The Yin Yang Canyon is notorious, not only the monks are familiar with it, but the demonic beasts are also afraid of it.

With the strong flesh of the gray donkey, if it was in its heyday, it would not be afraid of the fierce wind: at this time, however, it had just experienced a painful beating, and the two supernatural powers had caused its breath and mana to be disordered and churning: in particular, the shape-shifting stone had been kept warm in its body for decades, and now it had been taken out raw, and it could not be damaged.

Hugh was weak, and the closer the gray donkey got to the canyon, the weaker his legs became: those winds and cyclones that could have been ignored blew on his body, making it feel as if there were thousands of small knives on his body, and it was very restless that it didn't understand the purpose of Thirteen Lang, so it had the intention of retreating.

"Young master, can we not go to the canyon. ”

"No, no. ”

Thirteen Lang acquiesced to his title, and while urging his mind to feel the message from the flying ants, he said, "The one behind you is much more powerful than you, and I can't deal with it." ”

"Yes? I didn't notice. ”

The gray donkey felt that he was alarmist, most of which was to fool himself, and said: "It's not bragging, this seat is ...... I've always had a keen sense of crisis: I was a little uneasy when I first got out of town, and then I was fine. I guess which monk is passing by, it shouldn't be coming for me. ”

Thirteen Lang was a little curious, and said, "Is there a distance limit for your senses?" Or is it just relying on divine thoughts?"

"You can still call me induction by divine thoughts? You underestimate me too much. ”

The gray donkey was very indignant and said, "Let me tell you this, there are many high-ranking monks who can stand behind me and I can't find out, but if he is hostile to me, as long as he locks my honxiu with his qi, I can feel it." ”

It said triumphantly: "I'm a god bloodline, and my blood can automatically sense danger, so it's amazing!"

"Crisis sensing? blood sensing, with six senses?" Thirteen Lang thought inwardly and did not question.

This kind of thing is often heard of among ordinary people, let alone monks.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then if the other party is targeting me, can you sense it?"

"This ...... It's harder, I can't say it. ”

The gray donkey thought that it would usher in mortal ridicule, but he didn't expect Thirteen Lang to be so serious, and his attitude became serious, and said: "I have never walked alone, and I have never tried to do this. But I guess if the spirits are connected, it should be a little bit of a feeling. ”

The connection between the gods and souls is a kind of spell similar to the recognition of the master; the bloodlines between the demonic beasts and the monks are fused to form a kind of mystical numerological connection; it is easier to understand in other ways, it is actually an upgraded version of the alliance of blood.

As soon as the words came out, the gray donkey regretted it, and before he could say anything, Thirteen Lang had already bitten the tip of his tongue, popped out a bead of blood, and said, "Do it!"

"Do...... What are you doing?" said the gray donkey, stunned.

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "I don't want you to recognize the master, since you have this ability, you can always do it by using essence and blood to do a little induction." ”

A strange color flashed in the gray donkey's eyes, and he said in surprise: "If you borrow the essence blood to cast a spell, maybe you will be damaged...... Who the hell is the other party, is it very powerful?"

Shisanlang nodded and said, "It's amazing, it's unimaginable." Hurry up and do it, I need to make a decision. ”

Hearing the persistence contained in his words, the gray donkey didn't dare to say anything more, opened his mouth to suck in the essence blood, and then closed his eyes and meditated, silently sensing something.

As it concentrated its mind, there seemed to be an invisible fluctuation in the air, not mana, not divine thoughts, as if a tangible and intangible Qianqian was spreading. Thirteen Lang sat sideways behind the gray donkey, and his eyes gradually realized.

Sensing the other party's induction with essence blood will inevitably make the other party feel something. Thirteen Lang felt as if his essence blood had been broken down by an invisible force, one was pure matter, one was the mana contained in it, and there was an inexplicable sorrow, as if his seven desires and even his will had been split and extended in an indescribable way. ...,

In addition, there is a more subtle ingredient in the essence of the blood, as if it does not want to be separated, and the sǐsǐ entangles the essence and blood. And the more the spirit of the gray donkey is condensed, the stronger the separated liliang is, and the two collide once.

"Ahh,...h

The gray donkey suddenly screamed, and his body staggered, and he almost fell from the sky. Thirteen Lang also felt a shock in his heart, as if his soul had been hit hard, and his face turned pale with misery.

"What's going on!" he asked.

"How do you know! What is in your blood? I have no malice, weishenme will fight back?"

The gray donkey was dazed and frightened, and at the same time gave birth to ordinary happiness and vigilance. Although he didn't understand the reason, he realized that if he had evil thoughts and wanted to use this essence blood to use some means, he was afraid that the backlash would be even more serious.

Thinking about it this way, the gray donkey should think that Thirteen Lang did it on purpose, and the purpose was naturally to tempt.

"It's too much! This guy who should be sǐ, he's really too much! He actually doubts the character of the dignified fire soup god, and he actually deliberately framed me! Don't he know, we are senior brothers! Although he turned a corner, he ....... ”

Turning his head to think about it, the gray donkey suddenly felt excited again.

"This guy's doing" is very unusual, it seems to be a great treasure? Well, it must be a treasure: I have the most acute senses, and I must not be mistaken. ”

"This thing...... What is the use? Why can't I think of it? Oh, it's all because I'm too lazy to practice. But I'm sure it's going to work for me, and it must be ......."

"If I can't give it back to him, what should I do......"

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard Thirteen Lang ask, "Then did you sense it?"

"Uh...... Sense what?"

"Smack!" Thirteen Lang raised his hand and slapped it on the head, and said angrily: "Don't sense the crisis! Don't think that the master doesn't understand, you are actually a kind of discrimination! Anyone can sense it, but some donkeys can distinguish it, and some people can't distinguish it." ”

"Don't fight, don't fight! It's too much! Oh, don't fight!"

