"Why are you vomiting blood again?" Mu Qianjiu saw some blood splattered on her skirt and wiped it twice in disgust, "Tie them both together, open the exit and throw them out!"
When Song Han heard that Mu Qianjiu was going to throw them out of the secret realm, he suddenly panicked, "You... ugh!"
"Master doesn't want to hear you beeping, these are my socks, just bear with it!" Leng Xuanmo clapped his hands, then brought the unconscious Rong Yao over, and tied the two together skillfully.
Nangong Yanwu just glanced at it, her face turned red, and she hurriedly turned away, not daring to look again.
It’s so shameful!
Really, my junior brother, how could he be tied up in such a shameful posture...
but....
It seems quite fun!
Do you want to take another look??
"Well!" Song Han couldn't make any sound. Instead, the slightly yellowed sock in his mouth made him roll his eyes.
Mu Qianjiu smelled the smell of feet in the air, turned around and glared at Leng Xuanmo, "How long has it been since you washed your feet? They stink so much!!"
Leng Xuanmo raised three fingers in embarrassment.
"Is it so smelly after three days?" Mu Qianjiu stepped back a little, and then she felt that the smell was lighter.
"Master, it's three months!" Leng Xuanmo coughed twice and said weakly.
No wonder he is!
In the past three months, he had to practice again and get food for Dahei and Xiaohei. He didn't even have time to use spiritual power to cleanse his body...
Mu Qianjiu, "..."
Here Song Han has followed in Rong Yao's footsteps, and you can still vaguely see some foam at the corner of his mouth.
Mu Qianjiu's eyelids twitched.
You can use socks to make people foam at the mouth and pass out?!
This skill should be very effective when used to pry open other people's mouths, right?
"Master, don't look!" Leng Xuanmo blushed and blocked Song Han's face with his body, then put on his shoes in a panic.
Nangong Yanwu also covered her mouth and nose, and glared at Leng Xuanmo with an angry look, but she didn't blame him.
Who told him that this was her junior brother?!
"Master, do we want to open the exit now?"
Just as Mu Qianjiu was about to nod, Qingyuan suddenly said, "No need to go to such trouble!"
As Qing Yuan waved his hand, the space was torn apart, and an exit as tall as one person appeared in front of everyone!
"Is it so convenient?" Mu Qian was very happy.
Doesn't that mean that she can go out at any time as long as she wants?
"Master?" Leng Xuanmo looked at Mu Qianjiu with a questioning look.
Mu Qianjiu waved her hand, "Throw it out!"
"I'll do it!" Ah Ni stepped forward, grabbed the rope with two thick arms, and then swung it up!
After more than ten turns, Ah Ni suddenly let go, and the two people bound by the rope turned into an arc and crashed directly into the exit, disappearing in an instant...
As Qingyuan waved his hand, the exit closed again.
Mu Qianjiu looked at Qingyuan excitedly, "How did you do it?"
"I was born in this secret realm, or in other words, it is one with me!" Qingyuan did not hide it, not to mention that it was not really a secret.
At least for those humans outside the secret realm, this is not a secret!
But Hu Tuanzi and Erha on the side stared at Qingyuan with their eyes widened.
Be one with the secret realm!!
Doesn’t that mean that Qingyuan is the spirit of this secret realm?!
"Then do you know the essence and blood of the ancient gods!" Mu Qianjiu's eyes sparkled, and she subconsciously grabbed Qingyuan's sleeve.
Qingyuan glanced down and suddenly felt his heartbeat speeding up a lot.
And it felt the joy of the seven emotions and six desires again!
It is in a very happy mood, an indescribable feeling!
"Know!"
?(?owó?)?!!
"Yeah!" Mu Qianjiu jumped up and asked hurriedly, "Where is the ancient god's blood?!"
Erha and Huduanzi also pricked up their ears.
They only know the secret of the ancient gods’ blood essence, but they have never seen it!
If Qingyuan is really the spirit of the secret realm, then it must know the location of the ancient god's blood essence!
"Just..."
Before Qing Yuan finished speaking, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.
The corners of Mu Qianjiu's mouth twitched twice, and she looked over with some annoyance.
But when she saw the person coming, she was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Are you... Huangfu Zhaoyan?"
"Xiaoqi...senior brother!" Huangfu Zhaoyan raised his head, revealing his bearded face.
Ah Ni and Huangfu Zhaoyan also met several times and nodded to show their goodwill.
Huangfu Zhaoyan smiled warmly. He didn't expect that he would find Mu Qianjiu just after he came out of seclusion!
Originally, he just wanted to find a cave to heal his wounds, but unexpectedly found two top-grade spiritual fruits inside. As a result, he had been in retreat for an unknown amount of time...
It wasn't until a few days ago that he woke up from seclusion.
Not only have the injuries on his body been fully recovered, but his cultivation levels have also made breakthroughs one after another, and now he has reached the peak of the spiritual infant!
It's a pity that the spiritual power contained in those two top-grade spiritual fruits has been completely refined by him. Otherwise, he would even have a slight chance to try to break through the Ningsha Realm!!
"How did you become like this?" Mu Qianjiu circled around Huangfu Zhaoyan twice and burst into laughter.
In her impression, Huangfu Zhaoyan had always been gentle and elegant.
But now this guy's hair is disheveled, his clothes are ragged and covered in dust, and with that beard on his face, he looks more like a beggar than a professional beggar...
"This..." Huangfu Zhaoyan looked down at the tatters on his body and smiled bitterly, "It's a long story!"
"Cultivation breakthrough, spiritual infant peak!?" Mu Qianjiu saw through Huangfu Zhaoyan's cultivation at a glance, "Looks like he encountered some kind of opportunity!"
Hearing Mu Qianjiu's praise, Huangfu Zhaoyan was a little embarrassed.
"Master?" Nangong Yanwu suddenly looked to the southwest, her face suddenly became a little solemn.
Not only in the southwest, but also in other directions, strange auras appeared, and their strength was not weak!
Mu Qianjiu waved her little hand, "Do whatever you have to do, wait until those guys come!"
"Yes, Master!" Nangong Yanwu agreed obediently, then silently walked aside and sat down cross-legged.
She kept thinking about the stick that her master had just wielded.
A sword cultivator in the Ningsha Realm didn't even have a chance to resist, and was knocked unconscious to the ground.
If she was the one being beaten, would she be able to withstand the blow?
Nangong Yanwu simulated it dozens of times in her mind, and got the same result.
There is no way to escape, no chance to dodge!!
Could it be that the most powerful thing about Master is not the spear technique, but the stick technique?!
Nangong Yanwu secretly looked at Mu Qianjiu not far away, feeling a little excited for no reason. She was now more and more sure that following her master was definitely the most correct decision in her life!!
Just as everyone was waiting for the arrival of those sect disciples, they were at the bottom of the cliff a hundred miles away.
"No, don't eat me!" Mu Tianxue suddenly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Se who had passed out, and several ugly corpses lying around her, completely lifeless!
Healing medicine!
Mu Tianxue weakly tried to raise his arm, but he couldn't feel it.
Until she looked at her arm, she almost fainted again from the sight in front of her!
All I could see was that one of her arms had turned into white bones, with only a small amount of minced meat left on it!!
