"It's, it's yes, it's it"

"It's it, it's it, it's got to be it!"

The monk King Kong was angry, and the Taoist priest's feet trembled, where was he interested in listening to what Thirteen Lang had to say. In an instant, the two of them each used several means to test their truth, but of course, the mud cow entered the sea, and there was no movement at all.

That's enough.

Aside from the rumored Blood Ding, Canglang Xing couldn't find a magic weapon that could be unresponsive in the hands of the two of them, so that was enough.

Exchanging glances with each other, the monk and Taoist priest raised his head and said cautiously: "This is the one in Randance City."

Seeing the two of them casting spells, Thirteen Lang felt slightly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "This is the token that opened the blood domain: the blood tripod." ”

The Taoist priest pointed to his lips and said, "Shh, sir, be quiet." ”

Poof! Countless people around laughed, and the laughter was accompanied by a few exclamations, but it was muffled by too many laughers. The monk hurriedly put the blood tripod into his arms, and said in his mouth: "I'm afraid the news leaks and can't stop it, how can this be good?"

The blood tripod flew away from the monk's hand as if it was tied by a rope, and went straight back to Thirteen Lang's eyes, where he swallowed it in one gulp. During this period, the monk even held the spell, and the Taoist priest helped to keep the guests, but it was still in vain.

"This is the recognition of the Lord!" the monk was shocked again, but his expression could not help but be filled with ecstasy.

Although spiritual cultivation does not know as much about the blood tripod as the demon cultivation, its basic rules are known to everyone. It cannot be destroyed, it cannot be sacrificed, it can only be passively endured. The most important thing is that the opening of the blood domain is fifty years, and although it is very unlikely that the person who enters will return early, the blood tripod itself will never be like this.

No one returned with blood, absolutely nothing. Even the few in the hands of the Demon King's Palace can only roughly determine the direction, not after someone has recognized the master, they have been with each other.

This is the iron law of 10,000 years. All those who are qualified to understand the blood domain know and firmly believe in the iron law, so it means another thing, the early return of the thirteen lang with the blood tripod means that there must have been a major change in the blood domain, or will rewrite history.

"So don't worry about the Blood Domain, you two can get it. ”

"What does the donor mean that the ascension channel has been opened?" the monk panicked, and the Taoist priest was shocked. Hurriedly asked.

"Why don't you think about the worst. ”

Thirteen Lang sighed softly and responded: "In the future, the blood domain will never be opened again, and all the old people in the outer world can completely let go of this matter." ”

“”

The monks should be empty, at this moment, how can there be anything on the face of the monk and Taoist priest that has anything to do with emptiness? The lips of the two trembled, and the two pairs of eyes kept blinking, and finally exchanged for a cautious question.

"Sir's words, seriously?"

"Really. ”

"Definitely?"

“”

The less you care. The more he cared, the more he cared, and Thirteen Lang was able to understand the feelings of the two, and said sarcastically, but sincerely: "I know that you must be hiding spies in the Demon Domain, and it is impossible for you to lie. ”

I don't like what he said, but he is telling the truth, the Spirit Realm and the Demon Domain have been fighting for so many years, if they can't even do this kind of thing, they deserve to be wiped out by the other party. Whether it is speculated theoretically or judged by gains and losses, it is impossible for Thirteen Lang to talk nonsense about this kind of thing.

Of course, there is another possibility. Thirteen Lang only tried to deceive him for a while, and then he went away and never appeared in the spirit realm again.

The mind is racing. The monk Taoist Nuo Nuo coped with it, confirming that there was no mistake in this matter and there could be no mistake, and raised his head one after another. The two looked at each other, their eyes affectionate, and suddenly daxiao and laughed wildly.

"Ha" the sound of the sword. The surrounding mountains and rivers were all shocked.

"Heh" The monk is relatively reserved, and his fat belly is flying up and down, as if he even hides his face.

"Worrying about the country is really a master. ”

A monk was crying with joy, and a layman secretly mocked. I have seen Nizu. Thirteen Lang's attitude towards many things has changed, as far as the ascension passage is concerned, he was bent on destroying it when he first heard about it, and after many changes, and various experiences after entering the blood domain, Thirteen Lang felt more and more fragile in life, and he couldn't help but feel like he was climbing high and looking far away.

Canglang Xing, for everyone who lives and cultivates in it, is the entire shijie, but as far as Thirteen Lang is concerned, although he is still stranded here, his eyes are really unhindered, and he can see the starry sky even higher. For example, Thirteen Lang watched this monk rejoicing for his homeland, as if he saw a nest of ants fighting bloodily and finally snatching away the toad that would commit the crime, although his heart would be touched, but it always seemed unreal.

"I can't wait to hug my head and cry, as far as I can. I couldn't help muttering in my heart, and Thirteen Lang kindly reminded: "Don't forget, you two, this is my credit." ”

The people around were a little speechless, secretly thinking that it was so blatant to ask for credit, Xiao Shisan's exit was extraordinary.

Monks and Taoists don't see it that way. The two stopped laughing, turned around, and the big-bellied monk gave a difficult salute, and said: "Mr. Thirteen has been created in the world, and he has been respectfully following him since then, listening to his teachings. ”

The Taoist priest's words were almost the same, and he followed suit: "Mr. Thirteen has made great achievements in eternity, and the filthy Taoist will walk on his side in the future, waiting for the true revelation of the real person." ”

Thirteen Lang changed color slightly and asked, "You want to follow me?"

The monks nodded together.

Thirteen Lang was furious and said, "Spy on me?"

