Inside the stable, there was scattered incense ash everywhere, and the whole stable had already been smoked by the smell of incense.

The little red horse listened to Li Qingshan's words, and as soon as the three sticks of incense were burned out, it continued to add incense to the incense burner.

But the pair of "immortals" who bought it were just like Karma, and they didn't pay attention to it at all.

As a result, on this big night, Li Qingshan actually planned to make incense in person.

This made it even more excited, in the eyes of the little red horse, the immortal on the other side ignored it, but it was always okay to change someone, right?

As soon as the pair of bloody eyes appeared, it directly threw all the nests of rats it caught, and kicked the immortals on the opposite side.

I made a wish for a long time before, not to mention the burning of donkey meat, and I didn't even see half a donkey hair.

Isn't this pure play?

If you don't take revenge, it really keeps you awake at night!

Sting!

The flame was lit, and Li Qingshan stood in front of the portrait with three sticks of incense, and whispered in his mouth: "Bah, ......."

On the other side, after Vano recovered his mind from Li Qingshan's dream, he called the old man in black robe to protect the Dharma for him.

Li Qingshan's attitude made him feel a hint of danger.

Therefore, instead of being arrogant, he chose to call people together.

After a while, the "grinding plate" began to tremble violently, and a figure gradually condensed from the black mist.

With just one glance, Vano recognized this person as Li Qingshan.

"Good! Do you really dare to worship, should I say that you are trustworthy, or should I call you stupid? Vano pinched the spell with both hands, muttering a series of secret words in his mouth.

In the next second, the "grinding disk" emitted a little starlight, and from the surrounding area of the grinding disk, four dense fogs like tentacles rose.

The four tentacles swept straight towards the "villain" who belonged to Li Qingshan.

The miniature version of Li Qingshan had no senses, didn't dodge or dodge, and was wrapped around his limbs by four tentacles.

"Young master, do you want to drain his Shouyuan directly?" The black-robed old man frowned, in his opinion, there was no need to deal with such a kid so much.

Vano pinched the spell again: "This scholar doesn't look simple, claiming that we will kill us if we don't withdraw the formation...... After daring to release such a bold statement, he dared to offer incense, which is obviously unusual. ”

"I want to use the safest way to nip the danger in the cradle."

Hearing this, a hint of relief appeared in the eyes of the black-robed old man: "The young master is really too steady. ”

The four tentacles that wrapped around the mini version of Li Qingshan began to turn red, which was about to start extracting his essence and even Shouyuan.

As everyone knows, as soon as this began, an accident happened.

The "grinding disc" began to shake violently, and the four tentacles extending from the "grinding disc" became larger and fuller.

After a while, the four tentacles swelled like balloons ready to burst at any time.

"Young master! If there's something unusual, stop first! ”

At this time, Vano was already sweating profusely and his eyes were bloodshot.

That millstone was his natal artifact, which had been with him since he was born.

When the tentacle changed, he wanted to take it back in the first place.

But no matter how he urged the "grinding plate", the four tentacles did not react at all, and continued to absorb Li Qingshan's essence and spirit.......

Click!

The grinding disc is broken!

Vano spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

And the four tentacles also burst open with the shattering of the "grinding disc".

The black-robed old man was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he immediately sacrificed his natal magic weapon...... It was something that looked like a flat pole.

The "flat shoulder" began to bend, and the two ends pressed against the two sides of the "grinding disc", preventing its cracks from getting bigger and bigger.

This time, it is like an arch bridge erected on a grinding plate.

Once the natal artifact is completely destroyed, Vano will be completely reduced to a wasted person even if he does not die.

And what they did in Qianshan County will also fall short!

Once their whereabouts are completely revealed, there will be no second chance to escape.

"Someone! Call Elder Mu back! ”

Swish!

Two black shadows appeared, and when the visitors saw the scene in front of them, they shouted one after another.

"What's wrong with the young master!"

"Elder Mo! The young master's natal weapon cracked??? ”

The black-robed old man gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and call Elder Mu back, I can't completely suppress the fragmentation of the young master's natal weapon alone!" ”

"But Elder Mu entangled that four-rank Confucian, he came back, and that Qianshan County ......."

"Don't fucking nonsense, if something happens to the young master, they all have to die!"

As soon as these words came out, the two black shadows didn't respond, and rushed out without stopping.

After all, the methods of the Great Elders of the "Nightmare" Department, as subordinates of the "Nightmare" Department, naturally knew best.

The young master is dead or abolished, even if they run back, they can't escape a dead word.

Although it may be a big trouble to let go of that big Confucian, at least there is room for reversal.

……

In front of the stable, Li Qingshan read for a long time, and he didn't see any reaction to the portrait, but he didn't give up.

Looking at Navano's attitude before, he didn't look like a person who would run away.

But why hasn't the other party shown up for a long time?

Could it be that the recipe was mispronounced?

"Little Red Horse, how did you recite the trick I taught you last time?"

Little Red Horse: "Bah, yes, yes! ”

"That's right?" Li Qingshan frowned and continued to read it dozens of times......

……

In the secret room, the black mist representing Li Qingshan's walk has changed from the size of a palm at the beginning to more than nine feet tall now.

With his feet on a grinding plate, a flat pole on his head, and a large tripod on his shoulder, this picture really looks like a sculpture of postmodern art.

The two black-robed old men, one on the left and one on the right, tried their best to manipulate their own natal weapons.

Among them, the old man who arrived later was the one who trapped Dean Qiu.

Now that he has received the news and returned, Dean Qiu will naturally be out of trouble.

"Poof! Burst! ”

On the side, Vano, who was lying on a cushion, had to spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time, quite regularly.

The two elders of the Four-Rank Witch Clan could only suppress the expansion speed of "Li Qingshan" as much as possible.

"Who the hell did you mess with?" Elder Mu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Previously, he was desperately injured by Dean Qiu to trap him, and then he always urged the natal weapon to trap the other party.

At present, the magic energy in his body has long been overdrawn, and he is forcibly urging the natal magic weapon like this, I am afraid that it will hurt the fundamentals.

"I don't know, the young master is already very stable, but this person doesn't know what kind of weird means he uses, but he can resist the young master pumping his longevity at the same time, and he can also make a counterattack through this reflection!" Elder Mo gritted his teeth and said, "It's absolutely not okay to do it like this, Qiu Daru will definitely attract more people when he goes back." ”

"Why don't we use the secret technique to temporarily seal this big array, the big array is sealed, and the reflection will also cut off the link with the body!"

Elder Mu's eyes were cold: "Let's do it!" ”

In the next second, the two black-robed elders spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, landing on the flat dan and the big ding.

The blood-stained Da Ding continued to grow larger, holding the entire grinding disc and Li Qingshan's reflection inside.

The blood-stained flat shoulder was a dark purple husk suspended above the Great Ding.

Immediately afterwards, a thick purple smoke overflowed from its main body, directly obscuring the Great Ding......