Song Tianxing was hung on top of the sacred tree.

Duan Chengmo walked away with a gloomy face.

Duan Mosheng pointed to Song Tianxing on the tree and shouted: "If you climb the wall of my house again, I will kill you on the top of the sacred tree, a toad still likes my sister, shall I go to you!"

Duan Mosheng, who had always been Sven, scolded and left.

The erhu tone stopped.

The blind man came to the bottom of the sacred tree, he raised his head, and his empty eyes were facing Song Tianxing.

Song Tianxing's two hands were locked by iron chains, and the chains were moving, tightening Song Tianxing's wrists.

The iron chain is the keel, and Song Tianxing is so locked that the bones of his whole body are affected.

There is a feeling of being pulled out of the bones.

Therefore, Song Tianxing grinned his teeth, and his facial features became shaped.

The blind man's empty eyes seemed to be able to reflect Song Tianxing's painful appearance.

He just "watched" for a long time.

Song Tianxing's gaze had been elsewhere, and he finally couldn't help it, and went down in pain.

When his gaze touched the blind man's eye socket, Song Tianxing's trembling body immediately stopped, as if the feeling of pulling bones was gone.

"Is that good?" asked the blind man.

Song Tianxing didn't answer, as if he didn't know how to answer, and as if he was too painful to speak.

"It's useless, it's really useless, whoever it is. ”

As he spoke, the blind man left here with an erhu in one arm.

"Ouch......"

Song Tianxing's painful facial muscles were twitching, and when the blind man was far away, Song Tianxing's eyes were obviously cold.

"Hahaha. ”

A loud laugh made Song Tianxing frown, he looked over, Wen Xingxing squatted by the lake and looked at it interestingly.

"The same position, the same hanging, it should feel the same, right?"

Wen Xingxing said: "I see that your expression is the same as last time, turtle son, enjoy it, your father is very happy to look at it." ”

"Stupid, stupid son, your father cursed you to fall into the lake!"

Song Tianxing gritted his teeth and finished saying this.

"Yo, you can still scold people, why don't I suggest to Duan Mosheng that you tie your legs too?" Wen Xingxing said.

Bah!

Song Tianxing endured the pain and took a sip.

"Ah, you can't spit on me, and the turtle son can't spit on me. Wen Xingxing was bouncing around, very happy.

"Roll Nimabi, don't disturb Lao Tzu to enjoy here. Song Tianxing shouted.

"Lao Tzu is not leaving, just looking at you. Wen Xingxing grimaced.

Hearing Wen Xingxing say this, Song Tianxing's painful expression appeared anxious.

And this anxiety can't be seen by Wen Xingxing, otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

One morning, Wen Xingxing was particularly funny and laughed at Song Tianxing.

Maybe the ridicule was boring, Wen Xingxing left, "I'll come to see you in the afternoon." ”

Wen Xingxing is gone, there is no one by the lake, and everyone eats at home at noon.

"We've got to hurry. ”

Song Tianxing gritted his teeth, and his body lifted up......

Tian Ermiao finished beating the cactus, and then, he began to hit the idea of the keel.

You can't use the power of the divine soul, the dragon pattern can't be taken out, and it's too difficult to refine the dragon bone here.

Seeing Tian Ermiao paying attention to the dragon bone, the witch god said: "That's right, this bone is like a straw, it has extracted me clean, and now your head has turned gray and black, or it won't be long before you will only have your divine thoughts." ”

"Since it's a straw, can I suck something from here?"

Tian Ermiao's words really shocked the witch god.

In the middle of the sound, the witch god shook his head, "Impossible, you probably saw it on the way here, so many immortal trees, although they are not big, but they are already deep-rooted, unless someone helps you pull them down one by one." ”

"Does anyone help you? Apparently not, hehe. ”

Rumble!

There was a loud bang from above the dry well.

"What sound?"

The witch god looked up and looked, and so did Tian Ermiao.

"How is it like the sound of an uncle dumping?"

"You're right, someone helped me pull out a fairy tree. ”

Tian Ermiao's hand grabbed the keel, and a trace of breath entered his body, it was immortal qi!

The witch god was extremely shocked, "This is a cultivation town, who will help you?"

There wasn't much immortal energy in an immortal tree, so Tian Ermiao quickly absorbed it.

He looked up, wondering who was helping him.

Moreover, those immortal trees are the foundation of the town, who would destroy the town in order to help him?

Tian Ermiao's mind couldn't appear in the picture of a person.

In the cultivation town, Wen Ningyan's sister and brother who have the best relationship with him, however, Wen Ningyan's walking is a problem, and Wen Xingxing's strength is not good, so it is obviously impossible to do it.

Duan Mosheng used to have a good relationship with him, however, when he came back this time, he saw Duan Mosheng once, and Duan Mosheng avoided him from afar.

Tian Ermiao didn't think it would be Mr. Wen, in Tian Ermiao's heart, Mr. Wen had already been assigned to the enemy.

The blind man pushed him in, and he couldn't.

The immortal qi in his body was not sucked away, and he came in a little more, and Tian Ermiao's expression became different.

However, the gray-black color on the body has not decreased.

"It's useless, no matter who helps you, it's useless. ”

The witch god said: "Maybe someone wants to gather the immortal qi together, and then, extract it uniformly." ”

The witch god's words reminded Tian Ermiao that if this was really the case, then it was possible for Mr. Wen and the blind man, and even for a big family like Duan Chengmo.

Only, who would dare?

This is obviously going to ruin the whole town to make one person perfect.

Who has such courage?

Tian Ermiao waited, but did not hear a second sound.

There is no immortal qi flowing backwards on the keel.

The time came for the evening.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Again, the voices appeared, and they came continuously.

Tian Ermiao immediately grabbed the keel.

"This really wants to destroy the whole town, if it falls like this, can the formation still be maintained?"

The witch god was surprised, "Can I go out?"

This night, the sound of "boom" will always be remembered.

The amount of immortal qi absorbed by Tian Ermiao was more than twice as much as before.

It can't be used now, but Tian Ermiao believes that his strength must have doubled.

The next day, Tian Ermiao's nose turned gray-black.

"What's the use of absorbing more immortal energy?"

Wu Shen said: "After all, it will still be recycled, but it's a pity." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Tian Ermiao grinned, smiling weirdly.

The witch god sensed that something was wrong.

Mr. Wen was sitting at home, he felt that something was wrong, he stood up and walked back and forth, looked up at the sky, dark clouds were over, it was going to rain heavily, and it was too difficult to see the cultivation town.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

However, Mr. Wen was trapped by the Dragon Locking Array, and he could only do it in a hurry.

Under the sacred tree, the blind man's face was gloomy, and he shouted at Song Tianxing, "Who instructed you?"

(End of chapter)