One hundred and ninety-five, I don't dare to go over

"Shall you let the ass try it?" Okay, then let the ass try, if it can get in, you can also help explore the situation inside!"

Zhu Lingwu didn't object when he heard this, anyway, this fart is not his soul, and it is not a precious thing to him now.

If this demon spirit slave who was originally transformed into a real person from Qinghuamen Youmu could really help him enter the Spirit Beast Garden, it would naturally be the best.

Now that Zhu Lingwu has brought it to Qinghua Gate, Zhu Lingwu's original oath to the soul of Youmu Zhenren can be regarded as fulfilled, and its life and death have nothing to do with Zhu Lingwu.

And it seems that this demon spirit slave also seems to have special attributes, maybe it won't die easily.

In addition, Zhu Lingwu had another concern in his heart, he didn't know if there were also monks from Qinghuamen hiding in this Spirit Beast Garden, after all, it seemed that the portal ban of this Spirit Beast Garden was quite good.

Maybe the Qinghuamen monks who were originally guarding the Spirit Animal Garden, or who were in charge of their duties in the Spirit Animal Garden, were still hiding inside.

It would be nice if the demon slave could go in first and scout.

So under the order of the little white fox, the yellow light on Zhu Lingwu's chest flashed, and the yellow-clothed villain-like demon spirit slave fart flashed out directly from Zhu Lingwu's cloak.

It spun around in the air and turned its head to look at Zhu Lingwu, the expression on its face seemed to be a little unhappy.

Seeing the five Xuanying ghost heads hovering around Zhu Lingwu's body, a trace of demon green light couldn't help but flash in the eyes of the demon spirit slave.

Then it flew towards the gate of the Spirit Beast Garden woven of thorns and vines over there, and the yellow demon body flashed in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye, it had entered the forbidden sensing area of the gate.

Even though it was only a finger-sized demon body, the gate made of thorny vines sensed its presence.

Perhaps it felt that it was too small, so many tiny thorn vines emerged from the twisted thorn vines on the gate, like flexible tentacle silks, spreading towards the demon slave's ass.

These thorny vines stretched out extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had blocked the space in all directions of the demon slave's ass, trying to completely curl it up with its blood-colored spikes and grab it back to the portal.

The demon spirit slave didn't dare to let these thorny vines touch it, and the yellow demon body suddenly flashed, and it actually flew out two or three meters away.

The tiny thorny vines that surrounded it fluttered into the air, but they chased and whipped like living creatures.

But the figure of the demon spirit slave flashed forward, and he came to the gate composed of thorns and vines, and seemed to want to use its special movement method to directly flash into the gate of the spirit beast garden.

But it wasn't that simple, and from the gate spread more tiny thorny vines, as if they had just been born, and they could still smell the fragrance of the young branches.

They were like countless tentacles, stretching towards it like a huge net, and even the area two or three meters away that it could fly away from before was also densely covered by these thorny vines.

The demon spirit slave seemed to be startled, and hurriedly retreated two or three meters, and suddenly it seemed to think of something.

Then its little hand waved in front of it, and a pale yellow bloody demonic power slowly formed a rune spell in front of it, and at the same time attracted the surrounding aura to instill this rune spell.

Those thorny vines seemed to slow down their movements when they saw this rune spell, as if there were countless pairs of eyes waiting for this rune spell to continue to change.

It's a pity that when he got to the most critical steps behind, the demon slave suddenly seemed to have forgotten something, and spun around in a circle again, as if he was trying to remember something.

Losing its continuous demonic power continuation, the rune spell formed with demonic power before, under the continuous infusion of heaven and earth aura, continued in the air for a while, and then exploded out of thin air because too much aura was introduced.

After turning into a scattered stream of spiritual power in the air, this rune spell dissipated out of thin air.

Seeing that this rune spell had disappeared, the thorny vines on the gate suddenly went crazy again, and splashed at the demon spirit slave like a dark green thorny net again.

The demon spirit slave who was meditating hard over there reacted very quickly, and then fled back in a flash, and when he arrived in front of Zhu Lingwu, he screamed angrily, "I forgot, I can't remember, it seems that there was a spirit opening technique! But I can't remember what Zuihou should do! I can't help it, those thorns will suck my demon power dry, I don't dare to go over!"

Then the demon spirit slave dodged and returned directly to the little white fox on Zhu Lingwu's chest, and its attempt was a failure.

Zhu Lingwu sighed, and looked at the thorn vine gate over there that had returned to its original state, and this portal seemed to be a little thicker after adding these newly grown small thorn vine branches.

Zhu Lingwu also had a new idea in his heart, so he turned his head and looked around a few times, but there was still no Demon Dao cultivator around him who was interested in this Spirit Beast Garden.

Although there were also many new demonic path cultivators who had come to the inner realm of Qinghua Gate, as Zhu Lingwu thought, their attention was almost all on the medicine field of Qinghua Gate.

And those medicine fields also had similar prohibitions, so some demonic path cultivators had to join forces and use their demonic path spells to attack these prohibitions.

And the mouth of the valley where Zhu Lingwu is now is also a bit remote, even if Zhu Lingwu does something, it may not be seen by them.

"Then it seems that it can only be hard, and I don't know how long my spiritual power can drive this magic weapon to last!"

Zhu Lingwu carefully took out Senior Brother Wen's black short spear, this magic weapon uses fire spiritual power, and it may be able to restrain this kind of portal prohibition that is maintained with innate wood spiritual power, and directly make a hole in this door.

Just using his spiritual power to drive this magic weapon may not be able to exert much power, and it will also take a lot of time to drive this magic weapon, but now Zhu Lingwu has enough time to try.

Because Zhu Lingwu hadn't thoroughly studied this black short spear, he could only input spiritual power little by little now to meet the spiritual power required for the drive of this black short spear.

Only after a few attempts, knowing how much spiritual power this black short spear needed to drive, Zhu Lingwu was able to give enough spiritual power at one time and release it in the shortest time.

Zhu Lingwu was only worried about whether his spiritual power was enough, after all, this black short spear was also considered a high-grade magic weapon, and it was still a little laborious for him to use it now......