Vigilance means fear, but what is there about him that makes the other party jealous? Not to mention him, even if the black spirit demon Yi who was easily taken away by the unquit little monk wants to kill himself, he has no power to fight back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hei Guangming actually understands in his heart that the best thing he can do at this time is to promise not to quit from now on, and let him take away the so-called three fire unicorns, but there is also a voice in Hei Guangming's heart saying loudly, don't, the little monk who does not quit is a little jealous of him at this time, if he just gives up this treasure so easily, especially if he thinks that he has a certain strength, then he will definitely be suspicious.

But what is there about you that makes the other party jealous?

Hei Guangming looked down at the scimitar in his hand, could it be this? Impossible! He had never practiced martial arts, and this thing was no different from a burning stick in his hand. Even if he really practiced martial arts, this little monk had just saved his life, was he going to swing a knife at him immediately?

Black Light thought to himself that he was not this kind of person, so what else was there?

Black Light was puzzled, he looked up and glanced at Bu Qu again, and found that the little monk was also looking at him for a moment, as if waiting for his decision.

He didn't know that he saw a trace of hesitation on Hei Guangming's face at this time, but he thought in his heart that as expected, Hei Guang was also coming for these three fire qilins.

This thing can be described as a treasure for their cultivators, and any cultivator will not let go easily when he sees it, and he wants to take away this unicorn head, Hei Guangming hesitated, which is expected, but this kid seems to be mediocre in strength, at most, he has just entered the Dao, and he should still be at the most basic level of foundation building, but why does it give people a sense of danger as if facing a needle.

This feeling is strange, if the general perception is not strong, it is not felt at all, but for non-precepts, Buddhism has several secret methods that can make him feel danger between his unconsciousness, and the feeling that the black light gives him is actually quite strange.

It was a feeling somewhere between danger and peace, as if the black light was a deeply hidden monster for a while, and then harmless at all, making it elusive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think again that when he saw the black spirit demon Yi fighting with the black light, he originally only made a move out of the heart of subduing the demon and subduing the demon, and he didn't particularly notice the black light at that time, and only after receiving the black spirit demon Yi did he take a closer look at the black light.

Unexpectedly, at the first sight of the black light, he faintly felt a sense of danger that could not be triggered, as if if he showed a trace of aggressive behavior, he would inevitably face a counterattack from the black light.

Bu Qu has an unusual trust in his intuition, in fact, this intuition has saved his life more than once, but after chatting with Black Light for a while, this sense of danger gradually faded away, although it did not disappear completely, but it was much less.

It should be that Black Light's hostility and precautions towards himself have either decreased a lot, or he has hidden his breath more, if it is the former, it is a good thing, if it is the latter, Black Light chooses to hibern, there must be a plan, do you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and swallow these three fire unicorns alone?

Thinking of this, Bujie couldn't help but tighten the three-ring tin staff in his hand, quietly running the exercises, under his tattered monk's robe, a layer of Buddha light that was almost invisible to the naked eye enveloped his whole body, and then he quietly waited for the decision of the black light.

The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts at this time, and for a while, they fell into a strange silence.

During this time, after thinking about it, Hei Guangguang still decided that he could not take this risk, in case he made a mistake in his inference, or made some kind of request, the little monk misunderstood that he wanted to snatch this treasure, and then became angry, then the matter would be difficult to do. At this time, the situation is stronger than people, even if you know that what is in front of you is a rare treasure, but you don't have the strength to fight for it.

And the most important thing is that even if you get something, you don't know how to use it, and the most important thing for you right now should be to figure out where you are and how to get out of this hellish place.

Black Light is also a decisive person, after he made up his mind, he was about to give up in exchange for this little monk to answer a few questions to him, but he didn't expect it, but he didn't take the lead in speaking: " Amitabha, don't blame the Taoist friends, it's also the little monk who is greedy, for a while, just thinking about how to save my teacher, but this pair of Taoist friends has a trace of injustice, it's better to do this, this unicorn head will be given to the little monk, and in exchange, within the skull, take a scoop of blood, and it will return to the Taoist, and the little monk will also tell the Taoist friend how to use it, what do the Taoist friends think?"

