But it's strange to say, everyone obviously saw that Hu Yan was hit by that powerful red mang, and his face was full of blood at this moment. How can it be okay?

Zhuang Bai held the Qiankun Emperor Zhong tightly and said: "Ziling, you don't have to worry, Brother Hu is a good person, it's really no big deal." I think it should be this Qiankun Emperor Bell who blocked the deadly attack for him. All he had to do was a skin wound. ”

Wuqiu looked at the Qiankun Emperor Bell in Zhuang Bai's hand with some surprise, frowned slightly, and said: "The artifact has a spirit, this Qiankun Emperor Bell is willing to block this fatal blow for Hu Yan, could it be that he has already recognized the master?"

Zhuang Bai looked at the Qiankun Emperor Bell that was so dim that even the body of the bell had cracks, and said in a deep voice: "I don't think so. This Qiankun Emperor Bell is an ancient spiritual weapon, and it has always been in the hands of Zhang Tianshi, a generation of Zhengyi Sect. Now even if he is in the Nine Palaces Bagua Array to suppress demons and evils, it still belongs to Zhang Tianshi of the Zhengyi Sect. Even if Zhang Tianshi had already dismembered the autopsy, without the approval of Emperor Qiankun Zhong, it would be impossible for him to easily recognize the other people. ”

"That's right......" Wu Qiu tilted his little head thoughtfully.

Ziling didn't have the heart to listen to what they said, and her heart was only on Hu Yan's body.

If it weren't for saving himself, the little brother wouldn't have been injured. Ziling, who hadn't felt cared for for a long time, was moved in her heart. But more often than not, it is self-blame and guilt.

"Little brother, wake up quickly, you must not have anything to do, otherwise what will you do with Ziling?" Ziling sobbed, carefully wiping Hu Yan's bloodstained face with her sleeve. Tears were like pearls with broken threads, dripping down one by one, moistening Hu Yan's somewhat emaciated face.

"Ahem...... It hurts me to death......" I don't know if Hu Yan was not seriously injured, or if he felt Ziling's sadness. Suddenly, Hu Yan let out a violent cough from his mouth, and the whole person jumped up like a spring.

"Little Brother ......"

"Nonsense ......"

Seeing the sudden outburst of nonsense, everyone was shocked and dragged him back under the boulder.

Beyond the boulders, there is still a lot of war. The Dryad and the Giant Python had unexpectedly united their battle lines and were pestering the red-robed Taoist. I saw a flash of red light and a splash of green light. Stone chips are flying, and the gas is overflowing. It's like Shura hell.

The violent nonsense was pulled down, a little confused, rubbing his aching shoulders, and grinning in pain: "Brother Zhuang, what happened?"

Seeing that Hu Yan was fine, Ziling suddenly cried with joy and plunged into Hu Yan's arms: "Little brother, you're fine, it's really good." ”

Hu Yan grinned, reached out and patted Ziling's little head: "Silly girl, aren't I okay?" ”

Ziling tightened her hands around Hu Yan, and sobbed: "I'm fine, but you, I thought you were dying! If you die, Ziling really doesn't know what to do!"

Hu Yan laughed and said: "Silly girl, don't worry, your little brother I am the lord of God and ghosts, even if he dies, the lord of Hades will not accept it, how can he die so easily." I don't believe you're asking, last time I stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, he was able to pull me out. Besides, I'm not doing well now, am I?"

Wu Qiu also smiled: "That is, your little brother is a cat, nine lives, how can he die so easily." ”

To put it mildly, Ziling was finally amused by Hu Yan and Wuqiu's singing and harmony, and said coquettishly: "Wuqiu is the one who belongs to the cat, and you are still a flower-faced cat." ”

Wuqiu touched his face blackened by the fire, and said with a grin: "Of course it's good nonsense, you wiped his face and wiped the blood for him." I'm just making a sin, and I don't have a good girl to wipe my face for me, hey, poor and pitiful......"

"I don't want you to ......"

Wuqiu's words made Zi Lingzhen's face turn red, all the way to his neck. I was so ashamed that I wanted to stuff my head into Hu Yan's chest before I stopped......

The battle on the demon platform in Wuhuang Town is fierce, but in this small land, it is very warm. I don't know if these people are heartless, or they are not alarmed.

However, what surprised Hu Yan was that he had already thought that he would definitely die this time, but at this moment, he found that he was not injured at all, and he had seen the power of the red mangs used by the red-robed Taoist, and even Zhuang Bai, who was very skillful, used the wall of talisman to offset most of the attacks and was shocked by Yu Wei to vomit blood. And he was obviously hit by the red mang just now, and he didn't have anything to do with it, what is going on?

Seeing Hu Yan looking at him with a puzzled expression, Zhuang Bai seemed to be able to see through Hu Yan's heart, handed the Qiankun Emperor Bell in his hand to Hu Yan and said, "I think it should be this Qiankun Emperor Bell that saved your life." ”

Hu Yan glanced at Zhuang Bai hesitantly, and carefully took the Qiankun Emperor Bell. Gently stroking the strangely shaped Qiankun Emperor Clock, a trace of complicated emotions rose in his heart.

This Qiankun Emperor Bell is about six inches long, with a handle and a bell, and the handle is in the shape of a mountain, like a small sword. The bell is two inches wide, there is a tongue in it, there is a sound of shaking, the bell body is dark gold and bright silver, like yin and yang, it is engraved with the seal inscription, and there are eight gilded characters in the bell body.

