It was like the spring breeze blowing, or it was like a melancholy sound coming into my ears, Tian Qi's eyelids became heavier.

In my ears, the familiar sound of water flow sounded again, and then the whole world fell into silence.

In the Taoist temple, the Zhenwu Spirit, who had previously looked like a puppet, looked at the demon pill floating in front of him and frowned slightly.

Tian Qi read it right! He did turn his head and laughed! But at this moment, the Spirit of True Martial Arts couldn't laugh.

On the surface of the demon pill, there are two clear soul shadows, namely Tian Qi and Tianhai Mingzhu. There is a jade slip above the demon pill.

The elixir hides the sea of ​​blood. There is a gray-white animal skin pocket in the sea of ​​blood, emitting a rich Buddha light.

"He wants to take away the spirit of the Yuanji Realm. It is an external object, and it doesn't matter, but is it really going to let it take away the race bag? That's the treasure of that person, this person..."

The Spirit of Zhenwu was silent for a long time, as if he was questioning his judgment, but soon, he spoke slowly:

"This person may not be my true martial pure spirit. How could a person without life be not a pure spirit?"

"Are you going to let him go?"

The stone tablet was clearly destroyed, and a divine light flashed from top to bottom, and a big word slowly emerged.

"good."

The Spirit of Zhenwu looked at the remaining phantom of his own. The afterimage swayed and was almost about to be destroyed. A deep sense of worry appeared in his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, I raised my foot and walked step by step towards the Zhenwu Stone Monument.

Getting closer, gently stroked the stone tablet, turned around and looked at the Zhenwu stone statue. The body of the Zhenwu spirit turned into a clear light, slowly merged with the stone tablet, and finally disappeared.

If Tian Qi could hear this, he would definitely understand that the residual spirit in front of him would definitely not be the true martial spirit who sent him the trial.

On the Zhenwu Stone Monument, the Yuan power flowed, forming a deep vortex, with the vague sound of water waves surging, as if endless tides were rolling.

The golden demon pill disappeared into the light sect and soon disappeared...
Chapter completed!