"Oh, then the "Otherworldly Sutra" finally fell into the hands of the Iron Divine Spear?" After listening to this, the Fudong Ming King did not regret what happened to the Demon Nine Beings, but just asked about the "Otherworldly Sutra" without pain.

Although Mo Jiusheng heard the secret hatred in his heart, he said quietly on the surface: "I heard that he was carried out by a disciple of the Iron Spear Sect, this disciple was damaged by me in that war, and he was already in a state of madness at that time, but I have been searching for him for two years, but I have not found his whereabouts, it is estimated that he is dead." ”

Feng Jinyu listened to the words of Demon Jiusheng, and scolded in his heart, this birdman can really open his eyes and say nonsense, the disciple of the Iron Spear Sect that he said in his mouth must be the Iron Crazy Slaughter, there was obviously a big battle with him two days ago, but now he said that he had not found his whereabouts. But looking at King Fudong, he felt that he was not a good person, so he didn't expose the words of the Demon Nine Beings, but just stood there and watched the two brothers act.

King Fudo Ming listened to the words of Demon Jiusheng and said regretfully: "That's a pity. I heard that Li Lazy was the first person to ascend to become a god in countless years, and the things he left behind were definitely not ordinary, maybe they contained the mystery of becoming a god. ”

"I thought so at the time, but unfortunately I couldn't get the scripture and smashed the stone bead in vain, I wonder if Senior Brother has a way to help me quickly repair this stone bead?" asked Mo Jiusheng.

"It's not that there is no way, it's just that it's more difficult, and when I cultivate to the Great Perfection Realm, it will be easy to help you repair the stone beads. "Immovable Ming King's Road.

"Since there is a way, I hope that Senior Brother will make it clear that even if it is difficult, I will repair the stone beads first. When Mo Jiusheng heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked.

"The master once taught me a technique that can quickly repair the stone beads, but when repairing, you need to endure seven days of pain, in these seven days, the ** destruction is only left in the Divine Hall, and after the stone beads are repaired, they can only transform themselves, and the physical body will no longer exist, I don't know if the junior brother is willing to give up this body?" said the King of Fudo Ming.

"Abandon the body and repair the stone beads. Senior brother, is this price too great?" said Demon Jiusheng after a moment's hesitation.

"You should know that most of our Demon Sect's cultivation is magic, and no matter how strong the physical body is, it is only in the Heavenly Body Realm, as long as you find a stronger body in the future and succeed in seizing it, are you still afraid that you will not have a strong physical body? Speaking of this, King Fudo Ming said with a smile, "How to choose depends on the junior brother himself, there is only one method I know at present, you can think carefully before deciding before it is too late, as long as the junior brother needs something, I will not hide my selfishness." ”

Mo Jiusheng's face was churning blue and red for a long time, and when even the wind began to be anxious for him, he finally let out a sigh of relief as if he had made up his mind, and said with a solemn look on his face: "Since Senior Brother is willing to do it, then what if I give up this tattered body?"

King Fudong Ming listened to the words of the Demon Nine Sheng, and laughed: "Senior brother is still as bold as he was back then, since this is the case, then you come up, I will teach you the exercises of the stone bead cultivation." ”

"Senior Brother Xie!"

As he spoke, Mo Jiusheng jumped into the body of the Fudo Ming King, stood on his shoulder, looked up at the face of the Fudo Ming King, who was still much taller than himself, and waited for the immovable Ming King's teaching.

King Fudo Ming brought his mouth closer to Demon Jiusheng, his lips moving, as if he was sending out some ancient spell.

Mo Jiusheng listened very seriously, occasionally interjecting to ask a question or two, his brows gradually furrowed, as if he was trying to think about something.

After a while, King Fudo Ming seemed to have finished teaching, turned his head to the side and said: "This is the method of repairing stone beads taught by the master back then, I don't know if the junior brother still has any questions?"

After thinking for a while, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said, "No, thank you for teaching." ”

"Okay then, when is the junior brother going to start repairing the stone beads?" asked the Fudo Ming King again.

"There are still a few tails following me outside, so let's go out and get rid of them before I come in and fix the stone beads." Mo Jiusheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, then you can go and go back quickly. ”

"Good. ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiusheng was about to jump off the shoulders of the Fudo Ming King, but when his feet just left the shoulders of the Fudo Ming King, the Fudo Ming King suddenly twisted his head and swallowed the Mo Jiusheng into his mouth, followed by a "squeak" chew, and the ugly face began to become distorted.

"Ahh

Feng Jinyu looked at this scene, only to feel creepy, just now there were two brothers who were talking and laughing, and suddenly a scene of devouring each other began.

