Kun Ling was ready to be punished and finished speaking in one breath, but it was not the punishment, but the elders, superiors, respected masters, and a few old antiques laughed. Even the head of the Kunlun Sect smiled slightly.

"It's true! It's nowhere empty." Kun Ling insisted.

An old antique dressed in green carvings stood up and said, "If you say something else was stolen, we will believe it."

And it is impossible for the head of the study to be stolen. Do you know why it was listed as a forbidden area?"

"I know! That's because a hundred miles permeate an ancient and majestic aura, which means that the leader is majestic and domineering. Only the leader can enter, and our guards must hold a special token to inspect." Kun Ling replied on his knees.

The second old antique also stood up, but he was wearing a pattern carved Mai and smiled and said, "Well! That's right, this is just one of them. If there is no special token to enter a radius of hundreds of miles, it will be ruthlessly killed by the power of the soul. I am now in the late stage of the tribulation, and even if I enter it, I will be killed. This is just the periphery.

And there is also a clone of the head in the study. Although his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, who dares to be arrogant in the Nascent Soul Realm! Even if the study is stolen, can't the head even detect a trace of sensing?"

"There is no rule, you can trample on this place as a small guard captain." After sitting in the first place, the head of the Kunlun Sect said, a powerful energy pressed towards Kun Ling.

At this moment! An invisible hand appeared in front of Kun Ling, pinching the majestic energy, and suddenly a scene of energy blending appeared, and finally all the energy slowly dissipated.

"Old ancestor, are you?" the head of Kunlun Sect asked in confusion.

The third old antique was wearing dragon patterns carved in sackcloths. When he heard the leader ask, he stood up and said seriously: "Kunzu! Even as the leader, you cannot kill people at will. This team leader naturally knows the rules here and can take the risk to report. There must be something important.

You can get this small box, make greater contributions to the clan, and be able to enter it freely for practice, which means you have the opportunity to not recycle the small box in the clan.

You need to deal with things calmly, rather than killing people randomly. If you really want to kill people, your cultivation is not enough!" The old man in the dragon-patterned mahjong looked at Kunzu very angry.

"Remember the reprimand of the ancestor!" Kunlun Sect leader Kunzu replied respectfully.

"What are you doing when you are still stunned? Only you, the head of the small box, can do it. Why don't you use your soul power to check the movements of the small box and confirm that the matter is true or false.

If this team leader dares to report randomly, he will not be too late to kill him!" said the old antique wearing dragon-patterned clothes.

However, when he finished saying "It's not too late to kill", an invisible aura rushed towards Kun Ling, and the team leader Kun Ling was lying down by the invisible aura and had a face-to-face and intimate contact with the ground.

At this moment! Kun Ling's heart had tens of thousands of grass mud horses! "I can deliver a letter to you in such a dangerous situation~ Since I~ I~ I am grass mud horse." Kun Ling muttered in her heart a few times, feeling that her heart was much smoother.

"Yes! Ancestor." The head of the sect, Kunzu, agreed and quickly let go of his soul power to check.

When Kunzu got the soul power to come to the empty sky, he thought he had searched wrong and made another confirmation. His face suddenly changed drastically and he vomited blood.

Just now, Kunzu seemed to think of his clone, but he couldn't remember anything. When the soul power was not retracted, there was a scene of being infatuated in the middle.

Fortunately, the old man with dragon-patterned Mayi slapped Kunzu's head with his cultivation and retracted his soul power, but Kunzu was still in a semi-coma.

"Quick! Check this matter thoroughly." Kunzu fell into a coma after saying this.

At this time! The Yanjing City of Dongxuan Realm was covered with a fog of hundreds of thousands of feet. At first, many ordinary people thought that the end of the world was punished by gods and other speculations.

However! When people inhale gray mist into their bodies, they have the effect of strengthening the body, such as back pain, foot pain, headache, etc., which are strangely restored to normal. At the same time, Xiaowu also imitated Wang Wuchen's voice and rang in people's minds: "I am inspecting, don't panic!"

It turned out! When the small fog released a large amount of gray mist! Wang Wuchen was also scared. In less than a breath, his eyes were covered in gray. He felt a sense of the end of the world arising from Wang Wuchen's heart.

"Colorful! These gray fogs are everywhere, which will cause panic in the world!" Wang Wuchen said with concern.

"Oh! I'll talk to Xiaowu! But little master, don't worry, you won't hurt innocent people." Qicai replied.

"Yeah! Qicai, I feel relieved if you look at them." Wang Wuchen took a deep breath.

Qicai was very happy to hear that the little master was praised.

At this time! A study room that was dozens of feet tall floating above everyone's heads slowly moved downwards, and everyone was completely locked by some energy and could not move. However, the study room was getting closer and closer, one meter, one centimeter, one millimeter, just when everyone felt that they would be crushed.

In an instant! A rainbow light flashed by, and some of the people in the middle moved to the back. Just as they realized, the study room dozens of feet fell to Wang Wuchen.

At this moment, the colorful rainbow light flashed and came to Wang Wuchen's dantian and slowly merged into the body of the colorful leader.

When Wang Wuchen saw such a large study room appearing beside him, he said in disbelief: "Qiancai, what's the situation?"

"Hehe~ Little Master, the soul of justice of the ancestor was pressed into the study. In order to save time, he moved the study directly to others!" Qicai stuck out her tongue and continued, "Little Master, you won't blame us, right! Woo~" Qicai said, and started to act coquettishly with a little crying voice behind her.

When Wang Wuchen heard this, he was helpless: "I won't blame you, it's all for saving the ancestor. Qicai, I want to thank you even more!"

"Really!" When Qicai heard that the little master wanted to thank everyone, she blurted out directly.

"Of course it's true. I'm just worried that if you make such a big noise, the Kunlun Sect will kill you. By then! If you can't save the ancestor, you will end up not worth the loss!" Wang Wuchen told the things he was worried about.

"this!"

At this time! The leader of Qicai smiled and said, "Qicai! I'll answer this!"
Chapter completed!