"Hmm...... It's even less than last time......"

The masked man's pale lips exposed under the mask skimmed, and suddenly outlined a demonic arc that was amazing to the extreme.

Xu is Tianlang fruit floating in his palm made him tired of seeing it, and the pale and bony palm waved in the air, and more than ten upgraded Tianlang fruits were all received by him into the storage container on his body.

Then, as soon as his body moved, Bi Xia was pulled by the invisible thread and moved his position with him.

Floating in the void like a masked man, Bi Xia watched him collect and gather the corpses in the Tianlang Secret Realm like a pervert.

Whether it was a whole corpse or a torn corpse, all of them turned into a white skeleton the moment he waved his hand.

The scarlet blood mist, which was made of flesh and blood, was put into a dark red jade bottle painted with a blood-colored ghost face by the masked man under Bi Xia's shocked gaze.

Tick!

The sound of liquid dripping sounded in Bi Xia's ears.

The man's bony and slender hands are in stark contrast to the crystal clear blood jade bottle, like a white bone hand holding a fresh heart, which is strange everywhere.

And in Bi Xia's sight, there was only the blood jade bottle that was carefully stroked by the masked man's hand, looking at it with a trace of surprise in his heart.

The thick blood mist that had been turned into by more than three hundred corpses was actually only a drop in this blood jade bottle.

One drop.

How many times does this have to be purified to get only this one drop?

Bi Xia's heart was cold, and he finally pulled his eyes off the blood jade bottle, and involuntarily stuck to the white bone mountain on the green grass.

Flesh and blood can ripen Tianlang fruit, so what about these more than 300 skeletons?

Somehow, Bi Xia suddenly thought of the strangely shaped Tianlang vine, the white vine that could grow Tianlang fruit, and the color was as white as bones.

"Not enough...... It's still not enough......"

As if to confirm what Bi Xia was thinking, after the masked man muttered, the rose-red thorn gold sleeve robe waved vigorously, and the white skeletons piled up on the ground were immediately swept away by a burst of energy.

More than 300 white skeletons were swept away by the masked man's sleeves and discarded to all corners of the secret realm.

Bi Xia could see clearly that in the small valley where she blew up Bi Rao and them, there was a white skeleton flying down into it.

And those broken bones, I don't know what kind of magic power the masked man used, but he actually reassembled countless broken bones into a complete skeleton.

Faced with the skeleton that had been pieced together, the masked man did the same as before, throwing them into the secret realm.

Then, under Bi Xia's gaze, the masked man took out a jade box from his arms, and the red seeds filled the jade box full, and when they were attached to the human bones, the white skeleton that was discarded in the corner would become the Tianlang vine that Bi Xia had seen.

Ascending from above, the white vines swaying in the wind resemble those of a sleeping person.

The skull is a flower bud, the hands and feet are vine leaves, and the vertebrae, arm bones, and ribs are ...... Derived into vines, a forest white, only when the skull bears fruit, the strange Tianlang vine derived from human bones will disappear.

Bi Xia's heart was like a drum, and he glanced at the newly grown Tianlang vine, and suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his heart wanted to break out of his chest.

Really...... It's a dangerous situation!

When Bi Xia suddenly looked up, the masked man seemed to be aware, and his scarlet eyes were as strange as a surging sea of blood, and they suddenly met the eyes that Bi Xia was looking at him.

Rumble!

As if the sky was thundering, Bi Xia's body trembled, and he immediately woke up from the cold and hard bed board.

"Sneeze ......"

In the dimly lit cabin, Bi Xia shivered, only to realize that his clothes were already soaked.

Bi Xia rubbed her eyebrows, and she didn't know if it was cold in the house, or a dream, she was always cold in her heart.

A trace of cool air roamed around the limbs from the bed under him, and he only felt that the blood in his whole body was going to coagulate in this endless cold.

Her fingertips trembled.

It's a dream, and it's still reality......

Bi Xia was distraught, she didn't know if the images she saw in her dreams were empty dreams caused by her own tiredness, or if they were a real Tianlang secret realm.

If the dream was true, she was not the great monk who had already realized the laws of the Heavenly Dao, how could she have such an ordinary and ordinary dream?

The more Bi Xia thought about it, the more unbearable the pain became, and now his cultivation was still shallow, if he forcibly insisted on finding the answer, he was afraid that he would fall into endless obstacles.

Taking a deep breath, Bi Xia forcibly withdrew her thoughts from the dream, and when she had time to ponder the truth or falsehood, she might as well plan for the future.

Bi Xia put on his shoes and filled the teapot on the table with a 'condensation trick', before pouring himself a cup with his free hand and drinking his stomach, as if the restlessness burning in his heart could be completely extinguished.

However, it turned out that Bixia was overthinking.

As soon as she closed her eyes, a pair of scarlet beast-like eyes would be imprinted in her mind, making her heart tremble and even her fingertips tremble.

Say goodbye to it, Bi Xia, you have to hold back, as long as you calm down, you will be fearless.

Bi Xia clenched his hands into fists, and when he was about to pick up the teapot on the table and pour another cup of tea, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and a small sound sounded outside the house.

Bang! Bang!

"Bi Xia, hurry up and open the door for Ye, don't pretend to be dead, Ye knows that you are inside!"

"Open the door quickly, if you don't open the door again, the master will kick you!"

The people outside the house were arrogant, and the rotten door panel was smashed, in order to prevent the old door panel from burning on the street, Bi Xia rubbed his fingertips on the teapot, and after rummaging through the memory of the original owner and identifying who the owner of the voice was, he walked to the door unhurriedly.

Bang dang!

The door was taken off by Bi Xia and she didn't wait for her to open the door by herself, and the person who smashed the door outside seemed to be unable to wait, and the crack in the door was only revealed and kicked open from the outside, and the door panel smashed against the wall with a loud bang.

The man was dressed in a gray shirt, his eyebrows were sparse and arrogant, his chin was raised and his eyes were contemptuous, and his face was full of disgust as he glanced at the dimly lit cabin.

From the memory of the original owner, I learned that this person's name was Zhou Butian, and he was a close confidant of Bi Rao, and he suddenly came to her hut, I am afraid that it was for Bi Rao and the three of them.

Sure enough, Bi Xia just had a guess in her heart, and Zhou Butian asked her proudly as if she were giving alms, "Bi Xia, what about the ninth young master, the twelfth miss, and the thirteenth miss?"

Zhou Butian's questioning, Bi Xia walked back to the table with no interest, and spit out three words without looking back.

"I don't know. "Perhaps, it has already become a heavenly vine.

"You're lying!" Zhou Butian looked excited, "You clearly have the smell of a thousand incense drunk on your body, that is Miss Thirteen's favorite incense on weekdays, produced in Guangling Pavilion, ten low-grade spirit stones can buy a pearl, how can you afford to use a thousand incense drunk with your net worth!"