What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

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Yue Zhezhi sneered twice: "The words are really beautiful, robber."

"Who are you calling a robber?" Meng Qi gritted his teeth.

"Anyone who stops me from opening the door is a robber." Yue Zhezhi said bluntly, "If it's not a robber, why would you be guilty of covering up this place? Isn't it because you don't want people to see the ninth-level demon tiger inside?"

Meng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "You madman! As I said just now, this is a place for refining elixirs. Go out and inquire, and anyone who makes elixirs will let outsiders take a look."

Meng Qi didn't even need it anymore.

"Don't write a draft, have you ever seen someone refining pills in this poor place! First, there is no restraint protection, second, there is no defensive formation, and third, there is no temperature of the pill fire."

Meng Qi's eyes darkened. He knew that the reason for refining the elixir was too much to explain, but he has already said this, if he talked about other things, it would be tantamount to directly admitting that there is a ninth-level demon tiger in it.

He bit it to death and said: "I say yes! If you insist on saying no, just break open the Linglong Tower and open the door to have a look."

Yuezhezhi looked at the Linglong Pagoda. The Linglong Pagoda has eight floors, and it glows with a faint silver light in the night. It is a magic weapon at a glance.

The magical weapon is above the spiritual weapon, and it cannot be broken if it is not in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, he is only in the early stage of the fake pill, and there is still a long way to go from the Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing him staring at Linglong Tower for a long time, Meng Qi knew that he had nothing to do with Linglong Tower. He glanced at Rong Yan who was walking towards this side, snorted coldly, turned around and told people to look at Yue Zhezhi and Rong Yan, while he went back to his room to rest .

Meng Qi was in the middle stage of Golden Core, and he could tell from the fluctuations in Rong Yan's spiritual power at a glance that Rong Yan was in the late stage of Golden Core.

Since neither of these two people can break through the Linglong Tower, then what is he afraid of?

Make trouble, make trouble; scold, scold; stay, stay.

As long as they can't see the ninth-level demon tiger, even if they know that the ninth-level demon tiger is inside, they can't do anything to him now.

Unless you go back to the sect to invite the elders, you can hear that the Guixinzong Venerable Cheng and others are trapped in Huangquan, and the suzerain is devastated. Who cares about such trivial matters?

Even if he didn't care, when they returned, he would have already transferred the ninth-level demon tiger away.

Meng Qi is confident that they won't leave one person here to watch, this is his territory, two people can't beat it, and one person, it's not in the palm of your hand, you can clean it up as you want!

Meng Qi estimated the situation, no matter what, he would have the upper hand, and the corners of his mouth could not help but draw a smug arc. "Can you break it?" Yue Zhezhi ignored the complacent Meng Qi, and looked at Rong Yan who walked up to him.

Rong Yan took his burning hand, and looked sideways at the stunning Meng Qi.

"Rong Yan?" Seeing that Rong Yan didn't reply, Yue Zhezhi wanted to withdraw his hand when he broke away from Rong Yan's hand, "Are you listening to me?"

"Yes." Rong Yan replied, he pulled back Yue Zhezhi's struggling hand, healed the burn with spiritual power, then let go of Yue Zhezhi's hand, raised his eyes to look up at Linglong Tower: "Junior brother heard about the weak point of Linglong Tower At the point where the fourth floor meets the fifth floor."

Yue Zhezhi actually didn't care about the burn, he had suffered injuries hundreds of times more serious than this, but seeing that Rong Yan healed the burn, he still felt a little warm in his heart.

His eyelashes trembled, and he also looked up at the Linglong Tower, and said, "I know that, and then?"

Rong Yan said: "The Tianheng silver sword cannot attack weak points, only your red line can."

Yue Zhezhi frowned: "But you can't control my red line."

The red line is the natal magic weapon of Yuezhezhi, which only listens to the master's control.

"Junior brother can control it, but I don't know if senior brother is willing to make a sacrifice." Rong Yan said.

"You mean..." Yue Zhezhi instantly realized that what Rong Yan said was about becoming a Taoist couple, and that the natal magic weapon was indeed only controlled by the master, but it's not impossible for outsiders to control it.

There are two ways, one: make the owner of the natal artifact into a puppet, and control the puppet so that other people's natal artifact can be used by oneself; second: form a Taoist companion with outsiders, and live and die together.

Under the condition of living together and dying together, the lifelines of the two parties are tied together, and the natal magic weapon will mistake the master's Taoist partner as the master's avatar, and then obey the control.

