"Be careful!"

Wei Jingtang, who had been paying nervous attention to the bone demon, shouted, reaching out and grabbing Wen Chuanting, trying to drag him out of the streamer lightning attack.

At the moment of the shot, a thought still appeared in his heart, "Sure enough, as I expected, this person with a hidden head and tail is definitely not a good thing!"

grabbed a piece of the collar on Wen Chuanting's neck, and his arm was strong, but he didn't expect that not only did he not drag Wen Chuanting, but he stumbled himself.

"Hide!"

A mournful chant with a heartbreaking voice.

The streamer was sharp and fast, Wei Jingtang's reaction was not slow, but there was a delay in grabbing it, the streamer had already arrived in front of Wen Chuanting, he still didn't react, which couldn't help but make Wei Jingtang anxious.

Sensely, he regarded Wen Chuanting as an equal existence, a good friend who could communicate, subconsciously, in this case, he was still a child, a familiar junior, who usually seemed mature and stable, but in the face of a life crisis, he was stunned and lost his response, which made Wei Jingtang how could he not panic.

In Wei Jingtang's frightened gaze, Wen Chuanting gently reached out and faced the streamer, still having time to turn his head, "Don't worry, he won't hurt me!"

As Wen Chuanting said, the streamer flew by, touched the palm, and fell into it lightly, without any force, without the slightest impact.

Shivered for no reason, and a long breath of depression came out, Wei Jingtang subconsciously reached out and wiped it on his forehead, where a layer of fine sweat had already appeared.

It's frightened.

He looked at Wen Chuanting with frightened eyes, and then turned to the bone demon in front of the altar, he couldn't tell what the look was in his eyes, he only felt that his left chest, his heart was still beating violently.

At that moment, he really felt like his heart was going to jump out of his mouth.

"Don't worry, he is really his own person!" asked Chuan Tingting with a smile, which was considered to be Wei Jingtang, who was in danger and nervous.

Seeing that his expression was soothed, he shifted his gaze to his hand, a scroll of animal skin, the texture of which could not be seen to be animal skin, but from the rough shape, he could still perceive the familiar refining technique.

This is a Legacy Scroll, and it must be a scroll written by the Bone Demon. With the understanding of the deity, without any emotional distress, the perfect deity will never be so shoddy, completely ignoring the appearance and form.

Without opening it, Wen Chuanting cast a puzzled gaze on the bone demon, with a question in his eyes.

As if he knew to ask Chuanting's question, the bone demon's rough voice came out of the demonic qi, "You'll use it, soon!"

Before the voice fell, the legs and feet wrapped in demonic qi had already stepped forward, and took a slight step forward, the air rippled, and the entire demonic qi had penetrated the altar and appeared on the other side without any hindrance.

The Bone Demon turned, his eyes hidden under the demonic aura staring at the altar.

"What is he doing?" Seeing the Bone Demon's movements, Wei Jingtang was deeply puzzled.

"He's trying to find the altar's true body!" replied softly, and he could feel the bone demon's brows tightly knit together.

Separated from the same soul, although they form independent conscious individuals, they are still inextricably linked, and it is not surprising that they have the same movements.

Standing on the ground, overlooking the pit, you can see clearly below, the velvet roots extending from the altar cannot absorb blood food, and the spirituality generally climbs at the bottom of the pool to find it, and the whole pool is crawled full in the blink of an eye.

Searching for Wu Wuguo everywhere, the tiny velvet roots swept through like rage, and the furious energy cut through the air and sizzled sound.

Tiny velvet roots turned into sharp blades, not only cutting through the air and making a sound, but also slicing and shattering the pool carrying blood piece by piece, leaving a mess.

After the pool was smashed, perhaps the anger was almost vented, and all the tiny velvet roots were retracted back into the altar, still turning into meridians and deeply imprinted into the altar.

The altar rotated slowly, causing layers of ripples, as if layers of air were covering it, covering the white jade-like altar, and at the same time blocking Wen Chuanting's gaze outside, and the scene presented in front of everyone was blurred.

"It's going to run!"

Wen Chuanting muttered subconsciously, his gaze turned to the first floor of the altar, and the bone demon who was also nervously staring at all this.

The air rippled, layers of ripples flowed, and the figure of the bone demon was also blurred for a while.

"He's gone!" Wei Jingtang's eyes widened, and his big mouth opened to fit an egg.

