The hand that just wanted to stretch out was folded back by Song Bin.

Smell the Tao and come back...... Broken sticks?

This broken stick that was brought back by the big yellow dog, if it was his own open-door spirit soldier, wouldn't it be even more shameful than the bamboo rake.

"Hahahaha...... Master, uncle, you see that the broken stick that Senior Brother Wendao brought back back resonated with him, it turns out that his open-door spirit soldier is such a broken stick, not as good as my bamboo ...... Hahahaha. ”

Laughter is a way to relieve embarrassment, Song Bin glanced at Yun Lan, who was laughing maniacally, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Is that what they call resonance?

The collision sound in Song Bin's mind became more intense, although there were still three seals between the red-haired old man and him, but he didn't know where the dragon spear would collide again, causing the red-haired old man to chatter and scold.

"Housheng! This-stirring stick is even crazier, I think you should leave...... Huh, what is this?!"

The red-haired old man seemed to have discovered the cause of the dragon spear's madness, and he hurriedly shouted in Song Bin's mind:

"Housheng, don't catch that broken stick!"

Song Bin frowned slightly, and smiled bitterly at the red-haired old man in the spirit pool:

"I don't want to catch it, I don't want to open the door, the spirit soldier is such a broken stick......"

"Hurry up and find a reason to prevaricate, if you catch this broken stick, this dragon spear...... This dragon spear may be the end of the calf!"

Song Bin had a little doubt in his heart, the dragon spear was finished, the red-haired old man should be happy, why did he want to stop himself.

Looking at this broken stick that kept trembling, revealing a silver-white light, Song Bin felt a little familiar in an instant.

Song Bin's hand reached out to the broken stick, although the red-haired old man in his mind still kept shouting and told him not to approach.

But Song Bin's hand slowly approached the broken stick.

As Song Bin's hand approached, the broken stick trembled more and more, and the collision sound caused by the dragon spear in Song Bin's spirit pool became more and more intense.

"Smack!"

The broken stick slammed into the bamboo basket and suddenly stood up in the middle of the bamboo basket.

"Poof!"

I saw that this broken stick actually flew straight towards Song Bin!

Song Bin was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the broken stick that flew towards him, he thought that this broken stick would rush forward, who knew that it was the moment he held the broken stick in his hand......

The broken stick actually stopped.

The broken stick was still trembling in his hand, and the sound of the dragon spear colliding in the spirit pool seemed to have reached its peak.

After a few moments, the tremor of the broken stick finally stopped, and the dragon spear inside him seemed to stop rushing and quiet.

"Alas!"

"Alas!"

"Hey, haha!"

"Alas......"

One family is happy, three families are worried, the red-haired old man's legs are weak, and he lies straight in the three door seals, and sighs at the "sky" and says:

"It's over...... Done...... Don't let you catch this offspring, you still have to catch it in this offspring, the fragments of the dragon spear and the dragon spear are fused, even if the old man spends another two thousand years to buckle the cracks out, even if the human emperor seal on Ren Chong's door is opened, the old man can't rush out...... The old man doesn't want to live anymore...... Don't live anymore......"

A familiar touch, coupled with the words of the red-haired old man, Song Bin lifted the broken stick in his hand in surprise and rubbed the lines on the broken stick.

He finally dared to be sure that this broken stick was really a dragon spear!

It's just that this is only a part of the dragon spear.

Song Bin was a little strange, in the previous battle, only the dragon spear's primordial spirit had such a high strength, so this dragon spear body should have a higher strength.

Who will break its body alive?

"Alas, nephew, it's not bad if the door opening spirit soldier is a broken stick, at least better than the bamboo rake...... Cough...... Cough...... Well, although it looks a little ugly and short, it's easy to carry!"

"Well, it's nothing, it's better than carrying that iron hoe while opening the door!"

Jiang Yunshan and Meng He comforted them, they were afraid that this young man would give up spiritual cultivation because his open-door spirit soldier was a broken stick.

"This broken stick is really good, this is a stick that Senior Brother Wendao desperately took from the ravine, in addition to this stick, he also brought back a lot of firewood, if it wasn't for the master to find that there was a spiritual power left in this stick, this stick would probably become a-stirring stick." ”

"Buzz ......"

The broken stick suddenly trembled, Yun Lan was frightened by this sudden tremor and took a step back, she pointed at the broken stick in surprise and shouted:

"It, it, it, it understands me?!"

Song Bin hurriedly shouted in his mind:

"Dragon spear! Don't expose yourself!"

The broken stick stopped trembling.

"Hmph! It turned out to be just an ordinary vibe. ”

Yunlan pointed to the broken stick in Song Bin's hand and shouted with disgust on his face:

"It's you,-stirring stick,-stirring stick...... Hmph!"

Song Bin suddenly heard another encouraging sound in his mind.

I only heard the red-haired old man say weakly:

"Brother Dragon Spear, it was the little fat girl who said you, what kind of fire are you throwing on me, if you want the old man to say, you will rush out of this afterlife's body and directly kill the fat little fat girl. ”

"Red-haired old man, don't make trouble! If we kill her, can we still get out of this Tiannu Mountain, and can we still go to Xudu?!"

The red-haired old man opened his eyes suddenly, got up from the "ground" with his hands and feet, looked at the dragon spear with a straight face, and said earnestly:

"Brother Dragon Spear, how can our husband listen to the words of the woman, let alone this little girl, with your heroic might, how can you still get along with a little girl with yellow hair? You can hold a boat in your belly, you ......"

Song Bin secretly sighed, it's a pity that this red-haired old man doesn't go to be a negotiator......

With his body calm, Song Bin picked up the stick in his hand and asked Jiang Yunshan:

"Senior Uncle Yunshan, this broken stick was really brought back by Senior Brother Wendao, where did it come from?"

Jiang Yunshan touched his gray beard, looked up at the night pearl on the dome of the stone house, thought for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Ten years ago, Wen Dao went to the back mountain to play, and he was too involved in playing, and accidentally entered the forbidden land in the back mountain, in the black miasma. ”

"Black miasma?"

Senior Uncle Yunshan nodded, and then said:

"That black miasma seems to have existed thousands of years ago, and there seems to be a powerful force in it, and the creatures that come in from the outside hardly come out of it. ”

"That Senior Brother Wendao took out this broken stick from that black miasma, so how can it come out safely?"

"Coming out safely?"

Jiang Yunshan smiled:

"When it came out of it, it was already completely skinless, and if it hadn't been saved by the medicine man for three days and three nights, how could it have survived. ”