Zhuo Xi recited words in his mouth and sacrificed a magic weapon.

As the spell fell, a floating black pagoda appeared in Zhuo Xi's hand.

"This is my natal magic weapon. It was tempered with the lives of many people. You should feel honored that your life was terminated by him."

This black pagoda is surrounded by a thick black mist and a suffocating suffocating aura, and the terrifying aura shrouds the surroundings and makes people tremble.

This pagoda is made by collecting yang and nourishing yin by himself, absorbing the yang energy of countless men, and combining with mysterious exercises.

"Aren't you afraid?"

All the instruments of life have been sacrificed, but the broken child in front of him is still indifferent.

This made Zhuo Xi feel vigilant in his heart, and raised a fear of Nan Zelin.

If it weren't for the fact that this body was too young, he would suspect that he was confronting an adult who had gone through great winds and waves.

Nan Zelin raised his eyebrows, "Afraid? I'm really sorry, I don't feel much."

This is in the prosperous palace, the cousin's territory, and the cousin's consciousness is spread over a hundred miles.

If something happens to him, the evil cultivator in front of him will definitely be unable to escape.

Nan Zelin put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, "This unknown lady, let's make a bet, I don't know if you are interested."

Seeing that he was winning, Zhuo Xi's pure face was stained with a strong sense of mystery and flattery, "Oh? Bet? What do you want to bet with me, little brat."

It's rare to meet such an interesting child, and if that's the case, let him die later.

No hurry, play slowly.

After playing enough, send him to see Lord Yama.

Nan Zelin met Zhuo Xi's eyes, "I bet you can't walk out of the prosperous mansion safe and sound today. If I lose, it's up to you."

Hearing this, Zhuo Xi put away the sloppy look on his face.

A child with a big fart can bet his own life calmly, no matter how precocious he can't do this.

Is it because he is so confident that Master Xuanmen is hidden in the prosperous palace?

"..."

Zhuo Xi remembered that he had not found any traces and mana in Xuanmen after investigating the prosperous court, and dispelled the doubts in his heart.

"Okay, I'll bet with you."

Oh, I really don't know how many pounds and two taels of stuff, but I want to see what the child's reliance is.

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The prosperous mansion, in the garden.

Yan Zhixu, who was sitting in the seat, felt the barrier under the cloth fluctuate slightly, and sensed a cold evil spirit.

The divine consciousness scattered all around gathered, knowing that the person this evil cultivator wanted to attack was his little cousin, and there were layers of stormy waves at the bottom of his eyes.

She rubbed her fingers and felt a thin layer of calluses on her fingertips, "Amo, please entertain the guests, I'll go to the bathroom."

This evil cultivator is very bold.

Fu Shimo nodded, "Yes."

He raised his eyebrows, and also felt the fluctuation of the evil aura, raised his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"I go first."

After Yan Zhixu finished speaking, he stood up and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

The corners of her mouth curled into a shallow arc, but there was no trace of warmth in her apricot eyes.

"..."

Fu Shimo stayed where he was.

He chatted with the Yan family and the Nan family, and then got up to greet the guests at the scene. His warm and polite appearance made people admire his demeanor.

"..."

Yan Jinxiu and Yan Huaibi sat in their seats.

The two of them looked at the direction where Yan Zhixu was leaving, and looked at each other by coincidence.

I always felt that the aura that Ash exuded just now was gentle and sharp, and it was very dangerous.