Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

When Qin Xiaoxian opened his eyes, he happened to see the anxious eyes of Cen Zhi and the injured Xu Haoran.

Tian Qing moved a tiger's body away with one hand, and Qin Xiaoxian sat up.

Shi Feng was negotiating with a group of Asr City's city defense troops. Fei Jinghong was also injured and was recovering from his injuries with two other second-hand Chrysanthemum Chapter warriors.

"Xiaoxian, are you awake?" Cen Zhi cried with joy.

Although Xu Haoran didn't speak, the anxiety in his eyes was obviously less.

When she saw Cen Zhi struggling to help Qin Xiaoxian, she leaned back obviously, then turned and walked away.

However, Qin Xiaoxian called out to her: "Senior Sister Xu, please wait a moment."

Xu Haoran paused for a moment, then continued walking forward without stopping, and heard Qin Xiaoxian's next words:

"I see that you are seriously injured. Come on, let me do a full body check on you to see if there are any hidden injuries."

The veins on Cen Zhi's head were throbbing, but Xu Haoran stopped.

She turned her back to Qin Xiaoxian and smiled. What was contained in this smile, I'm afraid even she herself couldn't tell clearly.

"Fireball!" Cen Zhi raised her hand to cast the spell, but her magic power was gone. There was only a small flame slowly swaying in her hand, which was then blown out by Qin Xiaoxian.

Xu Haoran shook his head and walked away. Qin Xiaoxian pulled Cen Zhi away with a wave of his hand and chased Xu Haoran like a pig. Cen Zhi tried to attack, but Qin Xiaoxian took out a crispy piece from the ring. The chicken legs were stuffed into his mouth.

"Huh? Chicken? Why is the skin so crispy? How is it made?"

Qin Xiaoxian ignored her and let her study on her own, but ran in the direction of Xu Haoran.

Tian Qing shook his head with a smile and went to look after Fei Jinghong.

At this time, the city defense troops of Asr City also withdrew, and Shi Feng blocked Qin Xiaoxian's way.

Qin Xiaoxian looked impatient, but there was nothing he could do.

"Xiaoxian, the city defense army of Asr City just sent out a small team to help us solve the endgame."

Qin Xiaoxian asked casually: "There is no one alive?"

Shi Feng nodded.

Qin Xiaoxian lost interest and said: "I knew it was like this. It has something to do with Asr City anyway. Let's rest for a while and set off later. This will save us a long night and a lot of dreams."

After saying that, Qin Xiaoxian transformed into Brother Pig again and walked towards the big tree where Xu Haoran was. However, the next moment, Xu Haoran had already walked out from behind the big tree with several more bandages on his body.

"Ah! Senior Sister Xu, your bandage is tied wrongly. Let me help you..."

Xu Haoran slammed the big hammer on the ground. Qin Xiaoxian swallowed and said, "Actually, it's not bad, hehe, hehe."

In this way, the group of people walked and arrived at a nearby small city on the third day, where they passed through the portal and returned to Meda City.

Let's not talk about the greeting of everyone, just say that Qin Xiaoxian returned to his starry sky villa in Falling Horse Mountain, looked at the pack of spiritual cores and fell into deep thought.

During this time travel, he finally knew that the so-called spiritual core of the ancient path was actually a beast pill.

So Qin Xiaoxian secretly called Magician Gong Chang.

"Emperor Dumb, where did these spiritual cores come from?" Gong Chang's eyes never left these spiritual cores.

"I got it from a stronghold of your organization. Tell me about your Demon Lord." Qin Xiaoxian said the name "Demon Lord" inadvertently.

Gong Chang's brows twitched, and Qin Xiaoxian saw all this.

For a moment, the sound of pindrops could be heard in the room.

"We are all in single-line contact..." Magician Gong Chang wanted to say what he said before, but Qin Xiaoxian raised his hand.

"Magic Gong, please make one thing clear first. The only reason why I keep you here is because of my interest in your organization. Don't let me down."

Gong Chang looked at the young man in front of him, thinking about it.

Qin Xiaoxian just played with the hundreds of spiritual cores on the table, not in a hurry.

Finally, Gong Chang raised his head and said, "City Master Qin, can we psychic magicians really step onto the stage?"

"It's common for ordinary magicians to do evil things. Psychic magic is just an attribute and has nothing to do with good or evil. I think that Psychic magic can establish a connection with the dead and soothe the worries of the living? This is what I think of A breakthrough. In a place like Meda City where advanced ideas are prevalent, I believe that accepting psychic magicians is not absolutely impossible. People's fears all come from their lack of understanding."

Gong Chang was silent, and finally he slowly exhaled and said: "The Demon Lord is the supreme leader of our organization. Some people say that he is a seventh-level magician, and some say that he is an eighth-level great magician, but I think it is unlikely. .”

Qin Xiaoxian nodded: "If he were an eighth-level great mage, you psychic mages would have founded a country, haha."

"It is said that our organization has only been established for nearly two hundred years. The previous psychic magicians were all scattered, until the Demon Lord appeared and began to recruit psychic magicians to form our organization."

"Two hundred years? You mean, this Demon Lord is at least two hundred years old?"

"Is there a replacement? It's hard to say whether the eighth-level great mage can live to be 200 years old, but it's not something we peripheral psychic magicians can know. We just know that the leader of the organization is the Demon Lord. As for whether he is a People, it’s hard to tell. Anyway, everyone is working on their own, and there is almost no gathering.”

Qin Xiaoxian nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"A few years ago, my superior suddenly asked me to go to Duoluotuo City, saying that the Demon Lord appointed me to buy those two monsters from a traveling merchant. Then I met you, the Emperor."

Qin Xiaoxian frowned. He felt as if there was a pair of invisible hands controlling everything behind the scenes.

Taking out his reasoning to convince people, Qin Xiaoxian asked: "Have you never seen these two monsters before?"

"Never. There are many similar monsters, but these two are indeed rare." Magician Gong Chang said.

"Magic Gongchang, if one day we face the Demon Lord and your organization, which side will you stand on?" Qin Xiaoxian tried to convince others with reason and smiled.

Gong Chang looked at Qin Xiaoxian's profile and knew that his answer was a matter of life and death.

"Whoever has a better chance of winning, I will follow."

Qin Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and looked at Magician Gong Chang, sighed, and said, "Smart people live longer, you should go back to the Sword Sect."

Gong Chang also smiled: "That stupid emperor, I'm resigning."

Before leaving, he looked at the spiritual cores again.

After a while, Wu Jing came.

"Boss, Awen and I have investigated, and it is indeed as you guessed. Only the corpses of legal guards who have killed monsters will have this kind of spiritual core, but other legal guards do not. It has nothing to do with their level."

Qin Xiaoxian nodded, picked up a spiritual core, turned it in a circle, and with his back to Wu Jing, input a trace of soul power into it. Sure enough, there was a reaction, and there were manic soul fluctuations in it.

When he turned to Wu Jing, he injected the two powers of the demon spirit into Qiongqi's proportions.

Wu Jing looked at the spiritual core in Qin Xiaoxian's hand and his eyes widened in disbelief.