"What do you all see, is it because my knife won't drink blood......

After the Celestial Race Tiannuo retreated, Xia Baichan looked at the surrounding onlookers, her eyebrows were furious, and the blood-colored light flowed on her body, and the killing intent was like a substance.

The people around him dare to watch, and naturally they are not weak.

The vast majority of people have already stepped into the ranks of cultivators, and their souls are stable, but at this moment, they can't help but shudder when they feel the killing intent and evil aura on Xia Baichan's body.

They couldn't believe that this level of evil aura and murderous intent could be possessed by a girl of fifteen, sixteen or seven!

They each glanced at each other, and the crowd of onlookers chose to retreat, after all, most people knew the demon knife Xia Baichan.

After everyone left, there were only Mu Er and Xia Baichan left here.

Even if a new pedestrian teleported over, they only glanced at it and left.

"Hello, my name is Xia Baichan, please take care of me."

Mu Er looked at the woman in white who stretched out her right hand towards him, smiled smartly, looked at her deeply, stretched out her right hand and held it, and said, "Hello." ”

After the call, Mu Er suddenly asked, "I don't know why Miss Xia wants to help us?" ”

Xia Baichan held the ordinary long knife and glanced at him and said softly: "Someone once said, why do you need to ask too much in your life. ”

"Do I want to do that?" Makuai murmured.

Xia Baichan ignored the thoughtful curtain, and the corners of her mouth rose to reveal a strange smile: "Give you a little advice, join the Wild Cloud Heavenly Palace as soon as possible, otherwise you will miss a lot of things." ”

"Like a stinky little girl who never grows up......"

After that, Xia Baichan didn't care about the strange expression on Mu Er's face, turned around and left, and hummed a little song as if there was no one else.

Makue frowned at the departing beauty in white, thinking about the meaning of her last words.

The little girl who doesn't grow a stinky fart should be talking about Makura-kouri.,As for why she lost it, maybe she fell into some danger......

After that, Xia Baichan didn't care about the strange expression on Mu Er's face, turned around and left, and hummed a little song as if there was no one else.

Makue frowned at the departing beauty in white, thinking about the meaning of her last words.

The little girl who doesn't grow a stinky fart should be talking about Makura-kouri.,As for why she lost it, maybe she fell into some danger......

Wrong! Why do you trust Xia Baichan so much!

Mu Er suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he found that he had an inexplicable trust in Xia Baichan.

This discovery made Mu Er's brows tighten, and he didn't know if it was Xia Baichan who moved his hands or other reasons.

I feel that this Xia Baichan is weird everywhere.

"Don't look at it, people have long gone away."

Starting from the provocation of the genius of the Celestial Race, the witch who had been silent came to the side of Mu Er and said lightly.

Of course, because of her magical powers, the witch's voice was hoarse as if she were mocking the curtain.

"Humph! The witch sisters don't care about us anymore! ”

Before the curtain came back to his senses and answered, the little girl Minji who was standing next to her snorted when she saw the witch Leng.

Seeing this, the old crutch came over with a smile and asked Minchi, "Little Minchi, tell me why the grandfathers don't care about you." ”

"Humph! The big bad guy humiliated us just now, and grandpa, uncle, and sister didn't say anything. Xiao Minji pouted.

The three witches were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Xiao Minchi, you must know that grandfathers can't protect you for a lifetime, and you will encounter many such problems in the future." The old crutch said with a wry smile.

"Okay, Minji, don't make trouble, grandpa cane, they're exercising us."

Mu Er put Xia Baichan's matter down for the time being, and saw Minchi Dao who was pouting.

Hearing what Mu Er said, the reason for cultivation is that the intelligence does not need to be ordinary adults, and the others were thoughtful.

After a while, Minji blushed and said to the stammering witch trio, "I'm sorry for the witch sister, Uncle Noster, and grandpa crutch." ”

Nost shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's not as good as a small town outside, you all know what happened today." ”

"Just because we don't like us, others humiliate us and even want to kill us."

"Therefore, you must constantly enhance your cultivation outside, and you must also train a pair of eyes that know right from wrong and are full of observation."

"So there's a lot to learn."

Although Noster's rugged appearance said such affectionate words, it looked a little awkward.

But all the words were heartfelt, and Minji and Xiaoshi and the others couldn't help but be silent and thoughtful when they heard it.

As for when they will really grow, only time knows.

After a few minutes, the old crutch saw that everyone was thinking about the same, and knocked on the ground and said:

"Okay, there's a lot of time to delay here, and I haven't eaten dinner after a tired day today."

"Yikes! When Grandpa Cane said this, he suddenly felt so hungry. Minji Road.

Little Stone touched his stomach and looked at Nost and said, "I'm so hungry too, Uncle Nost." ”

Others are also twittering.

Nost patted his head and said, "I actually forgot to eat, then okay, let's go with me, Uncle will take you to eat delicious food." ”

With that, Nost took the lead and walked towards the largest hotel not far away.

"He really seems to have come out of the shadows." The old crutch was relieved.

