Mu Ming just glanced at the cave and stopped talking, but the black cauldron spirit turned into black light and flew out.

The big dog was still sleeping, but when the Ding Ling had not returned after a while, the big dog roared and disappeared.

Not long after, Luo Xing appeared, his whole body was covered in blood and his hair was scattered and his eyes were still a little scared.

The big dog appeared and transformed into its body, squeezing the entire cave, but it quickly turned into a small size. The Ding Ling also appeared, but blood was entangled outside the body, for some reason.

Luo Xing bowed to Mu Ming: "Thank you!"

God knows what she encountered just now. Just when her life was in a state of worry, this existence appeared directly and swallowed those people. The big dog took away the souls of the monks' Nascent Soul, and the tripod spirit took away the flesh and blood of the monks. In the blink of an eye, it was absorbed, making her scalp numb. She suddenly felt that the origin of this person was extremely strange and terrifying!

However, when she saw Mu Ming, she said, "We have to leave soon. My opponent is here. I don't know how they bought the patrol of Wan Beast Sect. I was hiding all the way before, but there were no people. We have to leave soon."

Hearing the sound, Mu Ming's body changed a little, but it turned into a gold, the tripod spirit wriggled, and turned into a small tripod, and the golden light sank into the tripod.

The big dog grabbed the black cauldron with one mouthful, and just glanced at it and its body turned smaller, becoming a mini blood-colored puppy in place.

When Luo Xing saw this, he knew that he could probably not help but mutter: "At least, wait until I recover my cultivation before running!"

Having said that, she knew she could not delay, so she picked up the puppy, but at this moment there was flames everywhere on her body. She was startled, then she was happy, "Alchemy!"

This was the first time she had come into contact with the alchemy of Shinto. Although many immortals could not see the natives of Shinto, they had to say that the magical powers and body-building methods of Shinto made the immortals covet and suffered a great loss.

Often, the immortal clan calls Shinto people a savage, because almost all the Shinto monks and the immortal clan fight each other alone, directly crushing with their powerful body, while the immortal clan condenses a large formation, and often only attacks by several people to defeat Shinto people.

Whenever the Shinto people approach, the people of the Immortal clan will be defeated. This is an ironclad rule. However, within a long range, the Shinto people suffer, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, but each has its own advantages.

After leaving the cave, Luo Xing quietly escaped, changing his body shape and did not even summon the cranes. He only left tens of thousands of miles before he quietly burned the array platform and threw out the rolls of array platforms. The array platforms communicated with the void. Her body disappeared in it. After appearing again, she ignited the array platform again, and she was teleporting the Great Realm.

At this time, Luo Xing's cave was blown away in the Wanshou Sect. Someone flew in a crane and looked at everything empty in the cave, feeling a little cold. Next to it was a middle-aged man, who said, "Didn't the young master say that he can handle everything, where are the people?"

The young man riding in the crane was stunned and narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you questioning me? You, the head of the Mo family, dare not talk to me like this!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and then he suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Young Master, don't forget the rules of Wan Beast Sect. Use money to do things, we must abide by the rules of the game!"

"Bold!" The disciples of Wanshou Sect were furious. Few people in the Wanshou Sect's territory talked to them like this.

However, the young man waved his hand: "Forget it, even the young sect leader dared not do whatever he wanted. He sent my order to pursue Luoxing. Once there was a trace, he would send the news to the Mo family!"

After saying that, the young man's sitting down turned around and left.

The middle-aged man's face was slightly dark, and then he lit a grey incense, muttering words in his mouth, and the smoke drifted into the depths of the void.

"I deliberately concealed the news before. This young sect leader was afraid that he had noticed something. Luo Xing actually took away the inheritance of our clan. Could it be that he mastered the legendary highest military control technique? Didn't it be lost at the time!"

The middle-aged man was worried about it, but he no longer cared about the so-called inheritance great powers. For the Mo tribe, those so-called inheritance great powers are nothing more than experience for the younger generations, while the true inheritance of the Mo tribe is half a soldier control technique, and in addition to a mouthful of ink-colored broken sword!

