That night, a bonfire was lit in the midst of the rubble.

Xu Mu's wrist shook slightly, and his face looked at the fire intently.

On the palm of his hand was a tightly pulled wooden stick.

At the other end of the stick, it's a roast chicken that's almost half a human tall.

Grass-fed chicken, which is equivalent to the strength of the monk's imperial qi triple heaven, is quite fatty.

Roast it over a bonfire, and the meat is fragrant.

Transparent grease dripped down the surface of the golden roast chicken and fell into the campfire, making the flame burn even more vigorously.

"Alas, I've been learning the Burning Sky Nine Character Inheritance for so long, and I've only used it three times now. Now it has been reduced to using its method of controlling fire and using it to roast chicken. ”

Smelling the smell of meat, Xu Mu sighed and laughed at himself.

Xu Mu's side.

"Gollum!" Xi'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her eyes were shining and she was half-squatting on the ground, her innocent pupils staring at the roast chicken without blinking, and her pretty face was full of greed.

She dragged her cheeks with both hands, and the firelight was reflected on her lovely face, red and delicate.

"Damn, I can't stand it!" The snow wolf was also tempted by the smell of meat, but its stomach was obviously overwhelmed, and the primordial god who broke the shackles of the eight spiritual roots during the day almost strangled it to death.

Now Xu Mu roasted the chicken in front of it, and the fragrance came into its nose, not enjoyment, but torture.

Turning into a puppy, after scolding, he simply turned around, out of sight and out of mind.

But the damn smell of meat drilled into its nose vigorously.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a dragon groan was heard, at the other end of the rocky field.

Xiao Jiao's incarnation was more than ten zhang in size, and he was fighting with a Dharma Body Realm monk wearing a white robe.

This person's cultivation is mediocre, and he breaks the shackles of the three spiritual roots.

In the land where one person and one Jiao were fighting, there were also four bodies lying horizontally with the same door as the Xuanyi monks.

They can't die anymore if they're dead.

He was left alone, and he was left behind by Xu Mu to hone his combat skills.

Xiao Jiaojiao smelled the smell of meat wafting from the bonfire, and he was already jumping up and down in a hurry.

After roaring, the little one's body shook, and the green poisonous gas that emerged from its body became more and more intense, forcing the monk to be embarrassed.

This Xuanyuan Sword Sect monk was also in a hurry.

He wanted to run, but when he saw the distance on the other side of the rocky ground, which was not far away, and was not close, his eyes were full of fear.

The boy who was concentrating on roasting chicken was a devil.

He will never forget that scene, his four senior brothers were instantly killed by him in one face.

He survived because of his humble cultivation and left this little Jiaolong as a sparring partner.

The devil-like boy said that if he wins the little dragon, he will let himself go, but this demon beast is too ferocious.

With only a half-step Dharma body realm, he beat his own dignified Dharma Body Realm cultivator without the power to fight back.

If you continue to fight with this momentum, you will have to die in the hands of this little dragon.

Now he didn't want to win, he just wanted to see the opportunity to escape.

Suddenly, he absentmindedly glanced at the gap in Xu Mu's range.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Xiao Jiaojiao saw the opportunity and slapped the monk firmly on the paw.

The sharp claws of the little dragon were so strong that they pierced directly through the monk's chest.

Stir up the internal organs of his flesh.

The monk died instantly.

"Huh!" the little dragon snorted with a contemptuous snort as he pulled his claws from the monk's corpse.

Then his body swung and turned into his original small appearance, and he was about to turn around and run to the direction of Xu Mu to share the food.

Shout!

Suddenly, a dark blue primordial god rose from the monk's corpse at the moment when Xiao Jiaojiao turned around.

The monk finally found a chance to escape.

As long as the original spirit escapes, he will take away a physical body.

With the background of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the success rate of his own seizure can be as high as thirty percent.

The monk was ecstatic.

A pair of cold eyes suddenly shot from the other end of the rocky field, in the direction of the burning campfire.

I saw Xu Mu holding the roast chicken in one hand, and his pupils were coldly fixed on the monk's primordial spirit.

His vast primordial power diffused from the sea of consciousness and swept the heavens and the earth, forcibly freezing the monk's primordial spirit in mid-air.

"Oops!" the monk's heart creaked.

Between the fingers of Xu Mu's other hand, a dark blue spark had popped out at this time.

The blue flame was extremely fast, sweeping the distance of the night sky, bringing up a blue arc.

Before the firelight arrived, the two extreme temperatures, cold and blazing, had enveloped the Yuan Shen in an instant.

The monk's heart sank, and he knew that he would not be able to escape.

"No!"

A scream came from the Genshin, and he let out a last roar of rage hysterically.

"You'll all bury me. ”

Bang! Genshin blew himself up.

In the night sky shrouded in thick darkness, his divine power bloomed with colors more brilliant than fireworks.

In this dark night, the color of the self-explosion of this primordial spirit can be seen within a hundred miles.

The snow wolf glanced at the sky that had been rendered by the power of the primordial gods, moved his stomach with great effort, and said to Xu Mu, "We are in trouble." ”

"En!" Hearing the snow wolf's warning, Xu Mutou did not reply, and the wooden stick holding the roast chicken was still steady.

Xiao Jiao didn't have as much thought as the snow wolf, and he had already rushed over, his big bright eyes locked directly on the roast chicken that Xu Mufang was on the bonfire.

The thick smell of meat hooked the little guy's mouth.

