The Wind Fiber Palace was there watching the wood glow and unsheath the sword.

Look at it fluorescent, look at its sword, and after a while, watch it fluoresce, watch it disappear.

Leib slept peacefully in the canopy, and the wood had put away its fluorescent and sword glow.

Seeing all this, Feng Xian Gong couldn't help but sigh: "The change of a demon is really big, who would have thought that the master of Danmu would also be willing to learn those conspiracies."

Wood did not deny and did not admit it.

Just said lightly, "Where is it?"

"I don't know." Feng Xiangong shook his head, "Although I have the same spirit and soul as it, I can't sense it anymore since my body was taken away by it."

"Body?" Wood looked at the peak, and then at the Wind Fiber Palace, which was smiling calmly at it.

"The body of the spirit realm?" Wood frowned, grasping at a very important element.

After being able to easily kill the tentacle fish in the world of evil spirits, Mu realized that the body was just a shell of it, and the body did not come over.

So for its ability to change bodies, wood is not new.

But the Wind Fiber Palace is in the realm of transforming spirits.

At this level, the body is not something that can be snatched away if you want to.

Whether it's the Heavenly Worm King or the Blood River King, they want to self-destruct their bodies, and Mu has no way to do it.

But does that tentacle fish still have this ability?

The strength is stronger than it expected.

"yes." Feng Xiangong smiled and said, "It suddenly appeared here a few years ago, and I'm a bad old man, and I don't have much combat ability."

"I can't keep my body."

Although it was a regretful word, I couldn't see any regret and unwillingness tone.

This is a blatant deception.

Mu looked at it and didn't debunk it, but continued to ask, "Does the Wind Master know where it might be?"

"I still want to know, why did it go to the Demon Court at that time, is it really just for me?"

"Where, I really don't know this bad old man."

To this question, Feng Xiangong shook his head.

"But at that time, I could barely sense the old man's heart, and I knew something about what it was aiming for."

The voice was slow, as if reminiscing, "At that time, I was here to continue recording events."

"But all of a sudden, I could sense that guy's mind again."

"It says it wants the demon god."

Mu was listening carefully, but after waiting for a while, Feng Xian Gong shook his head slightly and smiled, "No, old man, I only heard so much at that time."

Wood was silent.

Wind Fiber Palace was still smiling kindly, as if it had just done something very simple.

"Master," the wooden voice said slowly, pulling a portrait from his canopy.

"I respect you because what you do is a great credit to the demon clan."

"But I'm also a demon, can you just talk half and cover half and cover half?"

Wind Fiber Palace wanted to continue to shake its head kindly, indicating that it could know so much, and the portrait in the wooden hand was handed to it.

The portrait is very ordinary, there is no vision, and there is no unfolding of the evil spirit world.

But the moment the Wind Fiber Palace took it, its face was stunned when it was about to shake its head.

Sticking out the branches, the wood retrieved the portrait from the bosom of the Wind Fiber Palace and placed it back on the canopy.

"Master, do you remember anything more?"

At this time, Feng Xiangong's expression was extremely rich, both trembling with fear and anger, but in the end, it all turned into a touch of silence.

"The rumors are really unreliable."

Feng Xiangong's voice was hoarse, and his smile seemed to be self-deprecating.

"It's probably not on the mainland right now, if you want to find it, go to the overseas islands, which are the most likely places for it to stay."

After saying this, Feng Xiangong's face slowly sank into the stone

Head, don't want to talk to wood anymore.

"Master." A voice held up Feng Xiangong's face, preventing it from sinking.

This caused a trace of annoyance to flash in Feng Xiangong's eyes, and the whole mountain buzzed.

Mu didn't care, just said softly, "It's not that the rumors are unreliable, but that you want too much."

"Master, there are very few honest demons in this world anymore."

"You can't play with lies just because the other party is honest, and you can't control it with conspiracy just because the other party is quiet."

"Honestly, I have emotions in my heart right now."

"Master, you'll appease me, won't you?"

After Mu's words were spoken, there was no power here to stop the Wind Fiber Palace from sinking.

But at this moment, it no longer dared to let go of the arrogance and anger in its heart.

The voice was silent, "It may be in the East, there is a demon with a very strange life form in the East China Sea, and that guy has always been interested in it."

"Moreover, it did have two goals at that time, one was something hidden in the demon court, which was related to the Great Sacrifice."

"The other one is you, but it has nothing to do with what it says you are its greatest work."

"Because your current state is the best vessel of power at the time of the Great Sacrifice."

"Demon God," Wind Fiber Palace paused, "The power is too terrifying, and without the container, the Great Sacrifice will only die for a lifetime."

"But with containers, the success rate will increase by at least fifty percent!"

Fifty percent!

This is definitely a very high probability.

It's definitely a big event that can subvert the situation outside!

Miyamoto thought that Ki would be furious after hearing this information.

But to its surprise, Mu just thanked it very calmly, and left with his disciples.

The breeze blew, and the Wind Slender Palace Chief sighed.

The world has changed so much that it has lived in this mountain for a long time, and even the demon who is known as the best temper can't be suppressed.

On the contrary, he was suppressed and told everything.

Thinking of being threatened just now, it just had a burst of anger, but then it was pulled by a deep powerlessness.

What if there is anger, if you really fight, all the demons on this mountain together are not the opponent of Mu Yishou.

Moreover, after thinking of the painting's restraint on the demon spirit, Feng Xiangong sighed again.

It's old, so let's do it in peace.

The Great Demon God Sacrifice is not something it can participate in.

Here, the Wind Fiber Palace sighed and sank into the mountain peak, and after leaving under the respectful gaze of the demons such as the ginseng medicine, he stretched out his hand to wake up the sleeping Lebu Sacrifice in the canopy.

There is a little bit of wind fiber palace that is very wrong.

It didn't stun its disciples because of any conspiracy, it just didn't want it to know about those things.

The big thing is carried by the master, and the disciple has such a great future, so don't get involved in these conspiracies.

"Hmm~ Master, how did I fall asleep just now."

asked with a puzzled look on his face as he woke up from the canopy of the tree with a yawn.

Evoking Tengyun, Mu smiled lightly and said, "I got it, there are some things I don't want you to hear."

"Huh?" Leibu looked confused, "Master, I am your apprentice, you can do it so easily."

"Hmm."

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