Chapter 403: Since Ancient Times, Gods and Demons Have Not Stood Apart [38]

"Cangluo! Over there! Bai Mo lay on the smooth big stone, cross-legged and commanded.

And the bitter Cangluo had to be busy and tired, even if he was a good-tempered person, he couldn't bear it.

What's more, Cangluo can't be called a good temper.

How......

Bai Mo glanced at his frowning eyebrows that could kill mosquitoes, patted his waist, and looked at him defiantly.

Cangluo knew that there was a token given to her by the Demon Venerable.

But......

"Why don't you come and help?"

"Oh, you know, my cultivation is death qi, and I can't put this array." Bai Mo waved his hand, casually pulling out an excuse, anyway, only she knew how to get this formation, and whatever she said was what she said.

"Then why can't you ask someone else for help?"

"Someone else? Those gamblers in the Demon Realm? They can't. Bai Mo shook his head and was disgusted, "This formation requires a lot of accuracy, and they can't put it on it." “

Can't put it again?

Cangluo stared at her suspiciously.

"If I can get other people to help, I will definitely find someone else, but in this entire demon world, there are only you, Youlan and Demon Venerable who meet this condition, Lord Demon Venerable, we don't dare to bother, but Demon Lan can still do it, if you can find him."

"Besides, let's keep this formation secret, if there are more people who know about it, the greater the possibility of leaking it out, in case it reaches the God Realm, won't our plan be in vain, and I can't afford to blame Lord Demon Venerable at that time."

After speaking, Bai Mo still tilted his head with a small expression of begging for approval.

It's a pity that Cangluo just wants to slap what he has in his hand on her face.

"Then come on, I'll go to Lord Demon Venerable and ask for a bowl of blood." Bai Mo made a cheering gesture towards him, then stopped caring about his thoughts and turned to leave.

Blood, she really has to ask for it, and not only from the Demon Venerable.

Bai Mo avoided Cangluo's gaze, and then shook off the others who Qianchi had arranged to stare at her, and ran to the Divine Realm to find spiritual cultivation.

She took out a small jade bottle from the space and handed it to the spiritual cultivator, asking him to collect a drop of blood from all the Protoss in three days, and in three days, lead all the Protoss to the tomb of the gods. Except, of course, Menggu.

Then, she came to the depths of the sea of clouds.

Rediscovering the Tomb of the Gods is a great task, but it's the only place to accomplish this task.

Far from the human world, it is enveloped in a thick air of death, the power of the gods in ancient times can suppress the vast majority of people, and there is a natural barrier here.

The most important thing is that the bones everywhere here can perfectly hide the spirit weapon spirit stones buried by Bai Mo.

Of course, this is also the biggest source of trouble in the process of setting up the formation - Bai Mo has to move these bones one by one.

【Host! You're ...... How do you know this formation??? 403 looked at the formation that was gradually taking shape, and shouted in dismay.

[I don't know, it just appeared in my head so naturally.] Bai Mo shrugged, she really didn't know this.

403:!!!

It trembled and connected to the main system, and pretended not to care: "Huh? Is that so, I thought you were doing something bad when you were secretly hiding it from me again. 】

[It's almost as good that you're hiding from me to do bad things. Bai Mo pursed his lips and continued to work on his hands.

[How...... How could it be...... Host, you're really kidding. It laughed awkwardly, but kept sending messages to the main system in its hands: Death! The host actually knows this formation!