Hei Guangguang was stunned, he never expected this little monk to suddenly say such a thing, he didn't know how to answer for a while, just nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Bujie couldn't help but show a knowing smile, he thought that he had captured what Hei Guang was thinking, and reached some kind of agreement with Hei Guangming, and then said: "Amitabha, since this is the case, fellow Daoists, please come with me." ”

After that, the little monk turned around slowly, and slowly walked towards the so-called three fire unicorns, and when the black light raised his heels, he suddenly found that the golden bowl in the little monk's hand was out of the little monk's hand at some point, and it seemed to fly around the little monk slowly, and the mouth of the golden bowl seemed to be facing the direction of the black light intentionally or unintentionally.

This scene stunned the black light again, and then he shook his head vigorously, compared to the magic that had taken away the black spirit demon, the scene in front of him seemed to be unacceptable.

A moment later, they came to the side of the three fire qilins, and looked at the giant beast again at close range, and the black light was still deeply shocked.

I saw that although this Chilsala was only more than two meters tall, its length was five meters long, although it was split in two from its chest, there was no blood flowing out of the broken place, only the rolled flesh could be seen, as for the blood, it was not visible, I don't know if it had been drained, or if there was some special situation.

And where the head is, the purple lion head looks quite majestic, although it is crooked to the ground at this time, it still has a bloody mouth, and it looks hideous, and the white haired sheep's head, looking closely, the black light can't help but be a little puzzled, this head just looks like a sheep's head, but if you look closely, it is not.

Its fur is white, and it has two curved horns on its head with mysterious patterns that look like they are naturally generated.

And its skin is glowing with a strange purple, dead for a long time, but it still seems to have some kind of mysterious luster, this luster surface is like a layer of purple water waves, and like a layer of purple mist, rippling, looks extremely beautiful, and seems to have a penetrating power, it strongly attracts the eyes of the black light, not only that, the black light is stretched out a hand, as if to touch it.

Just when the hand of the black light was about to touch the head, in the Baihui acupoint above his head, in the mysterious dark space, the stroke shook slightly, and a faint golden light swayed out, and the black light couldn't help but feel a strange cool breath rushing straight to his head, making him feel a burst of excitement.

He quickly withdrew his right hand, and only then did he understand that the sheep's head in front of him, where was there any strange purple, which was clearly a kind of extremely deep black gas, which was slowly oozing out from the skin of the sheep's head.

This roar seemed to be telling some kind of story, and it made Black Light feel that there was no other sound in this space at the moment except this roar.

For some reason, Black Light seemed to understand the meaning of this voice: "I am the Seventh Abyss Lord Salsamoa, kneel! Surrender to me, and I will give you eternal life!"

"Amitabha, it turns out that this is actually an abyss demon head, and it actually made the little monk lose his eyes, Salsamoa, hmph, but quite ashamed, obviously just an abyss little devil who doesn't know how long he has been dead, he dares to call himself the great lord. It's a joke!But since you dare to appear in front of my eyes, then the ashes are your only ending!" The little monk's lovely big eyes suddenly widened angrily at this time, and from his eyes, a faint Buddha light swayed out, firmly locking the black hand.

At this time, Bujie's whole body exuded a solemn bearing, his two dirty little feet were together at this time, and his left hand pinched a Buddha seal on his chest.

Immediately after that, he shouted: "Demon Slayer Golden Light, out!" and the golden bowl that surrounded him was already hanging high in the air at this time, and from the mouth of the bowl, the golden light erupted wildly, and the color became extremely bright, covering the black hand.

The black hand transformed by the black qi has been fixed in the air since then, and the black light can be seen clearly, since it was shrouded by the golden light of destroying the demons, the big hand of the black qi has made a sizzling sound, as if it has been half corroded, and it is becoming lighter and weaker.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but show a smile.

The Buddha's light has a restraint effect on all dark forces, not to mention the natal golden light that he has studied for many years, this little devil does not know the height of the sky, and dares to appear in front of him, isn't it self-throwing, this, this is simply a merit, as soon as he thought of this, he didn't stop looking at the sheep's head, and it seemed that he had become a little softer.