The man in black writhed in pain on the ground for a long time, and when he was about to die, the snake spirit flew out of his body first, and Xiaoyan also rushed out later.
After flying out, the two fought each other again in the crystal palace. It seemed that Xiaoyan could not gain the upper hand for a while.
Looking at the man in black lying motionless on the ground, if it weren't for the slightest trace of spiritual power emanating from his body, I would have thought he was dead.
Zhang Mu looked at Xiaoyan and saw that he couldn't help. He looked at the man in black with cold eyes, planning to kill him now.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly stepped forward, stood next to the man in black, knelt down, reached out and opened the black robe to reveal his true appearance.
I saw that the face of the man in black was very handsome, and of course he was more feminine. I don't know whether it was due to injury or because he was so white. With two sharp eyebrows, he looked like a handsome man.
"Damn, why is a grown man so good-looking?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched his face, nodded and said, "I'm not that good either!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the pretty boy suddenly opening his eyes, which scared Zhang Mu and he quickly moved away.
Watching the pretty boy sitting up slowly, he saw the fight between two rays of light in the crystal palace. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Muzheng looking at him with a fearful look on his face.
There was a chill in the face of the young boy. Maybe it was because of the difference in cultivation, but Zhang Mu felt that his body was trembling in a very embarrassing way.
But in less than a breath, the pretty boy looked away and stood up with great difficulty.
"Tell me what's going on?"
Looking at Xiao Bai's face covering his chest, it was obvious that Xiao Yan and Snake Spirit were having quite a fight. But even so, he couldn't ignore it. You must know that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Zhang Mu said cautiously: "How do I know? You weren't the one who released me."
I don’t know what the pretty boy was thinking, but suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking as harmless as the boy next door.
But just like this, Zhang Mucai did not dare to take it lightly. You must know that barking dogs are not scary, but dogs that bite people are the most terrifying.
This pretty boy has a very careful mind. If he really underestimated him, he might be scheming with a tiger.
"In that case, how about we make a deal?"
"What deal?"
He pointed at Xiaoyan and said with a smile: "You don't have to hide it from me, I think that one is yours!"
After listening to the pretty boy's words, Zhang Mu praised: "Yes, it's mine."
"Okay, if it's yours, then I'll make a deal with you."
Zhang Mu was so interested: "Tell me and listen!"
"I think it wants to swallow the snake spirit?"
"That's right!"
"Okay, I only want a trace of the snake spirit's spiritual veins. I don't want the rest. What do you think?"
Zhang Mu frowned and said: "Spiritual pulse?"
Xiaobai said with a serious look on his face: "I came here this time just for the snake spirit, and of course mainly for a trace of spiritual veins. But now that the Soul Gathering Flag has lost its effect, I want to exchange it with you."
The Soul Gathering Flag must be the flag flag. Now that he said that, Zhang Mu was a little dissatisfied.
Although Xiao Yan does not have the upper hand now, it looks like he will not be at a disadvantage. In addition, if he is helping, the snake spirit will still be able to catch it.
But the problem is that there is a pretty boy on the side now. If I step forward to help, he will give me a slap on the back, so I have to try.
But the question arises again, this snake spirit is a snake spirit, so what is the spiritual vein?
"Let's put it aside whether we exchange it or not. What is this spiritual vein?"
The pretty boy said: "That's right, this snake spirit is the patriarch of the Green Snake clan thousands of years ago. Its soul contains the spiritual veins of the Green Snake clan. Of course, it is completely useless to you, but it is just useful to me."
"Of course, I know you don't have to agree now, but think about whether it is the opponent of the snake spirit."
Zhang Mu cursed in his heart, but since things had already happened, it was hard for him to say anything.
"Okay, I promise you."
The pretty boy nodded and said: "It's so nice!"
Afterwards, I saw him picking up the soul-gathering flag on the ground and said, "I will use the soul-gathering flag to catch the snake spirit in a while. Then you can help me in the bush."
Zhang Mu nodded and agreed.
Then look at the pretty boy muttering a few words to the Soul Gathering Flag, then hitting the two fighting men, instantly shining the snake spirit.
The snake spirit was trapped in the black light and was shaking wildly, which showed that it was not as powerful as the first time it was used. It may also be that when the snake spirit first came out, it was not able to display its true strength.
Now after this period of recovery, it is no longer possible for the Soul Gathering Banner to be recovered. That's why I negotiated terms with Zhang Mu. If it hadn't been like this, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been the case.
After seeing the snake spirit trapped, Zhang Mu shouted: "Xiao Yan, do it!"
Xiaoyan let out an angry roar and swallowed the snake spirit very quickly.
The white-faced boy frowned when he saw it, restored the Soul Gathering Flag to its original state, and looked at Zhang Mu with a worried expression.
"My spiritual veins."
At this moment, Zhang Mu had murderous intentions in his heart. If he had Xiao Yan's help, he might be able to kill the pretty boy.
Originally, the abacus was very good, but when he saw that Xiaoyan started to show weakness after swallowing the snake spirit, Zhang Mu started to murmur in his heart.
