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Beigong's hostility towards us can be said to be zero, standing beside us, it seemed a little dazed, and a little overwhelmed, looked at us, and finally decided to walk to my side and follow me closely.

"Take it up the mountain?" Song Butian asked me, his brows furrowed, looking a little uneasy.

According to normal people's thoughts, bringing a Beigong by their side is definitely like divine help.

It is no exaggeration to say that with its help, even if the free master comes, it will not save the scene.

But it is undeniable that risks and opportunities coexist, and none of us can afford the consequences of this risk.

Once something goes wrong, everyone is dead, and there is no chance to turn the tables.

No matter who it is, there is only one life, so Song Butian didn't dare to take the risk of making a decision, he was just looking at me.

"It doesn't want to go, and we have no choice but to take it up the mountain." I said helplessly, lit a cigarette and smoked, and frowned very tightly: "Let it go down the mountain alone, I don't worry, with us here, we can help it more or less, and take care of each other." ”

Hearing me say this, Song Butian thought for a while, seemed to agree with my opinion, and said with a smile: "Then take it, with this great god with you, who are we afraid of?" ”

During this process, the rat and the three-winged insect have been looking at Beigong, and I feel that they are not very hostile to Beigong, and they don't seem to be so vigilant, and they don't seem to be afraid.

At this time, the rat took the initiative to make contact with Beigong, climbed all the way up along its thin thighs, and climbed onto Beigong's shoulders.

The three-winged insect also fell, gently lying on Beigong's other shoulder, looking at it curiously.

When I saw this scene, my heart was lifted.

Beigong's mouth is not a good stubble, if it is hungry and greedy, swallow them one by one, it is absolutely no problem.

But I have to say that Beigong's reaction made me a little relieved.

When it saw the rat and the three-winged worm, its eyes became visibly puzzled, and it looked at them with the same curiosity as a child who saw an animal for the first time.

They all raised their hands, wanting to touch them with their hands, but they still didn't dare to reach over, and they felt a little shrunken.

At this moment, an ancient desolate bell rang down from the top of the mountain without warning.

The sound of the bell was very similar to the sound of the bell striking in the temple, but it really compared....... It looks like the bell in the temple, and there is no such heavy murderous aura.

"The turtle sons of the old sect are all looking for Beigong, if we go from this road, there is a chance that we will meet them." I whispered, "What are we aiming for, do you remember?" ”

"Find Beigong, find Wuzi and pray for heaven....... Hey old Shen, let's go find the drum now, isn't it a bit risky? Song Butian asked cautiously.

"Don't look for that drum." I laughed.

"Why didn't you look for it? Are you also afraid of taking risks? Song Butian was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little unwilling: "If that drum falls into the hands of the old sect........"

"Don't worry, the Wuzi prayer drum has entered Beigong's belly, and the old sect wants to take the drum? It's hard! ”

I sighed, remembering everything I had seen on the mountain, and I only felt that Beigong had done a good job, and that it was for me but I was in great trouble.

The power of the Wuzi Prayer Drum is very great, which is well known, if it can be completely controlled to achieve the effect of making fingers like an arm, then its amplification effect on the living is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

But it can be beneficial....... In the same way, it can also bring great danger to people.

The drum has become a refinement, it has a brain, and it has its own conscious mind.

If it suddenly jumps back into the water and does the husband who it, who will reason with this?

All in all, since the day I knew that the Wuzi Prayer Drum was an evil thing, I didn't have a good impression of this thing, and I always felt that finding it was troublesome, and carrying it was like carrying a time bomb.

It's good now, Beigong has completely broken our minds, perfect!

After listening to my explanation, Song Butian's expression was like eating, and it was hard to see the extreme.

With remorse and unwillingness on his face, his eyes looked directly at Beigong, and I suspected that he would not be able to help but lose his temper and pounce on Beigong.

Song Butian's biggest purpose in coming to the three eastern provinces should be several, and one of them is the Wuzi prayer drum that he has in mind.

