As the sun sets, the crows return to their nests.

The afterglow of the setting sun spreads over the earth, stopping at Skull Mountain, a sky-swallowing whirlpool on the top of the mountain, continuously extracting the anger, resentment, death, and yin that have been deposited in Skull Mountain for tens of thousands of years.

The Grim Reaper crows, who have returned to their nests, are exceptionally quiet today.

One by one, the mountain lords who came to hand over the decree gathered at the foot of the mountain, and it was also very quiet.

Except for looking up in fear from time to time at the figure of the mountain under the sky-swallowing whirlpool, they all waited without complaint.

Because when they came back, the Taoist Lord was standing there, and she must have been waiting for them, and when they arrived, there was still a team that didn't come back.

They're back!

The stone needle rushed directly to the top of the mountain, followed by Wu Da and a group of death crows, and the last team of mountain masters who came back saw the figure on the mountain, their expressions changed greatly, and their hearts were apprehensive and uneasy.

The moment Shi Needle returned, Shi Ji opened her eyes, she was indeed waiting for them.

"Is it going well?" asked Ishiji.

"Buzz ......"

"Smooth, smooth, ......"

The latter words were said by Wuda.

Shi Ji nodded and said to the mountain lords under the mountain: "You have worked hard. ”

The sound was not loud, but it came clearly into everyone's ears.

The mountain lords hurriedly said that they didn't dare.

"If it's all right, let it go. Shi Ji said.

But the lords of the mountains did not leave, but took out the seized things one by one and offered them with both hands.

Although Shi Ji said that what he got would be distributed by themselves, no one dared to take it seriously.

Shi Ji said lightly: "I have received your wishes, put them away, say it is for you, it is for you, let's go back." ”

The lords of the mountains were overjoyed, bowed and bowed and left.

Shi Ji stood on the side of the mountain and didn't move, she was waiting for Black Lotus to eat.

The stone needle plunged headlong into the whirlpool, and surrounded the black lotus eager to try.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Wu Da Wu 2 Wu 3 flew over.

"Something?" Ishiji asked.

"We want to go to Uji. Uda said.

Wu San Wu Si also nodded.

Shi Ji was silent for a moment and said, "I'll let Shi Needle go with you." ”

There was a sense of foreboding in her heart, Wu Er probably had an accident.

"Thank you hosts. The three crows wept gratefully.

"Stone needle!" Shi Ji called.

"Hum?" the stone needle drilled into a whirlpool.

"You go with Wu Da and them to find Wu Er, remember not to hurt people!"

"Buzz ......"

"Let's go!"

The stone needle urged them to be excited, this is a wild run.

"Do you remember my words!" Shi Ji's voice was cold.

The stone needle trembled and hummed, "Remember!"

"Listen to Wuda!" Shi Ji said again.

"Hum!" the stone needle nodded hurriedly.

"Go, go early and come back early!"

"Master, then let's go!"

"Hmm!" Shi Ji watched Wu Da San Wu and Shi Needle leave, secretly hoping that they would find Wu Er and bring it back safely.

Night falls, but the Skull Mountain is not dark, the skull exudes a soft white light, from a distance, the Skull Mountain is shrouded in a white light, bright as day, the golden lamp of the queen of heaven is always bright Skull Mountain, there is no night, forever day.

Shi Ji stood in the light, looking up at the starry sky, one by one, crossing the trajectory under her eyes, she was going to watch the stars here tonight.

Shi Ji sent a message to Youqing and asked him to get a gift, a congenital gourd seed, and a treasure umbrella.

Tu Shan didn't pull down the two things that he put back in the end, maybe he thought that Shi Ji would look at the emperor's back son and tacitly end the calculation of cause and effect with these two things.

It's a pity that he was disappointed.

I received a gift as I wished.

Shi Ji asked him to give the treasure umbrella to Xiao Qingluan, so that Xiao Qingluan could refine his self-defense.

The gourd seeds let the two little guys plant, and the ruthless is the Laneige herbaceous elf, and he is the best at planting flowers and grasses.

Shi Ji stood outside the White Bone Cave all night, stargazing all night, did not see the improvement, but used his skills, at dawn, at the turn of day and night, Shi Ji inhaled a breath of purple gas after many years, and her little poor Neidan finally rejoiced again.

Shi Ji couldn't bear to look at him, he was dark and thin, and he had never eaten enough.

She's ashamed!

The black lotus was finally full and fell into Shi Ji's hands.

This world-destroying black lotus orphan, the spirit is weak and pitiful, probably because of the devastating damage, except for a little origin spiritual remnants, the machine spirit and its first owner are gray together, and now this three-grade black lotus is very tender and very white, or it will not recognize Shiji as the master.