Chapter 508: Blame Others
This little monk who has been lurking in the Sanjiang realm for a year, but in fact has only spent half a year in the outside world, makes Mo Lin feel a threat that he has never felt before, since he no longer hides his identity, he must take action, and he immediately worried about the safety of Ouyang Xueqing and others.
"They are very good, Miss Ouyang has successfully fused with Jin Dan and is waiting for the return of Gongzi. β
Merlin frowned, and his divine thoughts were turned on, and he transmitted the sound to Bai Li and Hong.
"Ahh......h
"You shut up first!" Mo Lin interrupted the white red of the ghost crying wolf's howl, "Let me ask you, are they all there in Ouyang Leihuo?"
"Yes, it's all here. Bai Li Honghong hurriedly agreed.
"Xiaobao, what about Iron Lion and the Dean?"
"It's all here. β
"No casualties?"
"How can there be casualties? Didn't you kill one of the two bald guys and lead one away? Brothers, it's good, no one is missing, master, you wait for me, Xiaobai will go to help you, brothers, for the sake of freedom......"
"What are you yelling about, stay honest!"
None of them are nonsense, at least the one named Yun Feiyang is gone, but the heart that Merlin is carrying has finally let go, it seems that this shameless little monk did not take advantage of his absence to attack Lei Huo.
"Now the silver cicada has also been killed by you, tell your purpose. β
"Senior Brother Blood Cicada is dead, Gongzi is carrying his storage ring, presumably the Quartet Blood Prison Array, Thousand Bones Blood Lotus, and Ten Thousand Skull Zen Staff on his body have also fallen into the hands of Gongzi, that is my Zen thing, please return the little monk to Mo Gongzi. β
The little monk was not angry, his tone was calm, and there was no trace of murderous aura on his body, and Merlin remembered that he had obtained a few treasures from him after killing the blood cicada, a pile of bone fragments, a blood lotus, and a skeleton scepter.
It's just that the pair of bone pieces were fed to the Yin Yang Martial Soul by him, and the blood lotus and scepter were still in the storage ring, but they didn't know how to use it, so they were left behind, and now after being reminded by the little monk, he immediately remembered.
"The things you want are indeed here, but I can give you the blood lotus and the skeleton scepter, and I am afraid that the pile of bone fragments will not be able to return you. Merlin said, twirling the storage ring on his finger.
"Childe, don't you want to return it to the little monk?"
The little monk was stunned, and a look of confusion and worry appeared on his face, "The Four Directions Blood Hell Great Array is a secret treasure of my Zen Buddhism, even if outsiders get it, they can't control it, what's the use of you leaving it?"
Merlin said: " Since you have been lurking by my side for nearly a year, you should know that I am not the kind of person who is greedy for money, you killed the silver cicada, and did not hurt Ouyang Leihuo and them while I was away, no matter what the reason, you are doing me a favor, not to mention that you only ask for three treasures, even if it is thirty pieces, three hundred, I will not frown, to tell you the truth, that pile of bone fragments was lost by me, if it is still there, I will definitely return it to you, even if you Zen Sect repeatedly troubles me so that I can't wait to rush into the Eight Desolations and pinch all the bald donkeys to deathγ But you are different, I can see it, you are a good monk, the wicked have their own evil grinding, to the good guys, I have never lied. β
The big husband can bend and stretch, and Merlin's words carry three points of sincerity, six points of politeness, and the remaining point is vigilance.
For a guy who can kill a third-level martial king in an instant, even if the sneak attack component accounts for the majority, he doesn't dare to be careless.
What is it to put a few treasures in, as long as you can figure out the purpose of the little monk, let him not attack himself, it is not easy to say a few words of convincing?
Face and life, which is more important, Merlin has his own measure.
"It's not going to be easy. β
The little monk did not doubt the truth of Merlin's words, I don't know if he was confused by the sincerity on Merlin's face at this time, or if he was not familiar with the world and easily trusted others, and his brows furrowed slightly after muttering a sentence.
When!
A blood lotus flower and a skeletal staff flew out of Merlin's hand, drawing two graceful arcs and landing on the ground in front of the little monk's feet.
"The Quartet Blood Prison is very important to my Zen Buddhism, every bone fragment is a relic soul bone, how did the son lose it, where did he lose it? Let the little monk personally go and find it back. Picking up the blood lotus and scepter on the ground, the self-proclaimed rulerless little monk asked.
Merlin blinked, a little incomprehensible, this thing is too easy to talk to, right?
"Soul bones? Are you saying those bone fragments are soul bones?"
The little monk nodded: "Exactly." β
Exercise!
Merlin scolded his mother secretly, and his intestines were repentant.
He never dreamed that those inconspicuous bone fragments were actually soul bones, which were a whole hundred and eight pieces!
After refining a soul bone, he got the golden wings, if he refined all of these one hundred and eight pieces, how much innate ability would he get?
Merlin didn't dare to think about it, and if he thought about it again, he even had the heart to commit suicide.
It's all caused by lack of culture.
Think about the magic weapon that a Zen master carries with him, how can it be bad? But it's too late to regret it.
"It's not that I lost it, but I gave it away, but the strength of the person who took the soul bone is amazing, I advise you not to ask for hardship, even if you find him, you can't beat him." β
Mo Lin couldn't guess the little monk's thoughts, but he was not a fool, it was a hundred and eight soul bones, if he was told that he was eaten by the Yin Yang Martial Spirit, who knows if he would turn his face and dig out his heart on the spot?
So he felt that it was necessary to take the little monk away first, and the farther he went, the better, with such a master who could dig people's hearts by his side, it was tantamount to being like a man on his back, and he wouldn't want to sleep peacefully in the future.
"Childe just said his name, and the little monk had his own way to persuade him to hand over the big array. β
Merlin's face suddenly showed a sad expression: "Have you heard of the Heavenly Demon Palace?"
"Of course I've heard of it, it's one of the strongest forces in the Eight Desolations. β
"The Quartet Blood Hell Array was taken away by the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace. β
The little monk was stunned for a moment, and there was obviously a suspicious look on his face: "This ...... The people from the Heavenly Demon Palace have also come to Yunlan Kingdom?"
"What? You don't believe it?"
Mo Lin observed his words and hurriedly said: "I knew you wouldn't believe it, who would have thought that the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace would come to a poor place like the lower reaches of the Jinsha River where birds don't? But they really came, it seems that they came to the Blood Hell Array, let me tell you, I can kill the blood cicada, thanks to that person's help, otherwise I was only a third- or fourth-level martial artist a year ago, how could I have killed the Martial King powerhouse? Even if you add Ouyang, it can't be." β