Fu Mo Ding is suspended in the palm of Qianji Mountain, the square bronze tripod emits a faint fluorescence, and a turquoise green like silk thread in the cloud thunder pattern on it repeatedly wanders in between.

Qianji Mountain silently recited the mantra, and this Fu Demon Ding gradually became larger, and it was only the size of a fist, and it was already the height of a person at this moment. The light on the tripod was also brightened several times, and where it coincided with the wandering green light, it was even more eye-catching, Mu Yuncheng was invincible to the strong light, and was busy covering it with his hands.

"This Demon Ding is conceived by the Divine Tree, and it is very spiritual. The body is self-contained, and the requirements for the user's own cultivation are not high. I'm afraid that's why you've done everything you can to borrow it from me!

It's not difficult to harness its formula, you come forward, and I'll teach you alone. "The huge Fu Demon Ding hangs on the thin body of Qianji Mountain, and among the two people, Ren Hu Xiaohao and Mu Yuncheng, everyone is worried about what to do if the Ding falls down and hurts him.

Hearing this, Hu Yizhi nodded, walked in front of Qianji Mountain, and closed his eyes. I saw that Qianjishan's fingertips were shining with a clear light, and he gently clicked on Hu Yizhi's forehead, and when he opened his eyes again, all the mental formulas were clear.

After getting the Fu Demon Ding, Mu Yuncheng's stay is not a matter of fox wisdom. I saw him push Mu Yuncheng away, pulled the fox away from him, and said in a deep tone: "You just stay here, although this old tree spirit is not a good person, but it will not harm you, I still have the fox clan's plan, I will not accompany you." ”

With that, Qianjishan brushed his hand in the direction of the two of them, and a pale green light flew down with them.

As soon as Hu Yizhi and the others left, only Mu Yuncheng and Qianji Mountain were left in this room.

"What do you want?" For Mu Yuncheng, his situation is not optimistic, it is nothing more than just getting out of the wolf's mouth and entering the tiger's den.

So he got straight to the point and was quite direct.

As soon as he heard this, Qianjishan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What do you think I will do to you?"

When Mu Yuncheng heard him ask, he obviously harbored evil intentions, so he took a few steps back before stopping, and shook his head again and again: "Please don't be embarrassed for me, can you send me back?" I still have friends waiting for me in Jilong Mountain. ”

"It's easy to say, as long as you do the old man a favor, the old man will send you back. Qianjishan rubbed his hands, looking greedy. Although he kept a smile on his face, Mu Yuncheng's intuition told him that this guy was definitely a smiling tiger!

"Lan'er, Lan'er, where did this ghost spirit go?" Qianjishan shouted a few times, and Lan'er ran out of nowhere. Qianjishan's eyes widened, slapped him lightly on the head, and pretended to be angry: "Go and find a container that can hold blood." ”

A container of blood?

Mu Yuncheng raised his eyes and looked at Qianji Mountain after hearing this, shocked and angry. It seems that he also wants to get the alien blood in his body.

Lan'er pouted, and after a while, she brought up a small bowl.

"You want my blood! What is the use of my blood to you? Didn't you just see it, I too would have been wounded by a golden vessel, I am just an ordinary person, and if you do not have the habit of drinking blood, this blood is really of no use to you. Mu Yuncheng had already retreated to the door, and if he took another step out, he was about to step under the rattan ladder.

How could Qianjishan eat his set? Seeing him take out a small dagger from his bosom, throw it in front of Mu Yuncheng along with the small bowl, and say, "Do it yourself, and leave us as much as you can see if it's suitable." ”

It stands to reason that he saved his own life, and now whatever he asks, he should do it.

Mu Yuncheng leaned down and trembled and picked up the dagger. The dagger seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment, and he looked up at Qianjishan again, gritted his teeth, and then stabbed his wrist violently.

But before the blade of the dagger touched the wrist, it hovered on it, and did not score half a minute.

Qianjishan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What's the matter, can't you do it?" Or let me help you?"

Mu Yuncheng pursed his lips and shook his head to explain: "No, no, I'm afraid of seeing blood, or you come!"

"Waste, wouldn't it be nice to close your eyes?" Qianjishan scolded Mu Yuncheng impatiently, rolled up his sleeves, and strode over.

He snatched the dagger from Mu Yuncheng's hand, Mu Yuncheng hurriedly closed his eyes and squatted on the ground, one arm stretched out, but the other hand was clenched into a fist.

I've heard that focusing your attention elsewhere can relieve pain.

Mu Yuncheng prepared for a long time, but he didn't see Qianjishan do it for a long time.

This old man scolded and scolded for a long time, why didn't he do it?

Mu Yuncheng slowly opened one eye, but saw that Qianjishan's expression was entangled, and he suddenly threw the dagger on the ground, pointed at himself and said: "I have almost fallen into your kid's way, I have already sworn not to hurt anyone again, if I cut your wrist with my own hands today, wouldn't it be a broken ring?" Lan'er, come here." As he spoke, he called Lan'er over again, pointed to the dagger on the ground, and said, "Come, you can use this dagger to make a small cut on his wrist." ”

Mu Yuncheng was finally ready just now, but when he saw that he didn't do anything, he made a false alarm, and he was also unhappy in his heart.

It's also more fun to kill and kill you, but what is it for so scaring people?

How dare Lan'er pick up the dagger, I saw him hiding behind Qianji Mountain, hugging his thigh and shaking: "Grandpa, Lan'er is faint and bloody, Lan'er is afraid." ”

"You!" Qian Jishan sighed helplessly, "That's it, I won't take your blood first, but don't be complacent, I just don't want to alarm others about this, it's not that there is no way to take your blood, you get up and speak!"

As soon as Mu Yuncheng heard that he was no longer taking blood, he immediately stood up, bowed to Qianji Mountain and thanked him: "Thank you to the seniors for keeping people under the knife, the younger generations have nothing to repay at the moment, if there is a chance in the future, they will repay the seniors twice and say goodbye!"

As soon as he said goodbye, Qianjishan immediately became anxious, stretched out his palm from behind and put it on Mu Yuncheng's shoulder, and pulled it back, and Mu Yuncheng flew back straight like a chicken.

"Are you still saying goodbye? Did I tell you to go!" Qianjishan pressed him to the ground, as if a chicken had been pressed on a chopping board.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't take blood? There's nothing else here, my friend is still in a hurry, I think I'll go first, you won't send me anyway." Mu Yuncheng hurriedly explained, I don't know where this old man got so much strength, how he struggled by himself, he held his hand and didn't move at all.

"Hmph, why is your friend waiting for you to come along?" Qianjishan asked with a laugh when he saw that he was delusional and wanted to break free of himself.

"The younger generations are planning to worship the Tianxiao Gate of Vientiane Mountain together. Where did Mu Yuncheng dare to hide it, and answered truthfully.

As soon as Qianjishan heard that he was going to worship Tianxiaomen, he laughed and said: "What is there to go to, it's not easy to find a master? ”