[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Mu Qingming and his wife hid their bodies with a concealment spell, and after visiting the Black Dragon Palace, Mu Qingming stirred the pool with Qi, and stirred up the water at the bottom of the pool to make the Black Dragon Pond golden and bright, attracting the old road in Longquan Guanzhong, and took the opportunity to go up the mountain to Dingfeng Tower. After the enchantment unfolded, he pinched the magic trick and recited the spell, and the tower body flew up to reveal the dark hole in the ground. The stone tower is drawn out of the sky, and the wind is generated in the cave. The power of the seal flew into the air with the tower, and after a few feet from the ground, there was a fishy smell in the cave. Mu Qingming used his own blood as a medium to lure out the black-scaled python that had been dormant in the cave for hundreds of years. Sen Ran fangs, the scarlet snake letter is close at hand. Mu Qingming was not frightened or afraid, and took the wind bead as a condition in exchange for the snake skin of the giant python. 】

The wind was strong, blowing the pines and cypresses around the stone tower. Mu Qingming and Mo Han's robes, who had received the Concealment Spell, were inspired, and the hem and cuffs, as well as their hair, were flying.

The Wind Tower, which has not moved for hundreds of years, is finally being moved today. And the sealing power on the stone tower also slowly rose with the stone tower a few feet above the ground, dragging out a stream of cyan light, across the stone tower and the cave.

At a glance, the power of the seal turned into a thousand strands of cyan air like silk threads, one end of which was cut off from the ground cave, and the other end was close to the stone tower, which made the stone tower look like a towering giant tree uprooted.

Although Mo Han didn't know how Mu Qingming found the black-scaled python and came down to the wind-fixing tower, when the seal was opened, she sensed the rich demonic aura diffused in the cave, and vaguely felt that the black-scaled python was deep in the black hole under the tower.

Mu Qingming used his thoughts to control Qi, urging the stone tower weighing tens of millions of catties to volley, and all the sealing power underground was dragged into the air with the volley of the stone tower, and then he took the trick.

Fortunately, the enchantment has been unfolded, the illusion has replaced the real scene, and the Taoist priests under the mountain are busy studying the fact that all the Longtan Water Tribes have surfaced, otherwise they will say that there is a vision, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

Mu Qingming fixed the tall stone tower above their heads, and when the wind did not fall, a strong wind emerged from the hole in the ground in front of their feet, and the oncoming wind blew their robes up.

In the strong wind, Mo Han couldn't help frowning. The wind was mixed with a strong fishy smell, like dead fish, dead shrimp and rotten pigs, cattle and mutton, in addition to the fishy smell, there were bursts of foul smell mixed in with it.

A few strong points whirred in their ears, and when they whistled sharply, a low hoarse voice suddenly came from the dark depths behind the cave entrance: "Who opened the seal?" ”。

The sound echoed in the cave, and the sound of questioning floated out of the depths of the cave. Even though Mo Han and Mu Qingming had a True Qi Protector, their eardrums trembled and their ears buzzed.

Immediately after, Mo Han was dumbfounded, and his stunned look froze on his face.

If the black-scaled snake is being suppressed below, then who is this talking? Could it be that such a low-level spirit can also cultivate to the point of opening people's mouths?

When Mo Han was full of questions, Mu Qingming was already facing the entrance of the cave that was pitch black in front of his feet and couldn't see anything clearly, and returned unhurriedly: "The junior of the Mu family of the Dragon Lock Man has seen the Black Wind Great Immortal of Longquan Mountain. ”。

The voice came into the bottomless dark cavern, and it still brought a real echo.

And in the cave, there was no reply.

It wasn't until the last echo died down that there was movement in the depths of the cavern. At first it was only a subtle whooshing sound, mixed with a rustling sound, coming from the darkness deep in the cavern.

As these two voices got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, Mu Qingming and Mo Han, who were outside the cave, felt that the ground under their feet began to tremble again and again, trembling more and more.

Mu Qingming, who was still calm and composed, pulled his wife behind him, and when the vigilance in his eyes flashed, he crossed himself between his wife and the entrance of the cave.

Almost at this moment, he saw two cold blue lights in the darkness in the bottomless cavern. It was round, as if there were two lone lamps suddenly lit up in the dark.

The smell is stronger, and the wind is stronger. Those two points of blue light were like arrows off the string, and they reached the entrance of the cave between the lightning and flint. When another gust of fishy wind blew in his face, Mo Han came out from behind her husband curiously, and took a look forward.

The wind was blowing, and Mu Qingming and his wife were almost unable to stand still. In the midst of the wind, a snake head the size of a winter melon burst out of the hole in the ground and lay in front of them. In the middle of the top of the head, a bulging bag bulged, and it seemed that after a few hundred years of cultivation, this black-scaled python would be able to grow horns on its forehead, and then become a dragon.

As for the two cold blue lights I saw before, they emanated from the big copper bell-like eyes on the snake's head.

As for the snake heads all over the place, as well as the support snake heads, the erected snake body that can only be surrounded by two people is covered with black scales that glow with cold light. In the ancestral hall of the old Han family, they saw exactly the same drum and drum face as Mu Qingming.

The black-scaled python, surrounded by the demon wind, spit out the snake letter at Mu Qingming, and the scarlet snake letter almost licked Mu Qingming's face in the stretch and shrink under the trembling.

But he also shook off a lot of foul-smelling saliva and hit Mu Qingming's face.

Mu Qingming could only raise his hand and wipe the saliva on his face, not only did he not wipe it clean, but wiped it all over his face.

