From the very beginning, he never worried about the invasion of evil spirits.

His physical quality is there.

What can a mere evil spirit do to him?

But if Yao Jing followed, it might not be what happened.

Because of this, he let the former rest in place.

Standing in the place surrounded by the cold air, Qin Zhe frowned slightly.

At this moment, the evil and cold aura surrounded him almost 360 degrees without any dead ends.

He was completely unable to determine where the source was.

Thinking of the unlucky guy who was stopped by him before saying that as long as he saw "Xianyuan", he would know the details, Qin Zhe glanced around.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of stumped limbs and arms left by mortal practitioners fighting each other frantically, corpses and unowned magic artifacts can be seen everywhere.

After thinking for a while, Qin Zhe raised his leg and kicked heavily to hide on the ground.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The whole ground trembled three times under Qin Zhe's boundless force.

All the broken limbs and arms all over the ground were shattered into blood mist after another, and countless magic weapons and artifacts were all blown into the air because of this stomp.

Qin Zhe's eyes were like lightning, and his eyes quickly swept over all the magical artifacts that were blown up.

In the end, his eyes fixed on an inconspicuous jade tablet.

Without any hesitation, Qin Zhe moved towards the bloody jade tablet and caught it before it hit the ground.

Then, the evil breath in the induction disappeared.

Realizing this change, Qin Zhe frowned and lowered his eyes.

The jade tablet in his hand is undoubtedly the "immortal fate" revealed here.

But the texture of the jade plaque is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary.

It can't even be called a piece of precious jade, let alone a spiritual object.

Such mortal things should have been completely shattered by his kick just now.

However, the jade plaque was intact.

This……

Very unscientific.

After looking at the jade tablet for a few times, Qin Zhe gently exerted force on his hand.

Being oppressed by force, only the fragile side of the jade tablet of Fanwu was exposed.

With a "click", it shattered into slag.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe couldn't help but think of what the Immortal Master of the Illusory World had just said.

There is no doubt that this "celestial fate" should be fake.

To be precise, it is a backhand used by the powerful being sleeping in this space to confuse the public.

Trouble.

Qin Zhe sighed softly, secretly troubled himself.

The Illusory Realm Supreme hopes that he can find a real backhand.

For Qin Yao, he must look for it.

The question is, how should he find it?

"Xianyuan" cannot be perceived until it is revealed.

I know it, and there is a high probability that it is fake.

back.

There are hundreds of venues for the Fairy Fate Conference in the Lower Immortal Territory and Mortal World.

God knows which location in this space corresponds to the other venues.

What made Qin Zhe even more dizzy was...

According to the prior statement made by the host of the Xianyuan Conference, this year is different from previous years, and each location of the Xianyuan Conference will have three points of "Xianyuan".

Based on the premise that "Xianyuan" is not placed in advance by related personnel, it is not difficult to speculate that the corresponding position of each Xianyuan conference in this space should change every year.

The method used by the Illusionary Supreme to find the successors left by the powerful is very old-fashioned.

Investigate in advance which locations will appear "Xianyuan" and the specific number, so as to design the Xianyuan Conference in a targeted manner, so that practitioners in the fantasy world can act as "tool people".

During this period, Qin Zhe did not comment.

What made him speechless was the powerful being sleeping in this space.

Indulging in his own domain space, he just arranged so many behind-the-scenes to confuse the public.

Is he afraid of death?

Or just plain bored?

Breathing out a bad breath heavily, Qin Zhe returned to Yao Jing's side.

At this time, Yao Jing has already recovered.

Seeing Qin Zhe come back, she raised her eyes and asked.

"how?"

"fake."

Qin Zhe sighed.

Just as he was about to sit down, the strange aura of "Xianyuan" suddenly appeared in two places in his perception.

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