Villa living room.

Muzha sat quietly cross-legged next to the landscape painting, surrounded by wisps of fairy light, but every time this ray of fairy light turned more than half a circle, it would be inexplicably interrupted.

Xiao Yue, Bing Ning, and Feng Tong were sitting on the sofa, watching this scene worriedly.

Feng Tong arranged a layer of barrier around Mu Zha to prevent the discussion between the three of them from being heard by Mu Zha and disturbing Mu Zha's 'healing'.

"The news has been blocked," Xiaoyue frowned, "It was announced to the outside world that a big boss from our Futian Alliance came to inspect, so that we could scare people with the phenomenon of falling meteors.

Those monsters."

Bing Ning asked: "What will the two gods say?"

"General Yinhu God is immobilized on the front line. Another one may come to take a look. I'm not sure about this."

Xiaoyue looked at Muzha, and then at the four people sitting cross-legged on the sofa nearby.

The four of them can't wait to start practicing, but they are not completely in meditation at this moment, and they are always ready to cooperate with the immortal's investigation.

Feng Tong crossed her arms to relieve the pressure on her lower back and analyzed:

"According to what the four of them said, something happened to the eight golden wheels behind Zhou Zheng, and they shot out golden light and hit the traveler, sealing off the traveler's magic power."

"One more thing," Bing Ning said, "I learned before that when His Highness the Second Highness of the Dragon Palace sent someone to teach Zhou Zheng a lesson, the fish spirit that was beaten back by Zhou Zheng had some restraining power left in it, and the opponent could not move for half a month.

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Xiaoyue asked: "Why don't we feel anything strange? We have banned him two or three times, and it's completely fine."

"We just sealed the power of his soul," Feng Tong said calmly, "This kind of ban is like building a triple wall outside his soul, so that his spiritual power will not naturally dissipate, and of course it will not arouse any reaction.

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"Um--"

Bing Ning pursed her thin lips and had an ice sword in her hand.

Zhou Zheng, who had his back to the dining table but his ears raised, immediately held his breath.

Xiao Yue hurriedly said: "Xiao Bing, what are you doing? Don't mess around!"

"Stimulate it and see the reaction."

"No! Don't! Never do it!"

Xiao Yue hurriedly said:

"What about that, Feng Tong, you go back to the east front first, lest the monsters in the sea come again and cause trouble. You can't relax at this moment.

"Bing Ning, stay here and don't mess with Zhou Zheng! Let the four of them practice so as not to waste this opportunity.

"I'm going to check some ancient books..."

"Um?"

Feng Tong, Bing Ning lowered his head and looked over, with a little edge flashing in his eyes.

Xiaoyue shrank her neck, grinned like a dog, suddenly moved sideways in the air, and disappeared in a flash.

Feng Tong frowned and said, "What secret is this guy hiding?"

"I don't know," Bing Ning dismissed the ice sword in her hand, "It's your boss, so you don't need to ask about everything."

"I'm going back to bask in the sun. I can't leave for too long."

Feng Tong stretched out her body charmingly, and her figure flashed slightly, leaving only a few sparks on the spot, but she used her escape technique.

Bing Ning said: "You guys should go practice as well, don't let down the essence released by the practitioner's treasure."

The four people meditating on the sofa felt like they had been granted amnesty. Mu Zha, who seemed to be practicing, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Zhou Zheng stays."

Bing Ning suddenly added.

Zhou Zheng stopped as he was told, and the other three sneaked up to the landscape painting without looking back, triggering the restriction and becoming the figures in the painting one after another.

Seeing Bing Ning strolling towards him, Zhou Zheng was inexplicably nervous.

Do you really want to stimulate him?

Looking at this fairy from a close distance, one can see that her skin is bathed in gleaming light, like gelatin, like jade, and has a strange light that is white and rosy.

Bing Ning pinched her chin, which was like a lotus petal, and there was some doubt in her eyes. She slowly raised a finger and put it in front of Zhou Zheng's forehead.

stamp.

With a swish sound, Bing Ning's figure flashed back to the door, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Teacher?" Zhou Zheng almost laughed out loud.

"You can go too," Bing Ning said calmly as she dispersed the celestial light around her, "Practice well."

"Hey, I'm going then."

Zhou Zheng turned around and walked to the landscape painting, not daring to look at Muzha. His body turned into a stream of light and was sucked into the painting.

As soon as he entered, he heard Li Zhiyong saying, 'We've hit it again';

Xiao Sheng unexpectedly quickly entered a state of cultivation, surrounded by incomplete lotus flowers.

In the living room, Bing Ning put her hands behind her hands and thought for a while, then moved to the kitchen to set up the barrier.

Finally there is no one left...

Mu Zha opened his eyes. The face of the delicate and handsome young man was full of bitterness, and he looked down at his hands.

At this time, he had found the root cause of the disease - the soul was inexplicably banned, and his own immortal power was still there, so he felt nothing strange at first, but he was completely unable to mobilize any immortal power.

What is this strange thing?

The soul has been sealed, the immortal consciousness has been banned, and now he can't even open his stored magic weapon!

If he had known that this would happen, why would he refine all the stored magic weapons into spiritual treasures? They just look good and have no practical use at all!

What to do now?

Mu Zha just felt very anxious.

The task given by the teacher was not bad. After all, it was not only me who went out to search for good fortune, but the big black bear also came out with him.

But if the embarrassing story about myself here spreads through the Futian Alliance...

The barrier in the kitchen opened, and Bing Ning returned to the restaurant with a plate of 'Mysterious Grilled Bird Wings';

Mu Zha closed his eyes for a moment, his expression returned to an indifferent and elegant expression, and a smile of victory appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if such an unintentional ban could be easily lifted in a moment.

at the same time.

Xiaoyue stood in front of the door of Fumanduo Clinic, looking at the two notices hanging above, her forehead gradually covered with black lines.

【Suspend business】.

[Dogs are not allowed inside].

Well, Uncle Fu ran quite fast. Was he afraid that Master Guanyin would discover his whereabouts?

Xiaoyue opened her mouth, her eyes a little dazed.

…

A few days later.

Abandoned town, the residence of the demon king.

Click, click, click, the sound of the keyboard and mouse is still crisp.

"Move! Move! How many times have I told you to move! Is it difficult to just have a new copy? I have been dying all morning!"

The loud roar of the wind chime echoed back and forth on the empty top floor, but when he turned on the microphone, his voice immediately became gentler.

"Don't worry, everyone. The new dungeon has just come out, and you are not familiar with the gameplay. Today I will summarize the order of skills and try to give you a strategy."

A voice of emotion suddenly came from the earphones:

"Brother Lonely is so gentle, I cried to death."

"I'm sorry, Brother Lonely, we are too stupid."

Feng Qing suddenly looked helpless, but when he heard the smiling female voice, his mood suddenly changed a lot.

The fox demon maids kneeling beside them all had sullen faces to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

Today's fox demon maids all put on shirts, short skirts, and black stockings, creating the atmosphere of a high-end club.

Feng Qing stopped talking and smoked two cigarettes to calm down.

There was a pink demon wind blowing by the side, and the fox demon Prime Minister took a few steps quickly and saluted forward.

"King Qi!"

"Have you checked out the meteor?"

"There is no definite information yet," said the Prime Minister Fox Demon. "According to the reports from our spies and the information gathered from various families, the meteor should be an immortal sent by the Futian Alliance to patrol. The other party has hidden its whereabouts and its strength is not yet known.
To be continued...