Although the Qiankun Emperor Clock was originally dull, it was intact. And at this moment, the Qiankun Emperor Bell has a crack on the body of the bell. It was clearly due to the strong attack.

Hu Yan finally understood why Zhuang Bai said that.

It's just that he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand why Emperor Qiankun Bell would block that powerful blow for himself at the expense of Zhong Crack.

Although Hu Yan didn't understand, he could feel the inexplicable intimacy coming from the body of the bell, and it felt like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

A drop of blood inadvertently dripped from Hu Yan's fingertips, and Hu Yan's heart sank, so he quickly reached out to wipe it. I am afraid that my blood will desecrate this supreme spiritual weapon.

At the moment when the blood dripped on the body of the bell, the blood actually soaked along the inscription mark on the body of the bell, and then disappeared completely. It seems to have been absorbed by the Qiankun Emperor Bell.

Hu Yanzheng was surprised, but the dim Qiankun Emperor Clock in front of him suddenly burst into dazzling light.

"Hey, what's going on?" Hu Yan was shocked and looked at Zhuang Bai with a shocked face.

When Zhuang Bai saw this, he was also shocked in his heart: "Recognize the Lord with blood." This Qiankun Emperor Bell actually accepted your blood. ”

Hearing Zhuang Bai say this, Hu Yan was even more puzzled in his heart.

Seeing Hu Yan's blank face, Zhuang Bai hurriedly explained: "The artifact has a spirit, choose the master and serve." Since this Qiankun Emperor Bell has accepted your blood, it is natural that he has already recognized your master's identity. In the future, this Qiankun Emperor Bell will be your magic weapon, and you will not rest until you die. ”

Zhuang Bai's words were like a drought and thunder in nine days, shaking the nonsense so much that he couldn't speak for a while. He never expected that this Qiankun Emperor Bell would actually admit his master. What kind of immortal coincidence does this take for Emperor Qiankun to accept him.

At this moment, the Qiankun Emperor Bell absorbed Hu Yan's blood, and suddenly the golden light was magnificent, and the body of the bell also flowed with the golden light, separated from Hu Yan's hands, and spun rapidly. The crack in the body of the bell was repaired quickly, and finally disappeared, as if it had never been badly damaged. When the crack was completely repaired, the Qiankun Emperor Bell once again burst out with sky-high golden light, and the sound of jingling bells was incessantly heard between the runes circulating......

Shentu Hongkuo, who was entangled with the giant python tree demon not far away, suddenly caught a glimpse of the light here, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "It's not good, could it be that this Qiankun Emperor Bell has been refined by those stinky boys?"

Shentu Hongkuo thought about it and couldn't help but be furious. The shot is getting faster and faster. I just want to quickly finish off the giant python and the dryad, and then kill those stinky boys and regain the Qiankun Emperor Bell that should have belonged to him.

It's just that the giant python and the tree demon are extremely difficult, with the strength of Shentu Hongkuo, there is still enough strength to deal with one, but at the same time to deal with two thousand-year-old demon beasts in the Jindan stage, it is not so easy to kill them easily.

One person and two demons come and go, the fight is inseparable, and it is impossible to distinguish the winner for a while......

After the Qiankun Emperor Bell repaired the body of the bell with Hu Yan's blood, with a joyful jingle sound, it turned into a golden light and fell into Hu Yan's hands again.

All this happened so fast that Hu Yan didn't react at all. stared blankly at the golden Qiankun Emperor Clock in his hand, not knowing what to do.

"Silly boy, why are you still stunned, hurry up and put away the Qiankun Emperor Clock. Zhuang Bai saw Hu Yan's sluggish face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and patted Hu Yan's shoulder. Although his heart was sour, he also knew that this was fate, the artifact had a spirit, and he chose the Lord to serve. Even if he really wants to get this Qiankun Emperor Bell, but the Qiankun Emperor Bell will not recognize himself as the master, which is also a helpless thing. It's just that many people can't find a favorite magic weapon in their lifetime, and Hu Yan can get this spiritual treasure in just a few days, how can it not be enviable.

After being reminded by Zhuang Bai, Hu Yan suddenly woke up. looked at Zhuang Bai in a daze, and skimmed his smooth upper body with a wry smile: "Brother Zhuang, look at my ......"

Wu Qiu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Hu Yan say this: "Brother Zhuang, this guy doesn't know how to hide weapons at all, where did you let him hide this spirit weapon naked?"

Zhuang Bai slapped his head, and Yang Tian sighed: "You guy doesn't even know the simplest method of hiding weapons for cultivators, but you have obtained this supreme artifact, where is the reason of heaven!"

Hu Yan grinned and smirked: "It's not that I just entered the Dao Gate not long ago, and the master was injured again, and he didn't have time to teach me these things." ”

Zhuang Bai smiled helplessly: "That's it." Since you can't, I'll teach you. The method of hiding weapons is a kind of mantra that practitioners hide in the void in order to facilitate the concealment of magic weapons or weapons, and it is advisable to recite mantras when needed, and there is no need to be a mantra that is hidden by chanting mantras. However, it is necessary for the Dharma instrument and the practitioner to have the same mind, and the mind can only be done when the mind moves freely. The curse said: Qiankun is wishful, the weapon is hidden in the void, the danger is rescued, and the fire is coming. My heart moves at will, and I read it with me. ”

Hu Yan nodded and said, "Brother Zhuang, I understand." ”

Zhuang Bai continued: "You have to memorize the spell of this hidden weapon method. With a little practice, you'll be able to move your heart at will. ”

Hu Yan silently recited the incantation given by Zhuang Bai in his mouth and memorized it in his heart.