What Rong Yan said definitely didn't mean turning himself into a puppet, so the only way left was to become a Taoist companion.

"We'll solve it after it's broken." Rong Yan's voice rang in his ears.

Hearing this, Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan hesitantly, he hesitated for a while, and said: "Manipulating the red line, are you sure you can break through it?"

"Yes." Rong Yan said in a low voice.

Yue Zhezhi no longer has any worries now, he was ruthless, lowered his head and cut the pad of his index finger, and said via voice transmission: "Yes, but if you keep what you say, you must untie it, otherwise I will sue you for cheating on marriage. "

Rong Yan lowered his eyelids to cover his dark eyes, and he hummed.

It is very troublesome to become a Taoist couple. First, one party needs to be hired, and then the relatives of both parties need to be notified with an invitation letter, and then a series of cumbersome ceremonies such as the grand ceremony need to be organized.

Yue Zhezhi just wanted Rong Yan to control his natal magic weapon as a Taoist companion, so he cut down all the unnecessary procedures of becoming a Taoist companion, leaving only one deed.

The deed is equivalent to a marriage certificate. As long as the deed is signed, the Tao of Heaven can recognize the relationship between the two.

The Taoist couple relationship can only be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and only the Taoist couples approved by the Dao of Heaven are the Taoist couples in the true sense, and the Taoist couples recognized by the world are only in name, it doesn't matter whether they agree or not.

——That's why Yue Zhezhi agreed to become a Taoist couple. If he wanted the world to recognize and disclose the Taoist relationship, he would rather find Ling Talang or think of other ways.

"Come." Yue Zhezhi squeezed out the blood from the pulp of his bitten index finger, and using the blood as ink, he wrote the deed of Taoism in the air, put his name and date of birth on the bottom left of the deed, and then looked at Rong Yan.

"Deed."

The so-called fixed deed is to overlap the Taoist deed with one's own name and date of birth and the other party's name and birth date. If both want to become Taoist couples with each other, they will merge together soon after overlapping. Together.

Merging together means that the contract is successful.

Rong Yan stared at Yue Zhezhi's name, he stared at it for a while, put his two fingers together, cut his index finger, wrote the Taoist deed, and covered it on Yue Zhezhi's Taoist deed.

After covering Yuezhezhi's Taoist deeds, the blood-red Taoist deeds penetrated into each other like smudged ink.

Yue Zhezhi looked nervously at the interpenetrating Taoist couple, he suddenly remembered that according to the book, Rong Yan is the protagonist who wants to practice the ruthless way, will Heaven recognize such a person?

Will Heaven be furious?A thunderbolt directly struck down!

However, it was obvious that Yue Zhezhi thought too much, and Tiandao directly approved it.

It can be seen with the naked eye that after approval, the interpenetrating Taoist couples fuse together, and then disintegrate into bloody smoke, floating into the sky.

The moment she floated into the sky, Yue Zhezhi felt a faint restraint, and at the same time, she also felt that Rong Yan's sense of presence had become stronger.

This sense of presence gave Yue Zhezhi the illusion that even if he didn't look at him and closed his eyes, he could still run into his arms.

Yue Zhezhi suppressed this novel delusion, he sacrificed the red thread, handed it to Rong Yan, then stepped back a few steps, and said with a smile, "Thank you, little brother."

"Brother, you're welcome." Rong Yan took the red thread, the red thread was very dear, and after taking it, it coiled between his fingers, like his devilish energy.

Rong Yan stretched the red line, he tightened the red line, and poured majestic spiritual power into the red line.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man staring at Yue Zhezhi and Rong Yan immediately went to report to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi had already returned to his room to rest, and when he heard the middle-aged man's report, he sneered: "So what if you find a weak point, let them torment, how can the Linglong Tower be so broken? It's ridiculous——"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud noise in the courtyard, and with the loud noise, countless small and sharp silver fragments rushed in from outside the door!

Meng Qi's pupils shrank, he didn't care about wearing a coat, and ran towards the Linglong Pagoda quickly, facing the small and sharp silver fragments with bare feet.

Under the night, a fist-sized hole was punched out by a soft red line on the fourth floor of Linglong Tower.

The edge of the hole is sharp, reflecting a small red line.

And the operator of the red line was looking at the hole coldly, he controlled the red line to spin in the air, and struck again.