The two shook their heads and replied, "Don't dare." ”

Shisanlang thought about it and asked, "Is my reputation too bad, and you protect me for fear of being killed by others?"

The two shook their heads, then nodded again, and the monk said: "There are many people who misunderstand Mr. ”

This is, who dares to kill Thirteen Lang in front of the two monks?

Thirteen Lang sneered and said, "Are you not at ease, and you dare to shake your hands when the big monk and old Taoist priest in the family come out?"

The monks and Taoist priests sang the promise in unison, calmly acquiescing

There were two more pairs of eyes around him, and Shisanlang said angrily: "Why don't you two insist on taking me away anymore?"

The monk thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. has great powers, the Taoist priest is making trouble on the side, and the monk can't take Mr. away." ”

The Taoist priest sneered at each other and scolded: "If the wine and meat monk doesn't make trouble, Mr. will already follow me on the road, don't blame." I'm telling the truth. ”

Truth be it, maybe.

Thirteen Lang pondered the taste of the two people's words and gradually understood.

Before taking out the blood tripod, the two monks and Taoists had to take Thirteen Lang away, and it was very likely that they would join forces. After taking out the blood ding, the two still wanted to take him away. But it's not as urgent as it used to be, and at the same time I'm afraid of accidents.

Mr. Thirteen has a ruthless temperament, and his strength does not know the depths, if he starts to make a three-long and two-short, it may be nothing before, but now it is absolutely not. In this way, the contradictions between monks and Taoists also broke out, and it was difficult to reconcile.

None of them had the ability to fight one-two, so they had to retreat to the next best thing and wait for news by Thirteen Lang's side. I have to say that the two are talented and intelligent. The response is also extremely fast, and it is very tacit to think of a solution to such a "complicated" situation so quickly.

Thirteen Lang said indignantly, "When are you going to follow?"

The monk replied calmly: "The monk immediately sent a message, and once the living Buddha sent down the decree, he would obey it. ”

Needless to ask, the Taoist priest has become an echo worm, and the only difference is that the living Buddha has become a real person, which is not very pleasing.

Jusan Lang thought for a moment. He asked, "You two follow me, you won't restrict my movements, right?"

The two immediately shook their heads.

Jusanro asked again, "What if I let you do it?"

The monk said cautiously, "For example?"

Shisanlang said: "Is it okay to kill people and set fires?"

The monk smiled and frowned. Bitterly said, "Sin, who will the sin giver kill?"

Thirteen Lang straightened his face and said solemnly: "People who affect the peace of the world." ”

The monk's expression was even more bitter, and he looked back at the Taoist priest and said, "Old Daoist thinks, is this statement credible?"

The Taoist priest didn't say a word, grabbed the abacus, and replied seriously: "It's not too credible." Poor Dao thought that Mr. was killing very much"

"Don't think I'm going to show you. ”

Shisanlang really didn't have the energy to make trouble like this anymore, so he raised his hand and made a gesture of "please shut up" and said, "When I kill someone, I won't try to get rid of you." Is that enough?"

The two of them were relieved, the monk was still the smiling monk, and the Taoist priest was still the sloppy Taoist, praising the thirteen Lang for having a Buddha heart and knowing the true meaning and taking the overall situation into account.

After complimenting, the filthy Taoist priest looked at Thirteen Lang, hesitated and asked again and again: "There is another question about the poor Dao, Mr. has a special physique, but this is the spiritual realm, why don't you change the mana?"

The monk nodded next to him and said in a comforting tone: "Mr. is like this now, it is easy for people to misunderstand." ”

Thirteen Lang's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied honestly: "The blood tripod is a magic weapon, and I have recognized the master, but it is not too stable. ”

If you are half-true and half-false, you can't tell the difference between the monks and the Taoists. It's true that the blood tripod is a magic weapon, and it's also true that the demon cultivation mana has a warming effect on it, including all things that are not very suitable for the aura, such as the spirit disgusting ants, are now placed on the side of the demon clone. In other words, Thirteen Lang was not worried that the blood tripod would be in turmoil because of spiritual power, but that he would not be able to change it at all. This also means another thing, although the Thirteen Lang Demon Clones are gods, their combat power will also be suppressed by the rules of the Spirit Domain, and they need to be discounted.

Shisanlang said seriously: "Don't worry, it's in my body, as long as you don't use mana at will, it's fine." ”

The monks and Taoists looked at each other, their expressions a little worried.

A clear threat. Before the matter of the blood domain is verified, the blood ding can't have an accident no matter what, and Thirteen Lang is serious, and the monk can't help but think about what the effect will be if he makes a move because of the weishenme matter.

If Thirteen Lang can't do it, won't the two of them be able to force him anymore? If Thirteen Lang can't do it, but he needs to do it, or he takes the initiative to do it, who will do it for him?

If you believe it, you will be restricted, but if you don't believe it, it will be a blood tripod!

"I forgot to tell you that this blood tripod is not actually one. It is fused from the fusion of four blood tripods, so it is not very stable. ”

"Four, four, four, four, only fusion"

The Taoist priest's voice was no longer clear, and it sounded like a chicken with half of its throat cut off, and the monk next to him spewed out a sip of wine, and silently lamented in his heart: "It's over, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it." ”

"I'll talk to you later, and I'll verify it in the future. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled, suddenly closed his expression and said, "Now it's my turn to ask questions, please two must, must, don't lie to me." ”

With such a solemn matter, the monk was a little nervous and hurriedly pricked up his ears.

Thirteen Lang's expression was a little cold, and he asked word by word: "Who told you that I am me?"

(To be continued......)