Hearing the system prompt, Lu Changzhi's expression changed slightly.

"Is this done?"

I thought that I had to wait until all these people left before I could consider the mission completed.

I didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

"One thousand five hundred experience points."

Hearing this number, Lu Changzhi's heart moved slightly.

This is definitely a great reward.

After all, I didn't do anything, just sitting here.

Of course, what attracted his attention more was the reward that came later.

"Every time this system goes out, the reward level has increased a lot."

Muttering to himself, Lu Changzhi's eyes fell on the name of the reward.

"Um?"

"This name seems familiar?"

At this moment, the mind enters the system.

I saw a long purple needle hanging quietly in the system's warehouse.

After just one glance, Lu Changzhi's expression suddenly became strange.

"Is this really possible?!"

This was none other than the long purple-gold needle that Fang Ling had just activated.

Even, it's a little warm.

Lu Changzhi couldn't help but regain his composure and look back at the hall.

So, now that the purple gold needle is in my hand, Fang Ling...

Just as I was thinking about it, the system gave me another prompt.

The reward for the previous choice is now distributed.

The ultimate saintly weapon, the Imperial Dragon Soul-Suppressing Bell, is in hand.

"If it was that needle just now..."

Lu Changzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

According to the system's introduction to this item, this long purple gold needle is capable of storing souls.

I don’t know how they dealt with Qi Zhan’s soul just now.

After all, the choices and rewards are now over.

Doing anything else will not affect anything.

Although he had a plan in mind, Lu Changzhi was not in a hurry to see it.

At that moment, he withdrew and rushed out.

The task has been completed.

The expected benefits and unexpected benefits are now at hand.

withdraw!

........

"Nine Skies."

"Xiao."

In the palace, several figures stepped forward quickly, their voices full of concern.

Qin Jiuxiao didn't say anything.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul has faded to a certain extent.

Even my consciousness became a little blurry.

The voices of the elders were not so clear to my ears.

In a trance, Qin Jiuxiao saw a somewhat familiar figure.

"Grandpa?"

Qin Jiuxiao's voice was faint, but one could vaguely hear a hint of doubt in his voice.

That figure was waving at him at this moment with a friendly smile on his face.

It was as if there was an invisible force driving me to move forward.

Although his movements were barely audible, they were still heard by a few people.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

It looks like he's about to die!

At one moment, the power of several people entered Qin Jiuxiao's body one after another, using their soul power to help Qin Jiuxiao recover.

At the same time, Qin Jiuxiao's mouth was pried open and the dark pill was stuffed in.

With the joint efforts of several people, Qin Jiuxiao's soul finally stabilized.

The figure of Grandpa disappeared.

Only then did Qin Jiuxiao recall what had just happened.

When anger comes to mind, everything that happens becomes blurred.

Soon, memories came flooding back.

I passed the test and came in, I sat down, I was tricked, I almost died...

Not only that, the opportunities that he had accumulated over the years were the trump cards that he had left in his sea of ​​knowledge.

Now, it is used cleanly.

This time, it wasn't stolen.

But for me, it seems no different.

In short.

Hope was dashed again, and things were gone again.

Gone again!

When I thought of this, I became angry again.

But at this moment, I was already so weak, how could I bear such resentment and anger.

For a moment, under the gaze of several people.

Qin Jiuxiao's body twitched, and then his head tilted suddenly.

"hiss--"

One elder's face suddenly changed.

He was fine, how come he died suddenly?

"It's not bad."

An elder put his hand on Qin Jiuxiao's neck and said:

"I just passed out."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, as long as people are alive, it's fine.

"Jiu Xiao has passed out now, so we can't ask him what happened inside."

An elder spoke up and looked around:

"Looking at the situation here, I'm afraid this was a trap from the beginning."

Chen Gan nodded, his eyes fell on the white jade throne, and said:

"This thing is not simple. Just looking at the formation above, it should be related to the movement outside just now. With the help of the soul power seized, it is estimated that it is going to do something."

At the end, Chen Gan's voice paused slightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, the other party's goal is probably to occupy Qin Jiuxiao's body."

"Ancient books have mentioned some evil methods that can allow a soul to take over another person's body and merge the souls of both parties into one. If it is intentionally hidden, it will be difficult for outsiders to detect the change."

"The other party probably did this to give Jiu Xiao a chance to survive."

As he said this, he looked down at Qin Jiuxiao:

"If Jiu Xiao hadn't practiced the Qinyin method, his soul power would be stronger than that of ordinary people. I'm afraid that what happened today would be..."

He did not continue speaking, but everyone's expressions had turned cold.

Just listening to these methods makes people feel cold in their backs.

Before I knew it, the body had changed its owner.

Plus Qin Jiuxiao's status as the Holy Son...

The consequences are disastrous.

"That's really courageous."

Another elder snorted coldly:

"How dare a mere ghost set his sights on the quasi-holy son of Yuntian Holy Land? Do you think I am impatient?"

"Qi Zhan's intentions are truly vicious!"

"It's hard to say."

Another elder spoke up:

"Perhaps that soul is not the original owner of the tomb."

At this time, someone looked towards Fang Ling and said:

"Jiu Xiao is unconscious for now. Let's take out his soul first and torture him thoroughly to see if we can get anything valuable out of him."

Upon hearing this, Chen Gan nodded, raised his hand and cast a formation to separate Qin Jiuxiao.

Seeing this, Fang Ling nodded, but gave a reminder.

"This is not a suitable place. If he has other tricks up his sleeve, we should be on guard."

When everyone heard this, they all took action at once.

Soon, layers of soul barriers were formed.

Fang Ling stood in the center of the crowd, and under everyone's gaze, he was about to take out the long purple gold needle.

However, at this moment, Fang Ling's brows suddenly frowned.

"How come?"

Such a reaction surprised everyone around him.

"Elder Fang, what happened?"

Fang Ling ignored the question, his brows knitted into knots, and he muttered:

"It's clearly received here."

After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed to varying degrees.

Some were surprised, some were suspicious, and the reactions were different.

Only Fang Ling's brows were furrowed into two pimples.

At this time, an elder said:

"Elder Fang, you are not going to say that the holy artifact of the holy land is missing, right?"