[The book continues from the above, the last book said that the seal was opened, the hole in the ground was revealed, and the black-scaled snake Huo Ran who was pressing below came out of the hole and talked with Mu Qingming. Later, Mu Qingming proposed to ask the black-scaled python to give him the entire snake skin in order to create a new fantasy map. When the black-scaled python hesitated, Mu Qingming proposed to exchange the Wind Bead in exchange for the snakeskin. The black-scaled snake pondered for a long time again, feeling that Mu Qingming was not a bad person, and the Dingfeng Bead was in front of him, and it was willing to watch Mu Qingming press the Dingfeng Bead under the stone tower and replace it with the Black-scaled Python, and then follow them away. At the same time, the immortals in the Xishan stronghold captured a young girl and wanted to skin her alive and use it for the safe birth of the container. 】

In the enchantment unfolded by Mo Han, the wind had stopped, and the swaying pines and cypresses around froze froze, but they still scattered the fallen leaves on the ground.

The two eyes of the black-scaled python were staring at the beads in Mu Qingming's hand. I saw that in the smooth appearance, but it was full of catkins textured beads, there was a never-ending whirlwind hovering in the beads, but no matter how it rotated, it could not break the beads and rush out of them.

"East China Sea Wind Bead?" Although the demonic power was sucked and it seemed that his cultivation was not deep, the black-scaled python had a lot of experience, and he recognized what the orb in Mu Qingming's hand was at a glance. At the moment, he was even more stunned, and the eyes of the snake that exuded a faint blue light were full of surprise: "The jewel handed over to the dragon clan for safekeeping after Dayu controlled the water!" ”。

After finishing speaking, the black-scaled python stared at Mu Qingming, as if asking him, "How did this orb get into your hand?" "It's the same.

"Yes, it is a treasure of the East China Sea Clan, and I got it by chance a hundred years ago." Mu Qingming nodded slowly, and then said, "Its ability to fix the wind is much stronger than your demonic power. Even if it is a typhoon at sea, it can be frozen instantly, and it can also turn the wind into the energy needed for the orb. Use it to replace you, under this wind tower. Although there is no guarantee that there will be no strong winds in the city of Kunming, there will certainly not be strong winds that can hurt people and animals. ”。

Mo Han also curiously probed out from behind him, looking at the wind bead in his hand. At first glance, I saw that the whirlwind rolled up in the beads was still spinning slowly, like a graceful dancer dancing in the beads, showing an elegant dance posture.

This mysterious spectacle immediately attracted Mo Han's attention and attention.

It's been almost a year since she and Mu Qingming got married, and today she learned that her husband still had such a rare treasure. So under the curiosity of Mo Han, who was staring at the orb, he couldn't help but use his mind to transmit the voice to Mu Qingming and asked eagerly: "How did you come up with this coincidence?" ”。

At the same time, there was a lot of speculation in my heart. And the black-scaled python shook its head up and down slightly again, looking at Mu Qingming for a while.

Although the person in front of it has his qi restrained in his body, with the cultivation of the black-scaled python, this close distance, he can still clearly perceive the yin and yang in Mu Qing's body, and the harmony is perfect, and there is absolutely no trace of yin and evil qi and evil qi.

It seems that this person in front of him is definitely not some evil crooked. This made the black-scaled python trust Mu Qingming's words again.

"What is the coincidence, of course the beads were stolen from the Dragon Palace." Mu Qingming didn't care about its gaze, but took advantage of the black-scaled python's inattention, turned his head and smiled at his wife, his mouth did not open his lips, and he also used his mind to transmit the voice: "Otherwise, how could those old dragon kings be willing to give me the orb?" They're all very picky. ”。

"You're still stealing?" Mo Han, who was surprised that her expression did not decrease but increased, and while talking to her husband with her mind again, she slowly opened a pair of eyebrows.

"Of course, I'm good." Mu Qingming replied with his thoughts, and his face flashed with pride.

In an instant, Mo Han suddenly had a new understanding of her husband. I also thought about it, I must ask my husband tonight, how did he steal this treasure from the heavily guarded Dragon Palace?

"Although I have never set foot in rivers, lakes and seas, I have also heard a little about the divine power of Dingfeng Zhu, and you don't look like a bad person, but don't blame me for being a villain first and then a gentleman." The black-scaled python, which had been pondering for a long time, said this, and its huge body squirmed.

I saw that the body of the giant python continued to drill out of the hole, and in front of Mu Qingming's body, it slowly coiled around the edge of the hole several times. The tongue raised high was across the top of Mu Qingming's head, looking down at Mu Qingming and his wife condescendingly, and at the same time, it also seemed that the black-scaled python was even taller.

Under the bright sunlight that was fixed in the barrier, the dense black scales draped in the giant python shone brightly, shimmering with a kind of light similar to that of metal, dazzling and dazzling. Mu Qingming and his wife were dazzling, and the patterns arranged by the black scales also dazzled them, so they couldn't look directly at the snake scales on the giant python for too long, otherwise with their cultivation and concentration, they would also be dizzy.

"I'm going to watch you press the Wind Fixing Bead to the bottom of the tower, restore the seal, and restore the Wind Fixing Tower's divine power before leaving with you." The black-scaled python with its coiled body spoke again, and the red snake hyacinth spat and sucked, and the fishy stench spread everywhere.

