Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

Chu Jiaojiao and Sheng Jun looked at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.

It’s not their fault for being too sensitive; so much happened around this time ten years ago.

Ten years ago, the gates of hell closed.

Ten years ago, Feng Xiao's lover passed away. By chance, he got a secret book of evil cultivation and began to practice.

Ten years ago, Deng Zhang inexplicably encountered a fatal disaster and was then possessed by an evil cultivator.

……

All these things were put here, forcing her to connect them together.

And the source of all this seems to have started from the closing of the gates of hell.

The trouble was, all the induction spells taught to her by her uncles suddenly became ineffective.

Where is she going to find other artifacts?

Just as she was thinking, Chu Jiaojiao suddenly felt a shaking in the bag, and then the Xuanyuan Mirror flew out from it, turned around, and finally landed in front of Deng Zhang.

Deng Zhang only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and then a picture appeared in the Xuanyuan mirror.

He recognized it at a glance. It was the mountain where he had first escaped death ten years ago.

He was already unconscious at that time and he had no idea what happened afterwards.

But at this moment, the Xuanyuan mirror showed everything clearly.

He saw a wisp of black evil spirit circling around him and finally landing on his face. It looked at him for a long time, seemed satisfied, and then entered his body.

Presumably, this is the evil cultivator who has been hiding in his body.

He wondered, "Why is it so small?"

This was just a finger-sized evil spirit, just like normal evil spirits. Even if he was awake at the time, he probably wouldn't care too much about it.

In their line of work, it is very normal to see evil spirits. Even if they are accidentally contaminated by them, it will be fine as long as it is not too much.

Chu Jiaojiao said, "Because this is just one strand of it, it has been dormant in your body, slowly growing stronger. He was very careful and didn't make any big moves until this time."

Deng Zhang asked, "This time, is it because you want to break the formation that he took the risk?"

Chu Jiaojiao: "In addition to concealing the secrets of the formation, he also wants to kill me."

As she spoke, she sighed and said with emotion, "There's nothing I can do. He feels threatened by my genius, so he wants to strangle me in the cradle. But what he doesn't know is that even if a genius has an eight-year window, he still can't deal with me. I've already been very powerful. Age and time have nothing to do with it. One day of my training is equivalent to a year of his. That's what a genius is. He's not, so it's normal for him not to understand."

Everyone: "..."

However, be humble!

begging!

Sheng Jun was already used to it. Apart from raising his hand and tapping her forehead to give her a reminder, he didn't do anything else.

Instead, Jing Mo, who had slipped in at some point, said, "I can't even beat you, so it's normal that he can't beat you."

He spoke so confidently that the others began to wonder if their reaction just now was too great.

It is.

Chu Jiaojiao was very sure.

Her gaze fell on Deng Zhang again. After thinking for a while, she took out the soul-slaying sword, the soul-summoning banner and the purple gold gourd.

As expected, as soon as these three magical weapons came out, they all circled around Deng Zhang.

The others were confused, but Qin Wei and Sheng Jun's eyes changed slightly.

Chu Jiaojiao quickly took out the list of artifacts and handed it to him, asking, "Do you have these things?"

The spell is useless. The only way to find other artifacts is through the induction between the artifacts.

Deng Zhang definitely has the aura of a divine weapon!

As expected, Deng Zhang looked at the list and nodded, "The Jiuzhou Sword is a family heirloom of my Deng family."

Chu Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief. "Great! Lend it to me. Once I gather these ten artifacts, I can reopen the Ghost Gate."

Hearing this, Deng Zhang's eyes lit up. Without asking how she knew, he immediately said, "I'll get it right away!"

After he left, Liang Zixiong looked at Sheng Jun and the others and asked directly without beating around the bush, "Is your master Taoist Qingfeng?"

Sheng Jun did not deny it and nodded.

There's no need to hide this from him.

Liang Zixiong's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he hurriedly asked, "What about him? Can you ask him to come out?"

Now that the things in the formation have escaped, the great changes in Xuanmen a hundred years ago are likely to be repeated. This is the time when people are needed.

If Taoist Qingfeng were here, they would have nothing to fear.

However, Sheng Jun shook his head and said, "Master left eight years ago. We don't know where he went. Even the tracking technique can't find him."

Hearing this, the light in Liang Zixiong's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Is there no way to find him?" he asked unwillingly.

It's not that there is no solution at all.

Sheng Jun glanced at Chu Jiaojiao.

Chu Jiaojiao was drinking yogurt. When she noticed his gaze, she looked up with a confused look on her face.

What's the matter? Why are you looking at her?

Sheng Jun looked at her silly look and looked away speechlessly.

He said to Liang Zixiong, "Let nature take its course. If a crisis truly comes, my master won't let it go."

That’s all Liang Zixiong could think of.

Chu Jiaojiao remembered something and asked hurriedly, "How's the competition going? I still haven't competed in the last match yet."

Liang Zixiong comforted him, "It's okay, the competition hasn't started yet. Wait until you're better before starting."

They have been busy with things in the back mountain these days and have no time to participate in the competition.

Chu Jiaojiao felt relieved after hearing this.

"Then let's have the final match tomorrow."

She can't wait to finish the competition and get the little gold medal as soon as possible.

Furthermore, Chu Jiaojiao looked at him and said, “You said that as long as I can break the formation, you will let me be the president.”

Liang Zixiong did say this.

He coughed and was about to say something when he saw Chu Jiaojiao blinking and said, "You are such a big president, and a big figure of Xuanmen Taishan level. You will definitely not go back on your word."

All of Liang Zixiong's words were suppressed by this compliment.

He nodded, and squeezed out two words with frustration, "Of course."

Chu Jiaojiao smiled brightly at him, "I knew it! Then go get ready and hand it over after I finish the game."

"……it is good."

Liang Zixiong quickly slipped away, with no tears to cry.

In the ward, Sheng Jun looked at Chu Jiaojiao and asked, "Do you really want to be the president?"

Chu Jiaojiao nodded heavily, "Of course, let's see who dares to block my account in the future!"

It was Liang Guang who blocked her account, so Liang Zixiong, as her grandfather, must bear the responsibility.

After hearing this, Sheng Jun stopped talking and silently let Liang Zixiong know.

That night, the ghostly howlings in the Liang Family Ancestral Hall never ceased...