Xi'er had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when she saw the return of the little Yujiao, she made a pitiful voice and urged: "Brother Xu Mu, okay, Xi'er is dying of hunger." ”

"Alright!" grinned, Xu Mu picked up the generous roast chicken from the campfire.

It was handed to Xi'er.

"Babble!" the little Jiao on the side screamed happily, and was about to pounce on Xi'er and get a piece of the pie.

Xu Mu raised his eyebrows, and his arm suddenly stretched out.

At a speed that the little dragon can't dodge, lift it up entirely.

"This chicken, you can only eat one leg. ”

Ignoring Xiao Jiao's fierce struggle, Xu Mu took care of himself and tore off a chicken leg from the wooden stick held by Xi'er and stuffed it into Xiao Jiao's mouth.

"Stupid, fight with the Dharma Body Realm, and remember to destroy the Yuan God if you win. ”

After criticizing a sentence of omission in the battle of Xiao Jiao,

Xu Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then he didn't look at Xiao Jiao's pretended pitiful expression, and looked at the air where the monk had just exploded.

As Snow Wolf said, trouble is coming.

Just when Xu Mu was thinking about whether to leave.

"Little Xuzi, is there any blood left?" The snow wolf's flattering wolf face stretched out in front of Xu Mu's eyes.

"It's gone!" raised his eyebrows angrily, and Xu Mu panicked seriously.

"Don't lie to the wolf master, I obviously remember that there are still nine drops!"

The snow wolf threw a disdainful glance at Xu Mu.

Xu Mu gritted his teeth and said: "You are still thinking about my broken blood, most of the half bottle of broken blood has entered your wolf's belly back then." ”

"Borrow nine drops from the wolf master, and pay you back in the future. "The snow wolf does not give up, and looks like a stalker.

"No way!"

The character of the snow wolf, Xu Mu can be regarded as seeing through it, and he has never spit out the things that have entered its stomach, saying that he wants to return it, but he doesn't know that he will have to wait for the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse.

Just when Xu Mu showed that he would not give it to death, the sound of a prisoner cow suddenly sounded in his sea of knowledge.

"Give it to you! ”

His expression was slightly stunned, although he didn't know why the prison cow spoke for the snow wolf and suddenly spoke up, but Xu Mu still had to give the face of the prison cow.

"Okay, Prisoner Ox Senpai. ”

After answering with some pain, Xu Mu took out the bottle containing broken blood straight out of the storage bag and threw it at the snow wolf who had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Xu Mu warned with hatred: "Xuefeng, if you don't pay it back, I will pick up your wolf skin and sell it." ”

"Don't worry, Master Wolf, I'll speak my word!"

Hearing the sound of Xu Mu and the snow wolf competing, Xi'er's eyes flashed with cunning, and she immediately turned her head and said with a smile to Xiao Jiao, who was looking at her with a pitiful face: "Come, little cutie, my sister can't eat so much, and the rest will be given to you." ”

While speaking, Xi'er ripped off another chicken leg and kept it for herself, and then handed the rest of the roast chicken to Xiao Jiaojiao.

"Babble!" Xiao Jiao replied happily.

......

Eighty miles away from Xu Mu's bonfire, more than a dozen monks dressed in white robes sat cross-legged together.

In the center of their encirclement was not a human monk, but a leopard-shaped demon beast with a fiery glow all over its body.

Facing more than a dozen Dharma Body Realm cultivators, this demon beast lazily combed its hair with its tongue.

Between the fur that was as red as fire, there was a blazing flame, dissolving the ground where the demon beast was lying on its side into a charred black depression.

The coercion of terror spreads out of its body.

More than a dozen monks with respectful faces behaved more and more deferentially under the shroud of this coercion.

Among the more than ten monks, the one with the highest cultivation was the existence that had broken the shackles of the nine spiritual roots.

But he looked at this demon beast in his eyes, and he still didn't slack off, and said in a slightly serious voice: "Senior Brother Yan, the fates of Deacon Feng and Deacon Han have been shattered, and more than twenty of our senior brothers in the Criminal Law Hall have also died, and the dead mother-in-law has not been killed. ”

This leopard-shaped demon beast yawned, and then said in an extremely reluctant tone: "Senior Brother Lu, you are the leader of this operation, why are you talking to this king." ”

"Senior Brother Yan, please!" The monk who was called Senior Brother Lu by the demon beast had a straight face.

"Senior Brother Yan, please!" the rest of the monks all echoed.

The leopard-shaped demon beast rolled its eyelids listlessly, and was about to respond.

Suddenly, a blue firework burst out from the distant night sky.

Despite the distance, whether it was a leopard-shaped demon beast or the rest of the dozen or so monks, they all felt the power of the Dharma Body Realm cultivator's annihilation from that blue brilliance.

"It's Senior Brother Jiang's Yuan Shen fluctuation, and he was forced to blow himself up. The junior brother surnamed Lu gritted his teeth and said: "The four junior brothers in the team with him are estimated to have also been murdered." ”

"Let's go! The king wants to see who made the move. "Yuan Shen self-detonated, such an obvious signal, the leopard-shaped demon beast knew that this time it couldn't shirk.

With that, it shook its head and got up from the ground where it was lying.

Its body is not large, but the terrifying flame power contained in the demon body makes even the monk surnamed Lu slightly moved.

The Flame Leopard King, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's mountain protection spirit beast, and the descendant of the Flame Demon Venerable.

(End of chapter)