Luo Chuan suddenly pointed to the little black pig on the ground: "I''m hungry."
Chang Qiu was stunned. He was stunned for a long time, and his face was angry: "boy, are you amusing yourself? It seems that you don''t cry when you don''t see the coffin."
"I''m really hungry." Luo Chuan spread his hand: "this is the temper of our Tianmen friar. You don''t know."
Luo Chuan, regardless of Chang Qiu''s gloomy face, said to himself, "by the way, I happen to have a stove in my storage ring. You let me take out and stew a pot of pork soup. After eating, I''ll go with you."
Chang Qiu looked at Luo Chuan up and down, and suddenly burst out laughing: "boy, you finally showed your horse''s feet. I had guessed that there was a treasure hidden in your storage ring. It''s true. Unfortunately, you''re too naive. Do you really think I''m so easy to cheat?"
While talking, Chang Qiu intruded into the storage ring and cut off the connection between the storage ring and Luochuan. The light and shadow in his hand flashed, and the white bone stove appeared in his palm.
Seeing Chang Qiu fall into a trap, Luo Chuan sneered in his heart. He had long seen that he was often suspicious, but now he was mistaken by intelligence.
"Good baby!" Chang Qiu looked at the white bone stove and his eyes flashed.
Luo Chuan turned his head and set his eyes on the direction of Da Mie peak.
There was no other way for him to take this adventure. Once he was controlled by the people in the devil''s way, it would be difficult for him to escape. It''s better to gamble once than to die in the future.
He bet on the White Bone Magician.
Although the white bone magician can''t leave the cave, it''s not far from the cave. If the White Bone Magician really hates him, once he senses his existence, nine times out of ten he will come.
When the White Bone Magician is attracted, it will be easy to do next.
Chang Qiu was about to open the stove cover. Suddenly, a cruel voice sounded from the stove: "little thief! Where are you! The emperor is going to kill you! Ah ah... Er, so close! Ha ha! Little thief, please die!"
Chang Qiu was stunned. In a flash, he reacted and looked at Luo Chuan with anger.
A terrible breath jumped out of the towering miefeng. At the same time, the white light as fast as a meteor came.
"Master, help!"
Luo Chuan secretly rejoiced and shouted. Zhenyuan and blood essence flowed wildly at the same time, protecting the viscera and flesh. His body ejected and jumped at Chang Qiu.
"Good! It''s the old thief who supports it!" the roar of the white bone devil sounded in the air. The wind and cloud moved and gathered into an angry wave, attacking Chang Qiu from dozens of miles away.
Chang Qiu is like a great enemy, and his whole body emits black light and shadow. Between Luo Chuan and the White Bone Magician, he chose the latter without hesitation. His hand shadow changed, pinched more than ten seal methods, and applied the method to meet the White Bone Magician.
At this time, Luo Chuan has arrived in front of Chang Qiu. He quickly grabs the storage ring and retreats!
Although his speed is fast, he is no faster than the powerful waves set off by the two strong people in the infant environment. The aftershock of the huge wave hit, although it was less than one percent of their mana, the common foundation building monk, once met, was also hanged in an instant.
At the critical time, the first body refining technique from Kowloon Xianting, the dragon body technique once again revealed its extraordinary.
A layer of blood red glow overflowed from Luochuan''s skin, just like a layer of close blood armor. The air wave hit Luochuan''s body and made a "clang" sound. It even rubbed sparks and lightning, which was extremely fierce.
Luo Chuan flew out heavily and fell to the ground with a "plop".
There was a burst of pain all over the body, the internal organs trembled, and the bones seemed to be scattered, but Luo Chuan couldn''t help laughing.
It''s impossible for anyone to successfully calculate the two strong people who turn into babies by building a perfect foundation to drive away tigers and swallow wolves.
Congenital water and fire haunted in time, urging Zhenyuan and blood essence to repair Luochuan''s body.
Until this time, Luochuan had the opportunity to observe the situation in his body. At a glance, there was another burst of ecstasy.
"What''s the matter with setting up Huangting and breaking Lingtai without being spread the fire... A life of nine deaths!"
The memory of opening the Tianmen gate was vague. Luo Chuan didn''t see when the Huangting and Lingtai secret places were built.
But Luo Chuan was convinced that this unexpected change must be inseparable from "nine dead life skill". At the moment, he didn''t have time to study deeply. While condensing Zhenyuan and probing into his waist token, he was ready to send it back to the empty mountain boundary at any time, while looking at the sky.
In mid air, the White Bone Magician is fighting with Chang Qiu. The wind and cloud are changing and the force runs through the void. Luo Chuan has hidden far away, but he can still feel the strong Qi.
Luo Chuan''s bet is to let the two die together. The worst thing is to lose both. Luo Chuan has long felt that although the White Bone Magician is famous, he doesn''t know why. It seems that his head is always poor and his mind is incomplete. With his temperament, he must start fighting without saying a word. How can he be wordy with Chang Qiu!