Mu Qingming, who held the wind bead in his hand tightly, turned his head and threw the wind bead in his hand without hesitation. When the orb flew up from his hand, his hands quickly crossed his chest, and the green light of his fingertips appeared under the movement of his ten fingers.

Mu Qingming's ten fingers changed as fast as lightning, and after forming several changing tricks in one breath, the Wind Bead was firmly fixed on the bottom of the stone tower like an iron block absorbed by a magnet. Immediately afterward, the tower emanated, like a thousand wisps of sealing power, like a spirit snake swimming, crawling along the stone tower towards the orb.

A few beans oozed from Mu Qingming's forehead, and the magic trick in his hand was not loosened, and the power of those seals wrapped the Dingfeng Bead tightly in a moment. also stuck the wind beads to the bottom of the tower, not moving at all.

The power of the orb and the power of the seal are intertwined, slowly merging over time. Then the power of the seal on the tower's body that flashed with green light gradually faded. In the end, in front of Mu Qingming's eyes, he disappeared without a trace.

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the tower, the trembling wind beads gradually settled down.

As Mu Qingming's hand did not loosen, he continued to cast spells, and the two forces merged into one little by little under the gaze of the black-scaled python with his eyes raised and his head raised.

"The seal and Taoist talisman seal on the Dingfeng Tower can perfectly cover the divine power of the Dingfeng Bead, and the water tribe can't detect it even if it gets close." When the green mangs disappeared without a trace on the stone tower, Mu Qingming let go of his hand and said slowly to the black-scaled python: "I have done what I promised you, and then it is time for you to fulfill your promise." ”。

The words landed, and the stone slab at the bottom of the stone tower shook a few times like ripples in the water. The wind bead at the bottom of the tower slowly submerged into the tower body, and the wind tower resumed the role of wind fixing again.

"Well, but I've been sealed for so long, my cultivation is not as good as before, and now I can't grow and shrink normally, how are you going to take me away?" The black-scaled python, who didn't intend to play tricks, asked casually.

"It's not difficult." Mu Qingming smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand like a sleeve again, and after a while, he dragged out a bronze pot with a foot high, a short neck and a flat bottom, and four beast heads and ears on the rounded shoulders, and the body was covered with fine thunder patterns.

It was the one in his house, the copper kettle that had the sun and moon technique in the pot......

The sound of wailing came from the west mountain, deep in the stronghold of the Immortal Dao. The echo of the heart-rending hoarse cry was still full of misery, but it did not move the disciples in the stronghold in the slightest.

Most of them were responsible for their own duties, and they were not moved in the slightest by this cry, let alone interested. There are even some believers who can actually fall asleep under this hoarse voice.

And Juexian frowned slightly, and there was a faint unbearability in the depths of his eyes. He walked slowly around the guqin in the long dark passage, towards the depths of the stronghold.

The woman's cry came slowly, and her heart trembled when she heard it. He didn't know what was wrong, but when he heard the terrible cry, his heart couldn't help but be touched, and he felt pity.

Just last night, the Immortal Taoist quietly kidnapped a young girl from Anning County outside Kunming. According to Liu Yang, this risky behavior is to use the skin of this young girl who has just come of age to make bedding for the ghost fetus container. It makes the ghost fetus in the container stronger and stronger.

It is said that this is Liu Yang's own method of interpreting the works of the evil people of the predecessors of the Immortal Dao. It is recorded in the book that skinning the girl alive can make the girl's yin qi and soul after death be bound in the human skin, and constantly transform into the energy that strengthens the ghost fetus.

But when Jue Xian saw this girl yesterday, the fear and begging in the other party's tearful eyes were deeply imprinted in his mind. At this time, hearing this cry, which remained in the depths of his memory, the girl's eyes resurfaced.

and the heart-rending cry, together touched the heart of the absolute string.

After walking for a long time, he stood in front of the door of a stone chamber deep in the stronghold. After taking a deep breath, he put away the imperceptible pity in his eyes, and his face returned to an indifferent look.

"Open the door." Juexian whispered to the disciples guarding the door.

The two disciples didn't say much, nodded and turned around and pushed open the closed stone door.

As soon as the door opened, Jue Xian saw the stripped naked girl tied to a wooden frame erected in the middle of the house.

A five- or six-foot-deep pit had been dug around the wooden frame.

Liu Yangzheng held a pen in his left hand and a cinnabar mixed with black ink in his right hand, standing beside the girl.

"Why are you here?" Liu Yang, who didn't look back, asked this to Juexian behind him, and poked the tip of the brush in his hand into the dark red liquid in the bowl.

"I just thought that her screaming was too miserable, and I was afraid that the sound would spread outside the stronghold, so I wanted to use the magic voice to control her." Jue Xian said with his head slightly bowed, trying to avoid intersecting with the girl's begging and fearful gaze.

"You're thoughtful." In the heart-rending cry, Liu Yang's face was calm, his words did not tremble, his hands did not tremble, and he kept drawing strange runes of crimson on the girl's fair and smooth skin.

In the blink of an eye, the girl who was desperately shaking her head and crying had countless talismans and seals all over her chest.

"It's fine." After putting down the pen, he put the tip of the pen into the bowl, and said unhurriedly: "She will scream even more miserably when she peels the skin for a while, and you can also take this opportunity to test your magic sound illusion and how far you have practiced." ”。

After that, not only was his face calm, but even Liu Yang, whose eyes did not tremble, picked up his pen again.

How will Liu Yang peel the skin? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.