Everyone widened their eyes, but did not notice how Li Chengkong and Park Zhisun disappeared. In a flash, they seemed to have blurred eyes and disappeared.

"He is Li Chengkong?" They looked around and couldn't help but talk.

They were originally hostile to Li Chengkong, but no matter how hostile they were, they knew Li Chengkong's fame and were curious about what Li Chengkong looked like.

"Li Chengkong..."

"It's nothing surprising."

"You should not behave like a person."

They had been curious about Li Chengkong for a long time, and finally saw him, most of them were a little disappointed.

Even though he knew that people should not behave like a person, Li Cheng had no air at all, as if he could not do martial arts, but he was still less shocked.

Yuan Ziyan glanced at them sideways, sneered in her heart, and snorted: "Okay, you guys go and go back to their own houses."

"Master Si, I wonder what the prince is doing to Elder Park?" Hu Jianping asked.

He knew that this was also something that everyone was curious about.

Li Chengkong had no momentum in his body, but they had no idea when it appeared and how it disappeared.

If you really want to attack yourself, you may have been hit if you don’t have time to react.

After the initial disappointment, I felt awe-inspiring and secretly scared.

At this moment, the smart ones should have almost reacted, expressing disappointment with others, but they are frightened.

"Ask the amazing skill of fake death."

"The prince has such cultivation and countless amazing skills. Is he curious about a technique of pretending to die?"

"Master, he likes to study all kinds of strange things. This fake death technique may have aroused his interest. Do you want such a magical skill?"

"hehe……"

"Dream, you guys, leave!" Yuan Ziyan waved her jade hand and hummed impatiently.

"Yes..." Everyone didn't want to leave.

They are curious about the subsequent developments.

And I also want to take the opportunity to get to know Yuan Ziyan more.

Especially when I was fooled by Park Ji-sun just now, I felt angry and had to get together to curse me to express my depression.

When everyone is fooled together, the depression will dissipate quickly.

Yuan Ziyan glanced at them: "Stop making any more noise!"

She shook, turned into a small black dot, and then shook again, and it was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone immediately started talking without any scruples.

"Why can you be unaware of anything?"

"What's there to be curious about a magical skill of fake death?"

"Does Li Chengkong still pretend to be dead with such cultivation? Who can force him to pretend to die? There are such masters in the world?"

"Who knows..."

...

Yuan Ziyan appeared beside Li Chengkong and looked at Park Zhisun who was glaring at her eyes: "Master, what is this treacherous guy to ask about? I will definitely not say anything."

Li Chengkong nodded.

Yuan Ziyan said: "That master, is there anything strange about his Nine-Turn Flying Immortal Art?"

"Well, I have this effect, too."

"Hey, do you have any connection?"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "So you have to ask clearly."

"The surname is Pu, after all, where did your Nine-Turn Flying Immortal Art come from?" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Don't be stubborn, you will only ask for trouble."

Park Ji-sun sneered and closed his eyes.

"Oh, you guy, are so naughty!" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "I have to deal with you."

Li Chengkong shook his head: "Forget it."

"Master, are you really worried that he has a connection with you?"

"Who knows, I can only ask clearly."

"Can he ask clearly if he looks like this? He is obviously guilty. Such a treacherous guy must have a wrong origin!"

“Um…”

"I'll give him loose bones!" Yuan Ziyan said with a smile: "Give him loose bones!"

She smiled with ill intentions.

He actually dared to play tricks on himself and play this trick in front of him. If it weren't for the eunuch's reminder, he would have been blinded by him.

Afterwards, it will definitely become a big joke, be ridiculed by everyone, and reduce the majesty of the Master of the Canilencing Situation.

So she hated her teeth and tried hard to get back the scene and let out a bad anger.

Li Chengkong said: "Wait."

Yuan Ziyan sighed helplessly: "Okay."

She guessed who Li Chengkong was waiting for, turned her head to look, but saw two graceful figures slowly appearing in front of her.

"Master!" Ye Qiu and Leng Lu bowed with fists.

They were like lotus flowers, all wearing green shirts, white skin as snowy as light, and shining on others, making people unable to look directly at them.

Li Chengkong nodded: "This Park Zhishan also has the Nine-Turn Flying Immortal Art on him. I want to figure out where he came from."

Yuan Ziyan turned her head and snorted: "It must have been stolen!... or stolen, maybe it was a secret to killing people."

Park Ji-sun sneered.

Yuan Ziyan snorted: "What, I'm wrong?"

Park Ji-sun shook his head: "It's nonsense!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "Then how did you get it?"

"I didn't expect that your great Zhuyinsi also covet my amazing skills. It's really shameful!"

"Ha, if it was the masterpiece of your own sect, I wouldn't like it!" Yuan Ziyan said disdainfully.

She turned her head and looked at Li Chengkong: "Master, he must be in the right way. I don't have to pay attention to him, just kill him!"

Li Chengkong looked at Ye Qiu's cold dew.

Ye Qiu whispered: "He got from a strange adventure, and his mental method obtained in a cave."

"Oh—?" Yuan Ziyan said in surprise: "It's actually an adventure?"

Ye Qiu nodded gently and said, "His adventure not only includes this mental method, but also a golden bead."

"Golden Pearl, is it a relic?" Yuan Ziyan said excitedly: "Is it a relic of the passing of merit? Master?"

Li Chengkong shook his head.

Leng Lu said: "He also suspected it was a relics, but unfortunately it was not. He could not figure out the mystery of the golden bead by any means, and it was in his arms."

Yuan Ziyan suddenly became more and more excited and bounced her fingers.

Park Ji-sun's sleeves suddenly cracked from his shoulders, revealing his bare arms, and the long gown turned into a short stroke.

Two sleeves floated up and hanged in the air.

Yuan Ziyan whipped again.

The two sleeves were pulled hard by several invisible hands, splitting, revealing the flying needles and a golden beads in the sleeve.

However, the bead was sewn in the sleeve and wrapped in a small cloth bag.

Yuan Ziyan reached out to take the golden beads, looked around, focused his mind, but finally shook his head.

She turned her head and looked at her, and Li Chengkong was glaring at her angrily.

"Hehe." Yuan Ziyan gave her hands embarrassedly: "Master, I couldn't help it for a while."

Li Chengkong snorted: "You are really curious."

"I'm really curious." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Master, you attach great importance to the magical skills, so how can you not be curious?"

Li Chengkong said: "If you want to learn, then pass it on to you."

"Thank you, Master!" Yuan Ziyan was overjoyed.

Li Chengkong measured the golden beads and shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Yuan Ziyan reached out to take the flying needle and glanced at Park Zhishan: "Oh, there are such hidden weapons, they are indeed despicable villains!"

Park Zhisun's face was gloomy at this time.

It seems that my thoughts are clearly seen. These two are obviously the legendary saint of the Qinglian Holy Sect, who have insight into people's hearts and have nowhere to escape!

He felt hatred in his heart.

This great world Yin and Yang Art is my trump card, and with this skill, it has resolved several disasters.

This is my most important secret, and no one knows it.

But now it's completely exhausted!

He hated the two saints so much that he hated Li Chengkong and Yuan Ziyan even more.

They stole their most precious things and became irreconcilable!
Chapter completed!