This is a necessary precaution. In case someone tried to take the jade plate away during their entry into Gaotianyuan, Zhang Yuanqing would be able to know in advance through the spirit servant, and then use the teleportation jade talisman to stop it.

��Once the gate of Gaotianyuan is closed, the teleportation jade talisman will become invalid.

Because the teleportation jade talisman is a tool of the quality of a saint, and the space of Gao Tianyuan is obviously higher than that of a saint.

The ghost bride picked up the baby spirit and said softly:

"My husband, be careful, the slave family will guard the door for you."

Just stop killing the palace lord who can't understand the communication of the spirit body, or you will suffer, my lady. Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the slim palace lord.

He still softened his heart and did not pursue the matter of Emperor Wa and his father's relics.

On the way to the island country by private plane, Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted to put on a face and fight coldly, but the palace master was too good at making jokes with a smile, and said some ambiguous sweet words, so he coaxed the hard-hearted Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't like this at first, so he said coldly:

"I know the musician's ability, let's not do this, the palace master should use it on other men."

The palace lord rested his cheeks and stared at him:

"But I only want to use it on you alone."

Zhang Yuanqing surrendered.

"Sweet talk" is the unique passivity of musicians. They can always soften a man's heart and steely will through their soft voice.

Xie Lingxi is also very good at this, she can put herself in a pitiful position, and the passivity of the musician plays a vital role.

Zhang Yuanqing wondered if the palace lord had quietly led them a red line, otherwise, with the decisive killing of Master Tianzun, how could he be indulged in beauty?

But he has no proof.

"Go in," he said.

Without waiting for the palace lord to nod, he stepped into the gate of light first.

In the next second, he returned to Gao Tianyuan, a dark space without stars and moon.

"This is a dead paradise, with no spiritual power, no vitality, and even oxygen is very thin." The voice of Palace Master Zhisha came from behind, and she examined the silent darkness ahead with great interest.

"I'm very surprised why Gao Tianyuan wasn't taken away by the spirit realm." Zhang Yuanqing said.

The Lord of the Killing Palace said:

"There are two possibilities. First, for some reason, Lingjing deliberately avoided this space. Second, there are items of unimaginably high grade here, and Lingjing cannot take them away.

"I'm more inclined to the former, because the power of the spiritual realm is beyond our imagination. Xiao Mian, let's light the fire!"

Zhang Yuanqing took out the yin and yang robe, put it on his body, and raised his hands to the sky.

"Huh~"

The flames rose, piercing the darkness, and a fireball with a diameter of ten meters floated above the heads of the two.

A 100-meter radius was dyed a layer of shaking orange.

Dense red threads sprang out from behind the master of the killing palace, like saffron whiskers, clung to the fireball, and lifted it into the air tens of meters high. JrNovels.com