Meng Qi didn't even have time to stop it, only to hear another loud noise next to his ear, and the Linglong Pagoda shattered into a pile like the moon in the water!

hateful.

Seeing that the Linglong Pagoda was shattered, Meng Qi's heart sank to the bottom. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to pull out another attack-type magic weapon.

However, before he pulled it out, the red thread seemed to have eyes, and struck from mid-air, binding him tightly from head to toe.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man and other house slaves immediately pulled out their spiritual weapons.

"If you dare to do anything, I will strangle him to death." Rong Yan glanced at them coldly, and manipulated the red rope to strangle Meng Qi.

The man's neck was no sharper and harder than the red line, and a bloodstain was directly drawn out, and the red line was deeply embedded in the bloodstain.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man and the other house slaves immediately held the spiritual weapon in their hands and dared not move it.

Meng Qi is different. He is a master who is not afraid of death. Hearing this, he said viciously: "What are you doing in a daze? If you don't kill him, I will kill you later! Everyone is an idiot!"

"But you, young master." The middle-aged man hesitated with the other house slaves.

"But! But what!" Meng Qi was furious.

The middle-aged man and the other slaves had no choice but to kill Rong Yan immediately.

Rong Yan gave Yue Zhezhi a look, and sacrificed the Tianheng silver sword.

Yue Zhezhi knew that Rong Yan was more than enough to deal with these people, so he didn't help, he walked quickly to the broken house, used his spiritual power, and smashed the broken house.

The broken house in the Linglong Pagoda suffered an undue impact when the Linglong Pagoda shattered, and the blow from Yue Zhezhi directly shattered the broken house door.

The lights in the courtyard poured into the dilapidated house.

Yue Zhezhi quickly stepped into the dilapidated house, and with the firelight pouring into the dilapidated house, Yue Zhezhi first met a pair of fist-sized bluish tiger eyes.

The tiger's eyes were fierce, and there was black blood that had dried up in the corner of the eyes, and it stared straight at Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi was stared into palpitations, he realized that the ninth-level demon tiger had been forcibly stimulated to an adult body, lost his mind, and no longer knew him.

Not only did he not recognize it, but he also regarded it as a delicious prey.

If it weren't for the iron chain tied around his neck and the huge iron balls hanging from his limbs at this time, the ninth-level demon tiger would have pounced on him, opened his mouth wide, tore open his belly, and bit out the internal organs inside, Da Duo Fast food.

Although the ninth-level demon tiger is a spirit beast, it doesn't mean it doesn't eat people.

When they are weak, in order to replenish their own energy, they often eat people and deprive people of their spiritual power. Compared with ferocious beasts, spirit beasts are easier to tame and more loyal.

Yue Zhezhi didn't dare to untie the iron chain tied around the neck of the ninth-level demon tiger and the huge iron balls hanging from his limbs rashly. He made seals with both hands, his body was as fast as a gust of wind, and a mark penetrated into the forehead of the ninth-level demon tiger.

The mark penetrated into the forehead of the ninth-level demon tiger, it roared, its eyes turned white, and it passed out.

Seeing this, Yue Zhezhi floated down to the neck of the ninth-rank monster tiger, and using his palm as a blade, he slashed towards the iron chain.

The iron chain is extraordinary, after this blow, it didn't split open.

Yue Zhezhi focused his eyes for a few minutes, he took out the spirit sword from the Qiankun bag, poured spiritual power into the spirit sword, and slashed at the iron chain with all his strength.

The handle of the sword is so broken that the moon is broken and the tiger's mouth is numb.

As the tiger's mouth went numb, Yue Zhezhi heard a click, and the chain broke.

Yue Zhezhi quickly untied the iron chain, repeated the same trick, and chopped off the huge iron balls falling on the limbs, intending to drag the ninth-level demon tiger out.

The moment the hand touched the soft tiger fur, the ninth-level demon tiger opened its eyes, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards the broken branches of the moon.

Yue Zhezhi:! !

The ninth-level monster tiger was not stunned by the mark at all, but deliberately pretended to be stunned.

Yue Zhezhi hastily raised his spirit sword and stabbed at the ninth-level monster tiger. He never expected that the ninth-level monster tiger would have an extremely strong defense when it became an adult, unbelievably strong.

This sword not only failed to stab the ninth-level demon tiger, but forced it to retreat, instead it broke the sword, arousing the bloodiness of the ninth-level demon tiger.

The ninth-rank demon tiger roared fiercely, and fiercely bit Yue Zhezhi's left shoulder.