The little monk was carefully reading a book, and the books turned yellow, and it was obviously a while ago.

Shi Lan's aura was still a little white, but the aura had recovered.

“What are you looking at?”

Shi Lan said curiously that the little monk was very serious and serious, which made him start to be curious. Could it be that he was reading a magical spiritual technique?

The little monk shook his head and said to himself: "No wonder, no wonder, it's not good to go out. It's not good to go out for seven or eight. Today is the seventh day of the day, no wonder I encountered this disaster star..."

Shi Lan heard it and looked weird. Then she snatched the yellowed book, flipped through it for a while and shook it with the book, "Isn't this a yellow calendar in the ordinary world? Why are you?"

When the little monk heard this, he said seriously: "Look at the day, you don't think about whether we come to meet this monster. If it weren't for the injury of this monster himself, and with some of our methods, he should have been swallowed into his stomach at this time. This is not a good sign."

Shi Lan threw the book back to the little monk, and his expression slowly questioned. The little monk put away the almanac and said again: "Now that this monster has been transformed by us, he will be one with us, and we should look at the almanac."

Shi Lan was puzzled again and asked, "You said before that we were lucky to meet him, but wasn't he surrendered by us? That means our luck is not too bad."

The little monk shook his head and said, "Didn't you show that this is a disaster star? He was chased by some senior brothers Mu Ming before, and his cultivation level was severely injured. Now he just surrendered after a while when he met us. This means that this monster is born with extremely poor luck. If he turns around and takes us into the Jedi for no reason, that wouldn't that be bad?"

Shi Lan was silent, but it seemed to sound a little reasonable. The theory of luck was originally vague, but it always existed.

When Lao Jiu heard the conversation between the two, his head hanged even lower, and he looked depressed, as if he was told to the point.

The demon vine said coldly: "Nonsense."

The little monk ignored it and continued to look at Lao Jiu, as if he was studying Lao Jiu's direction.

Lao Jiu turned his head, and the little monk moved his body and stared at him again. Finally, Lao Jiu closed his eyes and ignored it.

However, the little monk shook his head the more he looked, and finally said coldly: "He looks despicable."

Mu Ming couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Why are you on the seventh day of the lunar month today? It's different from the outside world."

"You don't know this, look."

The little monk said as he took out an hourglass from the storage bag. When Mu Ming looked at it, it was something from the ordinary people. The practice world rarely used this thing. Cultivators usually perceived the surrounding environment to determine the time.

The little monk said, "I have done some tricks on this hourglass. When all the sand on this side enters the other side, there will be a trace on this hourglass for a day." As he said that, the hourglass shook, and there was a glow on the hourglass.

Mu Ming looked at it curiously for a few times. I have to say that the little monk's method is good, but I don't know how to do it, but I saw seven white marks on it.

This makes me understand no wonder I heard the young monk say that there is no such thing as seven or eight, and that there is no such thing as returning home. It turns out that there is such a basis.

"It's almost done, Lao Jiu, your injuries have recovered almost. My senior brother and others have also taken out the alchemy fire left in your body. This time you are fine."

Mu Ming said, and saw that the wounds in Lao Jiu's heart gradually bleed and the wounds continued to shrink. The monster's recovery ability has always been very strong.

The meridians in his body continued to emerge at this time, and the traces of breaking gradually disappeared.

The monster's body was extremely strong, but looking at such a large hole, Mu Ming couldn't help but feel that Shi Lan's previous magic was extremely strange and seemed invincible, but quietly, he actually broke a big hole without any notice of it and controlled his heart.

"Your magic just now should be forbidden art."

Mu Ming asked, because his expression had not yet recovered at this time, this was a bit abnormal.

Shi Lan nodded and said, "Yes, it should have been used after the God Transformation Realm. It was helpless before, just one month, and it would be completely restored after one month."

"So serious?" Mu Ming asked, and as he put a palm on his shoulder, a trace of thought, Shi Lan looked inside her body for a moment, and her face became solemn.

Shi Lan said: "You can see it."

Mu Minghan, this technique is similar to the power used by his own wild spirit body. It hurts others and yourself. It uses the power of the whole body, which is considered to be an overdrawn source.

"This monster won't backfire."

Shi Lan was a little worried. The realm of this monster was much higher than theirs. It was logical that it would have backfired, but the monster was extremely docile at this time and was very surrendered to several people.

The young monk laughed and said proudly: "Shi Lan, this is the existence that is as famous as the Sutra of Ghosts and the Sutra of Seizing Units, and is even more evil to a certain extent... No, it is sacred. Anyone who is saved will only follow the Sutra of Transcendence unless the person who is saved comprehended the supreme cultivation level in this life."

Shi Lan was shocked when she heard this and thought to herself that this strange scripture had known it, but she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Although he had not recited the scriptures before, he felt the power lotus when the Demon Vine and the little monk recited the scriptures, as if he could cleanse a person's soul.

"No need to worry, he has my mark and the mark of the Demonic Sutra in his body." Magic Vine also added that he was not worried about this.

Mu Ming also said: "He has a wisp of my elixir fire in his courtyard. If it does not retaliate, the elixir fire will nourish himself. If it retarded, the elixir fire will ignite his origin."

Mu Ming also added, but Lao Jiu suddenly became uneasy, and then he said with great strength: "You don't have to be so ruthless."

However, Mu Ming had not responded yet, and Xuanhuang Ant jumped up and said, "Just be content, that Danhuo is a good thing, there is no such thing in my body."

Xuanhuang Ant said that the wind was light and clouds were light, but the smell of gloating was full of joy.

Lao Jiu glanced at Xuan Huangyi and stopped talking, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Lao Jiu, take us to find that flower!"

