After hearing the ghost talk, the tiger dragon realized that cultivating demons was not that simple, and there was also a level like the horizontal bone.

However, the demon who "spoken people's words" moved his heart. Isn't this what he meant by himself?

However, the next word from the ghost interrupted his fantasy in advance.

"Although I don't know why you can speak in advance, I thought you didn't refine the crossbone. The real refinement of crossbone is to understand the sound of all things and talk to all beasts. What can you do?"

Although the last sentence is a question, it has a tone of affirmation.

Hu Jiao shook his head honestly and said in a hesitant tone: "But master, you have never told me how to refine the crossbone."

The ghost's face stagnated, and then he cursed in anger: "Uncle, I am the sect god of Shanjun. I am not the same as you demons. How can I know how to refine it?"

The tiger dragon was somewhat disappointed. He thought he was a great god, but he didn't expect that he was also a cute newbie.

"You don't have to be disappointed. With the blood on your body, the years have come, and refining horizontal bones and other things will naturally come naturally."

The ghost comforted him, perhaps this is also the reason why he is easier to talk to him, Tiger Jiao thought.

"How many years?" asked Hu Jiao.

"How many years...this...this, I'll calculate..."

The gangster, who was full of confidence, seemed to have encountered some big problem at this time, and counted one by one with his fingers.

“One year…”

"Two years..."

"Three years..."

"Four years..."

"Six years...no, it's seven years, no, so just start from scratch."

The ghost scratched his head and counted again with his fingers.

“One year…”

"Two years..."

"Three years..."

...

The tiger dragon yawned, and just watched him count for half an hour. During this period, he wanted the ghost to stop, but he didn't know what to say.

He understood that this ghost was so awesome on the surface, but in fact he was very stupid.

This is normal. Even if a normal person is bound to such a door for many years and cannot leave, he will not see any other person in normal times, and he will probably become stupid.

What's more, ghosts with not very high IQ.

I believe this kind of IQ will not deceive him. I still can't enter the Sansheng Palace now.

After thinking about it, Hu Jiao decided to go to another place to take a look. After all, he had not yet investigated the underground river.

Seeing the ghost looking distressed, he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he just left like that.

One hour later.

“Twenty-eight years…”

“Twenty-nine years…”

"Thirty years, yes, thirty years, little monster, with your qualifications, it only takes thirty years to refine the crossbone."

The ghost suddenly stopped counting, his expression suddenly became clear, and he screamed in surprise. He looked up and found that the tiger dragon had long disappeared.

The expression on his face stagnated.

"Where has this little monster gone?"

"Don't leave."

"Talk with Mr. Ghost again."

......

"Humans, do you really want to kill them all?"

The wolf demon was a little desperate. In order to avoid these monks, he had already hid under the ground a hundred feet deep from the ground. Unexpectedly, he was still found by these human monks.

"If you voluntarily give up your human body, you can save your life from now on with the spirit beast circle."

Wu Chenzi's eyes were cold, and the magic sword in his hand was even more cold and stern.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

However, the wolf demon raised his head and laughed, with a somewhat miserable and tragic expression on his face.

"We are born and unruly in nature. How can we become a toy in human hands, enslaved and driven by others."

After a moment, he suddenly lowered his head, with a fierce look in his eyes, and a mace was pulled out of the void by him.

"If you want Grandpa Wolf's life, then use your life to fill it!"

The mace in his hand swung forward, and the dense wolf teeth actually broke away from the rod at this time and flew out.

Swish!

A white light lit up, and it was a little dazzling, which made the wolf demon squint his eyes.

When the white light disappeared, the two monks in front stood safely, while there were many small holes like honeycombs on the ground next to them.

The wolf demon was not surprised. The monk in front of him had already proved his strength when he was fighting with Feng Wu. Facing the enemy in front of him, he made an action.

He squatted down slightly, then rushed out. The moment he rushed out, the wolf's head instantly turned huge and the wolf's mouth opened to its maximum.

The evil wolf rushes to eat!!

The bloody mouth roared, and the fishy wind blew on his face. Wu Chenzi had a expressionless face. The sword in his hand did not move, but the invisible sword aura spread around him.

hold head high!!

The mouth full of sharp teeth stayed half a foot away from Wuchenzi and did not get enough time to move forward. If the wolf demon was allowed to exert force, the sharp teeth would not fall.

Wu Chenzi still looked expressionless, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

He slowly raised the sword in his hand.

It was still the dazzling sword light, and the wolf demon flew backwards and fell to the ground to drag a mark.

His teeth had been broken, and blood flowed out of the bloody wound, looking a little miserable.

But he supported himself and turned around, and his black wolf claws grabbed the ground.

"I've given you a chance."

A hint of disappointment appeared in Wuchenzi's eyes.

A sword was stabbed out. This was the only time the wolf demon saw clearly that he had set his sword, but he had no way to avoid it.

Countless scars appeared on the wolf demon in an instant. The next moment, the wolf demon threw it up and then fell heavily.

"Why?"

Wu Chenzi walked to the wolf demon indifferently, and his calm eyes fell on him, "I can feel your desire to survive, very strong."

The wolf demon coughed twice, and the blood flowing out of his mouth choked his throat. The passing of blood also made him a little weak, but he spoke a little stubbornly:

"The demon... cannot be bound by it..."

"Ha, it's ridiculous."

Wu Chenzi sneered and turned around and left.

Mu Chenzi behind him did not ask much, and quickly followed his pace.

Seeing the two left, the wolf demon then supported himself from the ground with his bloody wolf claws. He looked up again in the direction where Wu Chenzi left.

But I only saw a piece of white sword mu that instantly occupied his eyes, and then my eyes darkened.

The wolf demon's tall body fell down weakly. When the wind blew, it turned into black and gray, blew to every corner of Zhongwu Mountain, and blew towards every creature in Zhongwu Mountain.

"Senior Brother Wuchenzi, the head of the sect has an order to order you to remove the blood of the Ten Thousand Spirits to refine the formation as soon as possible."

A fairy boy came to drive a crane and fell to Wuchenzi.

"But something happened?"

Wu Chenzi asked at the fairy boy with an anxious look.

"Go back quickly. Master is angry. He said that when you go back, you will peel your skin and make lanterns and suck your fat and lit the sky lanterns."

The fairy boy carefully observed the senior brother's expression.
Chapter completed!