Chang Qiu often wants to explain, but what he meets is an unreasonable White Bone Magician. Unable to escape, Chang Qiu had to fight hard. Although he is an outside elder of the secret sect, he is facing an old strong man thousands of years ago. Although his magic power has greatly retreated, he can be combined for more than a dozen times, which also makes Chang Qiu stretched out and fall behind.
After the gate of heaven opened, Luo Chuan only felt that his feeling became more acute, and all changes within ten miles could be clearly captured by him.
Luo Chuan found that there was anxiety in the newly grown eyes of the White Bone Magician.
With a movement in his heart, Luo Chuan''s mind rose to Tianmen and "looked" carefully. It is seen that under the sun''s rays, the essence of a spirit is spreading away from the skeleton of the white bone wizard, and the smell of his body is rapidly weakening, which is a sign of the decline of mana.
No wonder the White Bone Magician hides in the cave all year round. It turns out that he can''t see the light and can''t stay for a long time. If he knew the existence of Chang Qiu, he might not come out.
Luo Chuan thought.
"Master, come on! His skeleton can''t stand the sun! It won''t last long!" Luo Chuan shouted for fear of chaos in the world.
Both the White Bone Magician and Chang Qiu''s face changed. The printing method in their hands accelerated, and the huge force roared. The empty turbulence cut the white bone oasis in the distance into ruins.
After all, the White Bone Demon master is better, and his combat experience is far better than Changqiu. After just counting together, Chang Qiu was shaky, disheveled, his Taoist robe was smashed, his face was scarred, his eyes were peeling off, but there was a trace of madness in his expression.
"It seems that one death and one injury are careless." Luo Chuan is quite satisfied with the outcome, at least removing the scourge of Changqiu.
Just as Luochuan was preparing to send back to the empty mountain boundary, a change occurred.
Chang Qiu gave a shriek, and a painful color appeared on his face. A trace of blood gas came out from his head, which melted into fog and dispersed, enveloping the White Bone Demon.
Suddenly, Chang Qiu laughed hysterically: "ha ha! I remember! You are the White Bone Magician thousands of years ago! The first of the ten magicians in the south of the world! It''s worth it! It''s a pity that the thief..."
Before he finished, the blood fog suddenly locked up and condensed into a huge blood red cocoon with countless lights and shadows inside. Just the overflow of a glimmer of Brilliance will tear open the void and lead to the turbulent flow of darkness. How terrible the energy contained in the light cocoon!
Luo Chuan knew that it was Chang Qiu who used the magic method before he died and wanted to die with the White Bone Magician. Although the White Bone Demon master had rich combat experience, he was worried because of the continuous passage of mana. He was caught up by Chang Qiu at the last moment.
"No!" the scream of the White Bone Magician sounded from the blood red cocoon.
In the blink of an eye, the light cocoon burst and burst, and such a momentum was like the falling of the sky, razing the white bones, oases and black stone sandy land within a radius of ten miles to the ground.
For a long time, the smoke dispersed.
A mass of black sand burst open, and the young man stood in a messy black stone sand with a huge pit like a riverbed in front of him and a quiet town behind him.
The sun falls from the sky, the dust rises and dances in the sun.
Luo Chuan took two steps forward, jumped into the huge pit and searched. After a while, he came out with a storage ring. It was Chang Qiu''s ring printed with purple wind and thunder.
"Hey, hey, keep it as a souvenir." in the sun, Luo Chuan grinned and put away the storage ring.
In addition to Luochuan, the little black pig in the girl''s arms miraculously survived. It struggled to climb out of the huge pit and limped to Luochuan.
Luo Chuan took the little black pig into his arms and stroked it gently.
"I bet that the White Bone Magician will come, and the White Bone Magician is also betting that he can kill me before it breaks down and turn around in time. I won the bet this time, lucky."
Put down the little black pig, Luo Chuan smiled silently and looked across the black stone desert, across the white bone prison hall, to the endless world behind him.
"Next time, I''m afraid I''ll have to wait until I break through the second level of real Dan and refine the Dan Sha before I''m qualified to enter the white bone heaven prison hall. If you want to cultivate the Xuan God and become a real Tianmen friar, you have to find the four ground keels left by Jiulong Jun in the white bone heaven prison hall."
The voice fell and Luo Chuan disappeared.
In front of the town, only the little black pig was left.
It slowly raised its head, its eyes solidified for a long time, and then revealed the madness of human beings.
Ah, ah, ah! I hate you! I hate it! Thief! Where have you been! Ah, ah, ah! The emperor''s white bone stove... Lu... Lu!
At the last moment of his life, the white bone magician who completed the feat of taking away the little black pig roared in his heart.
Before today, he needs a white bone stove to help him reshape his flesh. After today, he will rely on the white bone stove to get him out of the pig and restore his Taoism.
Under the sun, an angry and lonely little black pig, with the strength of sucking, walked in the black stone sand and began its long way to find the white bone stove.