"Look for it again."

The old fortune teller said, shaking his hands and throwing out the soul-slaying banner.

Hurry!

The soul-summoning banner flew up and made a sound.

“How big is this place?”

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"I don't know, I haven't finished it completely."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Then look for it."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he flew into the air.

Xiao Chen followed closely behind and followed the old fortune teller and left in the air.

The soul-summoning banner seemed to be pulled by something invisible, accompanied by the two of them.

"Can you find the old fortune teller?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"I don't know, look for it."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Is there only this independent space here?"

"This is the only one."

Xiao Chen frowned when he said this.

"Do you suspect that there is another independent space in this place? That space did Lao Su go to?"

"Well, otherwise how do you explain it?"

The old fortune teller nodded.

"I just saw their faces specifically, just as before."

"Old fortune teller, didn't you say you had to let them do it?"

Xiao Chen asked what he thought of.

"What's the point of their coming...?"

"Not for now, let's look for it."

The old fortune teller shook his head and speeded up.

"Um."

Xiao Chen couldn't get involved in this matter, so he could only listen to the old fortune teller.

In the cave, Zhao Laomo looked at Xue Chunqiu: "Old Xue, really don't drink it? Does face matter or something? If you drink it, you will become stronger, and your strength is yours."

“…”

Xue Chunqiu glanced at Zhao Laomo and ignored him.

"If you are embarrassed to drink, then I'll take another sip? When they come back, they will say you're drinking."

Old Demon Zhao looked at the pool and swallowed.

"You dare!"

Xue Chunqiu stared at Zhao Laomo, and the big knife in his hand trembled a few times.

“…”

Old Demon Zhao looked at the big sword and said nothing.

Xue Chunqiu stepped forward, took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it at the bottom of the pool.

Although there was only a thin layer of spiritual liquid, his palm spitted out lightly, and the spiritual liquid splashed and fell into the small porcelain bottle.

"This is OK?"

Old Mo Zhao widened his eyes. If he had known this, he would not have done anything to lie on it and drink spiritual liquid.

Do you really think that Old Zhao doesn’t want to be faced?

Xue Chunqiu took out the porcelain bottle, thought about it, and drank it in one sip.

Then, he sat cross-legged and began to refine spiritual liquid.

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata has already broken through, and he is still a little short of... This spiritual liquid may help him take that step.

"I have to practice, too."

When Zhao Laomo saw Xue Chunqiu's movements, he also sat cross-legged.

Although the mouth of spiritual liquid is not exaggerated enough to allow him to break through or something, his strength will definitely be improved.

Just as the two were practicing, Su Shiming also took Yun Qingmeng, Su Qing and others to walk around.

“The space here is very stable.”

Su Shiming held up gold-slide glasses and said.

"Um."

Yun Qingmeng nodded.

"Safe place."

"Father, can we really reach this point in the future? Let's hide here?"

Su Qing looked at Su Shiming and asked.

"Not necessarily, no one can tell what will happen in the future..."

Su Shiming shook his head.

“It’s always good to prepare early.”

"What preparations are made? Why don't I understand what you said?"

Su Xiaomeng asked curiously.

"Haha, you don't need to understand..."

Su Shiming looked at his little daughter and chuckled.

"Okay, I feel like you're hiding something from me."

Su Xiaomeng curled her lips.

"hehe."

Su Shiming smiled and thought of something, and looked at Su Qing again.

"Xiaoqing, has Xiao Chen said something else when he came here this time?"

"What else? What else? Which aspect?"

Su Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Just come here... just to take a look?"

Su Shiming asked.

"Really?"

Su Qing frowned slightly.

"Father, do you think there is something else?"

"I can't say it. I feel that what he and the old god did are not that simple."

Su Shiming shook his head.

"But I can't imagine what to do."

"Aren't you catching a ghost? It seems that you didn't catch it."

Su Xiaomeng was a little disappointed when she said this.

"I'm still thinking about seeing what a ghost looks like."

“…”

When Su Shiming heard his younger daughter's words, he was so hilarious that this girl was really brave.

"I also think something is wrong..."

Yun Qingmeng said slowly.

"Xiaoqing, wait for you to ask Xiao Chen."
To be continued...