Chapter 744: Thorn of the Night
"The two eldest brothers work hard and make silent contributions to the shrine, the little woman really admires, there is a pot of Baihua jade dew liquid here, and the number of functions can be worth a month of penance, so it should be a meeting gift for the two eldest brothers. Poppy took out a jade wine bottle from the blue and handed it to the demon cultivator without saying anything.
The demon cultivator half-pushed and half-accepted, and one of them opened the wine jug, and a fragrance wafted out, and the aura was quite strong, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it. He hesitated for a moment, but finally took a small sip, his pupils suddenly lit up, and then he took a big sip without hesitation, and then licked his tongue with some unfinished thoughts, carefully put away the Baihua Yulu liquid, and exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine." ”
Poppy's face was full of happy smiles.
The demon cultivator accepted other people's things, and his attitude eased a lot: "It's impossible for you to go in, but we can help you transfer the things you send." But let's double-check it first. ”
Poppy nodded again and again, "That's as it should be." ”
This flower blue is made of bamboo, and the ordinary one can't be more ordinary. There are several delicate and bright petals inside, as well as eight jade jade bottles. And in the corner, there is also a small black stamen.
After a look at the demon cultivator, the petals and black flowers are very ordinary, and the symbolic meaning is more representative of the use. He picked up each jade bottle, opened it and tasted it, and found that it was a hundred flowers liquid.
Changed to the other demon cultivator, he was more careful, and even picked up the petals, and tasted each piece, completely ignoring the different shades of tooth marks left on it. After confirming that there was no problem, he accepted it and made a gesture and said, "Leave the things behind, we will help you transfer them, and you can go." ”
Another demon cultivator said: "Sister Poppy, where do you live, I'll play with you when I'm free in the future." ”
Poppy smiled and laughed playfully, leaving no trace between the applause of the two.
After she left, the demon cultivator asked his companion, "Iron Fang, will we give this flower blue?"
The companion smiled and said, "Send it, why don't you send it." Take people softly, eat people with short mouths, but ......"
He took out the potpourri in the blue, threw three bottles to his companion, and stuffed the other three bottles into his ring, and then said: "Keep the big bottle for Brother Qing, and the other two small bottles, one bottle for crickets and praying mantis." Even this petal, just take the medicine chrysanthemum. ”
"Hey, hey, hey......"
In the blink of an eye, the two greedy demon cultivators divided up the 8 potpourri dews cleanly.
"But this round of confinement is not over yet, counting the time, there are still seven days left. ”
"Whatever, put it at her door, and when the time comes, it will naturally be taken away. ”
Iron Fang walked into the Fenglong Cliff, and the light inside was quite dim and dark, even if there were a lot of bone oil lamps on the wall, they still couldn't illuminate the space. A long staircase stretched downward, passing through several iron gates made of muddy iron stone, and finally placed Hua Lan in front of a tightly closed iron house with cinnabar runes on the perimeter.
When they left, there was a black flower, extending out of the blue corner, and bloomed there quietly.
Seven days later, when the sun hung in the sky at noon, a true flame of the sun was projected from the sky, shining on the tin house, all the cinnabar turned bright red like blood, and the yellow light of the blood charm on the seal burst out, and the iron sheet turned and creaked, and then countless rays of the sun shone into the black paint house, reflecting a haggard and slender figure.
And the black flowers in the blue outside the door, but under the sun, they quickly turned into nothingness, as if they had never been.
After only fifteen minutes, darkness reigned again, and the sun's rays were once again blocked from the outside of the tin house, and the room fell back into a silent and terrible darkness, unable to see the light with no fingers or eyes.
Not to mention that ordinary people stay for a few minutes, they will lose their minds and go crazy, even if they are monks, they will be locked up here for many years, and their minds will change drastically, and they will go completely crazy.
Yaoju, on the other hand, stayed here for five years.
She was scared, frightened, worried, crazy, and forced herself to calm down and practice meditation, but when Suo Xinzhi's bad news came, all her efforts came to naught.
From then on, she spent her torment and madness.
Zheng Zheng didn't know about these situations, if he knew, he would have strengthened his determination to kill, and the revenge of a crazy woman was definitely quite terrifying. And that black flower is naturally the body of the dark moon. Originally, with her strength, it was unlikely that she would have escaped the investigation of several Jindan late-stage demon cultivators, but fortunately, in the space, there were still two Yuanying demons, and Zheng Zheng asked them to lay out an invisible and colorless forbidden formation that concealed the aura, and they deceived the inspection very lightly.
The hard power of Yao Ju is not weak, and it is even higher than Dark Moon.
But the former's mind has been completely lost, and the whole person has fallen into a state of fear and madness, and his strength has been greatly reduced. On the other hand, Dark Moon likes this kind of combat environment the most, because it can maximize her strengths.
So like a stone sculpture, after a month of silent observation, she finally started to act.
When a new round of confinement was about to begin, the sun's rays were blocked out of the dark room again, and when Yao Ju was a little crazy and screamed there, a touch of vague, extremely subtle mana fluctuations stabbed at her as fast as a wind in the dark night.
Yao Ju didn't have any defense at all, and when she reacted, her back had been directly torn apart by the sharp dark blade, and it was three points into the bone.
"Who is it?" After all, Yao Ju's cultivation was still there, and as soon as the magic trick was introduced, his body disappeared from under the dark blade, leaving only a chrysanthemum petal on it.
"Did you run?" Dark Moon snorted softly, in the darkness, she was like a fish in water, she didn't need to look at it at all, she could feel the position of the medicine chrysanthemum, the snake's waist twisted, and she stabbed again.
This time Yao Ju was prepared, the magic weapon floated out of her hand, turning into a waist drum, she used a beat, the drum vibrated and rippled impact, not only changing the trajectory of the dark blade, but also directly shaking the dark moon away. She shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you, why did you kill me? Did you kill my son?"
What answered her was the sound of concussions echoing in the dark room.
Yao Ju screamed hysterically, his hands were opened, his momentum skyrocketed, and the entire secret room suddenly howled, and countless chrysanthemum petals were like sharp knives, dancing and shooting in the end, and there was no dead end at all.
Perhaps this trick was extremely useful to other monks in such a small space, but when she encountered the dark moon, which was good at space spells, she immediately traveled through countless parallel spaces, completely avoiding this wave of wind blade cutting that lasted for more than ten minutes.
"This crazy woman, don't you feel unhappy if you don't come a few times a month?" The demon cultivator who supervised the sealing dragon cliff didn't know the specific situation, and could only detect the movement inside from the mana collision feedback from the black room, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, the raw materials of the black house are made of the purest extraterrestrial meteorite, not to mention your medicinal chrysanthemum, even if the ancestor of the Yuan Infant comes, there will be no ten days and half a month, don't think about breaking the door of this room. ”