Wu Ge didn't even bother to read the title of the book, and quickly browsed the keywords with two eyes, and really let her find the relevant record about the transformation of smoke.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a clan that was good at using smoke, and could refine all the creatures captured into smoke and store them in special containers. However, because some of them secretly refined the gods and humans into "smoke masters", which was contrary to the heavens, it attracted the wrath of the father, and the divine punishment came, so this race disappeared.

Why this clan will continue in the Linglong Array, Wu Ge can't figure it out, and he can't take care of it.

It is recorded in the book, "The "smoke master" is fearless of death, the body is not broken, the gods are reunited, and the form is reappeared. ”

Wuge understands that if you want to kill the "smoke master", you can only break the container that carries it in order to make it scattered and truly die.

This is really a demon, the container of the snake-shaped "smoke master" must be in Jing Yuan's hands, how can she touch it.

Wu Ge frowned, turned over, raised the "broken book" in his hand into the air, and shouted: "Old Wu Tou, what are you playing with me, what is written in this broken book, saying that you can only kill the container of the "smoker" by breaking it, if I have the ability, I will come here to sprinkle something." ”

Old man Wu saw that the book was flying in the air, and the tattered pages were about to fall apart, he looked panicked, and hurriedly raised his crutches to control the book. The old face full of folds is wrinkled, little ancestor, you also know that you are a sap, this is a precious lone book left over from ancient times!

"You have the air to manage that broken book, can you help me think about how to save people?" Wuge's arrogance approached the aunt who scolded the street at the entrance of the village.

Old Wu Tou was helpless and thought for a moment.

If you want to get out the "smoker" who has penetrated into a person's body, it is like spitting out what you have eaten, and you can only use external force to force it.

He raised his crutches and took two medicine bottles from another row of elevated shelves, and handed them to Wuge painfully, this is the "Descending Pearl Grass" and the "Compound Bone Pill", this "Descending Pearl" Heaven and Earth There are only four Cheng Dan, and there are only two in the Fibula Stone, and the aunt and grandmother want it, so they have to give it.

Wuge looked suspicious: "Is it possible that I can save her as long as I feed these two medicines to that person?"

Old Wu Tou couldn't be sure, nodded and shook his head.

I thought, little ancestor, he doesn't know, he can only try, aren't you in a hurry, if you go down the ink, let alone save people, you can't catch up with the corpse.

"it. Wuge muttered silently, how powerful she was when she was this old Wu head, but she was also a half-ass.

Of course, she doesn't know how "sought-after" the old Wu head in this fibrine stone is, and in the future, how much effort she will spend to please the old man she dislikes in every way today, she doesn't know anything at this time.

Wu Ge put the two medicine bottles in his pocket, turned around and walked towards the Divine Soldier Rack, and didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly copied the most famous peak-breaking sword in the Later Divine Age.

The sword was wrapped in a circle of sharp silver light, and he weighed it in his hand, and the weight was full, and Wu Ge was very satisfied, and now he was done.

The old Wu Tou behind him didn't look very good-looking, this little ancestor didn't have the heart to respect the old and love the young, he didn't like him, and he didn't know anything about the goods at all.

She took away the short knife before, but the things of the ancient gods, seeing the blood blade suddenly appeared, killing the gods and slaying demons, how many souls under the knife were frightened, she came to pick a handful of broken things today, as if it was a treasure.

Seeing that she didn't have the short knife at her waist, he couldn't ask, and a terrifying thought popped up in his head: Did she lose the short knife?!

Thinking about it like this, the old bones were so distressed that they couldn't even breathe.

Everything is ready, and the place where the song trotted back is about to urge the mind to leave quickly.

Old Wu grabbed her sleeve again.

"Okay, thank you, thank you, I'm going to bring you some stuff to relieve your boredom one day, I'm in a hurry. Wuge's face was full of impatience.

This little ancestor who can use people before and after him, who will judge and judge, which owner of this fibula stone is not as out of tune as her!

Old man Wu's face turned pale, and he raised his hand and pointed at Wuge's head.

It may be that after recognizing the master, Wuge touched the hairpin that Qiyuan gave her on her head, and understood what Lao Wu Tou meant, he asked her not to reveal her identity.

Indeed, it is much more convenient to act as a man, this hairpin covers up the demonic aura on her body, and also hides her appearance by the way, saving a lot of trouble.

Wuge nodded, she tugged at the corners of Lao Wutou's mouth, smiled awkwardly, and Lao Wutou waved his sleeves and turned away.

