I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

A gust of wind blew into the attic, and the ink-colored hair rose up, covering the ink-like emotions in Wei Zilou's eyes.

Shen Fuxing didn't notice the changes in Wei Zilou, and said casually: "Who wouldn't want a divine weapon? It's a pity that with my cultivation level, if I go there, I will die. Let's stop thinking about those whimsical things."

The violent wind subsided, the black hair fell gently, the corners of Wei Zilou's lips were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes: "That's not necessarily the case, isn't it a whimsical thing to want to cultivate immortals with mixed spiritual roots?" ?"

Although Shen Fuxing felt that the bone-reversing soul burial whip was nothing to him, but his friend's desire to seek truth could not be hit, and he said perfunctorily: "Well... that's right, maybe this artifact will fly into my room by itself at night. where is it?"

Wei Zilou looked at Shen Fuxing's indifferent expression, but smiled and said nothing.

Kyushu Mountain outside the Fire City.

The mountain was washed into a dry and dismal gray-yellow by the residual magic of the artifact, and the coiled bone-inverse burial whip hung high on the mountain. black mist.

The body of the whip is made of the keel of the Mietian Demon Dragon of the Three Realms. The pitch-black keel is covered with sharp bone spurs. The bone spurs are so black that they turn dark red in the depths, as dark as dried blood. The two black blood spar stones are like the blood eyes of a dragon. Looking from a distance, people feel frightened and dare not look directly at them.

Around the mountain, outside the restricted area from the Fire City, there stood a three-level master in the four directions of the southeast, the northwest, or sitting or lying down, with different postures, but their eyes were all fixed on the high hanging and the reverse bone burial on the mountain. Soul Whip.

At the foot of the mountain, the monks who had already been lying on the ground, the scarlet color had dyed the ground bloody, and there were even the auras of two palm masters of the three realms.

The four people who are still hanging in the air are the final contenders for the artifact.

"I think, without a tough battle, no one will be convinced." The lying one was dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold silk, his chest was wide open, the skirt was soaked in blood, and his hair was loose casually. , but the posture is the most lazy, only a pair of dragon eyes are deep and energetic, and as far as the eyes can see, there seems to be thunder flashing.

"Qin Yu, you seem to be very confident." With his hands and feet in his sleeves, a layer of black veil covering his neck and face, the man with no light on his body turned vigilant, without showing a single finger on his cuffs. The surface squirmed slightly, as if something was ready to go.

"I won't fight anymore, I'm too tired." Among the four, Weimenggu was a woman, her colorful clothes were stained with blood, and she was short of breath. The front fluttered, the silk sleeves and black hair flew together, and the whole person took a big step back.

"Women are timid." The only remaining blue-robed monk who has not spoken is also very short of breath, but he is still full of energy. Dao realm cultivation base, heard these words clearly.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly as Ben Lei flashed past, and said nothing, the corner of the black-robed monk with his hands and feet folded in his sleeves under the black veil grinned slightly, seeming to agree, but more like mocking.

Only Menggu, who was being ridiculed, was wearing a blood-stained skirt, standing a little away from the three of them and smiling quietly, as if acquiescing to the blue-robed monk's words.

The air became stagnant, and the Bone Burying Soul Whip hanging on the high mountain seemed to feel the suffocating pressure, and the black flames all over his body rose, as if cheering for the four people's battle.

At the moment when the black flame rose, a thunderbolt was struck by the sky covered in black mist, and it fell directly on the three of them. Even Meng Gu, who expressed her withdrawal, was not spared.

"Qin Yu, I thought you were in no hurry to lie there!" The black robe with a black gauze on his face and no fingers leaking from his neck quacked strangely, and escaped the lightning strike this time.

The four of them spread out quickly, and even Meng Gu, who expressed her withdrawal, was involved: jokes, is this all about it?Still want to sit on your own and reap the benefits?

The aftermath of the battle between the masters of the three realms cut off almost half of the entire mountain, and the aftermath even shook the entire Lihuo City.

Shen Fuxing and Wei Zilou were sitting opposite each other, and Xiao Bai was trying to lure out the boy who was hiding under the table using Wei Zilou's method of seducing him during the day, and the boy was frightened. cry straight.

Fu Yuan went out at noon, but he didn't know where he was going.

