Zhou Wen looked at the two companion eggs left in the box and seemed to have thought of something, and his body disappeared in place.

The Holy Spirit wanted to catch up with Zhou Wen, but before he could do anything, he saw someone flying over.

"Xing Daoxian, what are you doing?" The Holy Spirit asked, looking at the young Jing Daoxian.

"Hehe, I'm here to find you, so of course I have to settle our accounts." Jing Daoxian said with a chuckle.

"What do we have to settle the debt?" The Holy Spirit frowned slightly.

"Of course, I'm going to calculate the account that you secretly harmed me." Jing Daoxian kept sneering.

"When did I harm you?" said the Holy Spirit unhappy.

"Hehe, I haven't harmed me, why did you pretend to be missing and hide in the holy land?" Jing Daoxian continued disdainfully: "You think you're doing it perfectly, but it's a pity that you never imagined that your good grandson exposed your conspiracy in order to save you."

"What do you mean?" The Holy Spirit seemed to be unable to understand what Jing Daoxian was saying.

"Ouyang Ting, you can really pretend. You have reached this point. Do you think it's meaningful to install it?" Jing Daoxian said with some contempt: "The four of us entered the Qizi Mountain, and soon after, you went to the holy land. Later, those tricks broke out in the holy land. No matter how stupid people are, they know what happened. The bloodlines of the six major saints correspond to the six clans are nonsense. You are just like the garbage from the Xia family, just want to seize other people's blood."

"It's just that old man in the Xia family is too stupid, and you're too smart. You can play beautifully with the help of the six tribes of different dimensions and use them to use them for you, and seize the six most powerful human talents and blood powers. Even I have to accept it. Your Ouyang Ting's move is really beautiful. If it weren't for your good grandson, you have to save you, and you have to reveal your fox tail. No one would have thought that you Ouyang Ting is the Holy Spirit." Jing Daoxian said beautiful words in his mouth, but his tone and expression were all contemptuous.

Everyone who heard these words was stunned. They could not believe that the so-called six major bloodlines were like this.

"Xian Jing Daoxian, what do you want to do when you are talking nonsense here?" The Holy Spirit's voice turned cold.

Jing Daoxian curled his lips and said, "Those things you do are not my business, and I am lazy to care about you. But you shouldn't be sure, and you shouldn't plot against me. There should be information about the mystery of the Immortal Sutra among the things you get from the ship? You don't need to deny that there must be. The good things you do are all for the preparation for practicing the mystery of the Immortal Sutra. Unfortunately, the information you get must be incomplete, so you did not attack me directly and wanted me to be a guinea pig for you."

"When you came to me to cooperate and said that it could help me relieve my injuries and continue my life, I knew something was wrong." Jing Daoxian sneered: "If I hadn't figured out everything at that time, followed your wishes, pulled the garbage named Xia into the water, and let him become a new guru instead of me, I'm afraid you would have taken my mysterious immortal scripture and killed my life, right?"

"You think you do it perfectly, but in fact you are just a fool." Jing Daoxian sneered: "Wang Mingyuan is right. From beginning to end, you are just a poor weak man. No matter how much you get, it is useless. Trash will always be garbage."

"Have you finished speaking?" The Holy Spirit's tone was cold, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to kill me? Don't worry, it's not too late to wait until I finish the last thing you don't know, and then take action." Jing Daoxian said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" the Holy Spirit stared at Jing Daoxian and asked.

"Do you know why I gave Zhou Wen the Confused Immortal Sutra?" Jing Daoxian said with a smile.

"Because he is the child brought out by Zhou Lingfeng, you want to find the correct way to practice the Immortal Sutra in him." The Holy Spirit said coldly.

"Haha, from the moment I stood in front of him, I knew he was not that child, just like Wang Mingyuan knew he was not that child, I'm afraid only you thought he was that child." Jing Daoxian's eyes were full of contempt: "Zhou Wen has never been that child. He is the child of Zhou Lingfeng and your daughter. If you want me to be a guinea pig, I will let your grandson be a guinea pig. At that time, did you know that Zhou Wen was still very happy after practicing the Immortal Sutra that another person was a guinea pig for you?"

Jing Daoxian said at the end and laughed wildly: "Ouyang Ting, Ouyang Ting, I can only say that your luck is not bad. Zhou Wen actually practiced the mystery of immortal scriptures. It's a pity that he failed to see your grandson die because of you."

The murderous intent and anger in the holy spirit's eyes could no longer be hidden. The palm of his hand was slightly raised, and a black mini cube gradually condensed in his hand. He stared at Jing Daoxian and said, "Have you finished speaking? If there is nothing else to say, then you can go on the road."

As he said that, the Holy Spirit's finger pointed at the picture belonging to Jing Daoxian.

"The little thing you learned from the ship is useless to the Immortal Emperor and Wang Mingyuan, but is it useful to me, Jing Daoxian? Let you see how powerful the Immortal Sutra that you have not obtained without asking for." Jing Daoxian was not afraid at all, and there was even a little sarcastic corner of his mouth.

On the Rubik's Cube, the picture belonging to Jing Daoxian suddenly disappeared, and his name on the rankings also disappeared.

But the Holy Spirit's fingers have not yet touched the picture that belongs to him, so why has it disappeared?

What is even more surprising is that through the picture of the Holy Spirit, people can also see that Jing Daoxian is still standing there smoothly and not being erased.

The Holy Spirit looked at the mini Rubik's Cube without the picture of Jing Daoxian, and his eyes also showed a look of surprise.

"This world is not as simple as you think. Do you think you can control this world by mastering some rules learned from others? You are still far from it." Jing Daoxian grinned and showed an evil ghost-like smile: "Now, it's time to settle our accounts."

The next second, Jing Daoxian appeared in front of the Holy Spirit like a ghost, and his five fingers grabbed his face.

The body of the Holy Spirit drew a strange trajectory, as if the space had been folded on him. The layers of spatial trajectories made Jing Daoxian lost in it.

Click!

Jing Daoxian's hand strangely passed through the folding space and grabbed the Holy Spirit's face, shattering the mask on the Holy Spirit's face.

The mask shattered, and the fragments remaining on the Holy Spirit's face fell down little by little, revealing the true appearance of the Holy Spirit.

It was a flawless face, and there was no slight imperfection on that face. All the lines and outlines seemed to have been carefully calculated, with the most perfect proportions and arcs.

A person can be perfect like this, and he is no longer a human being.
Chapter completed!