The broken sword was invincible, but no one could activate it. Only those who practiced the half-sanctuary could control the broken sword. The rest of the military control techniques were always searching for. This time, when they knew that the great weapon in the hands of the juniors in the clan was taken away, the clan immediately reacted and sent him here. But he had never thought that he was let go by the people of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect!

A crane lingers in the air, the young man smiles and says to a monk beside him: "Have you ever poked out?"

The monk said, "Luoxing seems to have taken away the inheritance weapon of the Mo family!"

The young man said: "The Mo family has been looking for a broken scripture for tens of thousands of years. Could it be that Luo Xing has that thing?"

The monk said, "It's not that. If it were such a magical scripture, Luo Xing would not have fled in the desert, nor did he see her using any weapons!"

The young man said, "You don't understand. That's one of the ten elders of the Mo family. When I was young, I accompanied the old sect leader to attend the Peach Banquet in the Heavenly Court. I saw this person from afar. I had deliberately neglected before, in order to test the authenticity of this person. However, looking at his appearance, it was probably the same person as the one who was back then. Unfortunately, he thought he didn't know his identity."

The monk next to him suddenly realized and said, "Young Master, then are we..."

The young man said: "Don't pay attention. Wanbeast Sect does not offend anyone at will. Even Luo Xing, the young master intends to let her leave. Otherwise, she will be a dead body at this time!"

Then, he replied: "But they will be interested in selling this news to Yujianmen."

"How much is the price?" The monk smiled, as if waiting to watch the show.

The young man said: "Take me a letter, and you will say it is something more valuable than the Mohist tradition, and they will understand!"

"Yes, no one will doubt the reputation of the young master!" The monk gave a few compliments.

The young man didn't care, "What do you know? Luo Xing can actually deal with those pursuers. I must have some reliance on it. I don't like the descendant of the Yujian Sect for a long time. If he had the chance to let him die, why not?"

The monk then realized that he did not say much at the moment, and held his fists and took the order and left with his letter.

Not long after, he appeared at the gate of a sect. The guards at the gate noticed that the person was coming and did not dare to ask more questions. They handed over a letter and said a few words as the explanation. The disciple was shocked and hurriedly answered the letter.

Then the disciples respectfully sent the letters into the sect.

In the sect, a young man with a long sword on his back was silently healed his wounds. He noticed someone at the door and said, "What's the matter?"

A boy sent a letter, and he noticed himself, and this time he said, "Dragon Crazy from Ten Thousand Beasts Sect? This guy won't treat this young master as a gun again! Last time he fooled me to take the sword of the man in the Shinto, and he was almost beaten to death. What do he want to do now!" Despite this, he still opened the letter, but after seeing the content of the letter, his eyes were straightened.

"This kid really asked me to die, but the reputation of the credible young master is not a joke. I think the news must be true. I send an order, summon people, and follow me to the Three Thousand Great Realms to get people!"

Mu Ming and the others had not yet known that they had been targeted by a large force at this time. At this time, they appeared in the ghost realm in the Three Thousand Realms. This is not the underworld. This was once a fusion of the ghost star world. Because of their practice, the former Lord of the Ghost Star changed the rules of his own world, and seemed to intentionally turn it into a second underworld, but it seemed that it did not succeed, but it also looked like an underworld here.

At this time, the ghost energy is everywhere, and Luoxing feels extremely uncomfortable, but she knows that the secrets of heaven are blocked here, and any creature entering will be wrapped in a layer of unity and ignorance, which is difficult for people from the outside world to detect.

But Mu Ming felt that the Wang Lingzhi weapon in his body was ready to move. He had practiced ghost art at the beginning and was not unfamiliar with this aura. Instead, he looked at the place with great interest.

The big dog let out a low roar, but was excited. Mu Ming noticed that there was a ghost energy absorbed by him. Thinking of its birth, Mu Ming felt that it was not surprising. At that time, many creatures were swallowed by it, not only had vitality, but also countless ash substances were absorbed by it.

Luo Xing looked at the changes in Mu Ming and Big Dog, and couldn't help but say, "Are you from here?"
Chapter completed!