Chapter 917: Separation of Flesh and Bone

Jiang Qingyan has actually been paying attention to Mu Mihe for a long time, the old man surnamed Cao got up, Jiang Qingyan smiled and smiled, as if sour, and said:

"That's right, Brother Pastor, you haven't told me yet, who is this beautiful sister next to you, I am a little jealous of her figure!"

Jiang Qingyan grasped a jealous character very well, not too disgusting, but also made Mu Qingping and Mu Mihe feel comfortable listening to it.

Mu Qingping laughed, pecked heavily on Mu Mihe's face with a smug expression, and said: "This is the fairy of my Mu family, after we meet, I will tell her origin in detail, she will be your good sister." ”

"But right now, Mu Mou has something to ask Senior Sister Jiang to help me out!"

"What's the matter!" Jiang Qingyan said with a smile, while gently combing her drooping black hair with her hands, straightening her breasts, and looking extremely coquettish.

"For my brother to chase down someone, please go to Shura Ridge immediately, junior sister, you should immediately go to Shura Ridge, contact the other strength in Shura Ridge in the sect, and be sure to stop her for a few days!"

Obviously, the monk surnamed Cao Mu Qingping instructed not to move, and he did not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and the monk surnamed Cao must have a plan when he came to the hinterland of Feisha Mountain, and the monk of the Hehuan Sect searched for treasure in the hinterland of Feisha Mountain, as long as he was cautious, there was generally no danger of falling, so he usually acted alone and would not go together.

It was quite unusual for these four people to be together, perhaps because the monk surnamed Cao had summoned the other three.

Mu Qingping knew that he couldn't drive the monk surnamed Cao, and in the same way, he ordered the other two to be immobile at this time.

That's why Mu Qingping asked Jiang Qingyan to take a trip.

Jiang Qingyan's face was surprised, and she patted her ass and said, "Who dares to provoke Brother Priest, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Mu Qingping smiled proudly: "Why does Senior Sister Jiang think that she provoked me, not that I took the initiative to provoke her! My Hehuan Sect is a famous family, and Mu himself still has some strength, I recall that it has been about a hundred years, and no one dares to take the initiative to provoke me!"

His words also pointed out, in fact, he also intended to tell the old man surnamed Cao.

A few thoughts quickly flashed through Jiang Qingyan's mind, a pair of bright eyes lit up, and said with a smile:

"I understand, Brother Pastor, what you want to hunt down is not a man, it's a beautiful girl!"

"Men really don't have a good thing, eating from the bowl, looking at the pot, thinking about the pot!" Jiang Qingyan scolded with a smile.

Mu Qingping said: "Senior Sister Jiang, don't worry, you will always be in my bowl!"

Jiang Qingyan chirped: "The meat in your bowl, one by one, piles a lot of meat, the pile is full, so that there is no place for me! I think I should go back to the basin and let others pick it up, or I will go back to the pot and let others miss it!"

This woman's face flushed slightly, and she threw a flattering look at the man with short eyebrows and small eyes holding a sword beside her, in the practice of the Hehuan Sect, the relationship between men and women can be described as very chaotic, of course, this is only in the eyes of outsiders.

In their own eyes, it was a common thing, just a mutual exchange between brothers and sisters.

The male cultivator with short eyebrows and small eyes and a cold face met Jiang Qingyan's gaze, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, obviously Jiang Qingyan had also tasted this beautiful meat.

"Tell me about the appearance of the woman you are chasing, I want to see how fragrant this piece of meat in the pot is, so that you can chase this jackal!" Jiang Qingyan said jokingly.

Mu Qingping's consciousness was scattered, and his hands wiped on the glowing jade beads, and the figure of Concubine Yun Shi slowly appeared.

Jiang Qingyan looked at it and said, "Yo! Brother pastor, you have changed your taste, this one is a lot lighter! But this sister has a good appearance, she is a talent that can be made, and it must be more attractive to dress up a little." ”

Judging from her clothes, Concubine Yun Shi is really not as bold and attractive as the female cultivators of the Illusion Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

"Senior brother, where did you see this deep valley orchid!" Jiang Qingyan asked, "It won't be thorny!"

"You said this is a orchid, not a rose, where did you get any thorns?"

"Please also ask Senior Brother to make it clear, don't cause a troubleless disaster!" Jiang Qingyan asked.

"Okay, this woman's name is Concubine Yun Shi, a monk from the Southern Wilderness who lives in the Corpse Demon Sect, practicing swordsmanship, and a few other means, Senior Sister Jiang, you are here to contact the senior brothers in the sect in Shura Ridge, don't try to act alone!"

The purple-robed monk surnamed Cao's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said slowly: "Brother Reverend, that's a monk from the Southern Wilderness Tianyan Sword Sect, that's not very easy to deal with!

"As far as I know, the monk of the Sword Sect would rather not give in, even if you are stronger than her, it is difficult to capture her alive, everyone is in the same family, and there is no need to say anything about the outside, do you want Cao Mou to help you and help you pick this orchid!"

"You help me?" Mu Qingping was stunned for a moment, and understood that the other party was unprofitable, and he must have a plan: "Then Senior Brother Cao wants Mu Mou to repay you for your help!"