Just when the two were speechless, they saw Xiaoyan open his mouth and spit out a light pattern, which seemed to be mixed with something. It was unclear what kind of spiritual vein it was.
After Xiaoyan vomited it out, he showed even more weakness. He shook his head and flew towards Zhang Mu's body.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Xiao Yan rushing straight into the long sword, which made Zhang Mu let out a big sigh of relief.
If the pretty boy knew the secret of Xuyu Ding, he might have some evil intentions. Fortunately, Xiaoyan was not an idiot, and he knew how to fly back into the sword first.
In this way, Xiao Bailian regarded Xiao Yan as an ordinary weapon spirit. He did not expect that he would be a highly intelligent weapon spirit. The gap between the two was huge.
Just after Xiao Yan flew into the long sword, a voice rang next to his ears: "The spiritual vein just now is useless to you, just give it to him. I just swallowed the snake spirit now, and I want to sleep for a while, so I'd better not mess with him."
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After that, Xiaoyan stopped talking, and Zhang Mu had a plan in mind.
Although he knew that Xiao Yan was unable to fight anymore, he couldn't let Xiao Bailian see it. If he had murderous intentions towards her, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
"Okay, that's the spiritual vein, take it."
The pretty boy nodded after hearing this, waved the Soul Gathering Flag and shot out a black light, which instantly absorbed the spiritual veins.
He put the Soul Gathering Flag back into his storage bag and looked at Zhang Mu for a while, making him think he was going to do something.
"Okay, I've finished my work, you can take care of yourself." After saying that, the pretty boy ran towards the outside of the Crystal Palace.
"Huh... it's finally safe." Zhang Mu came to the outside of the Crystal Palace and saw that he had really left. Then he looked at the sword and said, "Come out!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Yan flashed out, looking half dead.
Zhang Mu held the Xu Mo Ding and said with concern: "You go in first!"
Xiaoyan didn't say anything, he rushed in immediately, put the lid on the cauldron, put it back inside his body, and walked towards the way he came from.
After leaving the cave, I didn't see any trace of the pretty boy. I guess he was already far away!
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu stood at the entrance of the cave and cursed angrily: "Your uncle, how can I go back!"
Afterwards, Zhang Mu had no choice but to walk down the mountain peak, not to mention how depressed he was.
When I think about it, when I came here, I was sitting on the Dapeng and the eagle came like the wind. Now walking down the mountain by myself, it can be said that I went down at a snail's pace.
After descending the mountain peak, the sun set in the west. It seemed that we could only spend the night outside today.
There is a small forest not far ahead, let's see if we can get some game. Thinking of going out to eat something today, I feel really hungry.
The woods are sparse and not very dense, but you feel a little lost when walking in them. Walking back and forth feels like you are walking in the same place.
"Is it the Lost Forest?"
After looking at the dozen or so big trees in front of me, there were also big trees all around, and there was nothing strange about them.
After watching for a while, Zhang Mu sat down under a tree to rest out of boredom. He was really tired and hungry after walking all the way, but he couldn't see any birds or animals.
He picked up a piece of grass and held it in his mouth. Before he could even take a breath, he felt a gust of wind blowing by.
Zhang Mu quickly stood up and drew his long sword, looking around with a wary expression, always feeling a little strange.
At this time, he saw a black cloud approaching quickly from the front. Zhang Mu frowned and took a few steps back, as if he was very afraid of it.
Just after the black clouds flew in, they landed on the ground. After the black clouds dispersed, they saw a man with a black face, as if he had just come out of the coals.
Just when Zhang Mu didn't know what the visitor meant, the visitor made a hoarse voice.
"That's right, it's you." As he said that, a strong demonic aura suddenly emitted.
In the blink of an eye, his two arms turned into sharp claws, his face became very terrifying, and he rushed over at an alarming speed.
"Scared! What kind of monster!" As he said this, Zhang Mu concentrated his spiritual energy on the sword and drew it out towards the monster.
I saw a five-color spiritual power hitting the monster, but it didn't hurt at all. Zhang Mu was so frightened that he really didn't know what to do.
"This...how is this possible!"
Then, my eyes blurred, my shoulders felt like they were being held tightly by pliers, and the pain immediately spread throughout my body.
Upon closer inspection, he saw that the monster's sharp claws dug deeply into his shoulders. At this time, it opened its mouth to reveal two long teeth, and a foul smell came out of its mouth.
"roll!"
However, the curses could not resist the invasion of the monster. He just watched the sharp teeth gradually approaching, and he was about to come into close contact with his neck.
Just when Zhang Mu was in despair, he saw a surge of true energy. The monster roared and fell out, hitting a big tree hard before stopping.
Zhang Mu took a quick look and saw that the monster instantly turned into black mist and disappeared on the spot. He didn't know whether it was dead or had escaped.
At this moment, a voice came into my ears: "Boy, how do you feel?"
"Who?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ruddy-faced old man walking out.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu pointed at the old Taoist and said in surprise: "It can't be you!"