The little monk urged him, but for some reason, he always looked at Lao Jiu, and Lao Jiu felt it was strange.

Zhu Jiuyin sighed in his heart, but his body still changed.

There was only a loud noise, and a candle of dozens of feet appeared, and then slowly lowered the head.

The few people looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with joy. This time they had a mount.

The mount that flies in the sky and escapes from the earth, I can't find it.

Although the wood name has Xuanhuang ants, almost all Xuanhuang ants are sleeping. It was a bad idea to awaken him the moment before. Now, with such a powerful monster as a mount, this trip is not worth it.

Lao Jiu slowly took off the air, Lao Jiu's back was wide, and the few people sat on it without any crowds.

Feeling the constant falling vision in his eyes, the sound of wind roaring in his ears, Zhu Jiuyin spit out a cloud of mist from his mouth to cover up the figures of several people, his whole body seemed to turn into a cloud of mist and move towards the distance. When he looked from a distance, he thought a black cloud was moving.

Zhu Jiuyin was very fast, and he flew over for several miles almost in the blink of an eye. This was because he was worried that the few people could not stand the interference of the strong winds at high altitudes. If the speed was too fast, the few of them might be blown away.

"Zhu Jiuyin, don't think about Yin us. If I knew you were planning to plot against us, I wouldn't mind using the body-taking technique to search your soul!"

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly said the magic vine on his back, which was considered a warning.

Zhu Jiuyin's body trembled, almost causing several people to fall off. Zhu Jiu**: "What? You said you can take over the body?"

The little monk continued, "Be honest, the magic vine said nothing badly. I originally wanted to catch your junior brother and use it to search the soul. Unfortunately, you came to the door and asked if you were reincarnated by a disaster star."

Zhu Jiuyin felt depressed when he heard this, and said slowly: "You don't understand that our clan will not have good luck in the early years. It may be because the supernatural powers we have mastered have yin and yang, and our ancestors may be evil. We seem to have been cursed. If we fail to achieve enlightenment, then we will be in constant misfortune."

"What!"

The little monk glared at his eyes and screamed out loud. This was really a disaster star.

Shi Lan and the others were speechless, and they were really confused by the little monk.

Mu Ming was also stunned, thinking that it was not what Zhu Jiuyin Hu said, but the tone didn't look like it.

Zhu Jiuyin continued, "You have also seen that my magical powers just now include fire spirit, black wind, and clouds and mist. In addition, if my eyes are perfect, I will definitely control darkness and light. Even if these other monsters master one, they will be invincible enough. That is, the Taoist fruit of the dragon in our ancestors has changed the way, so we have it.

And the unlucky thing is that I was entrusted to find the bad luck of your senior brothers, but before I got close, I saw that they had killed more than a dozen divine realms. At that time, I was several miles away from them, and my breath was hidden, but a monk ran towards me to avoid it. He bumped into me, and then they appeared. Needless to say, I was entrusted to find you, and the result was... "

The few people felt incredible. Such a big monster was hidden. Even if the senior brothers Mu Ming were powerful, they would not be revealed. Someone was caught and hit him, and in the end he was transformed by several people. It is worth mentioning that they were all entrusted by others.

When the demon vine heard this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think it was because your ancestors were cursed by heaven and earth that you were also affected?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked back and nodded silently, with a little disgrace in his eyes.

"No wonder, it seems that there is really not many Zhu Jiuyin in the world." After saying this, Mo Teng stopped asking more questions, as if he agreed with Zhu Jiuyin's response.

At this time, the young monk was not calm. Zhu Jiuyin was too evil, so he took out the old emperor's calendar and read it carefully, and read it out a voice: "Seven don't go out, hey...forget it, today you should sit quietly, speak for a few words, look at the wind, avoid traveling, make friends, meet snakes, fight, uncle, isn't Zhu Jiuyin a snake? We are fighting today, uncle, damn Lao Jiu."

Zhu Jiuyin was cursed for no reason, but there was no response. He just accelerated the situation and brought about a series of sounds of breaking the wind.

Mu Ming and Shi Lan looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

Zhu Jiuyin is very fast. After one day, several people finally passed through the divine realm area.

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly stopped and then slowly landed on the ground.

"Why, Lao Jiu, don't want to carry us anymore?" The little monk looked at Lao Jiu's cautious appearance, but there was no other existence around him, and there was no danger, so he couldn't help asking.

Zhu Jiu**: "This is the God-Land Realm area, and there are invisible regulations here. Only the God-Land Realm can fly, otherwise you will be attacked by those ferocious beasts."

The few of them were relieved. Fortunately, Lao Jiu knew about this, otherwise he would be inexplicably attacked, which would be troublesome.

Finally, several people jumped off Lao Jiu, and Lao Jiu also turned into a human form, still a white-faced man, but his face was a little rosy at this time, obviously this was his normal appearance.

"It's much more pleasing than before."

This is the little monk's evaluation, but when he saw Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, the little monk shook his head again.

"What? What did you see again?"

The demon vine asked, because the little monk was always nagging, but it seemed that what he guessed made sense.

The young monk explained: "If you have snake eyes, then this person must be a cruel person, but he is also short-lived and narrow and long corners of his eyes, then this person will be in trouble."

The man who transformed into a god in Zhu Jiuyin was beating his eyes, as if he was inclined to go wild. He really couldn't stand the young monk. If he had not been saved, he would not have any evil thoughts in his heart, otherwise he would have swallowed the young monk in one mouthful and vented his hatred.

Finally, Mu Ming said: "He is a snake body, and he does not have snake eyes, does he have tiger eyes?"

When the little monk heard this, he gave up, but he still shook his head.

Zhu Jiuyin had to pretend that he had not seen it and said, "This law is of some use to me. Can you wait for a moment?"
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