Mu Mei heard the insistence in Chang Siguo's words. She remained silent for ten breaths and sighed, "That's all, I won't force you to take me in. Just let me out. The world is so big that I don't believe there is no place for me to stand."
The forceful melon is not sweet. She originally did not want to consume the little remaining demonic power. She wanted to make a deal with Chang Siguo and use space to escape. Since that failed, she had to find a way on her own.
It's not her temperament to be groveling.
Of course, if Chang Siguo thought that the small broken space could trap her, he was wrong.
After all, she was a former sixth-level demon who was also good at space magic.
It just has to pay a certain price, which will speed up the damage of the space, which is not good for both parties.
Chang Siguo heard Mu Mei agree, and with a thought, a small figure in a green dress appeared in the air nearby.
Mu Mei tilted her mouth and looked at the big black man who was retreating cautiously. She gave him a big roll of her eyes and said disdainfully, "Fighting with you is just bullying you, which is not interesting. Seeing that I have met someone who has a good impression of you." For the sake of it, I will tell you a fact for free. To maintain the sword energy tempered by the knife in your body, your Wuqing Space will continue to consume energy. I have calculated that in about ten years, the Wuqing Space will collapse. Scrapped. Alas, there is neither wind nor rain, what a pity."
After saying that, he smashed his mouth.
Chang Siguo didn't care about the little goblin's ridicule, and he also heard that Mu Mei still wanted to win a deal with him.
He made up his mind to be a man with limits, so he ignored it and retreated ten feet away.
After hearing the familiar poem that Mu Mei said at the end, he realized that the name of the space is "Wuqing". It is a very artistic name, not the ruthless one that he doesn't like very much. This is good.
It is understood that the space is about to collapse.
Although he could not control the Killing Heart Sword, tempering the sword energy on his body every day could not prevent the deterioration of the space.
But he will try his best to find the tree demon and try his best to maintain the stability of the space. After thanking him, he hesitated and asked, "Can other monks see that I have murderous intentions?"
"Shh, don't say it, you idiot."
Mu Mei quickly stopped the big black guy from saying the third word in a row, and warned sternly, "That name is taboo and represents a bloody past in the world of cultivation. From now on, don't mention the name of that sword easily. That sword killed many high-ranking people in the past." There are countless monks at this level, and they have wiped out as many large and small sects as river sand, and the sea of people who hate it has gone away. In the world of cultivation, the person holding the sword is also called a killer. In this world, there are many powerful monks who can pass through a If you know the information they want to know by name, if you want to live comfortably in the future, just pay attention."
He taught the big guy a lesson and quickly said, "I can see that you have space and a knife because I had a close relationship with the previous owner of that knife. I was so miserable at the hands of that bastard who killed a thousand swords." , let’s not mention those old sesame seeds and rotten millet things. What others can’t see is that the sword energy on your body has merged with your own aura and has disappeared, so don’t worry.”
Mu Mei suddenly changed her smile and said, "I've said so much, I'll give you two Bichao Crystals in exchange. It's not expensive, right?"
Chang Siguo was still thinking about the information revealed by Mu Mei, but was forcibly interrupted by the goblin to change the topic. He was confused for a moment, and it took him a while to react, and glanced at Mu Mei, "Didn't you say that my collection is a pile of rubbish? Send it to me." Don’t you want it?”
With a move of his hand, he took out a jade box from the space.
The little goblin is really a dog, and all the treasures he kept alone were sniffed out.
He took out two egg-sized Bichao Crystals and threw them to Mu Mei on the opposite side. He took the box back.
Mu Mei caught the emerald green crystal, made a sound, clicked a few mouthfuls, and ate the two gems like fruits. She said in a slurred voice, "There is no way. The tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. The treasures on his body are almost exhausted." Okay, you only have two Jade Tide Crystals here that can barely replenish your energy."
Chang Siguo watched in wonder as the little goblin ate the crystal stones deliciously without disturbing him.
He had long suspected that Mu Mei knew the knife. Once he understood these things, he no longer had to be suspicious.
Mu Mei finished eating the Bichao Crystal, thought for a while, and said, "I don't owe you anything. Let me tell you another news. There is a huge ruined ancient battlefield about two thousand miles southwest of here. You can go to the southeastern edge of the ancient battlefield. Searching in the circular stone forest, there was a thorn vine that had just awakened eight hundred years ago. You can find him with my token and change the environment for that little guy. I believe he will be happy. After so many years, I just hope that guy is still there. "
Pull out a piece of hair, move your lips slightly and mutter a few words silently, then throw the hair towards Chang Siguo,
For the vine demon, eight hundred years is insignificant.
Without enough energy to absorb and evolve, the possibility of the vine demon moving on its own is very small.
