Bank of the Universe

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I have the latest chapter of a world bank!In an unnamed mountain range, there is still the broken gate, the grass is faint, the surrounding old trees are towering, and the vines are thick, covering the sun and the moon, covering the endless darkness, and it looks very gloomy.

Crackling!

A bonfire ignited in the dilapidated and broken door, because the dry wood and bamboo exploded from time to time.

The bonfire lights up the darkness, and there is no sunlight around it. If it is not lit, it would be too gloomy.

But even a bonfire only illuminates a small area, and no other places are illuminated.

Zhong Ziqi is not afraid of this. He is a cultivator, with a very strong cultivation base, and an epic realm. He is about to break through the Great Nine Heavens, a bunch of immortal artifacts, and he is not afraid of these monsters.

The bonfire was burning, and Zhong Ziqi closed his eyes, running the exercises to improve himself.

His leg injury has long since healed, this is just a simple practice.

I think about my body three times a day, and only by persisting in order to make progress, so every day Zhong Ziqi meditates cross-legged for a while to calm myself down.

call!

When he exhaled a suffocating breath, Zhong Ziqi opened his eyes and looked at the bonfire with melancholy eyes.

"It makes no sense." Zhong Ziqi muttered to himself.

The treasure map he got showed that there is a big treasure here, left by a once brilliant gate.

But Zhong Ziqi came here, except for the first time he met the devil, he was lucky enough to get a blood red pocket watch to escape.After returning here, he rummaged over nine hundred miles and found nothing.

This makes Zhong Ziqi very confused.

He has been searching for treasures for three thousand years, and he has always believed in his own technology, and the treasure map is also real. It was painted by people of that era. In the eyes of the veteran Zhong Ziqi, he cannot be faked.

And here was indeed a sacred place of Taoism, very majestic, but now it is covered by forest.

But when these truths were added together, Zhong Ziqi still couldn't find it.

"Are you going to return empty-handed this time?" Zhong Ziqi said unwillingly.

This time he lost two fairy artifacts, although they were not that important in his eyes.

One immortal artifact is a broken iron rod, and the other is an auxiliary blue sea wave map.

But no matter what, it is also a fairy.

"Oh, I will look for two more days. If there is no clue, I should go back." Zhong Ziqi looked at the bonfire, his eyes lost.

He thought of his hometown, of his family, of his beautiful wife and a pair of lovely children.

As I thought about it, a fire suddenly ignited in Zhong Ziqi's eyes, and all the good memories were burned away.

"No..." Zhong Ziqi roared in pain, stepped back in fear, away from the campfire, his expression dull.

His beautiful wife, lovely children, kind parents, and the home of birds and flowers were all burned clean by a fire that fell from the sky.

When Zhong Ziqi returned, everything was reduced to a pile of ashes.

At that moment, Zhong Ziqi's whole body collapsed.

He looked for the murderer everywhere, but no one knew the murderer.

Only the stove that landed on his hometown with a big fire!

The stove is not a mortal thing. Zhong Ziqi always carries with him. Every detail on the stove Zhong Ziqi can be remembered clearly. Whether it is the pattern, the shape, or the formation inside, Zhong Ziqi can remember clearly Chu.

Why does Zhong Ziqi travel for nine days?

Why does Zhong Ziqi want to explore the secret realm?

Why does Zhong Ziqi collect all kinds of fairy artifacts?

All this is just to find out who the owner behind the stove is.

Zhong Ziqi didn't tell anyone about this. He wanted to find the murderer by his own strength and avenge the people he cared about.

However, with the passage of time, Zhong Ziqi now knows that he cannot take revenge on his own ability.

He traveled almost all the secrets in nine days, but he didn't find anything related to the stove.

"Can I really take revenge?" Zhong Ziqi asked blankly.

No one can answer him.

Zhong Ziqi himself is not the kind of peerless genius. He has only cultivated to the pinnacle of the epic realm for three thousand years, and he is still a great ninth heaven from the emperor realm, not to mention the supreme fairy.

On his own, he would never be able to break through the fairy.

Zhong Ziqi looked at the bonfire in despair, thinking that he had collected so many fairy artifacts, but in the end, he could use very few.

"If I could get the chance of revenge for the fairy weapon, I would not hesitate." Zhong Ziqi thought suddenly.

"Yes, trading, Tiandi Bank!" Zhong Ziqi's eyes suddenly brightened, he can go to Tiandi Bank, take all his fairy tools, let Tiandi Bank avenge his wife, children, parents, and home.

"But, I don't have a pocket watch." Zhong Ziqi was immediately disappointed again.

Without a pocket watch, he cannot enter the world bank.

If you can't get in, how can you talk about revenge?

boom!

At this moment, a blood-red light flickered in the darkness.

Zhong Ziqi's body shook, he looked at him in disbelief, and another blood red pocket watch appeared.

Tick, tick, tick!

The pocket watch made a crisp sound, ringing in Zhong Ziqi's ear, making Zhong Ziqi stare obsessively.

Seeing hope in despair, Zhong Ziqi tremblingly stretched out his hand and took the blood red pocket watch.

"God helped me, it really helped me." Zhong Ziqi said excitedly.

boom!

At this time, a figure appeared at the door, because there was no light outside, and he couldn't see his appearance, but it was vaguely visible that he was a thin figure.

Zhong Ziqi frowned and stared at this figure, which he had never seen before.

But looking at this imposing momentum, it is not good at first sight.

Zhong Ziqi watched intently, put away the blood red pocket watch first, this can't be thrown away.

"Who is your excellency?" Zhong Ziqi asked with a frown, looking carefully, and unexpectedly found that this human body was cold, without temperature, and his limbs were a bit stiff. More importantly, there was no real air flowing in his body.

It's like a corpse!

But how can the body move freely?

The person who came to Zhong Ziqi's question did not answer, but took a stiff step and entered the door completely.

Because I have been flying for too long, my body is stiff, which is understandable.

The bonfire burned, and after the corpse entered the door, Zhong Ziqi suddenly saw his body.

Large corpses, pale skin, dead gray eyes, no emotions.

All signs indicate that this is a corpse.

Zhong Ziqi frowned and watched, raising his true energy, ready to attack at any time.

But in the next second, the corpse actually spoke.

"All the encounters in this world are reunions after a long time, Mr. Zhong, long time no see."

The voice was very gentle, as if it was an old friend saying hello. Zhong Ziqi didn't pay attention at first, but at the end of hearing it, there was a sudden excitement and he was completely frightened.

Demon!!!