Looking at the various lights flashing through the gray clouds in the sky from time to time, and feeling the aftershocks of an earthquake under his buttocks, Shen Fuxing looked out of the sky with his chin on his head: "I remember that Mount Kyushu is not very close to here, the big guys are fighting It's big."

Wei Zilou had a different opinion on this. He shook his head: "The bigger the battle, the less capable you are. It's all for embolden yourself."

Shen Fuxing felt that this line of thinking was very interesting, and asked: "You realized this from the Buddhist beads in your hand? You usually use it to bluff people, right?"

Wei Zilou smiled dumbly, but nodded without explaining.

The two sat in the attic, watched the lights go on and off in the sky, chatted occasionally, and sat until evening.

The battle in the sky stopped suddenly.

Shen Fuxing sat up straight: "Eh? Has the winner been decided?"

Wei Zilou pondered for a moment, then said, "Probably not yet."

His tone was as serious as if he knew whether the artifact had recognized its owner or not, but was ridiculed again by Shen Fuxing, saying that he was obsessed in order to seek the way.

Wei Zilou didn't explain, Rumo's eyes looked at the sky outside the attic, and his brows frowned slightly.

Kyushu Mountain outside the Fire City.

The four people's clothes were covered with blood, and they were short of breath. They had exhausted all their magic weapons.

Qin Yu gasped for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, standing upright among the four of them, the lightning in his eyes was still there, he was full of energy, he didn't look exhausted at all.

"You idiots!" He raised his hands, and thunder and lightning struck under the gray cloud, slamming at the exhausted three.Immediately, without looking back, he headed towards Nigu Buried Soul Whip.

The thunder and lightning were dodged by the three of them, but they did not disappear. Instead, after losing their target, they hesitated for a moment and struck at the three of them again.

No wonder Qin Yu went to the artifact with confidence. It turned out that there was a tracking magic weapon that he hadn't used, and he just sneaked away when the three of them were exhausted.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand to grab the artifact full of joy, but in the next second, he was trembling from the pain, and screamed loudly: "Ahhhhh!"

Around the Bone Burial Soul Whip, the black flame seemed illusory, but it was completely corroded the moment Qin Yu's hand reached in, and all five fingers were broken off.

This sound seemed to be some kind of signal, the eyes of the blue robe and the black robe flashed, and they each cast their spells, instantly shattering Qin Yu's thunder and lightning, and shot towards the Nigu Burial Soul Whip.

Only Meng Gu, who expressed her desire to quit at the beginning, seemed to have really lost her strength and kept entangled with Lei Dian.

"You are the idiot!" After the blue robe approached, he suddenly opened his mouth to vomit blood, his body was thinner, but his aura suddenly increased, and he was not afraid of the corrosion of the black flame, so he forcibly penetrated into the black flame.

The black robe didn't give up much, his fingers that had never been stretched out finally appeared in front of people, the fingers were as dry as sticks, but surrounded by densely packed poisonous insects, when they approached Heiyan, these poisonous insects scrambled to swallow, and their stomachs swelled After a circle, he found an empty path without black flames for the black robe.

The blue robe's eyes sharpened, seeing that his speed was not as good as that of the black robe, and he still had no means to do so. He waved his hand and let out a rain of needles.

Seeing that the blue robe's fingers were about to touch the artifact, Qin Yu and the black robe's eyes were tearing apart, and the blue robe also put on a complacent expression, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl up.

At this time, a colorful stream of light rushed past.

The expressions of the three of them froze at this moment, a dreamlike phantom flashed in their minds, they wanted to move but couldn't move, they could only watch helplessly as Menggu walked past them calmly and took away the stick. Bone Burial Soul Whip.

It turned out that Meng Gu's withdrawal was not because of any cowardice, but because her spells needed enough time to perform, and they wanted to delay as much as possible, but the three of them refused to let her go, so Meng Gu had to pretend to be invincible and wait for the opportunity .

Who would have thought that Qin Yu would be so caring, and specially designed a thunder and lightning pursuit, which gave Menggu an excellent reason to leave the battlefield, and when the three of them were arguing, he used the technique of entering a dream to take away the Bone Burial Soul Whip.

It's a pity that the preparation time was not long enough, otherwise the last thing the three of them saw would be the disappearing Bone Burial Soul Whip, and it would be impossible to see Meng Gu walking in front of them.

Now that her purpose has been exposed, Meng Gu is no longer going to go back to the original place to entangle with that thunder and lightning to pretend, but quickly flees away before the three of them can completely break free from the dream.

