"Big brother!" Wei Chiyan was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, and he looked at Ye Qingcheng's painful appearance at a loss.

"The basic efficacy is there. Mozhu Jushi stared at Ye Qingcheng who fell to the ground, and found that in his festering flesh, the bulging black veins were fading and swelling, so he stood up and said, "According to this method, you can become a pill if you add it to perfection." ”

"Hey, is this kid going to die?" asked the Jade Qilin with concern.

"You can't die if you die. The Mozhu monk said: "However, it is a half-formed pill, and there will be a little residual poison in his body, and some sequelae will be left." ”

Hearing this, the jade unicorn breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't lose his life, he returned to Buzhou Mountain, and the old man who fell down the mountain would find a way.

"Since the pill has been tried, let's hurry up and save people. Jade Qilin urged.

"Don't worry, a little ghost counts when he speaks, and the old man can naturally do it. The monk stood up unhurriedly and walked over to the white coffin that had been caught.

Then, he deepened his palm and erected it into a palm knife, and a layer of black spiritual flame immediately burned, and he waved his palm lightly, instantly cutting off the red chains bound to the white coffin.

"Bang !!!" At the moment when the coffin was cut off, the white coffin exploded, turning into pieces of flying fragments and burning in the air.

Before a black flame exploded, he guarded in front of the Mozhu monk, and he stared at Liu Beishui's tragic appearance with interest.

At this time, under the dappled sunlight and bamboo shadows, black soul smoke floated on Liu Beishui's body, his body swelled violently, his back bulged high, and his robe was ragged. At the same time, his eyes turned pitch black, his hands turned into a pair of sharp ghost claws, and the fangs in his mouth were sharp, dripping black slime incessantly. His handsome face was gone, and his face was covered with black blood. His swollen body seemed to explode at any moment.

"Roar!" Liu Beishui erupted into a ghoul-like roar and pounced on the Mozhu monk.

In the face of his attack, the Mozhu monk was not panicked, he first took a step back, and then waved his arm at the speed of light, and slender golden needles flew out of his robe sleeves one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen golden needles were inserted into the body of the half-corpse Liu Beishui, and each golden needle was accurately inserted into his important acupuncture points, making his body unable to move at all.

Mozhu Jushi stared at Liu Beishui's tragic appearance, frowned, and said, "He can't be saved." ”

"You haven't tried, how do you know you can't save it?!" Wei Chiyan said angrily.

However, the Mozhu monk ignored him, and instead walked a few steps away and picked up something wrapped in a white cloth. It was left out of the coffin after it exploded. He reached out and untied the white cloth, and inside was an ancient sword with a green sheath. The scabbard of this ancient sword is ancient cyan, and it is covered with red veins, it is a broadsword nearly five feet long, its hilt is a twisted wooden long handle, the gauntlet of the sword is in the shape of two blue crane wings with wings spread, and the scabbard is imprinted with a blue-white flame mark.

It is the Shura Sword - Xuanxue, from the hands of the Green Fire Crane, refined by the ancient roots of the Xuanxue Pine and the fire source of the Green Fire Crane, and is one of the nine spiritual weapons on the Yuntian Continent.

The Mozhu monk stared at the sword in amazement, and then, with his wart nose, he sniffed lightly, his eyes flashed with greed, and said, "This is the Xuanxue Sword?"

"That's right, this is exactly the Shura Sword that the Green Fire Crane gave to the Liu family!" said the Jade Qilin.

"Such a precious spiritual artifact would actually fall into the hands of the old man?" said Mo Zhu in surprise.

The jade qilin shouted angrily: "What's the matter?

The Mozhu monk tried to pull out his sword a few times, but he didn't pull it out, and turned to walk towards his hall as if he had found a treasure, completely forgetting everything.

"You untrustworthy old brute!!" Yu Chiyan was furious, and rushed over, the flames on his body soared, and he scolded angrily: "I fought with you!"

As a result, before Yu Chiyan, who was wielding his flaming fist, approached the back of the Mozhu monk, a black flame exploded in front of him, slamming him into the wolf bèi and falling back to the ground, and at the same time, this strange black flame also scorched him to the point that the spiritual flame collapsed, which seemed to have the effect of sealing.

A holy martial powerhouse, or an old pharmacist who has lived thousands of times, is something they can't fight against no matter what.

"There is a pharmacist next to him, and the old man never takes the initiative to kill. The Mozhu monk turned around coldly and said, "However, if there is a little ghost in the old man's yard, the old man will not mind removing you." ”

The Jade Qilin was already furious, it stared at the Mozhu monk, and said quietly: "Junior, do you think it's so simple to bully only a few little ghosts? Today, if you dare to do this, in the future, the old man will guarantee that you will die without a corpse!"

At this time, Ye Qingcheng, who was lying on the ground and vomiting black blood, struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said vaguely: "The first time I met my seniors, I only took a Shura sword as a greeting gift, it was too shabby. There are still a few things on the juniors that I want to give to the seniors together. ”

As he spoke, he staggered towards the Mozhu Monk, his actions so that everyone could not understand what he wanted to do.

"Hmph, don't you dare to accept it as an old man?" Mozhu Jushi stared at Ye Qingcheng coldly and arrogantly, stretched out an old hand, and said, "Take it all out." ”

First of all, Ye Qingcheng pulled out an ancient ring from his left hand, put it on the palm of Mozhu Jushi's hand, and said, "This is the lightning protection ring that Qingyu's seniors gave to their juniors. ”

Mo Zhu Jushi sniffed the ring lightly, and there was indeed a faint aura on it that shocked people's hearts, he had lived for a thousand years, and he had also been in contact with a person of Qing Yu's level, so he naturally knew this kind of aura. However, he was no longer so calm, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

"And. Ye Qingcheng untied a dark golden coreless bell from his waist and handed it to the hands of the Mozhu monk, saying, "This is a coreless bell created by the Crane Ancestor himself, with his fire spirit aura on it, which can be used to contact the Golden Dragon Clan's dragon herders. ”

The Mozhu monk sniffed the bell lightly again, and there was indeed the same ancient fire spirit aura on it as the Xuanxue Sword.

"Big brother, what do you want to do?!" Yu Chiyan got up from the ground in horror, thinking that Ye Qingcheng was crazy.

Then, on Ye Qingcheng's shoulder, a milky white left-scaled vine appeared from the ground, "This is the beast taming holy vine that Master gave me, the senior should know how to extract it from my soul." Also, this is what Master gave me, and I also gave it to my seniors. ”

Looking at Ye Qingcheng's wolf figure in the sun, the jade unicorn was terrified. The methods used by this kid should not be at his age. This method is terrifyingly clever.

If it is extremely lucky to have an item related to the Yun Clan, then it cannot be a coincidence to have so many things related to the Yun Clan. What level of power is the Yun Clan? Their things are as many as others want? Since this is the case, then there is only one reason, he has a very close relationship with the Yun Clan!

The jade unicorn can't imagine what an immeasurable role this kid will be if he grows up!

"In this ancient book of animal taming, there is my master's dream eye, and when the seniors have nothing to do, you can communicate with my master. Ye Qingcheng said. In his sloppy eyes, a light condensed, and he raised his head proudly, looked at the Mozhu monk, and said, "The seniors are still satisfied with the gifts of the juniors?"