"Whether what you said is true or not, I will remember it." Han Mengxiao turned around and thought of the Blood Demon again. His legs were still a little weak, so he found a chair and sat down: "Then how could the Blood Demon find me?
Is the black shop coming?"
Zi Yihan thought for a while, then went over, sat down next to Han Mengxiao, and said: "Because you have three thousand years of immortal bones. If he eats you, his Taoism will advance by leaps and bounds, and he can reach the ninth heaven."
"Three thousand years of immortal bones?" Han Mengxiao shouted: "How is it possible, I am so young! Besides, how did you know?"
"I heard what the monster said. Although the monster is ferocious, it makes a living by sucking blood and chewing human bones. He can see it most clearly if it can increase his spiritual conduct. Since he said that, he is right." Zi Yi
Han patiently explained, but also raised his own questions: "However, I am also very curious that you actually have three thousand years of immortal bones. What is your status in the immortal world? You know, the Nine Heavens Emperor is only six thousand years old.
Immortal bones.”
After saying this, Han Mengxiao's mood became beautiful. She raised her head and smiled like a flower: "Look, Zi Yihan, let me just say I am a fairy. Tsk tsk, three thousand years of fairy bones, you say, I am
Not very good." Han Mengxiao obviously opened a dyeing room for some color.
"Yes, it's very powerful. I have three thousand years of immortal bones, but I was almost eaten alive by a blood demon with a thousand years of Taoism. It's really powerful." Zi Yihan said with a smile.
Han Mengxiao's smile suddenly fell, but after a moment, he approached Zi Yihan again: "Zi Yihan, I really want to know what your old bones are like."
"You can't see this." Zi Yihan said calmly: "No one in this world, including myself, can see it." Seeing that Han Mengxiao was confused again, he added: "There are nine layers of enchantment in my body."
With this expression and tone of wanting to be beaten again, Han Mengxiao pouted dissatisfiedly: "I think you must be the biggest demon in the six realms of the Three Realms, yes, a complete demon, otherwise, who would have formed a knot in your body if nothing happened?
Layer of barrier seal? I know, I know..." Seeing Zi Yihan want to speak, Han Mengxiao shouted again: "You will definitely say that this barrier may be set by you yourself, and then it may be you, the devil.
My conscience found out, so I set up a barrier to seal my own."
Zi Yihan moved his body and asked funnyly: "Have you ever seen an example of a completely demonic conscience who realizes that he has ruined himself?"
"No!" Han Mengxiao answered honestly. After answering, she felt that it was too weak to say so. She wanted to defend herself. For example, even though she really had three thousand years of immortal bones, she had already been reincarnated as a human and could not remember her previous life, or maybe she said
Her current immortal energy and spiritual power are not enough. But then she thought about it, why did she argue with him about this matter? What's the point of arguing about this matter? She really looked like a child! So she broke into a smile.
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"I think I should practice quickly, but when I practice recently, I always feel like something is blocking me and I can't get through." After the laughter, Han Mengxiao raised his doubts in a relaxed and happy atmosphere.
"Why is this like this? Come here, let me take a look!" Zi Yihan naturally grabbed Han Mengxiao's hand, pulled her over and sat on his legs, and then took a small mirror with complicated patterns from his arms. That small mirror
I don't know what material it is made of. The surface of the mirror is like the blue sea. Han Mengxiao thought about it. Just after dealing with the blood demon, Zi Yihan put something in Shishidao's arms. Could it be this small mirror?