Just when Mu Heng was a little at a loss, there were two more swishing sounds, and someone came to the vicinity of the White Bone Peak with a magic weapon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as she saw Mu Heng and the others, her always smiling face was stunned for a moment, and then she greeted Xi'an with a smile: "Senior Brother Xi'an, can you let me come in and avoid it?" ”

Xi'an happily gave up a little position, and at the same time asked with concern: "Senior Sister Qi Fu, are you okay?" Why don't you see the younger brother of Yangxi? ”

The person who came stood on the White Bone Peak and smiled when he heard this: "I was separated from Senior Brother Yangxi on the road." He insisted on looking for Senior Sister Mu. At this moment, I guess I am still in the forest that has regained the appearance of the stomach pouch. Her eyes looked at Mu Heng with blank eyes.

Mu Heng stood still, "Senior Sister Qi Fu, do you know what kind of place this is?" Do you know how to get out? ”

Qi Fu said: "This realm of God Slaughter is the trial place of my Qianyi Sect disciples, what is so strange about the legend I know?" It's just--" Ziv looked at Xi'an apologetically, "although I know this is probably the stomach of an ancient beast, I don't know how to get out." ”

Xi'an was uncomfortable by her gaze, turned her head sideways and said, "Senior sister, if you know the legend of this place, maybe we can find a way out." ”

Qi Fu smiled: "Since Senior Brother Xi'an said so, how could Qi Fu not obey his fate?" Her gaze turned to Dao Yun and asked curiously, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Dao Yun?" ”

She only saw Dao Yun sitting on the ground and settled, but she didn't realize that his cultivation was growing wildly. She said with concern: "Is it hurt?" ”

Mu Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Qi Fu really didn't notice that Dao Yun's cultivation was strange. Her appreciation reached Xiao Liang's mind through her divine sense, and Xiao Liang snorted: "Although my mana is not enough because of your cultivation, it is still easy to cover up the hands and feet of a foundation building monk. ”

Before Xi'an could explain "he .......", Mu Heng intercepted the words: "He was injured because of the abnormal movement here. ”

Xi'an didn't know what Mu Heng was secretly doing, and he didn't refute it when he heard Mu Heng say this.

There were a few more sounds of magic weapons flying in the air.

First Xiao Liang's divine sense was discovered, and then Mu Heng also discovered it, and Xi'an also had a thoughtful look on his face.

Ziv smiled and said, "Someone is here again." She said, but she subconsciously sacrificed her magic weapon and treated it solemnly.

Mu Heng had already seen that it was Yang Xi and Wu Liao, and she stood aside indifferently, a place that was enough for her to make the first move.

Yang Xi and Wu Liao appeared in front of them but it was a big surprise, Wu Liao half supported Yang Xi, they stood on the pen that was several times wider, Wu Liao saw them, his eyes lit up and said: "Senior Sister Mu!" ”

As soon as Wu Liao's Senior Sister Mu spoke, Yang Xi, who was originally in a semi-coma, raised her body and said, "Tong Wuzhen knows that you are the real descendant. He's following that fifth-order demon beast and chasing your breath. His eyes couldn't focus, but he knew he was speaking to himself. Mu Heng's eyes darkened, the fact that he was a descendant of the immortal clan was just confirmed--- no, it hadn't even been confirmed, how did Tong Wuzhen know? And how do you know about yang washing? Although she was grateful for Yang Xi's warning to her, her heart was full of vigilance against Yang Xi.

Around how much preparation Xi'an had made, wanting them to be deflated, he didn't want them to die. So he quickly vacated his place and let them in.

As soon as he stood on the ground, Wu Liao breathed a sigh of relief, he drove a magic weapon that did not belong to him, and it lasted for so long, it was really a little unbearable. As soon as he put Yang Xi down, he went to the side of Mu Heng, looking like a guard.

This look was inexplicable, and Xi Ansheng was unhappy, "What are you doing standing in front of my nephew?" ”

Qi Fu's eyes were hot: "Naturally, I fell in love with your little nephew's flower and moon appearance." ”

Wu Liao was silent, looking like he was following the curtain balance.

Mu Heng couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Wu Liao, what are you standing next to me for?" ”

Wu Liao heard Mu Heng ask, so he said casually: "I like your ....." His words did not come out, and he said very lightly. Except for Xiao Liang, no one heard it.

Mu Heng's face was flushed. Xi'an angrily threw a few charms directly to Wu Liao, and for a while, Wu Liao's body was full of flames, water droplets, thunder, and lightning.

