The whole forest instantly became quiet and unusual, the night fog as thin as a needle, dense, difficult to distinguish, enveloping everyone, and there was a smell of dampness and decay floating in the air. Sun Qingshang touched his face and dripped...... A drop of water makes a gentle collision with the earth. Sun Qingshang swallowed his saliva and glanced at Leng Duhua.

"Hmph, nonsense, the Wanlun King Weapon is an ancient artifact, immortal spiritual power, how can it be hidden so easily, you are just delaying time, waiting for an opportunity to escape, so you don't choose to speak." Sun Qingshang was the first to break the silence, crossed his hands, blinked his eyes slyly, and smiled slyly. put on a discerning description, and said without hurry.

"Little girl, you said that the Wanlun King Weapon is an ancient artifact, this is true, his mana is boundless, otherwise there would not be so many people who want to get him, however, you don't want to think about it, if it weren't for the hidden immortal consciousness and aura, looking at the Three Realms, how could he disappear so completely??" Mo Laosan doesn't mind that his thoughts are debunked by him, and he looks at the snake by seven inches, as long as he pinches the weakness of the other party, are you afraid that they will not take the bait?

"Getting to the point." Leng Duhua coughed, leisurely put the sword on his shoulder, found a huge rock, changed to a comfortable position, lazily leaned on it, rolled his eyes, and said indifferently: "Value, it is best to save your life." ”

The third demon was in his heart, secretly thinking, he looked idle, but whether it was talking or cultivating, he was the most lethal, it seemed that he could only start from the little girl who didn't know the world, and now he knew that he could predict the next five seconds, and his words and deeds were all under his control, but there was no way, he couldn't sit still and think about nothing, right? Once there are more people, his mind may be distracted by everyone, so that the chances of escaping may be greater.

"Digression......" Leng Muhua shook his fingers with a look of regret. With a white sword qi, he gestured towards the center of the demon third's eyebrows from a distance.

……

Sun Qingshang stared at them intently, seeing that the two of them were strange, and secretly wondered, could it be that they were engaged in some kind of mental contest? Just listen to the third demon Lao San: "The Wanlun King Weapon is actually a kind of spirit grass that has been used by people, called 'fairy moss' to hide the immortal knowledge and traces. ”

Sun Qingshang's eyes lit up, and he suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, although he heard the master mention the fairy moss, but he couldn't understand what kind of holy thing it was, and it could actually make the spiritual power of the Wanlun King Weapon undetected, making people traceless. He was about to ask him, "What is a fairy moss?" Before the words came out, I only heard Leng Duhua say impatiently: "I know this, this is what you call value??" ”

The demon san was stunned for a moment, quickly rolled his eyes, looked a little uneasy in his form, and said to Leng Duhua in a tentative tone: "Then do you know where the fairy moss comes from?" Who smelted it? ”

"Oh?" Leng Duhua pretended to be chic and stroked his forehead with his hand, because of the deeper exposure of his heavy and wet hair, lifted Erlang's legs, and said with interest: "Go on"

"You have to let me go when I said that?" Seeing that the fish had been hooked, the third demon was complacent, and was about to reel in the line.

Leng Duhua put her hand on her forehead, thought about it, and replied neatly: "If you don't say that I will definitely not let you go, you can try it!" Leng Muhua reached the second half of the sentence, and casually tightened the moonlight sword in his hand.

As soon as the demon elder heard this, his heart was turbulent and difficult to calm down. secretly thinking, now that he is in prison, if he says it, he will become useless, and he must die; Grit your teeth and maybe have a chance of life. The mind has been decided. The third demon snorted coldly, stood up with his hands, and made a loyal and unyielding style:

"If you say it, it's death, if you don't say it, it's death, you better hurry up and kill me!" After speaking, he deliberately stretched his neck.

Sun Qingshang originally heard the whereabouts of the royal weapon, and his heart was like the grass on the plain, the spark of the stars, and the momentum of the prairie fire. Thinking triumphantly, the master was really prescient, he asked me to save the original casting, it was really well-intentioned! Suddenly, seeing that the third demon was so not afraid of death, it was like a basin of cold water, and he poured the sparks in his heart thoroughly. Suddenly became anxious. With Leng Twilight's personality of never compromising with others, this matter will definitely reach an impasse. It's no wonder that he's thinking about hacking the demon to death with a single sword. Is this the end of the hard-earned clues?

She stole a glance at Leng Duhua, full of hope in her heart. Coincidentally, Leng Duhua turned around, and the two looked at each other for a moment, silent, and silence was better than sound at this time.

Leng Duhua retracted his gaze, immediately got up idlely, slowly circled around the demon Laosan, waved his hand, sacrificed a gray porcelain bottle, smiled at the demon Laosan, and finally shook his eyes with great interest and asked, "Do you know what is in this?" ”

Demon San: "......"

"Let me tell you, the thing in it is called addiction, it is a variety of poisonous insects in ancient times, after being caught by the heavenly realm, its essence is raised, its demon bones are practiced, and it is used to devour evil spirits." Seeing that the third demon was puzzled, Leng Duhua continued, "You may not know that their corrosive ability is amazing. ”

Turning around slowly, he walked towards the rock he had just sat on, and poured a drop on it with a smile.

"Click-" The gray dots, overflowing from the mouth of the bottle, met the hard rock, and accompanied by a sizzling sound like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and a white gas rose in the air. In an instant, the rock was like a bubble, turned into invisible, and disappeared, if this was a drop on the person, thinking of this, the demon Lao San suddenly sweated, trembled and frightened, and was terrified.