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After Bombay Doro finished saying what he knew, he retreated and stared at the ground nervously, but he didn't want to wait for him to be happy, only to hear him exclaim in surprise, and he fell to the ground in an instant and began to convulse, the situation was even more urgent than Wu Yuemei

Mu Qianqing hurriedly stepped forward, raised his eyes to look at Yu Yu and said, "Take off his boots."

Yu Yu looked at it with a little disgust, but he also heard the words and stepped forward to quickly take off his shoes and socks, and then hurriedly flashed to the side, hurriedly rubbed his hands and said, "This smell~~!"

But seeing that Mu Qianqing seemed to have no senses, he first fed some Tianlu, and then began to mash some rare medicinal materials like a prescription, and applied them to his wounds, and then raised his eyes and explained: "It's good to stand on the stone wall or anything, stay away from the soft sand under your feet."

When everyone heard this, they were looking around.

But this desert is vast and infinite as far as the eye can see, and there is really no grass, let alone stones or something.

Rather, it is the remains left behind after the death of some large demon beasts.

In the end, he had to travel far away and jump over the skeleton in the air, and he didn't dare to step on it, so he could only run the aura to maintain his standing posture.

This scorpion will not attack ten thousand people if it pierces it with a tail needle, so it is safe for both of them to fall to the ground.

Mu poured out and took some Tianlu to wash his hands.

Yes, there is a day of dew is capricious.

Now at such a critical moment, no one cares where she has mutated so many things, and why she has such a wealth of rare medicinal materials.

For Tianlu, everyone is even more unknown, after all, Tianlu should not be a thing in the cultivation world.

A more crystalline and rich aura than Xuanling water.

But they regarded it as Xuanling Water, and they could smell the sweetness from afar, and their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that such a precious thing was actually used by Mu to wash his hands.

It is soft and fair, and it is more and more white in the light with the clear liquid.

Even one part can be so delicate and perfect, which makes Zhao Ziyu, who pays attention to Mu Qian's affection, look a little stupid.

The person who thinks of it, even if it is a simple action, is beautiful and intoxicating, not to mention Mu Qianqing's bewitching face.

The dew fell low in the desert, and small bags of dirt quickly surged on the ground.

Mu poured his palms open.

In the wet place of the dew, more than a dozen dark blue scorpions of different sizes are greedily sucking the sweetness of the dew.

But all living beings who have given birth to wisdom can be cultivated, whether they follow the path of immortals or demons, the attraction of aura is by no means ordinary.

Mu poured out the fire spirit root and pushed his hand out.

You can hear the crackling sound and the smell of burnt meat.

Yu Yu stretched her frowns, bloomed a big smile, and said happily: "Senior Sister Mu still has a way." ”

As he spoke, he was going down.

Mu poured out and shouted: "Don't move!"

Then he ran the aura and flew on the huge skeleton of the demon beast.

The skeleton they were standing on had long since lost what kind of demon beast they were born on, but it was huge, and even one of the supporting bones was a person tall.

But the skin and flesh have long been eaten cleanly, and even the marrow in this bone has been sucked clean

It has been weathered in the desert all year round, and it has long been no longer solid, and it has an empty appearance.

Therefore, if they don't run the aura to maintain their body, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand up.

After Mu poured his affection, he hurriedly observed the situation below.

But the place that was originally scorched by her suddenly moved, and the scorpion corpses with charred scorpions were suddenly pushed open by outsiders, and several larger dark blue scorpions crawled out of the sand, not only crawling out but also eating and devouring the remains of those scorpion corpses.

Several young corpses were quickly devoured, and they began to crawl towards the two who had been pricked by the poisoned needles.

Mu looked at it and frowned, and the fiery spirit root pushed out his hand, but the dark blue scorpion was not afraid of difficulties, until it was scorched by the spirit root, and he couldn't move.

But unexpectedly, a few larger ones continued to crawl out of the soft desert bottom, as if endlessly.

Mo Wuxian frowned and looked at the current situation, and he was also in a hurry.

This scorpion hides in the sand, and its strange movements are really unguardable.

Anyone standing on the sand is easy to be beaten, and once the body is stiff, it can be paralyzed by toxins immediately.

But the scorpion is gradually recruiting the two of them to crawl away, can't they be saved when they see death?

He was about to move, but he saw a figure flying down from his side, nine feet tall, with a sturdy body, a slightly dull face, and a bronze body.

Mo Wuxian can be sure that there is no such strong man in their team.

I only heard Mu pour out his feelings: "Fool, you carry the two people on the ground." ”

The person who flies down is naturally not a bystander, or a puppet fool.

People are flesh and blood, afraid of toxins, but stupid people are not.

He is a puppet made of immortal body and divine wood, and his body is strong and hard, and this toxin can't erode much.

It turned out that Mu was so affectionate that she couldn't be busy with a fire spirit root, and even if she had a spirit root, she would have no time to deal with it.

So the fool was summoned from the phoenix ring.

Everyone watched the scene under their feet, and suddenly there was one more person who was naturally shocked.

can see the people clearly, and a few people have a clear idea.

Zhao Ziyu, Mu Tianlei, and Lu Yu have all seen this puppet, and the two on the ground are unconscious, so only Mo Wuxian was shocked and had nothing to add.

For he saw that the strong man not only carried one in one hand like a chick, but the scorpions all went around when they came near.

They never stung or devoured them, and then they couldn't find the delicious food they were looking for, so they hid in the desert again.

Mo Wuxian is also a well-informed person, first shocked, and then a little probing of its breath, even more amazed.

I don't want to be a puppet, and he can't see the level of this puppet clearly, and he is far better than the best puppet in his cognition.

The people who use puppet magic in the cultivation world are all people of the Demon Dao.

Such a rare puppet turned out to be Mu Qian's love?

If she was a demon cultivator, Qinglongmen would not accept it at all, but the puppet obeyed her orders.

What kind of adventure is this Mu pouring, washing his hands and attracting scorpions with the secret treasure of the cultivation world that can be regarded as Xuanling Water.

The reason why I can't be sure if it's Xuanling Water is because that purity is definitely far better than Xuanling Water.

Xuanling Water is often in contact with him, and it is impossible to achieve this level of purity.

He was also a cultivator with a level of puppet that he had never seen before.

He was full of interest, and looked at Mu with a little star in his eyes.

No wonder her father was so optimistic about her.

This girl's secrets are not ordinary, and they are still the secrets that shake the cultivation world, which are worth continuing to excavate.

How can you resist the temptation of these shocking secrets?

Mu Qianqing, who was once again being searched for, did not pay attention to the movements of the people on the side, she looked at them with calm eyes, and worry crossed her eyes.

And that concern didn't keep her waiting long.

The sand that landed on the skeleton standing under their feet began to surge, and more and more bulging sandbags gathered under the giant bones.

I'm afraid this giant bone is not in a safe place either.

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