The sixth inspiration of a man is unreliable!

Xia Siqin didn't say clearly that she didn't believe it, but just kept looking for someone.

They flipped through the middle of the Demon Temple three times, but couldn't find a figure, so they went to the underworld again.

As a result, I was stunned as soon as I entered.

She only destroyed the first floor before, but now she doesn't know who has destroyed the second to eighteenth floors.

The ghosts on each level are gone.

The situation is serious!

"Senior brother, let's look for it separately. If you find clues, please contact me!" She didn't care where the ghost was, she only cared about where her father was.

"Okay, be careful, call me immediately when you encounter dangerous situations."

"Um."

The two separated, Xia Siqin looked down from the second floor, and Sheng Tianyang looked up from the eighteenth floor.

On the second floor, she discovered a familiar magic weapon, just like the Qianqiu Vine Necklace given to Qiu Linglong.

Is it a twin magic weapon?

She bent down to pick it up, but unexpectedly, it disappeared quickly.

Looking further, I found a second familiar magic weapon, exactly the same as the brassia on her hand.

"Is this your sister?" she asked the Hongyu ring.

Carnegie: Uh…uh…

I was stammered for a long time, but no reply.

So she didn't ask about it anymore and kept moving forward. She was full of magic weapons along the way, and she disappeared as if she was guiding her way.

After a while, she walked to the lifting passage. She didn't find her father on the second floor, so she had to go to the next floor.

Her magic weapon was still on the third floor, and three thousand beauties appeared one by one.

Until the eighth floor, the Canghai Wudian bubbled, and she had some bad premonitions in her heart.

It's so weird!

And since he came in, Xiao Canghai didn't say a word or a sound.

"Xiaohai? Xiaocanghai? Are you here?"

No response.

Finished!

Entering the illusion!

When did you enter? Where did you enter?

She couldn't figure it out, but the most urgent task was to quickly break the illusion, not to worry about when and where the illusion was, and concentrate on finding a breakthrough.

Sheng Tianyang, on the 18th floor, found something wrong when he came. He did not see the mark he left before. The mark was carved by him and Siqin when they were built. No, which means that this is not the real underworld.

If it is not the real underworld, where will it be? Or is it an illusion?

Which National People's Congress took time to lead them over and trap them with illusions?

Sheng Tianyang no longer continued to search because even if he found his master, he might not be himself. He turned around and stepped into the lifting passage and went up, met with his junior sister, and told her the truth.

However, he searched all the eighteenth floor but couldn't find his junior sister.

Oh no, the junior sister entered another space!

In this way, it should be that they will enter the game from the moment they parted.

***

Half an hour ago, Xia Xijin was rescued.

Qing Yilan looked at the girl in front of her and couldn't believe it. Why did she come so timely? And she could KO the Great Demon King with one move, and she had returned to her grand realm?

The King of Pluto was dumbfounded. This girl disappeared for a while and became so powerful?

The girl held Xia Xijin who had fainted and said to Qing Yilan: "Immortal Lord, let's leave quickly, my father needs healing."

"Okay..." Still don't believe it.

He mentioned the popsicle Pluto and left with the girl.

I was originally worried that the girl was a fake, but when they returned to the Fushen Sect, Qing Yilan believed that she was real.

The girl placed Xia Xijin, fed her a elixir, and summoned several elders.

The four elders were very worried when they saw the leader being injured.

Elder Poison: "Nephew Xia, why did the head of the sect suffer such severe injuries?"

"My father was injured in the fight against the Demon God. He was seriously injured, afraid......"

Elder Ming interrupted, "Don't say something!"

"I'm sorry, Elder Ming, I'm ignorant."

Elder Feng pressed Elder Ming's shoulder, "Why are you angry with Nephew Xia? She is just telling the truth. However, Nephew Xia is so skillful in medical skills, he will definitely cure the leader."

Elder Yi said seriously: "The news of the injury of the leader cannot be spread out, otherwise other sects will definitely come to cause trouble."

"The four elders can hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime. I think we should choose an agent leader..."

Elder Ming interrupted again: "No! Doesn't choosing an agent to lead the sect mean that the leader is not good?"

Elder Poison agreed: "Yes, I can't do this."

"What about changing the head?"

Elder Ming: "What do you mean by Nick Xia? The leader is injured and still awake. Do you want to seize power?"

Elder Feng pressed his shoulder again, "Don't rush that, why not seize power? Nephew Xia was originally the successor of the head. She is now in office, just to share the worries of the head."

The girl smiled, "I didn't say I want to be a person. The four elders are highly respected. Isn't it better to have one of you?"

Elder Yi didn't know what he thought of, "We four will definitely not be responsible for it. Nephew Xia would better treat the head first and talk about the change of the head."

Elder Poison suddenly spoke: "The Immortal Lord is here too, ask him for his opinion?"

Everyone looked at Qing Yilan.

He naturally supported Siqin. "I think Senior Sister Guizong is now capable of taking the post of head of the sect and receiving the order in the face of danger is a good idea to block your mouth."

The girl smiled at him knowingly.

He didn't know what he felt in his heart. He hadn't seen her smile for a long time. He almost forgot that she was a girl who loves to laugh. I really hope she can be happy forever.

Elder Poison: "Since that's the case, let's choose a day and let Nephew Xia take over as the head."

Elder Ming couldn't get out of his anger and felt sulky. Why should this immortal master point fingers at their Fu Shen Sect?

Elder Feng shook his head at him, signaling him to calm down, calm down, and not be impulsive.

Elder Yi sighed, "Are you a little too anxious? The head of the sect was just injured, so you can't look forward to it? What if the head of the sect wakes up tomorrow?"

"Dear elders, let me tell the truth. I am powerless. If you want to cure my father, go find another miracle doctor."

Elder Ming felt that the little nephew in front of him was so strange, unlike the little cotton-padded jacket that used to be. How strange, could it be transformed into a demon cultivator?

Elder Feng didn't say a word, and he had the same feeling, just the strangeness that couldn't be said, but the Immortal Lord would never help a witch, right?

The Poison Elder is very nervous and doesn't think anything is wrong. You should know that the Lord of the Spiritual Cultivation Realm is injured and life and death is uncertain. After being known by the outside world, it will definitely trigger a war of seizing the throne. Especially that Qiu Beiji, who has been coveting the position of the Lord of the Realm for a long time, he will definitely get involved in such a good opportunity. Nephew Xia was ordered to take over as the head of the Fushen Sect and replace the position of the Lord of the Realm. If there is any objection from the outside world, they can also be said to be personally passed down by the Lord of the Lord of the Realm.

The idea is beautiful, but not everyone agrees.

Elder Yi: "Since that's the case, I'll go and ask the leader of the sect to treat him!"
Chapter completed!