After Shi Meng's spirit dissipated, the body that was originally nailed to the idol slowly withered like a flower, and finally turned into a dried corpse.

Mu Shi stood up in silence, rose to the level of the statue's forehead, looked at the dried corpse reverently, and bowed solemnly.

In public and private, this grandfather is enough to withstand the worship of all the legal clans.

Bei Ye also stepped up in the air, stood beside Mu Shi and looked at it for a while, and also saluted the corpse with both hands.

Mu Shi glanced at Beiye's movements and was slightly surprised.

Bei Ye raised his head calmly, looked at the corpse and said lightly, "He is your grandfather, and naturally he is also my elder." ”

This was said very indistinctly, and he looked like he had already regarded himself as the son-in-law of the Lu Shi clan, which made Mu Shi's face a little hot. However, the credit of Tuo Beiye's words also made the originally heavy atmosphere a little lighter.

Mu Shi turned his gaze away from looking at Beiye, and said in a low voice, "Save him and bury him." ”

"Okay." Bei Ye nodded lightly, came to the corpse, looked at the sharp and white bone sword, and the hand that was about to move stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mu Shi noticed that something was wrong and flew over to ask.

"This sword ......" Bei Ye's eyes were heavy, and he muttered thoughtfully as he stared at the bone sword.

"Questions?" Mu Shi was a little nervous, and the things that even the northern night was afraid of must not be something easy.

The dark element surged in Beiye's hand, wrapping around his palm, and then holding the hilt of his sword. The hilt of the sword is actually a single bone, and the whole thing is like a vertebrae of a creature that has been pulled out.

Unexpectedly, Beiye's strong defense could not block the sharpness of the bone sword at all, and the wrapped dark element was cut open the moment it touched the bone sword, and even directly cut the skin of Beiye's palm, and blood beads gushed out and dripped on the miserable white bone sword, which was very eye-catching.

"Let go!" Mu Shi hurriedly pulled away Beiye's hand, and then looked at the bone sword, and his pupils shrank. I saw that the blood bead slowly penetrated in, and it was so smooth in appearance, but the blood bead didn't even have a chance to slip down.

After absorbing the blood of the northern night, a blood-colored streamer appeared throughout the bone sword, flashing and flashing, as if attracted by blood.

"I see." Bei Ye squinted slightly, allowing Mu Shi to grasp his right hand to heal, and under the gentle water element repair, this wound quickly recovered.

"What the hell is this?" Mu Shi looked at this bone sword with palpitations, no wonder Grandpa Meng couldn't break free, he could only watch his corpse being humiliated.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's made of the monster's bones." Bei Ye's expression was calm, but his dark red eyes flashed with killing intent, and he sneered, "I'm curious, how did he manage to absorb so much bloodline power, it turned out to be this." ”

With that, Beiye raised his hand again and grasped the hilt of the bone sword.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shi was taken aback, grabbed Beiye's right arm and pulled, "Are you crazy?" ”

The sharp blade once again cut through Beiye's palm, and the miserable white bone sword greedily absorbed Beiye's blood, as if it was trembling violently with excitement, and the red streamer emitted became more and more bewitching.

Beiye's face did not change, and his face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, but he still slowly tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, and pulled it out little by little.

Mu Shi was speechless, she didn't know whether Bei Ye didn't hesitate to hurt her body to pull out this bone sword for herself, or if she had other plans. But looking at the bone sword that was already deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, Mu Shi only felt a pain in his heart.

After a while, Bei Ye finally pulled out the bone sword completely, and the breath of the whole person was frozen for a moment, and then he exhaled lightly and slowly fell to the ground.

The dried corpse had been nailed to it for too long, and even if it lost the shackles of the bone sword, it didn't slip off in an instant. Seeing this, Mu Shi took out a cloak with a complicated expression, carefully wrapped the dried corpse, held the corpse to the ground and put it aside, and hurriedly went to see the situation in the northern night.

Bei Ye was standing aside, frowning at his right hand, pursing his lips and not speaking.

"Take it away? Is there no way? Mu Shi anxiously looked at the greedy blood-sucking bone sword, and couldn't wait to go up and pull it out directly.

"It won't stop without sucking the blood." The North Night calmly said.

"How the hell did you say such a thing so calmly?" Mu Shi was so angry that smoke rose above his head.

"Huh." Kitaya chuckled, "Are you worried about me?" ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense?! Think of a way! "Mu Shi is really going to roll his eyes, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch.

"This sword is called the sky and the clouds." Bei Ye raised his right hand to look at the bone sword like a work of art, his dark red eyes reflected the miserable white sword body, "It is the sharpest weapon in the world." ”

"I don't want to hear the story of this sword!" Mu Shi finally couldn't help but roll his eyes, grabbed Bei Ye's arm, and released the warm water element frantically, trying to heal Bei Ye and squeeze out the sword.

