Fire and theft prevention

Bu Chengbi's target is Huo Long, Gu Xiao, or his real body.

When Mu Qingjia guessed this, the quickest reaction he could make was to return to his soul.

Even the wind as thick as wind is not faster than a weightless soul.

However, due to the strong wind released before, this time the return of the soul was much more difficult than before. The moment he returned to his own body, he felt dizzy and his limbs were terribly heavy.

He barely restrained the desire to retch, and whispered: "Let's go."

But Bu Chengbi was too fast.

Almost the moment Mu Qingjia finished speaking, a powerful and terrifying aura came from behind.

He pushed the two nephews hard, turned around himself, bit his fingers and flew through the air.

The dense cyan talisman array in the void disappeared in a flash, and a whole row of towering giant trees rose up, blocking between him and Bu Chengbi.

This talisman array was prepared by him on the way to Gaotu Mountain, and he drew it for five consecutive days. Using the blood talisman as a guide, he could instantly release [-]% of his aura.

However, in front of Bu Chengbi, he only survived for a while.

The sound of creaking trees and breaking sounded one after another, and the sharp dragon claws pierced through the trees first, then suddenly retracted the claws into fists, and hammered heavily on Mu Qingjia's chest.

After being hit by this hammer, Mu Qingjia almost held his breath, but he didn't stop thinking quickly.

Why do you retract your claws and use your fists?Does Bu Chengbi not want him to die?

No, the tree blocked Bu Chengbi's sight just now, and it was precisely because Bu Chengbi couldn't confirm who was behind the tree that he didn't dare to kill him.

——Bu Chengbi wanted to capture one of the three of them alive.

Before he had time to think about it, the row of trees was crumbling to dust.Immediately afterwards, a cold dragon claw strangled his neck and lifted him high.

Mu Qingjia left his feet off the ground, and felt that his neck was about to be crushed.

"Why are you?" Bu Chengbi's cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, "Why did Yanshi give the body to Huo Long?"

He thought carefully and quickly connected all the details together.

"Chen'er said that it was Huo Wei and his senior brother who destroyed Yaocao, but the Shizhao said that Huo Wei and Yanshi saved her." He smiled, "Just now, your junior brother called your name, did you hear that? "

Yanshi is Mu Qingjia, that's why he trusted Huo Long and entrusted him with his body.

Mu Qingjia was shocked, not because Bu Chengbi had discovered his identity, but because, judging from the hidden meaning of the other party's words, Bu Chengbi's target turned out to be Huo Long!

That boy has never participated in the disputes of the Three Realms, why was he targeted?

Mu Qingjia's neck was strangled, and there was a gasp in his throat. Just as he was about to delay drawing the talisman again, his neck loosened and he fell off.

He fell to the ground, and there was a bewildering pain in his hands.The wrist could not be raised, the knuckles could not be exerted force, and it was completely removed in an instant.

Bu Chengbi abolished the hand he used to draw symbols.

With ten fingers connected to his heart, Mu Qingjia was almost overwhelmed by the sudden pain. He screamed silently, his eyes were dark.

But what Bu Chengbi didn't know was that even if his hands were crippled, he could still use talismans!

Mu Qingjia gathered his thoughts in the painful darkness, ignited his aura like a ray of light, and gathered the power of heaven and earth towards Bu Chengbi.

Intertwined tree roots sprang up from the ground, entangled his body.A trace of surprise flashed across Bu Chengbi's eyes, he shook off the long tail and cut off the roots.

"Casting a spell without a symbol." He said, "Mu Qingjia, you should be thankful that you didn't show these talents in your previous life. Otherwise, I wouldn't wait for you to grow up before doing this."

Mu Qingjia gasped for breath, temporarily blind due to excessive consumption.

He heard several muffled bangs in front of him.

After a few breaths, the light reappeared in front of his eyes, and he saw Gu Xiao lying on the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while Bu Chengbi dragged Huo Long's collar with one hand, and slowly slid across the air with the other hand.

Under his fingertips, the air was torn apart, and a black hole big enough to hold a person appeared out of thin air.

"Shattering the Void", this magical skill that monks cannot touch, functions similar to the teleportation formation, but it can be completed in an instant, and the starting point and end point can be changed at will. If it is used, there will be no trace.

"Don't go." Mu Qingjia said hoarsely, "Leave him."

Bu Chengbi didn't pay attention to him, but turned his attention to the golden flame flying towards him from afar.

