Mu Ming still did not respond. The man still looked at Mu Ming. To be precise, he looked at Mu Ming, but as for Mu Ming, he took many small knives.

These small knives are very special and seem to be able to seal a person's cultivation. They can communicate with certain mysterious forces at critical moments and easily cut through the skin. The most important point is that this person's cultivation is sealed.

"Butchman!" Qiu Jian said something, because Mu Ming's actions made them feel creepy.

I saw Mu Ming see this person's skin cut open, and every time the knife fell, it led to some strange blood, which made Xue Mao restless.

Shi Lan also saw the trick and said, "Why didn't you find these blood before? They were all hidden?"

Qiu Jian said: "This person has opened up a small space in his body, but Junior Brother Mu seems to have a way to deal with it, smashing those spaces one by one and forcing out the blood."

Mu Ming took a knife and a ball of golden blood as big as a thumb appeared. Mu Ming then stopped and looked at Shi Lan.

"You try to absorb this blood!"

Shi Lan took the blood, and the blood was sucked by him. Suddenly, his body shone with golden light, like a little Buddha, but a thunderous sound was made in his body.

Mu Ming didn't care, but only looked at this person at this time, and the eyes in this person's eyes were no longer so bright.

The candlelight sways, which means it will burn out soon.

Mu Ming said: "Maybe I can try another way to take out his origin and graft it on Shi Lan!"

After Mu Ming finished speaking, the monk opposite finally closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and made a voice: "What do you want to do?"

The voice is no longer so hoarse, but it is weak, half from the body and mind, and half from the heart, which is horror.

He was bleeding, but he didn't feel anything. The name of the wood cut off his painful nerves. This is the horror. This person's understanding of the structure of the human body is beyond ordinary people, just like a person who does these things all year round.

Qiu Jian said: "We are not evil ways. If you hadn't made any decisions on us, you wouldn't have ended like this!"

The man opened his eyes, showed a sarcastic look, glanced at Shi Lan, and seemed to respond to Qiu Jian's words "evil and crooked way".

Qiu Jian raised his eyebrows, but Mu Ming gently took the knife and slowly approached.

This person had fear in his eyes because Mu Ming's knife approached his dantian.

"Wait!" he said hurriedly, no longer as contempt as before.

"What do you want!" He said again, because Mu Ming's movement did not stop. The knife pressed against his dantian and penetrated his clothes and touched his skin. The cold touch made him numb all over his body.

Qiu Jian also said, "Junior brother!" Because Mu Ming continued to do it, it would probably destroy this person's foundation.

Mu Ming finally stopped and said slowly: "There is still a ball of blood here. If I take it out, you will lose the foundation of your practice, and even this body of blood will degenerate. You... think about it first, and the prisoner must have the awareness of the prisoner."

The man was silent, and the fear in his eyes disappeared, but he was helpless because he lost his reliance.

"Who are you!"

He said this again, but this time he was helpless.

The wooden name pondered for a little, and said, "The wooden name."

Mu Ming responded, which was considered respect for him.

"I've recorded it!" The man nodded and looked at Mu Ming deeply.

He no longer looked at Mu Ming, but looked at Qiu Jian and said, "Some secret techniques and even magical powers can be given to you, and even some information from foreign tribes, but I cannot give you my own secret techniques!"

He looked at the few people and found that there was a fluctuation in Qiu Jian's eyes. He finally felt at ease. It would be fine if these people had something to ask for, but they were afraid that they would be terriblely calm like the one holding the knife in front of them, and that would be troublesome.

Shi Lan looked at Mu Ming, nodded when she saw Mu Ming, and gave up.

"What level of prohibition in your body?" Mu Ming said, someone set some special prohibitions in this human body. If you forcefully search for the soul, it will inevitably detonate those magical powers, and that's not worth the loss!

"I don't know the cultivation level of the ancestor in the clan, but you'd better not touch it, otherwise you and I will be affected and will be destroyed..."

He paused, as if to explain, he said again: "There are not many people in our clan, and the remaining people's bloodlines are not pure. Unless they are self-refined, the blood you took is all refined by myself. The elders in the clan care about our original bloodlines and do not allow the outside world to seek it!" This person is very frank and there seems to be no need to hide it.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Mu Ming's knife that did not leave his dantian, gritted his teeth, and said, "I can take you to capture my clan brother. His bloodline is extremely pure, but you must be prepared for destruction, and his cultivation will not be possible!"

"Hmph, it's such a scheming!" Shi Lan said: "Plan to let him come to save you?"

The man shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Our clan will eventually become one person. As for the others... they are just foils, and even this body of blood will be taken away. Before that, our opponents are all opponents. As long as we have the chance, they will take away the other party's blood and even their lives!"

Qiu Jian was surprised. This was tantamount to the way the witch clan raised Gu.