Qi Fu covered her mouth and said, "Senior Sister Mu is so beautiful, if I am a man, I will definitely like it too." ”

Xiao Liang whispered: "If I am a man, I like it too." If you're a man, that's great. Seeing that Mu Heng was showing signs of getting angry, Xiao Liang atoned for his sins: "Wu Liao is not here for you, he is for your bloodline." Come to think of it, he is the grave keeper of this place, and he is also the attendant of the immortal clan. ”

Mu Heng really wants to ask, aren't the immortals all indifferent, fluttering, fluttering, not contaminated with red dust, coming and going arbitrarily? She endured it, and Xiao Liang had already explained: "Don't think that immortals don't eat fireworks in the world. They also have desires, but they are more indifferent than ordinary people. Moreover, I finally became an immortal, and I don't allow others to enjoy it? How can you do some miscellaneous things? ”

Tan Xiaoyan also said these words, but Mu Heng's attention was focused on the third sentence that Xiao Liang said, and she said, "Could it be that immortals are not born?" ”

"The gods have created the four tribes of favor." Xiao Liang said calmly: "There are many races among them. We are the spirits created by the Protoss to serve God. Among them, there are more types that are naturally raised. However, most of them can be summarized as gods, immortals, demons, and humans. Among them, the magic power of the Protoss is the highest, and if they continue to cultivate, they can even reach the cultivation of the Heavenly Gods. Then the imbalance arises. Therefore, the gods lifted the shackles in the bloodlines of each clan, so that each clan could use the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate. When the human race cultivates to a certain point, it can become an immortal. When the immortal clan cultivates to a certain level, it is a god. However, there are also some gods and immortals that are directly created by the gods. They were born to the level of gods and immortals. These gods and immortals, occasionally have mortal hearts, and the bloodlines of gods and immortals are mixed with the human race. ”

Hearing this, Mu Heng couldn't help but feel that the gods were quite fond of the gods and immortals.

Xiao Liang sighed: "Ah Heng, your qualifications are not high, precisely because your father's human emperor bloodline and your mother's immortal bloodline resist each other. However, the set of spirit sword techniques on your body is quite easy to use, and you have gained some opportunities, and it is only a few years before you have built a foundation. ”

"And the human race can be said to be the work of the gods." Xiao Liang said mockingly: "However, it is precisely the human race that has a steady stream of immortal and divine races--- after all, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring." ”

"The demon clan is abandoned by the gods. Therefore, they are trapped in the same realm as the Terrans, lacking spiritual energy, and their cultivation is more difficult than the Terrans. The demon clan has attacked the human race several times, perhaps it is also the hope that they will share this --- with the human race, which can no longer be called a place full of spiritual energy. After all, although the gods are equal to all things, they can hardly hide their preference. ”

"How do I feel ......" the wording of the curtain balance: "You seem to be quite dismissive of the gods. ”

Xiao Liang avoided talking about it, she said, "Really? No. ”

In fact, in reality, it is known that this realm is just a joke among the creator gods. And the goddess of ten thousand years is not thinking about how to keep this world, but to let this world be destroyed with it. In the end, it was an inconspicuous human race who saved this world, and even looked down on her and teased her. Come to think of it, you will have a little disgust with these immortals.

Mu Heng didn't know what Xiao Liang was thinking, he knew that Wu Liao was just here for his own bloodline, and he remembered the small drum he was holding in his hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly said: "Wu Liao is the key to my advancement?" ”

Xiao Liang snorted: "You're so beautiful! His drum, according to his current cultivation, was to be beaten once with the spiritual power of his whole body. Next time, I don't know how many years I'll have to wait, do you want to wait like this? Besides, he has only refined qi cultivation, and you have already built a foundation, so you are willing to call others like this? ”

Mu Heng was stunned by Xiao Liang's words, and she said: "Okay, I heard you say that the human race can also cultivate into immortals, and I can't react in my mind for a while." I am naturally ......" is the word after the words are not spoken.

Her body naturally danced with a sword, only to hear a roar from the demon beast, which stepped on a small patch of green that seemed to be its hair, and roared at the curtain heng.

And on the demon beast, it is Tong Wu Zhenren. He seemed to be able to resist his sneak attack this time, so he sighed softly and patted the demon beast soothingly, "I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

Tong Wuzhen said: "I only came this time to take two things. Once I have it, I will spare your lives. ”

Qi Fu asked, "I don't know what Tong Wu Zhenren wants?" She had a vague premonition in her heart, and her eyes were biased, looking at Mu Heng.