He suddenly smiled, then extended his palm to Mu Qingjia.

The huge and irreversible suction pulled Mu Qingjia into Bu Chengbi's palm, and against his exhausted body, he tried to attack Bu Chengbi's other hand again to save Huo Long.

"...Mu Qingjia!" Huo Wei's voice came from afar.

The moment before the release of the talisman, Mu Qingjia wanted to turn around to look at the figure of his junior brother, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head and passed out.

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In the endless darkness, he sat naked|hugging his knees, a chill penetrated his body.

After an unknown amount of time, a beautiful little golden butterfly landed on his shoulder, starting from the place where its thin tentacles touched the shoulder, his body gradually warmed up.

Mu Qingjia raised her head, tapped her butterfly wings gently, and asked, "Are you lost?"

"Are you lost?" The golden butterfly repeated his words, but it used another hoarse and familiar male voice.

... Ah Wei.

Mu Qingjia woke up completely.

He restrained his breathing, still maintaining a weak and slow breathing sound, pretending that he was still unconscious.

The previous events came to his mind, and he judged that he was probably knocked out by Bu Chengbi and taken away.Not far away, there was a very light breathing sound, which belonged to Huo Long, just like what he heard in Qingqiu Liu's Mansion before.

After learning that Huo Long was fine, he felt a little more relaxed.

And the little golden butterfly that appeared in his dream just now may be the shadow left by the spirit of the younger brother in his soul.

...But they only had a sympathetic relationship once, and based on this weak connection alone, Ah Wei probably couldn't pinpoint his location.

Bu Chengbi seemed to disdain to restrict him at all, but only took away the magic weapon and spiritual jade stored on his body, and there were no restrictions on his body except for the crippled hands.

Mu Qingjia sorted out the meridians, searched for the rare spiritual energy in them, and poured them into the spirit eyes.

The moment the field of vision was lit up, the head of a huge beast shaped like a ghost came into view, only a foot away from his face.

Mu Qingjia's heart almost stopped beating.

It was an irregular round head with angular bulges on both sides. The eyes were long and narrow and bloody, and the venom, hatred and ferocity contained in its soul overflowed and hit the face.

However, when he took a closer look, the beast's head turned back into a human head again, its face shrank and flattened a lot, only a pair of dragon horns protruding.

Mu Qingjia realized that the figure was Bu Chengbi.And the phantom of the beast he just saw was Yazi.

Judging from the degree of healing of his hand joints, at least an hour has passed since he was unconscious.However, Bu Chengbi's semi-deification has not yet ended, and even the degree of his soul-soul union with Yazi is still deepening.

When Ling Mou looked at it for the first time, it turned out to be Yazi's soul.

Mu Qingjia suddenly understood: Unlike the spirit-possession technique, the "limitation" of semi-deified is not the time limit, but the inseparability!

Just now he was startled and his breathing was slightly disordered, but Bu Chengbi noticed it immediately.

"you're awake."

Different from the original cold voice, Bu Chengbi's voice is now as rough as sand, and almost completely turned into a stern voice.

This change made Mu Qingjia feel that instead of saying that Bu Chengbi was half-deified and borrowing the power of Yazi, it would be better to say that Yazi was gradually eroding his soul, assimilating and seizing him.

I don't know how far the seizure has gone.

He was thinking about it, but suddenly he was suffocated again, and Bu Chengbi locked his neck and pressed him to the ground.

The cold and sharp dragon scales rubbed against his face, leaving red marks, and a trace of blood was cut under his right eye.

Under the suppression of the powerful aura, Mu Qingjia was completely unable to move, and could only stare at him lightly and let him do what he did.

"This is a real body, not a soul-returning wood." Bu Chengbi was quite interested, "How did you recover your body? Or...you didn't die at all?"

Seeing that Mu Qingjia didn't answer, he said again: "If the deity's predictions are correct, what happened in the past few days is all your fault." His tone was gentle and gentle, but his voice was as hoarse as a ferocious beast, "Playing with the Three Realms Doesn't it make you proud to have the head in the palm of your hand?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingjia's left finger felt a sharp pain of bone shattering.

He was dripping with cold sweat, forced a smile and said: "You are not the leader of the Three Realms... You don't take drugs or sacrifice, you can't even beat my younger brother who is less than a hundred years old!...Uh!"

There was another sharp pain, and Mu Qingjia was so painful that he couldn't speak, and secretly scolded the old man why he always had trouble with his hands?