But Mu Ming said: "What he said is not bad. The Vajra clan has always risen by one person, and then one clan will rise, and it will only make one person. Similarly, one person will also make one clan!"

The man said, "You know very well. Could it be that you have also known the Vajra clan? But we have almost retired over the years. Where did you know?"

Mu Ming shook his head and said, "A senior brother of mine once dug up a corpse, and also dissected him, and then got some inheritance information!"

The man's face changed slightly, and he said, "No wonder... our clan will travel around after condensing the Taoist fruit, and many people will come to this world. Perhaps the person your senior brother dissects is my ancestor!"

Mu Ming didn't answer and said, "Cooperate well, otherwise I will really strip your bloodline from the origin!"

The man seemed to have become much more courageous at this time, and said, "Unless of some special methods, I can detonate the origin..."

His words came to an abrupt end, because a wisp of elixir fire appeared at the tip of the wooden name's fingers. The person's expression changed several times. Finally, he took a deep breath and nodded slowly: "Shenhuo Sect!"

"My Vajra clan declined half of the reason is the existence of this sect. I didn't expect that it would also be trapped in the hands of this sect today!"

Mu Ming was stunned. The reason why the Danhuo was revealed was only because of the records in the Danhuo Sutra. His senior brother used Danhuo to extract some things. Unexpectedly, it was related to the Divine Fire Sect. He immediately said: "Tell me about this sect!"

The cultivator said, "Don't you know this sect?" He was a little surprised, but then he realized it and said, "I think the inheritance of this sect has also fallen here. This world is really strange. What kind of existence is attracting so many people!"

Seeing Mu Ming raised his eyebrows, he had to stop talking nonsense and said, "There are not many people in this sect, but each of them is extremely terrifying. I heard that their old sect leader has invincible cultivation. However, for his son, his cultivation has been completely dispersed and he has become even more devastated. This sect was originally extremely prosperous, but because of his alchemy, he was punished by heaven. There are too many people in the sect who unfortunately fell, so he has now fallen."

He had some ridicule in his words, but he had some compassion, because the Vajra clan was the same, and he was considered to be sympathetic to the same disease.

"At that time, our Vajra clan sought elixirs because of his soul and then met this sect. However, this sect was willing to have an intersection with us because of his physical body. Their souls were what we lack, and our blood was what they longed for. As for later... As you can see, our clan's blood was removed, and their souls were full of immortality and were difficult to kill. However, if two tigers fight, there will be a injury, so we are declining..."

But Mu Ming remembered the fire seeds he left in Dan Peak.

"Has anyone in your clan cultivated the Immortal Vajra?" Mu Ming interrupted. When the man heard the sound, his face changed again: "Do you even know this?"

Mu Ming didn't answer, but just looked at him, and the man just asked, "It's related to this sect. Some of our clan have comprehended the root of their immortality, so they have cultivated into the Immortal Vajra, but I don't know how many people are!"

Mu Ming nodded, intending to give up, and turned around and wanted to leave.

However, this person called Mu Ming and took the initiative to speak: "My name is Bodhi!"

"Vajra Bodhi?" Mu Ming was stunned and smiled.

The man nodded and said, "It seems that you have a great ambition. I think you have some connection with Buddhism!"

This man sighed softly, "Yes, we are protected under Buddhism!"

"I understand. It seems that you were sent by the Buddhist clan, and you have no good feelings for the Buddhist clan here!" Qiu Jian said.

This person did not respond, but said: "My brother is in the Buddhist clan and seems to be planning to practice the six-meter-long golden body of the Buddhist clan. If he takes his bloodline, he will have a bright future!"

Mu Ming Xiaoxiao, and then left here.

Shi Lan followed and said, "Is there really a way to remove that origin?"

Mu Ming Wei looked at him and said, "Don't think too much. This person's origin is not very big and is of little use to you. I'm curious about his brother. If he has the chance and takes away this person's bloodline, it may completely transform your golden spirit physique."

"What kind of physique is that?" Shi Lan was curious, with a desire in her eyes.

"Golden Divine Body!" Mu Ming said: "The spiritual body will transform into the body, but it will take a lot of opportunity."

"How about the Vajra clan?" Shi Lan said.

Mu Ming said angrily: "Didn't you listen to him? One clan can only achieve one person, so even if the bloodline of their clan is extremely pure, they are still a little short of it. Therefore, they will have the magical powers of practicing the Immortal Vajra and the Six-Six-meter-Golden Body to make up for their own shortcomings!"

Shi Lan nodded slowly, and had a scheming in her heart, but then said, "Aren't you moved?"

Mu Ming said: "Hey, I'm so moved!"

"Then you are still so generous!" Shi Lan smiled.

Mu Ming said: "I am a mortal body, and it's useless."

Shi Lan curled her lips, "I didn't feel any pain in my waist while standing. I've never seen a butcher likes to eat meat."
Chapter completed!