"It's very simple, you can do it for me once! And for you, it's better to do it by the way!"

"By the way, what do you say?" asked Mu Qingping with interest.

Cao Laodao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said slowly: "My son disappeared unexpectedly, and it was later verified that he was poisoned by Mu Wanshan, and now I find out that the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan is practicing an evil magic power somewhere in the belly of Feisha Mountain." ”

"You help me kill him, I'll help you pick that flower! According to the strength of the five of us, whether it is to kill Mu Wanshan or help you pick that flower, it is a simple matter. ”

Personal vendettas?

If it is really a personal vendetta, even if Old Man Cao is afraid of the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan, then he can still invite the ancestor in the sect, with his status, popularity and face in the sect, he can still do it if he begs the ancestor to make a move.

It seems that this old man Cao is not telling the truth!

Mu Qingping thought for a while, didn't break the other party's statement, nodded and replied:

"Okay, this mutually beneficial thing, I agreed, the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan is the number one person in the loose cultivation, many loose cultivators have been poisoned by him, presumably he is worth a lot of money, let's destroy him, I will also share his treasures!"

Cao Laodao suddenly covered his face with frost and sneered: "Even if it is a mutually beneficial move, don't you think it's too much for you to make this request, brother pastor?

Mu Qing replied with a smile: "Okay, share the blessings and share the difficulties, that piece of beautiful meat, junior brother, I will help Brother Cao taste it first, and after I have tasted it and trained her to be well-behaved, I will let her accompany Brother Cao to double cultivate!"

Cao Laodao underestimated Mu Qingping's shamelessness, looked indifferent, and said after a snort: "You still know that you want to come out on top, then the same rules, the net worth of the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan Cao Mou has to pick three things first." ”

Cao Laodao wanted to seal the seal, and added: "Actually, those treasures are all things that the poisonous demon forcibly seized my son. ”

It's weird to believe your nonsense!

There must be a treasure that you have taken a look at, and you don't want to be given by the ancestor of the sect, and you feel that you can still defeat the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan, I want to see what kind of treasure can make you even take the life of your own son.

"Okay! Deal, Brother Cao will pick three pieces first!" Mu Qingping replied.

In the belly of the earth, Mu Wanshan, who was calculated by the monks of the Hehuan Sect, was practicing poison at a critical juncture, and Ju Ding was lifted from the lid, and inside was a thick black juice, which was terrifyingly black, and in the waves of steaming air, a disgusting smell was emitted to the surroundings.

Mu Wanshan watched the bubbles in the ding grow from small to large and burst open, and an intoxicated smile appeared on his ugly face.

He quickly tossed the ground powder into the black thick juice.

It was the bones of a variety of poisonous demon beasts that he hunted and shattered into slag, plus several other poisons ground into powder, including the tailbone of the black-scaled snake, the wing bone of the jade-scaled flying python, the three-color demon scorpion, and the poison-eating king ant, each of which was a strange poison, and each of them could easily poison an ordinary dragon and tiger monk.

This recipe for practicing medicine is very unique, ordinary people don't dare to try it when they see it, and only people like the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan who are ruthless to others and to themselves dare to try it.

"Demon slave, extinguish the fire!" Mu Wanshan shouted.

The wood-like Deadpool immediately stopped urging the burning circle beneath Ding.

Mu Wanshan looked at Ju Ding, his face showed a resolute look, "There was once a mortal who said that the eldest husband can't eat five tripods in life, and he should cook five tripods when he dies! If you can't practice the blue pith and silver bones in the tripod, let me be buried in the poison refining tripod!"

This strange man who was as tall as a boy took off his Taoist clothes, and he didn't have anything in his sight, and with a pop, he jumped in.

"Boil!"

A terrible cry was heard!

It is true that his physical body is strong, but in order to absorb the medicinal power, he jumped into the ding without any protection, and directly burned his skin and flesh.

After entering the Ding, he felt that the pain was much higher than he expected, and that kind of pain could make him conscious and realize the extreme pain, and he was now soaked in black juice except for his head.

The high temperature of the poisonous juice burned all the skin, and the medicinal power did not immediately repair the flesh, but instead corroded the bright red flesh, and pieces of red flesh merged into the black juice.

What is the separation of flesh and blood, Mu Wanshan now completely understands what these four words mean.

If you want to practice the blue pith and silver bones, you must put it to death and then live, and it is not yet the time to die! One bubble bubble after another bubbles bubbled up in the ding, and a piece of hot meat floated up, Mu Wanshan took a bite, and the sound of chewing replaced the scream.

"After a thousand tribulations, I have forged my supreme divine body!"

"If I don't die, all the creatures of the world will kneel at my feet!" Mu Wanshan shouted frantically.

The strong man is his dream, what is a dream, a dream is a crazy thought that a person can toss himself to death.

In the belly of the Feisha Mountain, Cao Laodao led Jiang Qingyan and others to move forward in the dim underground world, and guided them by a small yellow bead magic weapon, although he had been preparing for a long time, it seemed that he still had not fully grasped the exact address of the poisonous demon Mu Wanshan, and the foursome searched for it underground and repeatedly took many wrong routes.

On the other side, Mu Qingping and Mu Mihe were also hurrying towards the four of them.

(End of chapter)