In the back mountain of the Demon Sect, the spirit crow fell on the shoulders of the gentleman, his eyes no longer as dull as usual.

At the same time, the previous spirit crow was like a silly man, but now it gives people a sense of coldness.

Of course, this cold intention completely restrained when facing the husband.

The gentleman just let it stand on his shoulders, then put his hands behind him, and wandered leisurely under the moonlight.

"After so many years, have you put down Wuji Mountain?" the gentleman asked as he walked.

Not to mention, the current temperament of Lingchao is somewhat similar to the facial paralysis practitioners on Wuji Mountain.

After hearing this, the spirit crow on the gentleman's shoulder nodded first, but quickly shook his head.

"I originally wanted to let that kid go to Wuji Mountain to attach your soul and Yuanxue to something on him, but I didn't expect that he actually picked a spirit crow. Is it just right for you?"

The gentleman said, stopping the trail: "Why don't you reply?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, your mouth is still tied."

The spirit crow is not an ordinary bird, but a spirit beast. If you take an ordinary rope, you can't tie it up.

Therefore, the cloth strip used by Lu Xun to tie the mouth is very good, and it was cut off from Ye Sui'an's robe.

He couldn't bear to cut his black robe and could not take action at all.

The gentleman pointed his finger slightly, and the strip of cloth on the rogue's mouth was loosened.

But at this moment, the spirit crow's eyes returned to dullness.

The cold crow disappeared and turned back into a dumb crow.

It opened its mouth, flapped its wings, left the gentleman's shoulder, and shouted as it flew:

"Battle of the chicken—! The sweet rain is cold—!"

"Bitch-! Knock inside"!"

The gentleman's raised orchid fingers trembled.

"Swoosh--"

The cloth strips that fell on the ground flew up and tied up the crow again.

...

...

Small study, inside the house.

Lu Xun enjoyed a wave of pain and ended today's practice.

He picked up the scabbard that was placed beside him, moved his fingertips, and one after another of the sword energy was sucked in by the scabbard.

"You are getting more and more outrageous recently." Lu Xun gently tapped the scabbard.

In the past, the sword sheaths were sucked one by one, but now it likes to arrange the ten sword energy together and suck it in one breath.

It's like tied up ten chopsticks together and turning them into a thick cylinder.

"Are you disliked my sword energy too small??" Lu Xun said angrily.

Now, as his realm increases, his total spiritual power value is also increasing rapidly.

Therefore, he can release a large amount of sword energy every day and deposit it into the sword sheath.

Over time, the amount of sword energy is extremely terrifying!

"This looks like a scabbard, but in fact it is an arsenal!" Lu Xun smiled and said in his heart.

Then, he took out the green beads in the sword sheath, put them in the palm of his hand, and looked them carefully.

"Is it equivalent to the great sage relic of a ninth level practitioner?" Lu Xun murmured to himself.

Thinking of this, this great saint of the Turtle Clan should not have died.

Otherwise, the green bead would not contain such a rich green vitality.

Of course, this is just Lu Xun's guess. He knows the great saint who knows the ninth realm of the world.

"I'm already a deputy, deputy [Dad]!" Lu Xun smiled.

If any friend behind him is injured in the future, you can still greet him and say, "Come here, I'll give you a sip of milk."

Or: "Come here and let me green!"

This green bead has been in his hands for a while. The scabbard said that it wanted to absorb the green energy inside, but just like when it absorbed the yin energy before, the total amount of the scabbard absorbed has an upper limit.

Therefore, Lu Xun asked, "It's been so long, have you absorbed enough?"

The black rope on the scabbard floated up, and then gently hooked it, indicating that I was overeating.

Like the previous Yin beads were directly sucked into waste beads by the scabbard, but the green bead did not seem to have changed much, but the green bead was slightly lighter and did not fade much.

"It's worthy of being the thing left by the Great Sage." Lu Xun praised.

At this time, the scabbard gently rubbed the back of his hand, then the black rope pointed to the beads, and then pointed to the entrance of his own.

Lu Xun was amused by it like this and said, "Don't worry, although you are already saturated, I will still put it in."

The black rope on the scabbard immediately danced happily.

I feel like I have a scabbard who will never know how to be satisfied.

At this moment, Lu Xun thought about it and took out the white bead in the sword sheath.

The white bead had a mutant change before, but Lu Xun had never taken it out, for fear of any accident.

In addition, another alien race appeared later, especially the one who went to Tianque Gate, which sounded the alarm for Lu Xun.

"I believe the alien race also attaches great importance to this bead." He said in his heart.

Therefore, when he was outside the sect, he always let the white bead stay in the scabbard, but now he has returned to the sect, so there is no need to worry about anything.

The mountain protection arrays that the Demon Sect have are not kidding, they can perfectly isolate and investigate.

Moreover, there are special restrictions on the back mountain, which is equivalent to a formation in the formation, which is safer.

What's more, there are many powerful people in the Demon Sect, and the gentleman is also on the mountain... One word - Stable!

After a "pop" sound, the white bead was taken out of the sword sheath by Lu Xun and fell into his palm.

When he first obtained this bead, the scabbard expressed a strong desire to suck, but Lu Xun stopped it.

First of all, this bead comes from a foreign race, and people know if there will be danger hidden.

Secondly, I actually wanted to eat it too!

Yes, Lu Xun felt a strong urge to swallow in his heart at that time!

If he hadn't had his amazing self-control and good at restraining himself, he would have been absolutely shaken!

Thanks to his previous life experience, so many girls like him, he still sticks to his original intentions and sits still without any hesitation, and gradually he has been trained.

Of course, fear of death is also very important.

This is a bead of a foreign race. Can it be eaten randomly?

Not to mention anything else, when he entered the altar and met that Bai Beiqiu, this guy was soaking the bead with his blood!

The dark purple blood was absorbed by this white bead.

Therefore, even though it looks pure and flawless, people know if it is dirty inside.

nausea!

"But I still want to eat!" Lu Xun suspected that he was sick.

"There was no such feeling between Mao Nanbei and Lin Chan at the beginning, as if I was the only one who had it."

At this time, Lu Xun had a relatively novel idea in his mind.

"Now it is in the back mountain of the Demon Sect, under the gentleman's nose."

“For me, there is no safer place in the world than this.”

This sense of security of "I have someone above" made him want to do some small experiments.

He looked down at the cold white bead of tentacles, recalling the scenes he had when he broke into the altar, and murmured to himself:

"Or... I'll take a few drops of blood and go and take a look?"
Chapter completed!