Tong Wu Zhenren noticed Qi Fu's movements, and he laughed and said, "Not bad! The first thing I have is the blood of the Immortal Descendants! Only with blood filled with innate aura can this place be filled. And all of us can escape with our lives. ”

"And the second one," Tong Wu Zhenren's eyes flashed: "Hand over the treasures you got here!" ”

Mu Heng said indifferently: "What treasure?" We didn't find any treasure at all. ”

Tong Wuzhen said: "Still want to deceive me? If you hadn't moved what was suppressed here, how could this place have changed? ”

Everyone understands this truth, but they haven't said it, and now they have been pierced by Tong Wu Zhenren.

Qi Fu suddenly said, "Senior Sister Mu, it's you, right?" Although she was questioning, she looked at Mu Heng with affirmation: "At that time, you were shot down by Tong Wu's predecessor, and you were the first immortal to arrive here." If it were you, it should be in time. Even --- when I met you with Yangxi, you already got it, didn't you? ”

Xi'an said dissatisfiedly: "It's not a little nephew!" At that time, she was hit by Tong Wuzhen, and it was too late to run to heal her injuries, where else could she find any strange treasures? Don't spew blood. He hesitated to tell Dao Yun or not.

Mu Heng chuckled: "Tong Wu senior." I respect you as a senior. But, I guess your thoughts, I'm afraid that you have to take more than just two things that you say, right? Cause us to speculate on each other first, and then you take advantage of the situation. Brother Yangxi's pen, Senior Sister Qi Fu's formation diagram, Uncle Xiao's storage ring, and Senior Brother Wu Liao's small drum........ Even the river water in my hand that you call an artifact is actually nothing more than a high-grade spiritual weapon. What you want the most, in addition to the blood of the descendants of the immortal clan, is really a lot. ”

Every time Mu Heng read one, Tong Wu Zhenren's face jumped unconsciously, and when he heard Mu Heng mention the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, Tong Wu secretly thought to himself, holding the artifact in his hand as a high-grade spiritual weapon, the stupidest monk is just you. In the end, his greed could not be concealed completely, and he said, "So what? Even if I take away all your magic weapons, isn't it more important for you to keep a life than magic weapons? ”

Qi Fu, who was originally holding the ribbon, heard Tong Wuzhen's words, and subconsciously hesitated for a moment.

Mu Heng let out two laughs in his mouth, which was a response to Tong Wuzhen: "Then why don't you do it?" Is it because you're also hurt? --- was injured in seizing the magic weapon to suppress this place, right? You didn't do anything to us immediately, but secretly prepared to sneak attack us, the juniors who are the highest only to build a foundation, and the lowest to the level of Qi refining and cultivation. ”

Mu Heng naturally knew that the magic weapon that should have been suppressed here was the relic of a high monk, and this relic was being refined in Dao Yun's body. However, Zif's attitude is changeable, and Makuheng has to say so to stabilize her.

Tong Wuzhenren listened to Mu Heng's words, and his face grew angry, and finally he was suppressed, he said: "I have my own reasons for doing things!" You just say, to hand over or not to pay?! ”

"Don't pay!" Without waiting for Qi Fu to speak, Mu Heng said fiercely: "Putting all your bets on a person who has no credit is simply idleness!" Even, you have to hand over your life-saving magic weapon to the enemy, where is such a reason? ”

She said, listening to Xiao Liang's 'story' The unhappiness and sadness that had always existed were sent out along the river, and said: "Dense clouds don't rain!" ”

Previously, when the Sky Sword was used to use the Dense Clouds and Rain, the sword in the sky stayed in mid-air, and it was not until the last moment that it was reduced to a single sword. However, the effect of using river water to use this trick is completely different.

I saw that the gastric juice that was constantly dripping from the red flesh wall was constantly condensing in the place where the curtain heng sword blade was pointing, as if it was covered with dark clouds. Even if Tong Wuzhen's cultivation reached the Golden Pill, he still did not belong to the scope of gods or immortals. Even if it is an immortal, it is impossible to resist the erosion of so much gastric juice.

Tong Wuzhen's face changed, he patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a pill, and prepared to swallow it with a solemn expression. The fifth-order demon beast was already restrained by the ancient demon beast, and it actually subconsciously wanted to retreat. Tong Wu Zhenren forcibly controlled the fifth-order demon beast under the seat not to retreat, and at the same time, the three-turn cone was spinning around beside him, waiting for an opportunity to move.

At this moment, the dense clouds of Mu Heng condensed without rain, and those stomach juices the size of half an acre turned into a sword in the air and headed towards Tong Wuzhen and the fifth-order demon beasts under him.