"Do you regret it?" asked Li Wumang with a smile.

"There's no way around that. The Moon Poison Dragon shook his head.

Suddenly remembering the peacock, the moon poison dragon asked: "Wumang, the peacock came at the critical pass, it must be harboring evil intentions, I don't know how this matter ended?"

"The peacock devoured Wu Zhenren's Yuan Infant and left the jade beetle in its stomach. Li Wumang then told the Moon Poison Dragon about yesterday's situation.

"He deserves to be unlucky, to meet you. Then again, it's not the Wumang Guard, the Moon Poison Dragon is in a catastrophe. ”

"How did the Moon Poison Dragon become alienated from Wumang. Don't you want me to thank you again for saving your life?" Li Wumang waved his hand after speaking.

"The Moon Poison Dragon is too far-sighted to follow Childe. The Moon Poison Dragon sighed.

Seeing that Li Wumang didn't speak, the Moon Poison Dragon thought of the immortal drunk, "Wumang, today I have improved my cultivation, I must celebrate." ”

"Later, I'll ask the third brother to bring you a few jars of spirit wine. You drink too much to be with. ”

"Why don't you invite me to the valley mansion and everyone drink together, what do you think?"

"It's a good idea for the Moon Poison Dragon to fight, if you go, the Heavenly Thunder Sect will treat you like a guest, and those Xu Ling wines will definitely be drunk by you. Wumang sent twenty altars of spiritual wine, waiting for the Moon Poison Dragon to improve his cultivation. Li Wumang smiled and left Baishi Mountain.

......

Back at the house, Yiling and the others were overjoyed. The Moon Poison Dragon was promoted to an eighth-level demon cultivator, and for the Heavenly Thunder Sect, it had the protection of a giant.

"Senior brother, today is a big day, why don't you invite Yuezun over and everyone celebrate him. Yiling felt a sense of relief.

The other four all echoed the voice, and Li Wumang shook his head, "Yuezun's wine is unfathomable, and Senior Sister Ai's spirit wine is not enough for him to drink." I have already agreed with him and asked the third brother to send him twenty altars of immortals to get drunk. ”

When Ai Su heard this, he hurriedly put the wine in a storage bag and asked Yi Fuan to send it over.

"Senior brother and sister protect the Dharma for a day, I think I am tired, drink a bowl of wine to improve my spirit. Yi Ling pursed his lips and smiled, and handed a bowl of wine to Li Wumang.

"Senior Sister Xie. Li Wumang drank the wine.

"Senior brother, now that Yuezun has cultivated to the eighth level, it seems that no one dares to cultivate this dry bones and white ground. Maybe ten years or eight years have lived here. The house has not yet been given a name, so it is better to give it a name to the junior brother. Yiling found a sense of security that had not been felt for a long time, and spoke like a mortal.

Li Wumang felt warm, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect were like his own relatives.

"I hope that Feng will leave the mainland with less killing and fighting, so it is better to call it the Harmless Palace. ”

"The name of the palace is good, but the house is so ordinary, isn't it a bit unworthy of the name to name it after the palace?" Yiling smiled brightly.

"We immortal cultivators don't have to stick to the common views of mortals in the world. I said that it was a palace, and it was a palace. No outsiders should judge their opinions. Li Wumang smiled.

"The knowledge of the junior brother is extraordinary, and the senior sister is not as good. It's no wonder that it took a few years to cultivate to such a realm. Yiling looked envious.

"Senior sister, the junior brother just reluctantly married Jin Dan by chance. After these days, the junior brother finished the two things at hand and devoted himself to refining the pill. With Senior Sister's luck, isn't it just around the corner to give birth to a Yuan Baby?" Li Wumang said very sincerely.

"Senior brother, my luck hangs on my senior brother. Jiang Dan, who endured it for a long time, burst out with a sentence.

"Yes, a sheep is also herded, and a flock of sheep is also herded. Hang up my luck and my way, brother. Ai Su said with a smile and squinted his eyes.

"The people in the Dan period are all great luck cultivators in the Fengli Continent, and the senior brother has a shallow foundation, how can he bear it?" Li Wumang hurriedly waved his hand.

"Could it be that he is estranged from his junior sister, and he has to say something affectionate before his senior brother agrees?"

Li Wumang hurriedly said: "That's not it, if the senior brother can help, he will naturally not refuse." ”

Everyone laughed and regained their wine.

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On the second day, Li Wumang went to the altar alone, the peacock had been subdued, and the Silent Mountain was naturally left to Li Wumang.

Standing in the air on the altar, witnessing the messy earth and stones under his feet, Li Wumang secretly laughed. The peacock is an eighth-level demon cultivator in vain, and this kind of behavior is no different from that of mortals.

Looking around the ruins of the altar, Li Wumang saw a clue. The peacock also arrived at this time, and when he saw Li Wumang, he bowed and saluted, "The villain peacock, I have seen the master." ”

"The peacock was called the son of this seat yesterday, why did he become the master and the villain today?" asked Li Wumang expressionlessly.

"The villain was disrespectful yesterday, please forgive the master. The peacock bowed his head.

"Peacock, you are an eighth-level demon cultivator. There is a world of difference between cultivation and this seat. It's just that he was held hostage by the jade silverfish in this seat, and he had to serve as a last resort. This seat is not an arrogant person. From now on, the two of us will be friends. You can call me a son, and call yourself a peacock. There was no doubt about the majesty in Li Wumang's tone.