Even if this thing is evil, he doesn't care, because he doesn't use it, he just uses it for research.

To put it unreliable, in my eyes, he is like a technician engaged in scientific research.

He himself said that the Dharma weapon is a shortcut, and if you study it thoroughly, you don't need to practice hard for decades, and you can still be awesome.

But this time...... He probably didn't have much of a chance.

If Beigong digested it quickly enough and still needed to excrete, then Song Butian would have a chance to look at the remains of the drum.

Song Butian stared at the back of Beigong's head for a while, and that kind of gaze full of unwillingness should have made Beigong aware of it.

So, it also turned around and looked at Song Butian curiously.

At this moment, Song Butian seemed to have become a Buddha, with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "Damn, if you lose it, you will lose it, it's okay, I don't feel distressed......."

When it came to the end, Song Butian was trembling with every word, and I felt that his heart was dripping blood.

If he had told him that the Wuzi Prayer Drum had fallen into the hands of the old sect, maybe he would not have been so uncomfortable, but he would have let Beigong eat it....... This is absolutely a standard tyrannical thing in his opinion!

"Where the hell are we going?" Fang Shiliang lit a cigarette, he was not as nervous as he was just now, and asked a little impatiently: "Do you go up and play with the pretty fairy girl, or what?" ”

"Participate in the people's war." I smiled and pointed at Beigong quietly: "With its help, let's join the battlefield, and we will definitely be able to help Master Yuan and them a lot." ”

Hearing my words, Fang Shiliang immediately became excited, and nodded again and again: "This is a good idea!" When there are more people, it's fun to fight! Sneaking in the mountains like this now is indeed not our style! ”

As he spoke, Fang Shiliang rolled up his sleeves, put on an energetic look, and walked over and gently patted Beigong's arm with his hand to express his friendliness.

But soon he regretted it.

When he withdrew his hand, he found that his palms were full of transparent mucus, although it had no taste, but it looked like snot, extremely disgusting.

"I'm ........ it" Fang Shiliang stared, and the swear words almost blurted out, but when he saw Beigong staring at him, he was silent in an instant.

Song Butian and I watched this scene and couldn't help but laugh gloatingly, and so did Chen Qiuyan, but she behaved more tactfully, covering her mouth and laughing silently.

"Finally found someone who could cure him." Song Butian smiled evilly.

"The wicked have their own wicked grinding, this turtle son should be cleaned up!" I smiled and patted Song Butian on the shoulder: "Let's go, buddy, let's go over there and have a look, maybe Master Yuan and they will all attack the top of the mountain!" ”

After making up our minds, we didn't stay any longer, made a small circle, avoided the area where the black-robed king's clone might exist as much as possible, and rushed straight to the battlefield where Yuan Shaoweng and the others were.

Beigong really didn't plan to leave Heilong Mountain, and he still made up his mind to follow us, how fast we walked, it followed as fast as it was, and it didn't rush to the front.

This feeling of having a backer to follow is more energetic.

What is a Sandboon?

It didn't show up to help us, it just had its residual power in the Fa Yin, how could Beigong help so directly?

It is no exaggeration to say that with Beigong following us to participate in the war, the confidence in my heart has more than doubled, and Fang Shiliang began to think about how to celebrate when he went back.

Just as we were marching into the mountains in high spirits, God showed no mercy and slapped us in the face.

"Shi'an, why is there blue light in the sky?" Chen Qiuyan hugged my arm and said coldly.

When I heard the words "blue light", I shuddered at first, then raised my head and glanced at the sky.

When I saw this, I immediately panicked.

As Chen Qiuyan said, above the sky, there is a layer similar to the aurora, floating in the air like a scarf.

The blue light that emanates from it is very soft, but there is an indescribable weirdness, and that kind of light seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts.......

"Time is running out."

I gritted my teeth.

"The old religion is going to play with your life......."