Bu Chengbi choked his neck tightly, his eyes almost burst out.

"Sacrifice, how do you know it's a sacrifice!" He growled in a low voice.

Mu Qingjia knew that he had guessed right, and said with a smile: "After semi-deification, there is no way to escape, right? The soul of Yazi erodes very fast, and before long, your body|body and soul will become the source of Yazi's resurrection. Bait! As for yourself—after so many years of trickery, it will all be wiped out!"

"Heaven, Tao." Bu Chengbi squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "What's your relationship with Heaven?!"

Hearing the word "Tiandao", Mu Qingjia was also shocked.Looking at Bu Chengbi's remorseful and hateful expression, could it be that Heavenly Dao helped him become a demigod without telling him the consequences?

Why did Tiandao take advantage of Chengbi's body to revive Yazi?

Is it because he gave up starting with Huo Wei to destroy the world, so he turned to revive the ancient beast?still……

Mu Qingjia's thoughts turned, half-truth and half-false: "What is the relationship between the venerable and the way of heaven, and what is the relationship between me." He paused, showing an expression of resentment, "But it seems that we have all been deceived by him .”

"Damn it!!" Bu Chengbi was furious, and Yazi's long tail frantically flicked, whipping on the walls of the cave, falling gravel and dust.

Mu Qingjia watched in horror as the tail whip passed by Huo Ting, without hurting him, as if carefully avoiding it.

——Bu Chengbi didn't want to kill Huo Long.Mu Qingjia noticed this again.

After going mad, the half-dragon, half-human monk gradually calmed down, and found out in horror that his personality and emotions were being swallowed up by Yazi.

Panting heavily, he asked, "Do you know how the deity can restore its original appearance?"

Mu Qingjia smiled indifferently, raised her eyelids and said, "It's hopeless, just wait for death."

"Oh. If you don't tell me, this deity knows it too." Bu Chengbi suppressed his anger and raised his chin, "As long as I send the deity's soul into the soul-returning tree, you can get a new life, right?"

Mu Qingjia was shocked, frowned, stared at Bu Chengbi, and said coldly: "The soul-returning wood is not for you."

"If you don't give it to me, who is it for?" Bu Chengbi smiled and said, "Let me guess: In Xuanyuan Mirror, you have always cared about the life and death of Junior Brother Le. He hurt his heart, and his life expectancy is approaching. Then The soul-returning wood is not for him."

Mu Qingjia was flustered on the face, but in her heart was a heavy worry from the bottom of her heart.It was impossible to pretend that complicated expression, and he immediately gave in to Chengbi to confirm his own judgment.

"Tell me, what are the runes on the soul-returning wood for?" he asked.

Bu Chengbi had already tried to erase those runes when Mu Qingjia was in a coma.But the rune was carved by Huo Wei controlling the Butterfly Sword, and it has become an inseparable part of the soul returning wood.

Mu Qingjia replied indifferently: "Let the possessor stay immobilized until the ashes disappear."

He told the truth this time, but Bu Chengbi didn't believe a word.A scheming man like the Prime Minister will never believe the first answer he gets.

Bu Chengbi took advantage of the opportunity and crushed one of his fingers, and said coldly: "You are too young to play tricks. Tell me the real purpose of the rune, and all the communication between you and the heaven. Otherwise, the next A wounded finger will no longer be a finger, but..."

The dragon's claws slowly moved down his neck to his lower abdomen.There is his dantian, where the Nascent Soul is inhabiting.

"After losing the Nascent Soul, the deity has thousands of pills to hang your life. After becoming a disabled person, your lost facial features and limbs cannot be restored, and the wounds will not heal. The deity will let your blood drain drop by drop until Die in humiliation."

The evil ghost whispered in his ear, "A Lelu is not worth such a painful price for you."

For a while, Mu Qingjia's whole body couldn't stop shaking.Bu Chengbi used his sharp claws to scratch the limbs that he said would be destroyed, and saw with satisfaction that Xianxiu's spirit was slowly collapsing.

"I'll tell you." Xianxiu's eyes were slightly red, but he was still pretending to be calm, "But before that, the Venerable also told me why Huo Long was arrested."

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OOC Small Theater:

Bu Chengbi: Hahahahaha the returning soul tree is mine!

Mu Qingjia: I'm in a hurry. (laughs) I pretended.

Bu Chengbi: Turn you into a human pig!

Mu Qingjia: I'm afraid. (laughs) I pretended.