And when the giant python breathed in, the rich fishy smell continued to spew. As long as he smelled a little bit, Mo Han felt a wave of upside down in his stomach.

I don't know how long this black-scaled python has been crushed under this stone tower? It is estimated that it has not been properly rinsed and bathed in all the years it has been pressed under the tower, so it stinks.

"Can you speak?" Just as Mo Han was curiously looking at the black-scaled python, Mu Qingming also swept the black-scaled giant snake in front of him up and down with a suspicious gaze, and asked, "But your cultivation can't even molt and transform into a dragon?" How can it be? ”。

"Of course I can, I have cultivated into a demon a thousand years ago." The black-scaled python, who was also looking at their couple, spoke again, and when the fishy smell did not decrease but increased, Sen Ran's fangs were exposed, bent like knives, and stood in front of Mu Qingming and Mo Han: "I gave up the opportunity to turn into a dragon by myself, and asked the Taoist priest to press me here and stop the wind." So that the strong winds in the city will not be raging, resulting in too many casualties among the people. ”。

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingming and Mo Han were all deeply admired by the fierce-looking black-scaled python in front of them.

It's demons and monsters, and they don't have such a high consciousness. Even Mo Han, the fox demon who worshiped under the door of the dragon locker, still does not have the consciousness of the black-scaled snake in front of him.

Voluntarily being sealed and suppressed here, not only did it lose the opportunity to turn into a dragon, but the Wind Tower also absorbed its demonic power every day to stabilize the wind from north to south, so that the strong wind in Kunming City would not turn into a hurricane.

The long-term absorption of demonic power has weakened the demonic power of the black-scaled snake, and at first glance, it is only a few hundred miles of cultivation.

Mu Qingming was in awe, and slowly raised his head to look at the stone tower above him. The world only saw the credit of the stone tower, but they didn't know that what they paid in obscurity was the terrifying-looking black-scaled python under the tower.

"If you're all right, I'll go back to the cave. I hope you restore the seal, otherwise this tower will be useless. Just when Mu Qing was stunned, the black-scaled snake had already said this, so he shrank his body without thinking, and willingly wanted to return to the cave.

It seems that the black-scaled python is not lying, it was really crushed under the tower of its own volition.

"Wait, we have something to ask of you." Mu Qingming withdrew his gaze from the stone tower, and said after a quick exhalation, "Black Wind Immortal, please help us." ”。

"Helping you?" The black-scaled python paused and said to Mu Qingming: "Although I don't know what a dragon locker is, with your way, it is much higher than those bulls' noses under the mountain. Even when all my demonic power is still there, I don't have to be your opponent, what else can I help you? ”。

"The high and low of the Tao does not necessarily mean that you can do everything." Mu Qingming smiled indifferently, took a word, and explained the Hundred Illusion Map and his need for a new Hundred Illusion Map to the black-scaled python in front of him one by one. During this period, the Dao of Immortality was also mentioned, so that the black-scaled python was even clearer about their purpose.

The wind gradually subsided, and the swaying grass and trees settled, only the fishy smell still diffused around. After listening to him patiently, the black-scaled python thought for a moment before slowly asking, "That is to say, you want my snake skin to make a new hundred illusion map?" There is also a drum made of a hundred illusions blessed with magical power? ”。

"Yes." Mu Qingming nodded heavily, and replied bluntly: "Only in this way can we break the cult mentioned earlier." ”。

Mu Qingming knew everything about this black-scaled python with no malicious intent, just to be able to convince the python.

And the production of the hundred illusion map, the first part is to peel the snake skin of the black-scaled python alive. If the black-scaled python dies and then skins it, it will not be able to make a hundred illusion maps.

This is the most difficult step, and it is also the key for Mu Qingming to convince the black-scaled python in front of him, who calls himself the Black Wind Great Immortal.

"Well, it stands to reason that since you are fighting against the cult that cares for people's lives, I, the Black Wind Immortal, should fully support you." After listening to Mu Qingming's words, the black-scaled python pondered in silence for a moment before he said with some hesitation: "I'm not afraid of death, but I have a mission, as long as you skin my snake, I will definitely die." Even if you don't die, you don't have demonic power, and if you let the Wind Tower have a wind fixing effect, it really won't help you. ”。

"Daxian, do you think this is going to work? Let's take two small pieces of snakeskin. Mo Han didn't know why Mu Qingming wanted to redo a hundred illusion maps, but she felt that since the Black Wind Immortal felt embarrassed, she could just take two small pieces of snake skin and make a rattle.

At least this will not be difficult for the Black Wind Immortal, and the previous plan of the tanuki to change the prince can also be carried out smoothly according to the original plan.

"Don't talk yet, I'll talk to Daxian again." Mu Qingming shook his head slowly, stopped his wife, and then said to the black-scaled python in front of him: "Great Immortal, I want your whole snake skin." You have to sacrifice. The reason why I didn't move * seize is that I already know your predicament in advance, I brought you a wind bead, you see, this wind bead for you to set the wind, can you help us sacrifice ourselves once? ”。

"And you can't die, I have prepared good knife wound medicine to keep you from dying." Mu Qingming, who paused, reached into his sleeve, slowly took out an object, and showed it in front of the black-scaled python: "It's just that your previous cultivation will come to naught because of this." But I will take good care of you in the future and not let you be in any danger. ”。

The black-scaled python looked at it fixedly, only to see that Mu Qingming was holding a fist-sized bead in his hand, changing his body to be blue and crystal clear. It has a faint glow in the sunlight and radiates a beautiful brilliance no matter which angle you look at.

Will the black-scaled python agree to Mu Qingming? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.