"Okay!" Feng Linwan nodded.

He didn't choose the wrong person.

In fact, the vast majority of people in this world are easy to ask for, but difficult to return.

Even if Feng Lin Wan is very concerned about the little pigeon.

There is still the possibility that the other party will not cooperate and not cooperate.

And in this matter, the person who cultivates the Soul Summoning Sutra must take the initiative to cooperate, and it is impossible to force it.

Now that the little pigeon promised so well, he couldn't see any reluctance, and Feng Linwan could be regarded as having fulfilled his wish.

"But don't worry, we still have to make some preparations first. Feng Linwan said.

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar rang out, and the earth seemed to be shaking.

In the darkness, a huge demonic tiger with a fiery red body rushed towards the flames.

This is a fully grown and mature Red Blood Demon Tiger, almost equivalent to a human Open Heaven Realm martial artist (level six).

But seeing its three-story tall body stop three feet away, it stared at the demon corpses around it with wide eyes, its mouth dripping thick saliva, its eyes reddened, and the boiling fire spewed out of its thick nostrils, turning the ground into scorched earth.

Mu Qing looked at this demon tiger who didn't know whether to live or die and broke into his cultivation place, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

There are corpses everywhere here, most of them from his hands.

The Western King Sutra is increasingly dominated by demonic skills, although it has devoured a large amount of 'authority' and condensed in the dantian.

But at the same time, it also slightly affected Mu Qing's heart and made him more bloodthirsty.

looked at the one who wanted to devour the flesh and blood of the demons around him, but he seemed a little jealous of his red-blooded demon tiger. Mu Qing stretched out his hand and beckoned to it, full of a strong smell of provocation.

As if feeling Mu Qing's provocation, the red-blooded demon tiger roared, and then rushed up like crazy, and in the process of running, seven clones suddenly appeared, each of which was condensed by a strong demonic fire, and from different directions, stretched out its claws, and pounced towards Mu Qing.

In the face of attacks from all directions, Mu Qing did not panic at all, his five fingers opened slightly, and five formless and colorless true qi were sprayed from between his five fingers.

The true qi is separated from the body, but the color of the aurora is not revealed.

Obviously, he had already cultivated the so-called Breath Gathering Technique to an extremely high level, and even enveloped the entire Western King's True Qi and carried out a transformation.

Strictly speaking, what he cultivated was no longer the Western King Sutra, and even in the face of the people in the Western Mansion, there was no possibility of exposing it again.

The five fingers stretched out and grabbed hard, and the incarnation of the demon tiger was torn apart one after another.

Even the body of the Demon Tiger was thrown away from the distance.

There were several deep blood marks on his body.

The Red Blood Demon Tiger's eyes turned a little red, and the foot flames rushed towards Mu Qing as if they were stepping through the ground.

The injury not only did not make it retreat, but rather stimulated its ferocity.

This is not normal for many demon beasts with beast instincts.

Generally speaking, in the face of an evenly matched opponent, even the powerful Red Blood Demon Tiger will choose to retreat and will not take the initiative to attack, unless he is already very hungry.

What's more... At this point, it also fell behind.

It should have been a long time ago when he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Roar!

With a long roar, the two front claws of the Red Blood Demon Tiger were raised high, and the strong claws slapped towards Mu Qing fiercely.

Mu Qing laughed out loud, and didn't even use his blade or dodge, but directly slammed into the demon tiger, his fists were like horns, and he met the demon tiger's claws.

is so reckless, it seems that at any time, the demon tiger with natural divine power may be directly slapped into meat sauce.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, as if a muffled thunder exploded directly in the ears.

The ground shook like a wave, with the Red Blood Demon Tiger and Mu Qing as the center, and within ten meters of the surrounding area, many trees had collapsed, and a circle of ripples had formed on the ground.

In the center of the picture, Mu Qing held the claws of the Red Blood Demon Tiger tightly with both hands.

With the huge body of the Red Blood Demon Tiger, the claws were actually enumerated by a small human, and the body showed an abnormal state of contraction, which was extremely abnormal in itself.

"Drink!"

Mu Qing let out a low roar, and the entire huge body of the Red Blood Demon Tiger actually rose from the ground.

The Demon Tiger's body kept struggling and roaring in the air, but to no avail.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and the huge Red Blood Demon Tiger was slammed to the ground, sinking several meters into the ground.

Then its body was grabbed again and thrown again!

Bang bang bang!

The sound was endless, and the ground seemed to be constantly striking with a thunder god, shaking and thundering.

Such a terrifying scene made those demons who came to smell blood and hide in the shadows and peep greedily, all tightened their fur and fled quietly with their tails between their legs.

After a period of commotion, the dust fell, and Mu Qing stopped.

Release the bloody tiger claw that has been twisted in his hand,

Mu Qing looked at her bloodied hands.

I put it to my mouth and took a sip of it, and then there was an expression on my face as if I was enjoying it.

"It's a lot of steel and iron, it's a lot of power, but you don't seem to need the things I taught you. Feng Linwan's voice sounded.

Then he walked out of the woods.

Behind him, there is also a small pigeon that wraps itself tightly with unique ornaments.

Mu Qing looked at Feng Linwan, as if she was not surprised, but said, "It turned out to be... I said, "Why did this demon tiger suddenly go crazy and provoke me?" It turns out that you are testing the quality of your apprentice... ”

"How is it, disciple didn't disgrace you, Master!"

Feng Lin looked at Mu Qing at this moment.

The little pigeon who followed behind him looked at Mu Qing with a strange look in his eyes.

Mu Qing may not have noticed it herself, but Feng Linwan and the little pigeon could see it clearly.

In his personality, it seems that there is something else involved.

It's like there is a will attached to his soul, affecting his thinking, behavior patterns, speech patterns, and so on.

It's not like a snatch, it's not like a soul fusion.

It's like... Mu Qing is gradually turning into a shell.

The stronger he is, the farther away he is from his true self.

Although Feng Linwan said that people are in motion and changing.

No matter how different there is between yourself at this time and your past self, it is like two people who are completely different, it is also real and true.

But that premise must be that everything is based on traces.

For example, a warm man has become a scumbag who plays with women.

may be because he was heartbroken by someone, or a few scumbags, and decided from then on not to touch his feelings again, but only to be a liar of feelings.

In the middle, there is this process of gradual change and transformation.

Even if it is, he has gradually become the kind of person he used to hate the most.

But Mu Qing's change is unfounded, or rather... This basis is not guided by his own emotions and experiences.