Three days later, cold seventeen with a mask finally returned to the East County sub pavilion after a lapse of nearly five months.

At the moment he stepped into the sub Pavilion, he immediately felt a busy atmosphere. All the people in the pavilion were in a hurry, as if they were very busy.

Cold seventeen is a little strange. He remembers that there were always dozens of people wandering in the square when he came back. Now there are more people in the square, but they are all handing over tasks.

He looked left and right as he walked, but what he didn't know was that a killer in silver and blood suddenly made a strange gesture behind him. Then everyone who saw this gesture quietly gathered around!

Cold seventeen suddenly noticed that the cold killing intention shrouded him as he walked. He suddenly turned around and saw that dozens of killers had surrounded him from behind.

Who are you? How did you get in

Leng seventeen felt a clatter in his heart when he heard the speech. He seemed to know why such a thing happened.

It's because his figure has changed too much!

In the blood clothes Pavilion, because everyone is wearing masks and can't distinguish others from their appearance, they can only be identified from their body shape.

So the killers in the blood clothes pavilion have a pair of tricky eyes. They can see at a glance that the current cold seventeen has never appeared before!

This made Leng seventeen a little sad and funny. He had to say, "fellow teachers, I'm Leng seventeen."

"Cold seventeen? The cold seventeen who killed Tang Hepu?"

"Impossible, Leng seventeen is clearly a short boy!"

"Yes, even if you want to disguise your identity, you can say a reliable name."

Leng Shiqi couldn't laugh or cry. What's the need for him to disguise himself? "I changed my body shape only when I had problems with my cultivation skills. Moreover, my voice hasn't changed."

"It's just imitating sound. It's not a clever thing."

Leng Shiqi couldn't help but be speechless. If he had to prove that he was him, he had to use the unique skill once used in Jinyi Academy.

When they were deadlocked, Feng Sha Mo was attracted by the movement here.

As soon as he appeared, all the killers in the bloody Pavilion were instantly quiet. They seemed to be in deep awe of the wind killing mo.

Cold seventeen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the wind killing Mo out.

The wind killed Mo to see cold seventeen, and then he felt a force sweeping his body.

The wind killed Mo Qingyi and said, "it's really you. Come in with me."

"Big Pavilion leader..." the silver blood coat killer arched his hand, but was interrupted by the wind.

"A person's body shape, appearance and voice are easy to change, but his breath can't change. He is really cold." Feng Sha Mo said.

As soon as he said this, the others were slightly surprised, but they thought of their behavior just now. They were a little embarrassed and dispersed one by one at a faster speed.

Of course, if they do it again, they will still do so.

Cold seventeen followed the wind to kill Mo to the stone hall led by the big Pavilion. The wind directly said, "you really did it."

Leng Shiqi's eyebrows under the mask picked up. At the moment, he clearly hid his accomplishments with the art of convergence, only revealing the state of the middle stage of the spirit realm. But listening to the meaning of wind killing Mo, it is obvious that he has seen his true cultivation.

"It seems that people in the Linggang realm like fengsha Mo can see through my disguise. The art of convergence is not omnipotent." Leng Shiqi secretly said.

Feng Sha Mo then said, "you really did it. It seems that you had a strange encounter in the demon miasma mountain. I heard that you are only 14 years old this year.

When I was 14 years old, I broke through the spiritual channel. Even I couldn't catch up with it. "

Leng seventeen didn't show any joy. He said calmly, "I don't dare."

It's really amazing that he stepped into the spiritual realm at the age of 14, but what others marvel at is only his potential, not his strength.

Facing the evil spirit of the sixth order monster, he exhausted all his means and was hurt. This let him know that the spirit pulse realm was nothing at all.

Seeing that Leng seventeen was not so happy or proud, Feng Sha Mo nodded secretly and said, "since you broke through the spirit channel as promised, I will also fulfill my promise.

Have you ever heard of the magic realm? "

Magic land!

Leng Shiqi's heart moved. He just heard about it in shiyicheng two days ago. Is what Feng Shamo wants to say related to the magic spirit secret place?

"I heard it a little."

"Well, this magical secret place will only be opened once every 100 years. However, after thousands of years of circulation, the space in this secret place has become weaker and weaker. Now, only people with spiritual cultivation can enter."

Hearing this, Leng seventeen had a guess in his heart, that is, the wind killed Mo and wanted him to enter the magic realm!

Sure enough, Feng Sha Mo continued, "I can arrange you to enter the magic spirit secret realm. There is a special spirit stone called god dream spirit stone. I need it."

Leng seventeen was a little embarrassed and said, "however, as far as the disciple knows, we people in blood clothes Pavilion can't enter these secret places."

The wind killed Mo with a cold hum and said, "hum, they said no, they can't? You don't have to worry about this. I'll arrange everything for you and ensure that you can enter the magic realm at that time.

You should know that there are not only magic stones, but also many other treasures in the magic realm. How much you can get depends on your own ability. "

Cold seventeen understood the words of the wind killing mo.

Being able to enter the magical realm itself is a great opportunity. It's natural to help him collect God's dream spirit stone.

But not long ago, he felt that he could not enter this secret place. Now he can't go without it. It's also very wonderful.

Leng 17 nodded and said, "I understand."

"Of course, I won't treat you badly. If you can collect a divine dream spirit stone for me, even if your contribution of 100 blood drops is not capped." Feng Shamo threw out a huge temptation again.

Leng Shiqi knew that although he was in the spirit realm now, he was not a bloody killer.

If he wants to be promoted to a blood clothes killer, he must have a thousand drops of blood!

However, he consumed 800 blood drops near the demon city of the conveyor Town, and used another 100 points to exchange human skin masks, so he now has only 150 blood drops left.

It's still a long way from a thousand!

According to Feng Sha Mo, as long as he can collect more than nine divine dream spirit stones in the magic spirit secret place, he can gather enough points!

He finally had a strong motivation and said, "I will do my best to share my worries for the big Pavilion."

"Well, it's more than a month before the magic realm is opened. During this time, you can adapt to the power of the spirit realm.

Remember, at that time, those who can enter the magic realm are the elites of major spiritual sects. You must not take it lightly!

Go down. I'll let you know when things are arranged. "

"Farewell, disciple!" Leng Shiqi bowed out of the stone hall.

To his surprise, fengsha Mo didn't ask about the change of demon miasma mountain! Although the demon miasma mountain range is far away, the blood clothes Pavilion must know such rare things as the sixth order demon beast crossing robbery.

"Don't ask, I'll explain." Leng seventeen thought and returned to the stone chamber.

However, there was an accident in the stone chamber!