The lair of the Great Devil thousands of years ago has been swept away, and the 10,000-year-old Zombie King has also become a thing of the past.

Thanks to the Tiger Hall Master, almost all of the benefits of sealing the Zombie Secret Realm were snatched up by Chen Mo.

For the death of the Tiger Hall Master, Chen Mo was still a little pity, after all, the first time he sent the sect materials of the Troll Gate, and the second time he sent so many good things, if he was still alive, what would he send the third time?

There seems to be no word sad in Zhuzhu's world, and her little face is full of joyful smiles, singing as she walks.

From time to time, Bad Zhuzhu will suddenly sing in Zhuzhu's singing: Why am I so good-looking? What should I do if I am so good-looking?

Chen Mo happily made the return trip, and met Bu Yaoqian on the way.

Bu Yaoqian looked a little lost.

"Didn't you find what you were looking for?" asked Chen Mo.

"Yes, the hall has been swept away, and nothing has been left but garbage. Bu Yaoqian sighed and said.

"The Great Hall, the lair of the big devil?" Chen Mo's heart moved.

Bu Yaoqian sighed again: "It's hateful that I was chased all the way by five Jindan monks, otherwise how could I be preempted?" It's really hateful...... By the way, big brother, Lao Tian ......"

"I've already met Lao Tian, he is now the Zombie King, and he has to stay in the secret realm to cultivate, and he won't come out until he cultivates to a certain extent. Chen Mo didn't wait for Bu Yaoqian to finish speaking, and directly told Bu Yaoqian that he had become the new zombie king and was besieged by more than a dozen Jindan monks.

Bu Yaoqian's eyes lit up when he heard this, revealing a rippling smile: "Boss...... Dark Magic Bullet ......"

"Want to?" the corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled.

Very good, another spirit stone is about to be entered!

"Of course I want to!Boss, that black magic bullet is really powerful, it can be compared to an extra life at a critical moment!" Bu Yaoqian licked his lips.

I didn't find that crucial second-grade magic weapon, but if I could bring some more black magic bounces back, the benefits would definitely be a lot.

"By the way, what are you looking for? Say it and I'll hear if I've seen it. Chen Mo said.

Bu Yaoqian began to trace according to the records in the ancient books: "Well, eighteen centimeters, the thickness of two fingers, the bottom two circular formations, the tip of the mushroom-shaped ......"

"Ahem......"

Before Bu Yaoqian could finish speaking, Chen Mo turned his back and coughed violently.

When Chen Mo turned around to face Bu Yaoqian again, he was already holding a strange thing in his hand.

"Ahhh

Bu Yaoqian looked at it in a daze, and cheered fiercely: "That's it! That's it!"

Chen Mo's facial features were about to distort.

I don't know which bad taste predecessor made this thing.,The shape is very inappropriate for children.,It's indescribable.。

Chen Mo was indeed brought out of the big devil's lair.

The second-grade magic weapon, but it has been immortal for thousands of years, and the shape is too special, Chen Mo doesn't know what it is used for, but he just feels that it has some collection value and research value, and he has the spirit of killing mistakes and not letting go of it, so he took this thing away.

Unexpectedly, this thing is the magic weapon that Bu Yao Qian's heart is thinking about.

Don't......

Chen Mo couldn't help but have obscene scenes in his mind.

"Honestly, do you like men?" Chen Mo asked seriously when he saw Bu Yaoqian's ecstatic appearance.

It's quite possible!

After all, Bu Yaoqian looks gay and has a unique hobby for this kind of thing, which is really very suspicious!

"What?"

Bu Yaoqian's smile froze, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he roared hysterically at Chen Mo: "I don't like men! I don't like men!"

"Then tell me what this thing is of use to you?" Chen Mo asked.

Bu Yao exhaled and said, "This thing is called the Optimus Pillar, and it can resist the Jindan Thunder Tribulation one hundred percent." ”

Chen Momeng's mouth opened wide.

Although the introduction is short, the effect is amazing.

Cultivators must go from the foundation building period to the Jindan period, and they must bear the baptism of the Jindan Thunder Tribulation.

How terrible is the thunderstorm?

Of the 100 foundation building monks, only 1 in 10 were able to successfully survive the tribulation and advance to the Jindan stage.

And this is still a disciple of the sect, if it is a loose cultivation, I am afraid that ten of the three hundred will be able to successfully survive.

Heaven is ruthless, and all living beings are dogs, which is so cruel.

This unsightly magic weapon not only has a similar name, but also looks similar, and its effect is even more outrageous.

100% probability, that is, it will never fail.

With this thing, isn't it as simple as drinking plain water for a foundation building monk to enter the Jindan stage?

"I'll keep this thing, if you need it, you can ask me to borrow it, as for the black magic bullet, for the sake of our two brothers, a twenty-percent discount, four thousand spirit stones, a large amount is preferred." Chen Mo immediately entered the profiteer mode.

Bu Yaoqian was about to cry.

Nine out of ten demon hunters fail to survive the tribulation, ordinary monks are one-tenth, and demon hunters are one-thirtieth and one-fortieth.

The difficulty is several times greater.

If this thing is not born, it will be fine, once it is born, it will be in the hands of Chen Mo, and it will invisibly control the fate of the demon hunter.

There is no need to think about it at all, Bu Yaoqian knows that the cheap big brother he recognizes will definitely be the big guy who will not dare to offend easily in the future of the demon hunter.

"Boss, bring me a hundred black magic bullets. Bu Yaoqian cleaned up his mood and didn't dwell on the matter of the second-grade magic weapon anymore.

Anyway, if you have a good relationship with Chen Mo, you will need to use the Optimus Pillar when the time comes, and it will not be easy to borrow it?

Chen Mo's heart was like a deer.

He felt that he had overestimated the monster hunter's trench, but now he realized that he was still like a frog at the bottom of the well, and he was too underestimated.

One mouth costs a hundred!

How much is a 4,000 spirit stone, how much is a hundred? Chen Mo said that the math teacher often took leave to go on blind dates, and most of the time it was the geography teacher who substituted for the teacher, so he couldn't figure it out.

"Baba, it's 400,000. Zhu Zhu whispered in Chen Mo's ear.

Chen Mo almost pulled it over.

Four hundred thousand!

"I don't have that much on me, let's go out of the secret realm now, you go back with me, and a hundred will be given to you soon." The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched happily.

Now Chen Mo feels like an ordinary person buying a lottery ticket and winning five million, like a dream.

The air is so fresh, the world is so beautiful!

Smiling and smiling, Chen Mo's facial muscles cramped.

So, he maintained this innocent smile, held Zhuzhu, and stepped out of the secret realm with Bu Yaoqian.

After the world swirled, Chen Mo appeared at the entrance of the secret realm.

Directly ahead, everyone in the food and medicine building was chatting with some loose corrections.

Yun Zhongfeng saw Chen Mo and Bu Yaoqian come out together, smiled and arched his hand: "Chen Daoyou, Daoyou Walker, welcome back safely, are you still satisfied with your harvest?"

"It's ok. Bu Yaoqian nodded lightly.

Chen Mo's smile stiffened, and he wiped his face fiercely before recovering.

"Which one is Chen Heitu?"

A few streams of light came quickly, a total of five monks, and the sword flew.

"I'm Chen Heitu, what are you looking for me for?" Chen Mo tilted his head.

The leading monk looked down at Chen Mo from standing on the flying sword, and said coldly: "It's Chen Heitu who hits!"