This old Wu Tou, whose temper is not ordinary, muttered in his heart, and immediately urged his mind, carrying things, and leaving to go back to the secret door prison.

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The capital is rich and can make ghosts grind, Mo Xingran never thought that in this exquisite array in ancient times, it would be difficult to escape this law.

In order to find Wuge and bamboo, he and Feng Jue inquired in many ways, and almost used all the objects that could be taken out of their bodies, and then they found the location of the secret door.

In front of him is a pitch-black road, and the place where he reaches is the secret door of the Jing family.

This quicksand bazaar is like a huge nest, extending in all directions, and acting as a transportation hub underground.

I heard that the secret door is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to rush in alone to save people.

Mo Xingran sat on a rock in front of the corridor and hung his head in thought, he couldn't sleep, he wanted to save Wuge and Bamboo.

Fang Cai Feng Jue insisted on following him, but acting too ostentatiously with a woman made him have no choice but to place her in the inn of the bazaar.

The quicksand market is still lit up in the middle of the night, and the caves are lit up by torches all around, but there are fewer pedestrians than when they came.

After inquiring, Mo Xingran learned that there were a mixture of fish and dragons here, and there were three religions and nine streams, but most of them were merchants in the desert, and of course, there were many dignitaries and dignitaries in the Mianyue Kingdom.

People of high status come to this bazaar for nothing more than one purpose, that is, to find their favorite "smoker".

When he first heard the word "smoke master", Mo Xingran was confused, he only knew that the gods of the Later God Ji had gods, the demons had demon spirits, and the human race had rootless spirits, and they could practice to become gods, or become demons.

But he had never heard of any race that made "smoke", but it didn't matter, the important thing right now was to save people.

"Tell me, what is the situation, Lord Jing Yuan ordered me to make that person into the Hundred Poison Pool and throw him into the Hundred Poison Pool, how cruel is that, I have all the tools ready, a bowl of spirits in my stomach, and I am about to start work, who knows that Lord Jing Huan suddenly came back and ordered to act again tomorrow. ”

There was a sound of "kicking" footsteps in the corridor, and before anyone heard it, Mo Xingran hid behind the rocks and quietly listened.

"But no, I've never seen Lord Jingyuan suffer such humiliation, I guess there will be that person who will feel good tomorrow. ”

"Hey, let's not talk about it, let's go to the Yihong Pavilion to find a few girls to play, and let's talk about tomorrow. ”

Two people walked in the corridor, and by the light of the fire, Mo Xingran saw these two people dressed in black, covered with grimace masks, thinking of what they said, thinking that these two people should be the secret door guards of the Jing family.

Mo Xingran followed the two all the way to what they called Yihong Pavilion, just like the inn where Feng Jue was placed, the gate of this Yihong Pavilion was also embedded in the rock, and the space was carved in the rock, and the door face was large and magnificent.

There is a big signboard hanging on the door, and a few strands of colored silk make the door curtain, and at a glance you know that it is the place where the flowers are drinking.

Unlike those itinerant vendors, the people who can have storefronts in this quicksand market are either rich or expensive, and the boss behind this Yihong Pavilion should have a lot of background.

As soon as Mo Xingran entered the door, he smelled a choking smell of fat powder, and a few girls with heavy makeup and cool clothes on the second floor leaned against the railing, shaking the handkerchiefs in their hands to attract business charmingly.

"Yo, look, that little brother is so handsome. The sharp-eyed girl saw him at a glance.

"My good girl, I'll go down first, don't rob me, whoever robs me is in a hurry!" A girl in green jumped down from the stairs with a smoke, her body was weak, and she stuck to Mo Xingran's arms.

Mo Xingran frowned, but he didn't push her away.

"This girl, may I ask where the two big men who came in just now have gone. ”

The girl pinched his waist: "Come up and inquire, you should take a look at the slave family." The voice was plaintive.

Mo Xingran dragged the girl to a table in the corner and sat down, and the girl sat down on his lap.

Mo Xingran frowned and deliberately leaned back, tearing off a piece of warm jade from his waist to forbid him, which was given to him by the Heavenly Emperor on the day he was named Ling Tianshen.

He raised the warm jade in his hand, the girl stared at the thing in his hand with straight eyes, and Mo Xingran said briefly and directly: "I ask you to help me do something, if it is done, this thing will be given to you." ”

Of course, the girl in Yihong Pavilion knew the goods, and she was entrusted by the handsome son, so she immediately nodded and said yes.