King Fudo Ming chewed on Shi Dingtian's body, and blood began to flow down the corners of his mouth, reflecting his distorted hideous face, and he had a hungry ghost's expression.

"Don't think I don't know, the person who plotted against me back then was you, hum, I have been hiding in this dark underground palace for so many years, but you are happy outside, even if I eat you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. King Fudo said hatefully while chewing hard.

Feng Jinyu was already completely stunned, looking at the immovable Ming King in a daze, and even forgot to be afraid. Damn, what kind of person is this, he actually ate his life, looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem to be the first time to eat people, is this still a human? I'm afraid his psychology has already become a monster.

After a while, King Fudong Ming seemed to have eaten the body of the Demon Jiusheng into his stomach, and he breathed a sigh of relief very comfortably, and said: "I didn't expect this old boy's body to taste good, full of toughness, the ** of the strong in the Celestial Body Realm is really not an ordinary delicacy, I don't know what the ** taste of the strong in the Immortal Realm? Hmph, when I think of a way to leave this ghost place and go out to take over the Demon Gate, I will go get two to taste." ”

Feng Jinyu listened to the words of King Fudo Ming, his face turned dark, what is this monster, he actually treats cannibalism as a daily routine, and he probably won't let himself go for a while.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously took a few steps back.

King Fudo Ming squinted at him, and said indifferently: "Tie this kid to the stone pillar first, and wait for me to sleep and wake up before eating." ”

"Yes, master. One of the big men carrying the knife agreed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Feng Jinlu. Feng Jin struggled twice, and found that it was in vain, and the strength he had thought was already very strong before could only make his body twist in the big man's hands for a moment or two.

The big man with the knife lifted Feng Jin out of the temple door, stood still under the tall ruler-shaped stone pillar, casually pulled a vine the thickness of his arm and tied Feng Jin Lu with his back to the stone pillar, and then ignored Feng Jin's shouting, and walked into the main hall again.

Feng Jinxuan was very angry, thinking that he would soon be eaten by the pig-like monster inside (well, although Feng Jinqiu himself admitted that King Fudong didn't look like a pig, but he still liked to describe it that way), but he only felt the nest and did not feel afraid.

After the wind loudly greeted the eight generations of the entire family of the King of Fudong Ming to the door of the palace, he finally couldn't hold on to so many days of fatigue and fell asleep.

Feng Jin fell asleep for I don't know how long, and finally woke up slowly, and before he opened his eyes, his mouth had already begun to greet the whole family of the King of the Immortals.

"You're enough, foul language, how can I be embarrassed by this simple old man!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the ears of the wind.

"Well, after scolding for so long, did you scold King Fudo Ming and his father? Feng Jinxuan thought to himself, as he opened his eyes.

"Huh!" With a startled sigh, Feng Jinyu found that he was no longer on the stone pillar in front of the palace of the King of Fudong, and the surroundings were gray, looking a little cold, and he reached out and touched it, and all the stones under him were there.

Where is this?

Feng Jinyu thought back carefully, and his consciousness could only stop before he fell asleep, wasn't he tied to the stone pillar in front of the palace of the Fudo Ming King by the big man with the knife waiting to be eaten? Why did he come here now? And who was the person who was talking to him just now, and where was it?

"What is this place, how did I get here?" asked Feng Jinyu loudly.

"This is my house, what are you kid making a lot of noise? The old voice rang in the windy ears again.

The voice was ethereal, it seemed to sound in all directions at the same time, and it was impossible to hear which direction the sound came from with the strength of the wind's ears, but the wind always felt a kind of intimacy when he heard the voice.

"Who are you? Where are you? Tell me how I got here, and did you save me?" asked Feng Jinxuan.

"Hehe, I'm just a spirit without a trace, you can't see me. You're in my body right now, haha, I've eaten you, it's fun, isn't it?" the old voice added.

“...... It's fun to be eaten by you?, but shouldn't I have been eaten by King Fudo?" Feng Jinyu asked with a black line on his face.

"Fudo Ming King, you said that monster, he can only eat your body and not your soul, and now what I eat into my stomach is actually your soul, don't believe it. The voice spoke, and I don't know what method was used, but a scene appeared in front of the wind's eyes, and it was in front of the palace of the immovable king that he was still tied up and hung on the stone pillar and fell asleep.

"No, I thought you saved me from the hands of the Fudo King. Feng Jinlu said disappointedly.

"Don't think about it, I don't have that ability now, if in my heyday, slaughtering the immovable Ming King is just a matter of moving the little finger, now, I'm afraid that the immovable Ming King can kill me with the little finger, do you think I can save you?" said the old voice again.

"Well, well, I'm self-inflicted. It's just that my soul has left my body now, so am I dead?" asked Feng Jinxuan again.