"Yes, Childe. ”

Li Wumang said matter-of-factly: "Peacock, you are an eighth-level demon cultivator, if there is a master in the whole diary, it is inevitable that you will be depressed and resentful, when and what month can you be promoted to the ninth level? ”

"Thank you, childe. The peacock smiled wryly. Regardless of whether Li Wumang said the truth or not, he always saved some face for the demon cultivator.

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"Peacock, you don't have to feel sorry for yourself, did you subdue you by trickery on this throne? This altar was torn down beyond recognition, and you didn't find what you wanted. This seat allows you to find another hour, if you have something, the jade silverfish, the blood seal of the law of this seat can give you a solution, and you will never break your word. "Li Wumang wants to convince the peacock.

"No need, Gongzi doesn't know, the peacock has been rummaging in this place for twelve hours, but in the end he found nothing. Even if you give the peacock another twelve hours, it will be in vain. Peacock sighed.

"Do you have credibility here?" asked Li Wumang lightly.

Peacock didn't believe it. Seeing that Li Wumang was confident, the peacock smiled secretly in his heart, he couldn't find the treasure, and it was impossible for a person to cultivate in the Dan period to find it.

"Stubborn. Li Wumang pointed with his right hand, "The big bluestone is six feet down, and it is where the treasure is." ”

A large bluestone that was lifted from the altar was ten zhang away, and the peacock glanced at Li Wumang. Li Wumang's jaw was a little bit.

The peacock was separated by ten zhang, with a wave of his sleeves, the big bluestone rose into the air and flew into the distance, the peacock walked over, drew his fingers in a circle where Li Wumang said, and made a lifting motion with his palms facing each other, and a three-foot-diameter, six-foot-high earthen pillar flew out of the ground.

The peacock had already wrapped the earth pillar with demonic power, and Saturn had never fallen down at all. With both hands pushed out, the earthen pillar flew out a hundred feet away.

"Peacock, your means of digging wells and building houses can come in handy. Li Wumang said in a mocking tone.

Li Wumang lost no time in suppressing the arrogance of the peacock, in order to make the demon cultivator happy and convinced in the end.

Childe laughed. The peacock's tone was flat, unmoved, but the demon cultivator wanted to see in his heart, Li Wumang couldn't find the treasure, and finally how to justify himself.

Li Wumang walked to the six-foot-deep dirt pit, "Peacock, did you say that this seat has lost its eyes." ”

"The peacock repeatedly visited when he was taking the soil, and Childe must have made a mistake. "Peacock doesn't hide.

"At this time, if this seat takes out the treasure, what do you say?" the corners of Li Wumang's mouth crooked, and he once again showed a sneering expression.

There was nothing to say, and the peacock was impressed by Childe. ”

As soon as Li Wumang stretched out his hand, a bluestone the size of a bull's head flew out of the pit, and Li Wumang held it with his palm, secretly complaining in his heart. No matter how you look at this stone, it is also a stubborn stone, there is no trace of artificial dissection, but a drop of his own blood is indeed in the stone, and it seems that it is really out of sight.

Settle down, anyway, this face is going to be lost, so just gamble.

"Peacock, this seat says that there is a treasure in it, can you believe it?" Li Wumang threw the bluestone to the demon cultivator.

The peacock held the bluestone in both hands, looked at it carefully, and constantly swept it with his divine sense, "Childe, the peacock can't see any treasures in it." ”

"This seat says that it is a treasure is a treasure, can it be that the peacock has any objections?" Li Wumang looked at the demon cultivator.

"The peacock doesn't dare, but since Childe said that Childe and I are friends, the peacock has to be stubborn, this is just a stubborn stone. After the peacock finished speaking, he let out a sigh, and the resentment accumulated in the past two days finally came out.

"If there is a treasure in the bluestone, what does the peacock say?" Li Wumang's question was exactly the same as the question he had just asked before arriving at the pit.

There was nothing to say, and the peacock threw himself to the ground with the five bodies that Childe admired. The demon cultivator replied without thinking.

"What is the Five-Body Throw?" Li Wumang suddenly asked a strange question.

The demon cultivator naturally understood the truth, and his expression was calm: "The five bodies are bowing to the ground." The peacock firmly believes that there is no treasure in the bluestone, and he is not worried at all, and he has to bow down to Li Wumang.

"You slowly removed the bluestone, and there was a wooden box in it, five inches long, four inches wide, and four inches high. Be lighter in your hands, don't damage it. Li Wumang's tone was very affirmative, and the peacock became suspicious of himself when he heard it.

Li Wumang is just pretending to be a gesture, but in fact, he has no confidence in his heart. In the illusion of the altar, the size of the wooden box held by the ancient people who sacrificed with their hands was indeed the size of Li Wumang's oral description.

However, when Renxiu buried the wooden box, he did not wrap the wooden box with other things. No one knows if there is a wooden box in the bluestone, and the only thing Li Wumang knows is that a drop of his own blood fell into the bluestone.

The peacock will be suspicious, his hands continue to rub on the bluestone, and the powder and gravel on the bluestone continue to fall. Suddenly, the peacock stopped moving. Looking at Li Wumang with an incredulous gaze.

Li Wumang's hanging heart let go, "Don't worry, don't break the wooden box." "It's as if I knew the wooden box would appear.

The peacock's heart went up and down, and he carefully removed the bluestone, and a wooden box of the same size as Li Wumang said appeared in the hands of the demon cultivator.