket, was stroking into the mountains. When he passed through the poisonous miasma, he sucked the poisonous gas into his nose.

The result was obvious. This poison and air were no different from him at all. It was not that easy for him to seek death in the body of the God King, let alone this little mountain poison.

Following the footsteps of Gu Xingrou and others when they came, Gu Xinghun finally arrived at the foot of the mountain and saw the tent surrounded by tree roots at a glance.

After the observation of Gu Xinghun, the tent and charcoal residue must have been left by those people, and he also knew that the people should have just left not long ago, and the air in the tent was still warm, but he didn't know why these people came to this wilderness.

But in order to find the girl who gave him a headache, Gu Xinghun followed him all the way. He always felt that he had some connection with this girl.
Chapter completed!
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