"Senior, I hope you can consider this matter carefully!" Mu Qianjiu did not continue to urge the old woman!
If it were her, I'm afraid she would be equally reluctant to leave her home.
No matter how dangerous it is here, this tribe has been passed down from generation to generation for a hundred thousand years!
This place is a forbidden area for outsiders, but for the old woman and her tribe, this is their home!
So they were reluctant to leave. Mu Qianjiu understood them from the bottom of her heart...
"Thank you for your kindness, my friend. Can you give me some time?" The old woman's eyes were complicated. She was really reluctant to leave here, but she also knew that one of her decisions might put the entire tribe in danger!
Moreover, this time the beast wave happened ninety years earlier, so what about the next one?!
"Okay, senior, think about it slowly, then I'll take my leave first!" Mu Qianjiu took a deep look at the old woman, turned around and exited the stone house.
"Grandma..." Gemu came to the old woman's side.
The old woman half-knelt in front of those stone tablets, falling into deep self-blame again. In fact, hundreds of years ago, some tribesmen had proposed to leave here.
It was her stubbornness that killed those tribesmen.
She can't harm the entire tribe for her own selfish desires, otherwise even if she goes to hell, she won't have the shame to meet those ancestors...
"Get out."
Gemu hesitated to speak several times, but when he saw grandma's sad eyes, he had no choice but to leave the stone house.
"Disciple."
Mu Qianjiu turned around after hearing the voice, "Master..."
The two looked at each other, and Liu Muchen seemed to have read through Mu Qianjiu's thoughts. He stepped in front of her and put a big hand on her head, "No matter whether what you saw is true or not, my teacher
I will never regret the decision I made. As long as I see you safe, I will be satisfied as a teacher."
Mu Qianjiu's body trembled slightly, "Master, you, you know everything?"
Liu Muchen shook his head, "Master, I did see some scenes, but whether they are true or false, they were already a hundred thousand years ago..."
Mu Qianjiu pursed her lips.
She comforted herself in this way, but even so, she still felt ashamed of her master, and the master had reincarnated for nine lives, was it really just to find herself...
For a moment, Mu Qianjiu couldn't tell who she belonged to!
That female corpse was her predecessor. Even if she had lost all her memories of the past, there were some things that she could not completely erase just by saying she had forgotten them.
"Take this away." After Liu Muchen finished speaking, a bloody bronze coffin appeared in front of Mu Qianjiu.
Mu Qianjiu's pupils shrank slightly, "Master, you..."
"Master knew you needed it, so I just brought it up." Liu Muchen slapped the bronze coffin with his palm, and the lid of the coffin was lifted.
A man who looked exactly like Liu Muchen was lying quietly in a bronze coffin.
"Master, this is..."
"It's a bloody corpse fed by evil thoughts using the essence and blood of countless living beings!" Liu Muchen's eyes were complicated.
The evil thoughts can see all his memories. After the evil thoughts enter his body, he can also see the memories left by the evil thoughts in the past hundred thousand years.
This blood corpse has not yet fully formed. If it wakes up, its strength will definitely not be weaker than that of a strong person in the Creation Realm!
"Blood corpse!?" Mu Qianjiu has seen some records about blood corpses in the classics. This kind of blood corpse is extremely evil, and in order to refine it, it needs to absorb the souls and blood essence of millions of creatures!
Moreover, when the blood corpse wakes up, it will also cause thunder tribulation. Only by surviving the thunder tribulation can it become an eternal blood corpse. However, the power of the blood corpse is not tolerated by heaven and earth!
In addition, the conditions for its refining are harmful to heaven and earth, so it has not appeared since ancient times.
"That's right." Liu Muchen looked at the bloody corpse in the coffin, "As long as you leave your essence and blood between its eyebrows, it will become your corpse puppet!"
"Master, you should keep this!" Mu Qianjiu coughed and looked away from the bloody corpse.
This blood corpse should have been refined one by one according to the master. Moreover, this blood corpse had no clothes. She saw everything that should be seen and should not be seen...
This feeling made her feel a little weird...
Mu Qianjiu took out a dress and carefully covered the bloody corpse from the waist down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
The moment she got close to the bloody corpse, Mu Qianjiu finally knew something was wrong. With such a high imitation here, it felt like Blue Star's silicone doll...
I always have a fake master with me, and my style always feels a little wrong!
"If one day, my master is no longer by your side, maybe it can protect you instead of my master." Liu Muchen grabbed Mu Qianjiu's little hand, pricked it and pressed it between the blood corpse's eyebrows!
Somehow, Mu Qianjiu actually felt that she had a connection with the blood corpse!
At this time, deep in Liu Muchen's heart, evil thoughts roared unwillingly, but now Liu Muchen has regained control of his body. Even if he wants to fight for it again, he still needs to wait for the next opportunity!
"Thank you, Master!"
Liu Muchen smiled slightly.
After putting away the blood corpse and the bronze coffin, Mu Qianjiu and his party's purpose this time has been successfully achieved. However, if they want to leave the land of Tianmai, they can only wait until the appearance of the blood moon!
Before that, it remains to be discussed whether to stay in the tribe or to find other safe places.
"By the way, Master, that portrait..."
"Do you like it?" Liu Muchen raised his hand, and the portrait appeared in his palm, "If you like it, take it."
Mu Qianjiu's little head immediately shook like a rattle, "I'm just curious about who painted this painting for you. To be able to paint you so vividly, he must be someone who knows you very well..."
"Maybe..." Liu Muchen unfolded the portrait. The person in the portrait was a little more evil than him, but aside from this, everything else was exactly the same as him.
Mu Qianjiu kept looking down, and then sighed helplessly, "I haven't even signed..."
"Sign the signature?"
"Yes, it means leaving your name on your painting." Mu Qianjiu pointed to a blue butterfly in the corner, "Well, this is where the signature is usually placed!"
Liu Muchen looked at the blue butterfly and felt a trace of life on it, but the feeling was fleeting and he was not sure whether it was his illusion.
"Disciple..."
"Master, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you!" Mu Qianjiu said, already rolling up her sleeves.
Liu Muchen was startled, and looked at the blue butterfly in the portrait again. He swallowed the words that had just reached his lips.
Maybe it's really just my illusion...
"My teacher will like what you do!"
"Okay!" Mu Qianjiu agreed, took out a large amount of ingredients, and then released Sister Feng from the small world and asked her to help him.
Seeing Mu Qianjiu busy, Liu Muchen also had a faint smile on his face. It would be great if he could stay like this...