Chang Siguo knew about the ancient battlefield called Qianqiutan. There were many records in the classics he had read that Luo Po Pit, a famous forbidden place in the Chongshan area, was located to the west of the ancient battlefield. Can Xin wrote Yunxia Boiled Water Talk, There are many descriptions of the pit of abjection.
He took a piece of emerald green jade-like slender leaf turned from the hair, looked at it, and put it into the spirit wood box in the space. Chang Siguo cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Thank you very much. I will let you go once if you fall into my hands." .”
This is a promise he made.
"Fuck you"
Mu Mei was so angry that she raised Ivy's fangs, so she shouldn't have been so kind as to give him a hair token.
His face suddenly changed, he raised his head and looked to the southeast, and said, "Those guys are still lingering, and they have calculated my position again. Hey, life is really hard, forget it, waste some energy to get rid of them, stop playing, and fight with them again in the future." Let’s settle the score. Let’s go, let’s go.”
Her original plan was to use Chang Siguo's space to escape pursuit and recover her cultivation.
So she kept wandering around the area two thousand miles away, and Chang Siguo hid in the stone castle for almost half a year, which made her very angry.
If you can save as much as possible without wasting your original resources, since you still can't get what you want after wasting so much time, of course the thousands-year-old demon has other means to save his life, it depends on whether it is cost-effective.
The ivy in her hand suddenly erupted with several bright green lights, casting into the blurry little figure.
In just a blink of an eye, Mu Mei disappeared out of thin air.
Just leave as soon as you say it, very neatly.
Chang Siguo used his clairvoyance technique to carefully check his body, but found no abnormalities, so he quickly ran to the southwest.
There can't be only transactions and compromise in life, there must also be persistence.
He endured the bleeding in his heart and drove Mu Mei away. His guilt towards the sect faded a lot.
He was still very grateful to the tree demon seedling that he had driven away by him.
Looking back now, Mu Mei seems to have always had an attitude of wanting to get close to him, rather than malice.
Perhaps, it was for the sake of the previous owner of this knife, or maybe it was the charm of the fire in his palm.
All in all, he is an elusive and strange little goblin.
He relaxed and used his Heavenly Eye Technique to roughly explore the distance of twenty feet nearby.
His steps slowly followed a rhythm, and the soles of his feet came into contact with the ground, falling together. The breath flowing through the earth's aperture seemed to have some mysterious connection with the earth under his feet. in the feeling.
As he ran, his body movements took on an indescribable charm.
When encountering trees and rocks blocking the road ahead, the body instinctively adjusts slightly and draws an arc to pass.
All these changes happened very naturally. Chang Siguo was on the sidelines, with a hint of joy in his heart. As he continued in this state, he vaguely touched the threshold three steps behind the six steps of Zhuchen.
"The dust is like earth, and the waves are calm; the dust is like the wind, and it goes with the waves."
The sheepskin scroll with the Golden Cauldron script recording the Pursuit of Dust was destroyed in the fire that burned him down. However, after he learned the Golden Cauldron script in Sihuang City, he translated the words on the scroll himself and memorized them by heart.
At this moment, the general formula of Pushing the Dust Steps he had memorized flowed slowly in his heart like a mountain stream.
He has some subtle understanding of the first six steps he has already learned.
Let Chang Si Guo enjoy it and recite the formula silently over and over again.
The passage of time became unimportant, and neither did the scenery passing by. Chang Siguo walked through the valley and woods, the breeze passing by, erratic and fast, almost as fast as his speed when flying at full strength.
Until a roar came from the air behind him, interrupting his current state of understanding.
"Hey, kid, I'm telling you to pretend to be mute."
Chang Siguo stood still and retreated from the mysterious state.
He silently suppressed the surge of breath in his body, turned around and looked at the two men and one woman chasing behind him, his gaze seemed to penetrate the three of them and look into space.
He himself didn't know that this state was rare and dangerous. If he was disturbed or attacked by a sneak attack, it would easily lead to the risk of his aura wandering around and becoming possessed. Especially in a deserted mountainous place like this, accidents might happen at any time.
"Hand over the wood demon and spare your life."
A tall man with a scar on his face shouted, "Boy, don't pretend to be a man, the wood demon's aura is on you, you can't rely on it."
Chang Siguo muttered dissatisfiedly, "Guys from the Baqi Sect can't be polite."
Except for the Baqi Sect monks, no one would seek trouble from the wood demon.
It disturbed his epiphany and made him feel quite unhappy. He shook his head and said, "I don't have the aura of the wood demon on my body. You are chasing the wrong one."
He took out his one-character sign and scared two strangers to death.
There was no need, he could see that the woman in the gray robe was not from the Baqi Sect.
It should be the monk from Taiyan Peak that Lu Feng and the others invited to help.
Don't let outsiders laugh at you. ,,
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