103, Shocked! Why does Mo Jiu have tears in his eyes(1/2)
"What kind of master are you summoning? Our sect has ancient demon blood that can contaminate the fairy sword. How about we take the fairy sword away and recognize the master and establish our own sect. Wouldn't it be free and happy?"
Fat Tiger's eyes were blood red, he looked like a man possessed, and his whole body was filled with black air.
"I think this plan is feasible. As long as I recognize the Master's Immortal Sword, what can the Master do to me? This is the top magic weapon in the world of cultivating immortals. It is an innate spiritual treasure that has killed those who cultivated immortals in the Mahayana period."
The usually calm Slender Monkey also looked crazy, his eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and his whole body was also filled with demonic aura.
Seeing how easily the two of them were controlled by the fairy sword, Zheng Tuo was truly speechless.
How could Mojiu send such two gadgets to complete such an important task?
no way.
He took out two Qingling Talismans and stuck them on the two of them, causing them to wake up immediately.
After waking up, the two were frightened again and again.
If the two of them had just touched the fairy sword, they would have been absorbed by it immediately and become the nourishment of the fairy sword.
"Thank you, brother. Thank you, brother. Don't worry, I will never let you drink soup if your brother eats meat in the future."
Fat Tiger patted Zheng Tuo on the shoulder, with a look on his face that said, "I will protect you from now on."
"The younger brother is flattered. From now on, he will work hard to serve his elder brother."
Zheng Tuo naturally heard what the two said outside.
so.
Even if it's acting.
He also needs to act more like him.
"Brother Tiger, let's start summoning the master."
Zheng Tuo looked very serious.
"Not yet."
The thin monkey narrowed his eyes and looked at Zheng Tuo.
"Why!"
Zheng Tuo pretended to be confused.
"The master said that he should first contaminate the fairy sword with the blood of the ancient demon, and then summon him. The master is afraid that after he appears, because the demonic energy is too strong, he will be discovered by the old guys of Luo Xian Sect, which will cause trouble."
Fat Hu acted like a big brother and patiently explained to Zheng Tuo.
It turned out to be the case, Zheng Tuo suddenly realized.
"Brother Hu, what do you want to do? What do you need me to do?"
"You don't need to do anything. Just watch from the sidelines and Brother Hu will show you his skills."
After Fat Tiger finished speaking, he looked at Skinny Monkey.
The two looked at each other, then took out some colorful stones from the storage ring and began to arrange the formation to summon Demon Nine.
Ancient teleportation array!
Zheng Tuo recognized the formations set up by the two at a glance.
He had seen this formation when the demons first infiltrated it, and originally wanted to learn how to arrange it.
But there is only one scene, and he has never been exposed to it. Even if he is proficient in the formation method, it is difficult to arrange it.
The moment is just right.
The two arranged the formation, and he secretly took note of it.
With his understanding of the battle path, it was easy to memorize how to set up the ancient teleportation array.
The two quickly arranged the ancient teleportation array.
After finishing, there was no rush to call.
Instead, the thin monkey took out a brocade box.
When the brocade box is opened, a breath of time hits the face.
in.
Inside the brocade box, there is a drop of black blood, like black magma, flowing with a strange luster.
Ancient demon blood!
After Zheng Tuo saw the black blood, the colorless spiritual energy in his body trembled on its own.
Obviously.
Colorless Spiritual Energy believes that the ancient demon blood can pose a threat to it.
Ancient demon blood can contaminate innate spiritual treasures, so it is naturally a very precious and terrifying thing.
For the demons.
Ancient demon blood is a great tonic, whether it is elixir refining or weapon refining... ancient demon blood has countless uses, and as long as a little bit is added, it will be a qualitative improvement.
But for cultivators.
It is a huge evil thing.
Any immortal cultivator who comes into contact with the ancient demon's blood will be polluted and become a half-human, half-demon monster.
In the end, you must either be beheaded or be completely swallowed by the blood of the ancient demon.
"let's start!"
Thin Monkey said.
Use a special magic weapon to activate the blood of the ancient demon and fly towards the fairy sword.
There are no surprises.
The ancient demon's blood collided with the fairy sword.
Suddenly.
The fairy sword trembled violently, as if it was resisting the ancient demon's blood.
But the domineering power of the ancient demon blood is far beyond imagination. Even if the fairy sword is an innate spiritual treasure, it is difficult to resist the erosion of the ancient demon blood.
After struggling to no avail.
The sword's originally glowing blade gradually turned into pitch black.
After a few breaths.
The fairy sword turned into a dark magic sword exuding bursts of evil energy.
"It's done!"
Fat Tiger's face was full of joy, he didn't expect to complete the task so smoothly.
"Stop talking nonsense and summon the master quickly. I'm afraid someone will discover you if you're late."
The thin monkey was afraid of a long night and many dreams, so he called the fat tiger and came to the ancient teleportation array.
The two pinched each other with their hands and activated the formation.
A difficult spell came from the two mouths, and Zheng Tuo couldn't understand it at all, because it was an ancient formula for the ancient teleportation array.
He had no choice but to record it and keep it for later study.
With the call of the two begins.
The ancient teleportation array was successfully launched.
slowly.
In the teleportation array, a tall, handsome guy with the look of a villain on his face appeared.
Mo Jiu appeared, looking around with blood-red eyes.
"Owner!"
"Owner!"
The fat tiger and the thin monkey immediately knelt down and worshiped.
Mo Jiu ignored the two and looked at Zheng Tuo.
"Who are you?"
Mo Jiu's voice was low, with an unspeakable magnetism that made people want to listen to his command.
The words came out.
The atmosphere in the venue instantly solidified.
Fat Tiger thought of something terrible and said in a trembling voice: "Master! Isn't brother Xiaofan the person you sent to pick us up?"
"It's you!"
To be continued...