When the three of them completely came out of the dream, Meng Gu's figure had already fled to nowhere.

Qin Yu's face was the worst, and he threw up his sleeves angrily.But when he turned around, the corners of his lips raised slightly.There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes, and he chased in one direction.

Lan Pao cursed loudly, but could only follow Meng Gu's back, hoping to find her.

The fingers hidden under the sleeves of the black robe moved slightly, and a few flying insects chewed on the place where Menggu stayed for a while, and then flew in one direction. Although the route was tortuous, the final destination was surprisingly the same as the direction Qin Yu chose.

After the four of them left, a snow-colored figure slowly emerged from the deserted Kyushu Mountain. He wore a mask on his face, had bright lips, and his hair was only tied into a loose bunch on his chest. He had a cold demeanor.

"It's a pity that I came late. But it's okay..." Fu Yuan murmured, he didn't know what he did, but he missed the battle for the artifact.

Looking in the direction of the four people, Fu Yuan's purple eyes flickered slightly, no one chased after him, but went in another strange direction, the color of ice and snow spread all the way.

Thousands of miles away, Meng Gu's footsteps stopped, her breath changed, and the skin on her face fell off. She was a completely different person.

This strange woman was holding the Bone Soul Burial Whip, and her eyes were full of pride: "I've been tired of Menggu's face for a long time, so it's just right to change it. Qin Yu and Kugu think they have captured it." My breath is really ridiculous. Is this old lady so easy to chase?"

After the woman recognized the artifact as its owner, she walked leisurely in the wilderness without being exhausted.

Without noticing her feet, a layer of ice and snow slowly caught up with her steps.

In the attic, it had been a long time since I felt the ground shaking, and the boy finally came out from under the table, panting profusely with sweat.

Xiaobai thought it was his candied haws that attracted him, his eyes lit up, and he ate it even more deliciously.

Shen Fuxing yawned: "The artifact should have recognized its owner."

Wei Zilou nodded: "I have recognized the master."

Shen Fuxing was amused by his serious expression, shook his head, and went upstairs to sleep.

Wei Zilou walked into the courtyard, his courtyard was different from Shen Fuxing's, there were no artificial mountains and flowing water, only a pool full of black air was placed in the center of the courtyard.

The boy who was too frightened to come out for a whole day pushed open the door, knelt down with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "My lord, it has been confirmed that the magic weapon was taken away by Menggu."

It's very strange that the boy didn't use the word "magic weapon" but "magic weapon".

Wei Zilou nodded, and stood in front of the pool with his hands behind his back, as if he saw something through the water.

The boy retreated quietly.

Wei Zilou took off his clothes and plunged his naked body into the pool. In the pool, one could see that half of his bones were jade-like and moist, like the bones of a Buddha, which was so beautiful, but the other half was soaked into a terrible deep black. It matches the color of the pool.

The water in the pool was obviously not good for soaking. Wei Zilou was trembling all over, sweating profusely, with veins all over his neck, but he didn't say a word.

Soon, the color of a pool of black water faded, and a small piece of jade bone all over Wei Zilou's body turned black again.However, these colors gradually faded after leaving the pool, no different from ordinary people.

He put on his clothes again, felt the increased strength in his hands, and closed his eyes slightly. Soon, a black long whip with dark red bone spurs appeared in his mind.

The faint imprint of plum blossoms is imprinted in the thick bloody imprint of the long whip. Compared with the bloody imprint, the imprint of plum blossoms is like a thin layer of sand. Wei Zilou moves a little, and the imprint dissipates like the wind.

"Go." Wei Zilou embedded a coordinate on the long whip, and wiped off the bloody mark on the long whip without hesitation, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

The black dragon head and long whip felt the master's departure, and seemed to let out a small whimper, but because he no longer had any memory, he only knew to go through the air along the only coordinate.

In the wilderness, Menggu...or should be called Zuigu at this moment, drinking vigorously with a jug in her hand, admiring the bone-reversing soul burial whip in her hand, nodding while watching: "Mmmm... this whip, this shape, This color...it looks like it was designed for my old lady! Besides my old lady...there is no one else in the world who is worthy of you! Don't you think so! My little whip..."

As soon as Fu Yuan caught up, he heard such a passage, and the expression on his face was almost out of control.He used Wanling Youtong to chase after the breath of the artifact, and he didn't see the scene where Menggu changed her face, but he could tell that they were the same person from their identical luck.

