Liuyang did block three heavenly thunders for Mu Jiu, and the Miyang Sect handed the form to the heavenly court, and the Jade Emperor verified that it was correct, so he lowered the will to subtract Mu Jiu's thousand-year path with three heavenly thunders. I don't know how Liuyang negotiated with Heavenly Court, but in short, he took it on his behalf. According to Mu Hua, Liuyang paid the price of minus three thousand years of cultivation for this.

Of course, these things were passed on to Mu Jiu by the little hairy heads, and Liuyang never said this.

Mu Jiu reflected on it for a night in Liuyun Cave, and early the next morning, he went to Liuyang.

The reason why she didn't go down the mountain until the third day was because it was the first time she went out to practice alone, and Liuyang had some things to explain.

First of all, he sealed her cultivation of thirty percent. "The trouble you have caused this time can be famous among all sects and factions. There are not too many people like you who are so high-level cultivators to run for the Heavenly Soldier, you are impatient, if you miss a big move, not only will you cause trouble, but it will also be easy for people to lead you as a public enemy. You can go as a primordial monk. ”

Mu Jiu has no opinion, she doesn't like to be in the limelight, she just goes here to do her best for the world, naturally the more low-key the better.

Liuyang sealed part of her cultivation, and asked her to take off the wooden bracelet that hid the magic weapon in her hand, and put the prepared magic weapons one by one: "Although the Six Realms are stable, since it is an errand, it is inevitable that there will be accidents.

"This is the Immortal Flute, you can find the immortals, demons, demons and ghosts you want to find within a radius of a hundred miles.

"This one is a fairy dress. Wear this on your body, and you can evade tracking within a hundred miles. Those who cultivate below the Golden Immortal can hide it. ”

Mu Jiu felt fresh, and couldn't help but say: "Then if the person I want to chase is wearing this immortal robe, can I find him with the chasing immortal flute?" ”

Liuyang glanced at her: "Why don't we try it?" ”

Mu Jiu coughed and shut up.

Liuyang glanced at her, and slowly pulled out the last item, which was a white wire net the size of a palm that was as soft as flowing water and as thin as a cicada's wings. He spread it out in his hand and said, "This is the weaving net." It is a network of demon slaying grass woven by the disciple of the Mixed Kun Patriarch, Zhun Ti Dao, planted in the galaxy in the past years, mixed with its golden pill.

"In the battle against the Tongtian Sect Master back then, this network also made small contributions. Heaven and earth, but all the demons and demons belong to the two worlds, once they enter this net, the cultivation is halved, and they have the ability to devour. Among the three treasures, this is the only weapon, and it is also the rarest immortal weapon, you hide it on your body, you must be cautious to show it. ”

He waved the net away, and the small piece the size of a palm suddenly turned into a silver web of spider silk in the sky, shining brightly above his head.

And the rabbit spirit, who originally followed Mu Jiu and was standing outside the door and arguing with the old turtle sweeping the floor about which of them was the fastest runner, saw the silver net floating over his head, and then let out a sharp scream, holding his head and running away.

The old turtle next to him was caught off guard and was kicked and knocked over several times by her, and the broom didn't know where to throw it.

Mu Jiu couldn't help but be cautious.

Hongjun Ancestor, Mixed Kun Ancestor, Nuwa Niangniang, and Lu Zhuan Dao Ancestor's four senior brothers are also known as the Four Heavenly Gods, and after their master founded the Yuan Spirit and incarnated into the Heavenly Dao, the four of them withdrew from the Six Realms to maintain the Heavenly Dao as their own position. It can be said that there is no one in the world whose mana and status can be higher than them, and if they must say that there is, it may only be the Heavenly Dao incarnated by the Founding Yuan Spirit.

There are two disciples in the Mixed Kun Patriarch, one is a quasi-Daoist and the other is a Daoist. Although the name of the Taoist is relatively unfamiliar, when it comes to his later life, there is absolutely no one who has not heard of him, he is the Buddha Shakyamuni who once took the Monkey King helplessly!

This net is actually the senior brother of the predecessor of Rulai, the quasi-Daoist, who used the self-planted fairy grass and his own golden pill to weave a demon-subduing net, such a source is naturally shocking from the bottom of my heart!

"I don't know why Master Zhun Ti used his own golden pill to weave this net?"

Because she is too different from the quasi-Daoist person, she can't help but use honorifics. It's just that Jin Dan is a stage that people who cultivate immortals must go through, and Jin Dan condenses the immortal consciousness, for example, if she doesn't have it, then she will die. Why did Zhun Ti do this?

"Have you ever heard of Western teaching?" Liuyang lit a furnace of incense and said quietly.

Impressed. "Master is talking about the Western Sect that Master Zhun Ti and Master Zhun Yin once co-founded?"

In fact, the predecessor of today's Buddhism was the Western religion, and the quasi-Taoist and the Taoist co-created this religion to promote the mind, which was once brilliant. But later, the Taoist was voluntarily reincarnated, reincarnated as Prince Siddhartha, and later cultivated into a Buddha, founded Buddhism, and annexed Western religion in one fell swoop.

"After the defeat of the Western Church, Zhun Ti also disappeared into heaven and earth. In the past 200,000 years, he has also advanced to enlightenment, and he has already made some progress. With his immortal body, of course, he no longer has to rely on this golden pill to collect divine consciousness and spirits. This golden pill is useless to keep, and it is not good to make it into a gadget. ”

Liuyang looked at the smoke rising from the incense burner, and his slightly lowered gaze looked a little gloomy.

Mu Jiu felt that he was a little poisonous on weekdays, but he was a little lonely at the moment. It's just that he just said that this weaving sky net is a rare treasure, and now he says that it's just a gadget, and I don't know if people are annoyed?

She looked up at the net floating in the air, and it was okay, it looked so obedient, not at all like the rabbit spirit's mouth.

On another look, the net obediently changed back to the size of a palm.

Liuyang put it into the wooden bracelet and returned the bracelet to Mu Jiu.

Mu Jiu remembered: "I don't know how Master got it?" ”

Liuyang lowered his eyes and picked up the dust on the table: "Someone else gave it." ”

Someone else sent it? Mu Jiuhu stared at him suspiciously. In addition to Bixia Yuanjun, does he have any other local tyrant friends? She had known him for 2,000 years, and he hadn't let her know the slightest bit of news! She also wants to meet the local tyrants!

"If others ask, you can also say that it was sent by an unknown immortal family." Liuyang then told her again, "Also, after you go out, don't say that you are a disciple of the Hongcang faction." Seeing her suddenly widening eyes, she reluctantly added: "It's not to expel you from the school!" It is to prevent you from being targeted by the people of the Miyang Sect outside to seek revenge! ”

Mu Jiu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Liuyang stared at her, and still said uneasily: "Stretch out your hand." ”

When she stretched out her hand, he held her palm with his left hand, and his right hand was lucky to exert force from her wrist, and suddenly a line of silver thread slowly swam out of her meridians. He then concentrated on introducing it into a gourd on the table of the Eight Immortals in the north, and waited until all the silver threads were submerged, and then he let go of his hand.

"What does Master guide my Yuan Shen to do?" If she was not mistaken, the silver thread just now was one of the strands of her primordial spirit.

"Nothing."

Liuyang glanced at her, stood up, opened the cabinet and threw a burden to her: "Ming'er, I'm going to retreat, don't say goodbye to me, let the senior brothers send you down the mountain." ”

"The disciple obeys."

Mu Jiu hugged the burden and bowed. Look at his back and bow again.

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