"After listening to me, his method of use is to require himself to be the hilt of the sword in order to pick up this sword." Beiye's left hand gently pressed Mu Shi's hand that was condensing a large amount of water element, and motioned for Mu Shi to stop.

Mu Shi raised his head and looked at Beiye suspiciously, "Do you have any plans?" ”

"Bei Wuming threw this sword out in order to deal with the Rishi Clan, I'm afraid that the last time he came, one of his intentions was to get this sword back." The corners of Beiye's mouth showed a mocking arc, "But the high priest of the Rishi clan is not stupid, he understands the power of this sword, so he does not hesitate to use the power of the entire temple to create this illusion." ”

"So Emperor Tianming asked us to come, is it for this sword?" Mu Shi frowned, looking at Beiye's right hand that was exposed by sucking green muscles, the anxiety in his heart still did not decrease, but he pressed down on this anxiety and patiently listened to Beiye's speech.

"Maybe. They must have discovered the problem with the illusion, but the Rishi Clan's attainments in the divine soul have always been ahead of everyone, and both sides are blocking each other, so they can only return in vain. Bei Ye replied lightly, his slender sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously he was also a little uncomfortable after sucking too much blood.

"Okay, this sword can already be understood, it seems that you did it on purpose, so can you take it down? If you wash like this, your whole arm will die! Mu Shi wrinkled his eyebrows and reprimanded, "Don't tell me you didn't think of a solution at all." ”

"How so." Bei Ye's left hand pressed Mu Shi's eyebrows and stretched them gently, "The solution lies with you, my good apprentice." ”

"Me?" Mu Shi was stunned, "How to do it." ”

"Pause time with the Poem of Time and Space and you take it out." Bei Ye let go of the hand that touched his eyebrows, and handed the sword in his right hand to Mu Shi, "My life is in your hands." ”

"What are you kidding? I don't know how to pause time! It's a passive skill! Mu Shi's eyes widened and he collapsed a little.

"I believe in you." Beiye hooked his lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, which can get people drunk to death inside.

"Detail, you big-headed ghost!" Mu Shi was anxious, how could Beiye be so arbitrary, he didn't know how to use this ring at all, as if the ring was shot by himself for the two movements.

Bei Ye looked at Mu Shi with encouraging eyes, and didn't say anything more, the flesh turned out of the cut surface of his right palm was already faintly white, obviously the blood was about to be sucked dry.

Mu Shi bit his lip, held the middle finger of his left hand, stared at the magnificent ring and said fiercely, "Do you hear it, move quickly, otherwise I will die if the north night dies!" Don't you confess the Lord!? That's how you protect the Lord? ”

No response......

"Don't be in a hurry, meditate and sense its presence." The northern night pointed softly.

Mu Shi took a deep breath, held his left hand in his right hand and put it in his heart, closed his eyes and sank his heart, and his spiritual power continued to release his spiritual power towards the ring, "Help me, I know, you have spiritual wisdom, you can understand my words." ”

"Please, last time you saved my life, this time it's also my crisis."

"Please!"

Mu Shi kept praying, and his spiritual power and the ring were constantly communicating, but time passed minute by minute, and it was still a stone in the sea.

"Huh-" The sound of a sharp weapon inserting into the ground alarmed Mu Shi, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Beiye couldn't support it, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and the sharp sky clouds were easily inserted into the ground paved with hard rocks.

"North Night?!" Mu Shi exclaimed, threw himself down to Beiye's side to support Beiye, and anxiously looked at the man who was sweating and resisting with his eyes closed and his forehead, and suddenly felt that he was so powerless.

"It's okay, it's not your problem. This sword must be obtained, and this is the key item to stop the North Wuming. Bei Ye barely cheered up, raised his hand and touched Mu Shi's head.

"What the hell is going to do?! What the hell to do?! Mu Shi was a little helpless, and looked up at the idol, "Please!" Tell me how?! Ancestor, tell me?! ”

When Mu Shi asked for help from the idol, Bei Ye was already weak because too much blood had been sucked away, and slowly leaned his head on Mu Shi's shoulder.

Seeing this, Mu Shi's heart hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye and gently dripped on the ring, causing ripples.

"Hum-" The Ring of Time and Space finally glowed, giving Mu Shi a response.

An invisible circle of light radiated from the ring, and everywhere it passed, everything turned gray and white.

Mu Shi was stunned to look at the mutation that appeared, and after a while, he showed ecstasy, and hurriedly helped Bei Ye up, "Bei Ye!" I did it! ”

There was no response, Mu Shi realized it later, and the north night was suspended for a while.

Mu Shi hurriedly looked at Beiye's right hand, took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand that flashed with silver light, and slowly grasped the sword body.

As soon as he touched it, Mu Shi immediately felt that the skin of his palm was instantly cut, but no blood flowed out, and time was still stagnant.

Mu Shi endured the pain, and slowly pulled Tiancongyun away from Beiye's right palm little by little, and even heard the sound of muscles pulling clearly.

"Bang-"

When the ancient sword fell to the ground, the gray color faded a little bit.