After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

"Nangong Ling is... the seventh young master of Nangong Mansion?"

Fu Qingcheng raised his head and looked at Wei Zhiming, "You said this demon is Nangong Ling?"

"No wonder he kept calling Nangong Xun's name just now." Guo Rong said, continuing to face Wei Zhiming, "You haven't answered my question just yet."

Tang Ling was helped up by Song Nan, but also had some doubts.

After all, with Li Xue's lesson learned just now, no one dares to guarantee whether the Wei Zhiming in front of him is really Wei Zhiming.

"I'm here to save people." Wei Zhiming said, "Yuan Yulang said that Tang Ling and you all disappeared."

"Where is Yuan Yulang?" Tang Ling asked.

"I wasn't looking for him at the same place." Wei Zhiming said.

"Besides you and Yuan Yulang, has anyone else noticed that we are missing?" Fu Qingcheng said.

Wei Zhiming nodded.

"Then you acted alone?" Fu Qingcheng narrowed her eyes. Ever since the newcomers competed, she had always felt that this boy was not simple. "Being able to find this place shows how much you know about this machine city. Who are you? ?”

"He is Nangong Xun!"

Before Wei Zhiming could speak, Nangong Ling in the soul-shaking flag shouted out.

"Just now...I could see it in his eyes when he was talking to me. I have been with him for nearly twenty years, and I will never forget the look in his eyes and the tone of his words!"

Everyone looked at the Soul-shaking Banner and then at Wei Zhiming, all confused.

"I can't afford to guess anymore now. I don't care if he is, let's stabilize him first!" Fu Qingcheng was about to take action to immobilize Wei Zhiming when he suddenly saw the corners of Wei Zhiming's lips raised up as if he was smiling. .

not good!

Realizing something was wrong, Fu Qingcheng was about to stop, but it was too late.

In front of him, Wei Zhiming suddenly grabbed her outstretched hand, and then pushed back, palm to palm with hers, and actually knocked back the seal she had just formed.

There was a "boom"!

The aftermath that shook the soles of Fu Qingcheng's feet quickly spread to the four walls of the room, and when it hit an obstacle, violent dust started to tremble.

And everyone who was hit by the aftermath didn't even realize what happened, and they were all unable to move.

"He turned the body-holding technique back on all of us!"

Guo Rong, who couldn't move, shouted.

Fu Qingcheng's back was soaked with cold sweat.

What happened just now?

The powerful force came from the palms of her and Wei Zhiming's hands like a destructive force, quickly passing through her arms and body, and then spreading to the soles of her feet.

If it hadn't spread to the soles of her feet, I'm afraid she would have been blown to pieces by this force.

Fu Qingcheng was frightened for a while, and felt shocked and suspicious in his heart.

She knew that Wei Zhiming was not simple, but she never expected that he would be so strong!

"Who are you?" Fu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said.

Wei Zhiming looked at the frozen people and smiled again, which was in stark contrast to his original dull expression.

"Nangong Ling is right, I am indeed Nangong Xun."

Having said that, a white phantom was suddenly pulled out from behind Wei Zhiming in front of him, as if being torn apart. This phantom was originally the same body as Wei Zhiming, but in the process of being separated from his body, it gradually took on its own body, flesh and blood. ,face.

A young man wearing a light purple robe with embroidered patterns, with long hair disheveled, and only an embroidered purple forehead band on his head appeared in front of everyone.

He was taller than Wei Zhiming, with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes filled with frost.

Nangong Xun looked at everyone, his peach blossom eyes curved, and the frost disappeared instantly, "I have learned this immobilization spell for a thousand years, and I can finally use it today."

It turned out to be the case.

Tang Ling thought to herself, no wonder Wei Zhiming had a bell in his hand, he was actually possessed by Nangong Xun.

"It turns out to be a thousand-year-old ghost." Fu Qingcheng said, "No wonder it is so powerful."

"Eh? I'm not that strong." Nangong Xun said, "If you guys hadn't exhausted all your energy in that battle, I'm afraid I would have become a lonely soul in your soul-shaking banner."

"I'm just keeping company with your brother!" Guo Rong said in a rough voice, and suddenly sent a message to Wei Zhiming, "Hey! Are you in the same group with it?"

Wei Zhiming, who lost Nangong Xun's possession, was obviously a little weak. This was all due to the energy that this guy had just sucked from him in order to find the bell. By the way, this guy might not be as strong as they thought, after all, it would take a lot of effort to find a bell.

Wei Zhiming still couldn't communicate, so he shook his head on the spot.

He doesn't want to be with the Nangong family.

"Then why don't you come and rescue us quickly?" Guo Rong continued to transmit the message.

Wei Zhiming was silent for a moment, looked at the tall Nangong Xun, then looked at Guo Rong, and said expressionlessly: "Do you think I can beat him?"

Guo Rong: "..."

"You obviously can't beat me, so why don't you come here secretly? First, you secretly rescue Lin Ping. He is the most powerful here." Guo Rong ignored everyone's strange looks and kept transmitting the message.

Unexpectedly, when Wei Zhiming heard this, he turned around and walked towards the high platform in the center of the room.

Guo Rong was so angry that she vomited blood and asked Tang Ling on the side, "If he wasn't controlled by someone, he wouldn't even think of coming to save you, right?"

"what?"

Tang Ling's reaction was obviously startled, and he stuttered, "It seems... right? I don't really understand either."

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing, haha." Tang Ling laughed twice, speechless and choked in his heart.

How embarrassing.

Nangong Xun's immobilization power was of no use to him.

This may be Xiaohei's role again.

So what should she do now?

Fight with Nangong Xun?

Can't beat it, really can't beat it.

Among all of you present, after experiencing several fierce battles that almost cost you your life, who dares to guarantee that you can single-handedly defeat a ghost cultivator who has been practicing for thousands of years?

He is still a ghost cultivator who was mentored by Xiao Hei.

If she admits that she is not fixed now, she will not be as cool as Wei Zhiming.

I can't explain it clearly.

She also has too much to hide and cannot let any of it out.

And after confirming that Wei Zhiming's abnormality was caused by Nangong Xun, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Based on her understanding of Nangong Xun, no, based on Xiao Hei's understanding of Nangong Xun, there should be no problem.

Nangong Xun seems to be in good condition now. He looks like a normal ghost cultivator. He has not become a demon and will definitely not kill people randomly.

And after reading Xiao Hei's memories, Tang Ling also had selfish motives.

Nangong Xun deserves to be cleared of the injustice he suffered back then.

Let the two brothers confront each other.

Seeing Nangong Xun who had already picked up the soul-suppressing flag, Tang Ling thought like an ostrich.

Taking this opportunity, Tang Ling also took a look at the layout of the room where everyone was currently.

As far as the eye can see, there is another airtight room, but this room is more luxuriously decorated than the one just now.

The top is inlaid with clear luminous pearls, which illuminate the entire room.

The four walls became more and more splendid under the reflection of night pearls. The ground was paved with white jade. The steps in the center extended to a large platform made of white marble. On the platform was placed a box with gold edges, red silk and gems inlaid in it.

There is a circular pedestal at each corner of the platform, and there are several miniature versions of beasts on the pedestal.

The corner closest to Tang Ling and the others is a golden dragon soaring in the clouds and mist. To the left of the golden dragon is a monster carved from blue jade with a body and a fish tail, and to the right is a fat white whale carved from white jade. However, the innermost seat is empty. Things, nothing.

Tang Ling looked at it from a distance, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.

Are these...those legendary monsters?