"He's gone after the altar!"

The voice echoed softly, as if he was answering Wei Jingtang, and as if he was saying it to himself. His eyes lingered on the location of the Bone Demon, trying to find the whereabouts of the Bone Demon.

It was empty, there was neither the existence of the Bone Demon, nor the figure of the altar, they disappeared at the same time, disappeared at the same time, the altar was hidden deep in another space, and I thought that the Bone Demon also went to that space.

"The deity is not worried, what am I worried about?! He is stronger than me, stronger than me, since he has tracked the past, there will be no danger in the future, besides, the deity has arranged for him to come, and this situation will not be unpredictable. ”

Thoughts appeared one by one in his mind, one by one dissipated, he was really not worried, the situation here can be found by the deity, and the actions of the bone demon will inevitably be expected by the deity.

Of course, in Wen Chuanting's heart, there was another thought faintly, "In the mouth of the deity, what the bone demon needs, I think it refers to this altar, and the blood pool is just an appetizer!"

With a smile, his gaze shifted to the scroll in his hand, and his hands were stretched out, and the scroll of just one foot was fully presented in front of him.

"This is ......" asked Chuan was quite surprised, shocked in his heart, shocked, shocked, shocked and speechless.

"What is it?" Wei Jingtang recovered from the shock of the bone demon's disappearance, and couldn't help but poke his head over when he saw Wen Chuan Ting open the scroll.

His chest rose and fell, and he exhaled slowly in one breath, and asked Chuanting to close the scroll, "It's nothing, a practice!"

"Exercises?!for you to cultivate?!" Wei Jingtang frowned, the head that had just poked over was withdrawn, and his mind fluctuated, unable to understand what the relationship between the two was.

It is not clear why the Bone Demon gave a piece of exercise, and it is not clearly explained. The words of the Bone Demon at that time, when Wei Jingtang thought about it now, were a little flickering.

This is also what makes him wonder.

Wei Jingtang's rapid retraction of his head made Wen Chuanting chuckle, understanding that he was avoiding suspicion.

Gongfa, inheritance, family, and sect are things that are kept secret, and no one wants their inheritance to be passed on. Every time there is this, it will inevitably lead to a bloodbath. There are not a few tragedies of extermination caused by a single exercise, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as many as stars.

Therefore, in order to show that he had no desire to peep, Wei Jingtang quickly retracted his poked head back to avoid suspicion.

Seeing Wen Chuanting's smile, Wei Jingtang couldn't help but get nervous, and his hands swayed again and again, "I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!

Still afraid that he didn't believe it, he repeated eagerly.

"It doesn't matter if you see it, just for a brief glance, I don't believe you can take the whole content into your eyes!"

Wen Chuanting is very sure that from daily contact, Wei Jingtang does not have that kind of brainpower, not everyone is like him, there is a Taoist weapon cheating, as long as you glance at it, you can all enter the bottom of your eyes and deeply record it on the Taoist device.

Being asked about the contempt, Wei Jingtang was very helpless, this fact, he really didn't have that kind of brainpower, and he couldn't even do it properly at a glance, let alone memorize the entire exercise in his mind in an instant.

"Besides, it's useless for you to write it down, you can't practice this non-exercise!

After a slight pause, Wen Chuanting continued, "I put it together, it's not that I don't want to show you, but I don't dare to show you, for fear that you can't help but forcibly cultivate and cause inevitable harm. ”

Wei Jingtang smiled, "Don't say it so high-sounding, you show me, I can practice! What's the big deal, I'm just trying to avoid suspicion, so as not to make us unhappy, so I can't help but watch it!"

There was anger in the words, this was a sting of hurtful words when asked, and no one wanted to be underestimated.

Wen Chuanting shook his head, with a smile on his face, and his tone was very soft, "I don't mean to underestimate you, you really can't practice this exercise." ”

"It's a magic skill!A practice that devours all your own power and converts it into demonic energy, without strong control, it's easy to get lost in the rage of demonic energy, and the pleasure of devouring, I think, you don't want to be a monster who only knows how to devour and kill, without the slightest emotion, right!?"

His eyes were scorching, and his eyes were fixed on Wei Jingtang's face.

"I ......" Wei Jingtang was dumbfounded, thinking about the killing machine that was killing everywhere and had no humanity, a cool breath jumped up from the soles of his feet, swam all over his body, and jumped straight into the Parkway above his head.