Imperial Palace.

Today is a good day, how to say it?

The Five-Colored Emissaries returned, and the main thing was that they had completed the task given to them by the Muyan.

In the huge Jinluan Hall, this fast stone stands quietly, yes, it is a stone, but the shape is the shape of a crab.

Mu Yan glanced at everyone and asked, "This is the Zhenguo Stone Spirit?" ”

"Young master, this is indeed the Zhenguo Stone Spirit, but there is a monk sealed inside, what are we going to do with this thing back?" Lan Dali touched his bald head and asked suspiciously.

Mu Yan didn't answer, obviously he didn't want to say anything more!

Squinted at a few people and asked, "Has the blood been retrieved?" ”

"I've got it back, young master, you can rest assured that I'll do things!" Lan Dali patted his chest and said.

I saw him take out several glass bottles from his arms, each of which was dripping with bright red blood.

"Excellent! The Five-Colored Messenger is commanded! Muyan nodded in satisfaction.

"Refine him for me!"

After hearing the words of the curtain, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What? You can't understand people, do you? ”

"No····· No, less master! Lan Dali hurriedly arrived.

Whoosh!

The five-colored messengers did not dare to disobey, and they were in place in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Do it!"

Boom!

Five rays of light of different colors shot out from their hands in an instant, and they saw Zhenguo Shi Ling shake all over.

Rumble!

As the five-colored light became more and more victorious, Zhenguo collided left and right as if he had a spirit.

Xiao Ling stretched out her hand and poked her finger at Mu Yan and couldn't help but ask, "Husband, why do you want them to do this?" ”

"Uh..."

Mu Yan frowned, and suddenly said with a smile: "There is a monk in it who has lived for eight hundred years, and his spiritual power has long been immeasurable for so many years, if he is trained for that ·············"

The curtain didn't continue, but looked at the stones that were crashing left and right in the field with a smile on his face.

"But ·······" Xiao Ling frowned, and suddenly frowned: "Isn't it cruel for you to do this···········

sneered, and laughed at himself: "Hehe······ Is it cruel? ”

"You think so, too?"

"Ah····· No, I will support you in whatever you do! Feeling a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes, Xiao Ling hurriedly explained.

"Ahh Hehe, it's better to be a wife! ”

Being messed with by him like this, Xiao Ling's face instantly turned slightly red.

Mu Yan smiled faintly and said, "Give me the necklace!" ”

After taking the necklace, the white and tender little hand of the curtain gently swiped it.

Brush!

A colorful light flashed, and a sarcophagus instantly appeared in front of the two of them.

The color of the sarcophagus is colorless, and the whole coffin body exudes a dreamy feeling.

Gently stroking the coffin, a trace of nostalgia and warmth flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.

"Sister, you will wake up soon, I got the blood of the gods and Buddhas for you, right away! We'll be back together soon! ”

Looking at the people lying quietly in the sarcophagus, Mu Yan's eyes were moist unconsciously.

Xiaoling couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly hugged him in her arms and comforted him softly: "Good girl! Don't cry, you also said that my sister will wake up soon, right? ”

After touching the tears, Mu Yan took out a large bottle from the system space.

"Go!"

The bottle shattered, and a cloud of golden blood floated in the air.

Boom!

The void shook, and the five-colored envoy was almost ready, and the originally large piece of Zhenguo Stone Spirit had turned into a fist-sized ball of golden blood at this time, exuding a faint coercion.

A rich fragrance echoed in the hall, and the source of the fragrance was two fist-sized pieces of blood, accompanied by bursts of coercion.

Among the lumps of blood that Muyan took out was his own, but more of it was from the gods of the Heavenly Court, as well as from Western Buddhism.

That's right, it's the gods of Heaven and Western Buddhism, a few days ago he broke through the passage of the Heavenly Realm and took Xiaoling and Xixi to the Heavenly Realm to play.

It is said that it is a play, but it is actually to bleed the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, because their blood contains a huge amount of ability, and Nuwa's primordial god needs a huge amount of energy to replenish it when it is hit hard.

In fact, there is another way, let the five-colored messenger go to the house to kill the human being, and after killing it, retrieve the soul of the original god that nourishes Nuwa, after all, the human race is made by Nuwa, and the human original god is a great supplement for Nuwa.

Homicide? Forget it, if you kill people for no reason, you can't do it! He couldn't even let the five-colored messenger go.

He is not a general in the original book, he can't be so cruel, killing Fahai in the Zhenguo Stone Spirit, he already feels that enough is enough, this is his limit.

On the battlefield, he can become a killing god, but in reality he really can't do it.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Hee sniffed hard and muttered.

"Is this Nuwa?" Ah Xiu looked at Nuwa lying in the sarcophagus and couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Ling glared at everyone unhappily and scolded: "Go away, don't make trouble here!" ”

At the moment when the sarcophagus was opened, everyone gathered around as if they were watching monkeys in a zoo.

"What! Look and don't die? Xixi took two steps back and pouted.

Obviously, she was the only one present who dared to contradict Xiao Ling, and the two of them have been unpleasant to look at recently.

Why?

Since Xiao Ling appeared, Xi Xi has rarely been with her master, she used to be very clingy, but now she can't stay with her master a little longer, every time it won't take more than ten minutes Xiao Ling will appear and force her master away, it's no wonder that she is not angry!

Hearing Xixi's muttering, Xiao Ling instantly said coldly: "What? Am I not right? ”

"Isn't it?" Hee-hee rolled her eyes.

Seeing Xiao Ling's cannibalistic gaze, Xixi couldn't help but mock: "Besides, you didn't know where you were when I met my master's sister?" Do you know the master's sister? Does she know you? ”

As Xixi's words fell, the five-colored envoy and everyone only felt a cold air permeating the hall, and for a while, everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly, Xiaoling pursed her mouth, and looked at the curtain in her arms aggrievedly: "Husband, look at her ·······"

Everyone was dumbfounded, what does this mean, how did the style of painting change?

"Ahem..."

The curtain has a black line on his face.

After coughing lightly twice, he looked at Xixi and induced: "Xixi! I am your master, she is your master, do you have to know the rules? ”

Hee-hue blinked cutely.

Suddenly, Xixi's face changed, and he said lightly, "Hmph! A voice came: "Master, you don't love me anymore?" ”

"Poof..." The curtain almost erupted in one breath.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble, it's important to get down to business!" ”

He was really scared, what was this, and he still felt that it was better to change the topic.

"Come ·······"

As Mu Yan's lips lifted lightly, he saw the ball of golden blood floating above the head of the five-colored messenger in an instant.