The witch shook her head: "No, there is still a baptism of the enemy's blood." ”

The old crutch thought for a moment to keep up with the large army, and said as he walked: "That day will not be too far. ”

The witch was silent and nodded slightly.

……

In the endless void, under the pitch-black stone tablet that exudes the aura of the Great Dao and the meaning of eternity.

"Uh......"

Mu Er burped and said helplessly: "The amount of food has increased a lot, is this the ability of the Saiyan bloodline?" ”

After complaining, Mu Er closed his eyes.

Calm down and extend your thinking to the Heavenly Monument of the Doom Crossing Dao.

After a breath or two, he found that his current Tribulation Dao power was 32,401.

"Congratulations to the host for meeting the adjustment requirements, whether the host will spend 10,000 yuan power to adjust."

Just as Makuai was relieved by his five-figure Tribulation Dao power, the familiar small firefly characters suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mu Er touched his chin and said, "I've always been curious, what kind of existence do you have?" ”

The firefly was silent for a while before reappearing in front of the curtain again.

"Host, you can call me a tomb, I am the instrument spirit of the Heavenly Monument of the Tomb of Doom."

Mu E touched his chin and said lightly: "Yes and no, tell the truth." ”

"Don't you know that the Heavenly Monument of the Doom Tribulation Dao has been completely bound to me?"

Once again, the small firefly was silent.

It took nearly two minutes before the small firefly print reappeared, and the handwriting revealed frustration.

"I can't hide it from you every time."

"What do you mean?" Mu Er looked at the small words of the fireflies and frowned.

"It's not interesting, the host will naturally understand later."

"Similarly, I am not an instrument spirit of the Heavenly Monument of the Suppression of Doom, but I have the right to a certain instrument spirit."

"Because my body was devoured by this tablet in the process of traveling through time and space, I have been bound to the host's soul and the heavenly tablet."

"The Heavenly Monument and I are both swords in the hands of the host, and what kind of effect it can exert depends on the host itself."

After a pause, the small firefly print continued to emerge.

"As for the lottery function that has just been adjusted, it is also one of the functions I used to have."

"The next adjustments are to awaken my functions from the heavenly monument."

The small words of the fireflies disappeared, and Mu Er felt the information of the Heavenly Monument and touched his chin in contemplation, and came to several conclusions.

First of all, the small print of Firefly is not lying, its soul is indeed bound to itself.

It was for this reason that he believed in it in his previous battles.

In addition, although what Firefly said in the small print is true, it is obvious that he is hiding a lot of secrets.

For example, why does it travel through time and space, why is it swallowed by the heavenly monument, and how does it know itself......

But these secrets were known only to the Firefly Print, and he could only know them unless it wanted to tell him.

In the end, the small print of fireflies did not pose much of a threat to him.

Thinking about this clearly, Mu Er said to the void, "Let's start adjusting." ”

The words fell, and several lines of small firefly characters appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hosts, please note that there are three options for this adjustment."

"Plan 1: Awaken to Destiny."

"Solution 2: Add a property interface board."

"Plan 3: Increase the drop rate of the basic skill of the sparring character items to 10%."

"The host has one minute to choose one of the functions as the direction of adjustment, and if the time is exceeded, it will be considered as abandoned."

When he saw the new Destiny Times, he felt that it was very important.

"Tomb, what is this Destiny Times capable of."

Fireflies in small print.

"Destiny Times is the fate you should have experienced."

As if he understood something, he shouted into the void, "What is my original destiny. ”

However, Firefly Print did not immediately appear to answer him.

There was silence for another minute or two before resurfaced.

"Some things are not something that can be told at this time, even if this void is cut off from everything."

"Maybe it's okay at the moment, but they'll notice it when they get out."

"So all the secrets hidden under the fog need to be discovered by the host itself."

"All Tianbei and I can do is provide some help."

Makuai was silent, and he found that the peaceful world and the ideas he had always had been had were becoming stranger, or rather, they were becoming more real.

Firefly small characters, Xia Baichan, adoptive father and adoptive mother, old mayor, witch, gourd town, and even ...... himself

All of this seems to be shrouded in a veil of mystery.

"I want to know everything, what should I do?" Mu Er looked up at the small words of the fireflies and said calmly.

"Please think twice about whether you want to embark on this path."

"It's going to be a lonely, hard, painful path far beyond anyone could have imagined."

The small words in front of him turned blood-red, full of warnings.

He smiled and said, "Warning scares me, it seems that there is a way to find out the truth." ”

Firefly small print: "Yes"

"You seem to be ready, not at all surprised." Makuai Road.

"Because you are not a person who is willing to be in the mud of fate."

Mu Er nodded undeniably: "Let's start, and at the same time, today's three draws will also be drawn." ”

The moment the words fell, the small words of fireflies began to flash quickly in front of his eyes, and at the same time, the black light on the heavenly monument was flourishing.

"The direction of this adjustment is confirmed as the first plan."

"Destiny Times generated, start countdown, ten, nine......"

"The Only Path to Achievement: The King of Secrets Opens ......"

"The Celestial Monument is ready, the lottery begins ......"