Unexpectedly, Meng Gu is elegant and weak in front of her, but she is a mother after her.

Fu Yuan was about to show up and snatch the Bone Burial Soul Whip, but at the next moment, his eyes showed surprise and he stopped in his tracks.

Aunt Zui took the whip to her cheek and rubbed it lightly, her expression fascinated. The more she looked at the whip, the more she felt that she liked it. She almost wanted to cry for the beautiful love between herself and this artifact.

However, the ruthless whip didn't take this kind of thing, after Wei Zilou erased the mark, before Zui Gu could react, the whip was detached from Zui Gu's hand, and flew far away without even seeing its shadow.

Aunt Zui was still a little confused, and watched her love go away in a daze.Suddenly, there was a shout: "Damn! My wife's beautiful love!"

Fu Yuan looked at the extremely familiar golden luck on the Nigu Buried Soul Whip going away, silently stopped the pursuit, and turned back to the attic.

**

The second floor of the attic, Shen Fuxing's residence.

A bone whip with a dragon's head suddenly crawled in through the doors and windows that hadn't been closed. It first turned the dragon's head and observed secretly for a moment. The red blood spar spotted Shen Fuxing who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and the red light immediately brightened, and it jumped into the bed in an instant.

Shen Fuxing was half asleep, when he suddenly felt as if his whole body was entangled by something, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and he had nightmares again and again.

He subconsciously turned his head and touched his body. The sharp bone spurs pierced his fingers, and the red blood seeped into the bone whip. No memory of the bone burial whip could resist, and he happily accepted the blood of the new owner. A bright red seal of acknowledgment of the Lord was formed in mid-air.

The pain in his fingertips and the suffocation in his body finally woke Shen Fuxing up. He reluctantly pulled away the bone whip that almost strangled him. Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of falling asleep. He frowned and looked at the inexplicable little whip. There are a lot of question marks in my heart.

There was a scent of wine in the air, accompanied by a terrifying roar: "Little Whip Whip! Where can I escape!"

Windows shattered.

A woman reeking of alcohol broke into Shen Fuxing's room unexpectedly, and looked at each other with the whip in his hand.

The fluctuation of the contract of recognizing the master has not yet dissipated, Zuigu's eyes widened, and then her eyes sharpened: "It doesn't matter if you recognize the master! If I kill you, this bone-reversing soul burial whip will still be mine!"

"Bone Burial Soul Whip?" Shen Fuxing was shocked, looking at the ugly little whip in his hand.

The little whip didn't admit to being unfamiliar at all, seeing its master looking over, it immediately leaned over obediently, and the whip wrapped around Shen Fuxing's waist again.

"Damn... loose..." Before Zui Gu could make a move, Shen Fuxing was about to be strangled to death by the passionate little whip.

"You're still showing affection in front of me? Damn! I killed you!" The drunken girl roared, and the wine pot in her hand turned into a deadly weapon, attacking Shen Fuxing.

Shen Fuxing grabbed the small whip wrapped around Shen Fuxing's waist, not only obediently withdrew the bone spur, but even the half of it held in Shen Fuxing's hand was reluctant to pull it away. Can't move.

As a result, the exposed half of the whip suddenly lengthened ten times, and slammed the whip hard on the jug.

The jug exploded with a loud bang, and the black flames on the whip suddenly burst into flames. Zui Gu's blow did not even spill the wine.

Before Shen Fuxing could react, the battle was over.

He looked at the angry drunk girl, and then at the little whip wrapped neatly around his wrist. He didn't know whether to abandon the whip to save his life, or use it to whip people...

The color of ice and snow quietly spread in through the door.

"Actually, this whip flew over by itself... I think you should think about it again, after all, twisted melons are not sweet..." Shen Fuxing opened his mouth when he saw the snowy color, thinking that he could Convincing people.

The deep and lazy voice is unique, but at the moment, no one can notice his timbre.

The color of ice and snow at the door paused subtly.

Unexpectedly, Zuigu's tracking ability was so strong, and Wei Zilou, who was rushing towards Shen Fuxing's courtyard, twitched his ears slightly, stopped in his footsteps, and suddenly didn't really want to save people.

The author has something to say: Shen Fuxing: There is no love, let's break up.

Drunk girl: I killed you!