The gray donkey is so aggrieved, secretly thinking that this guy who should be sǐ is laughing at all times, not saying that he is a donkey!

"Sooner or later, I'm going to let him know that it......'s great! His blood...... This seat is magnanimous, how can it be as knowledgeable as the juniors. ”

Secretly determined, the gray donkey said: "To be honest, I don't understand.

Jusan Lang raised his hand.

"Don't worry, don't worry, listen to me!"

The gray donkey shouted and said: "I don't understand, it's not that I don't feel it, but I can't distinguish between friend and foe: you must know that the sense of crisis is also limited, maybe the other party is too far away, and it is possible that the other party has no hostility: or your blood is useless, and you can't detect any crisis at all,..."

"My blood is useless, but your blood is useful?"

"That's nature, I'm a god of fire..."Don't fight!"

Even the bloodline was ...... by others Don't donkey despise, Thirteen Lang was a little stupid, withdrew his hand and said: "Hurry up, since you can't judge, it's better to hide." ”

The gray donkey was a little unconvinced, tilted his head and made a heroic gesture, and said, "Is it really strong?

"Don't pretend, that essence blood will be sent to you to study slowly. ”

Although it took the initiative to include itself in the unified camp, Thirteen Lang did not have any intention of leading Qian: his face was a little solemn, and he said: "Just now, after such a while, the other party approached a full thirty miles. ”

"That's amazing!"...,

The gray donkey was startled, and then asked, "What now, how far is he from us?"

"Fifty miles. Thirteen Lang said lightly.

The gray donkey didn't believe it, and said, "How do you know? Even I ......

"As soon as you chased him out of the city, I knew that so did he. ”

"Uh" ,..."

The gray donkey thought about it seriously, and felt that he was not bragging, and his heart was filled with horror, and he said, "What about those people? I'm afraid I won't be able to run away!"

"No need to run, as long as you enter the canyon, I won't be afraid of him. ”

The gray donkey will be suspicious, secretly thinking that people who are so fast in the art of escaping will only be afraid of surpassing Yuanying. I don't know if the Xiao family has used all their strength, this guy who should be sǐ is blowing nonsense, I'm afraid there is no guarantee.

Beginning to ponder a way out in his heart, the gray donkey said: "But the storm in the canyon is too strong, I ...... What is this?"

It had a chain made of broken bones around its neck, making a clanging sound. The already ugly Grey Donkey looked more and more coarse with such a thing: however, the strange thing was that after taking this bone chain, the Grey Donkey visibly felt that the storm had become much weaker, and with a certain affinity, and was greatly puzzled.

"It's made from the bones of the Wind Breaker, and it's a little rough, but it works. ”

Thirteen Lang looked at it and said, "Well, it's a good match for you." ”

"What the hell! It's so ugly. ”

The gray donkey felt that he was very wronged, and suddenly felt curious, and said, "The young master knows how to refine weapons?"

"Not only that, but the level is quite good, I can refine the talent and supernatural powers of the demonic beast and attach it to the magic weapon. By the way, the escape magic you just used is good, what is it?"

"What do you mean by running away!"

The gray donkey was furious, and it was just a matter of insulting me to insult me, so that you could look down on my supernatural powers.

"That's evolved from the Fire Escape Technique, it's definitely a top-level supernatural power! In the future, my cultivation will be high, and I will be proficient in practice, and I will no longer be able to talk about it in an instant. ”

He deliberately flaunted his strengths, and said, "I also named it Treading Fire and Transfiguration!

Thirteen Lang didn't refute this time, nodded and said seriously: "It's quite powerful, is this a talent supernatural power?"

"Of course"... You..."What are you doing!"

Thinking of a possibility, the gray donkey was frightened, and quickly changed his words: "Actually, it's not, this thing can be taught: if you want to learn, my brother can teach you." ”

"I'm still a brother, and I'm not afraid to support you!"

Thirteen Lang smiled contemptuously and said, "I have decided, you must also have a name, and you will be called ...... in the future Little Ash!"

"Little ...... The name is too stingy and ugly, at least it should be called Big Ash!" The gray donkey breathed a sigh of relief and tried to wipe the cold sweat off his head, but his hooves were a little heavy, and he kicked a bag out of his head

"It's too much, this guy is too much, he actually wants to refine me into a magic weapon! It's too much!" he roared in his heart, his face becoming more and more respectful.

"Big Ash, yes? Well, Big Ash is Big Ash. ”

Thirteen Lang was thoughtful, did not entangle with the big ash anymore, and ordered: "Run faster, the other party is speeding up." ”

Tian Gray, who had a ghost in his heart, didn't dare to say more, and it was Thirteen Lang who also had a ghost on his back, and he threw himself straight into the canyon that was swept by the wind.

Not long after a man and a donkey disappeared, it seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was a faint phantom in the air.

The phantom stopped at the mouth of the canyon, and its form gradually became solid. She let go of her right hand, and all the fierce flying ants were struggling in their palms, but they couldn't escape.

"Soul Weary... , how did you become like this?" the phantom said ...... confusedly. PS: I've always thought the lazy cat's writing is good, but I can't say what's good (the writing doesn't count.,Everyone knows that the writing of the cat's writing is good.,I mean something else):I finally figured it out after reading yesterday's update.。 "Someone else writes and writes a person, at most with someone else's shadow hand: a cat can pull out the shadow in everyone's heart, whether you want to or not, no matter how happy you are, no matter how deep you hide...... The most important thing is that this thing never asks for other people's opinions, let alone other people's opinions, and it doesn't matter how much you hurt it...... Gollum is really powerful!