Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After discussing with Demon Lord Hall Qianjiao, Meng Zhao had no intention of staying here and wasting time with the old guy, and left directly with Liang Muchiu and others.

Although he desperately wanted to get Di Yu's armor right away, he knew it wouldn't be that easy.

As for whether this old guy would use fakes to deceive him, Meng Zhao didn't care. He had a sky mirror and could see the origin of General Feng Yi's magic sword. .

In the valley, Qianjiao looked at the departing figures of Meng Zhao and the four great innates. His smiling expression instantly dropped, and he became so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes. His pupils were even more sinister and thunderous, and waves of terrifying aura spread outward. .

"You little beast, sooner or later you will have to kneel on the ground and beg me!"

As he spoke the hateful words, his emotions seemed to be completely out of control. On the face of the white-haired old man, the skin exposed outside the clothes began to twist and squirm horribly, the flesh cracked, and blood stains overflowed from the skin. Then, Black scales were pulled out from the cracks and grew directly from the flesh.

It was densely covered all over his body, turning Qianjiao into a humanoid demon.

Due to the sudden change, Qianjiao let out an extremely painful wail. The front part was normal, but the back part directly let out a beastly roar. Circles of invisible sound waves rolled up gray-black evil energy and rolled outwards. If it falls into a person's ear, it will cause eardrum pain and heart-piercing shock.

Outside the pavilion, the Qianjiao subordinates and disciples headed by Mu Ge heard the roars, and their faces changed drastically. Fear, panic, despair, anger... were mixed together, making the whole scene look extremely weird.

Mu Ge cultivated Taoist magical skills, with a clear mind and profound cultivation. He was not disturbed by this demonic sound. He jumped up and landed in the temporary pavilion like a white cloud emerging from Xiu.

Seeing Qian Jiao's terrifying appearance at this time, he only looked worried, but not afraid.

I saw him swinging a half-finger-thick white candle from his cuff with a wave of his hand. He twisted it gently with his fingers, and a wisp of sparks lit the white candle. As it swayed, green fireworks the size of soybeans rose, and at the same time, there was a wisp of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance. Word spreads.

There was something special about this fragrance. After smelling it, Qian Jiao, who was covered in scales, felt his body tremble, and the pain seemed to be relieved a lot. He strengthened his spirits, waved his hand, grabbed the white candle from the madrigal singer, and held it against the tip of his nose. After taking a deep breath, he saw the green smoke turning into a python, circling his body, and falling into the mouth and nose of Qianjiao.

About half a cup of tea passed. Qian Jiao suppressed all the discomfort in his body and exercised his energy and breath. Black air waves flowed across his body like an undulating tide. After a long time, the abnormality on his body gradually disappeared and the black scales reappeared. Back inside his skin, the skin remained as before, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion, and all the ferocious evil spirits were swept away.

Taking a long breath of relief, Qianjiao nodded to Mu Ge with satisfaction.

"Alright, take this incense back. This incense is precious. I will need this incense to help me suppress my mind and subdue the dragon demon in the future. Don't waste it."

Madge didn't answer, he put out the white candle's fireworks with his hand, put it back in his sleeve, and said worriedly,

"Elder, you are having more and more attacks. If you can't find the dragon's blood again, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive for too long. So, does Meng Zhao really have the dragon's blood in his hand?"

Qianjiao did not answer directly, but slowly stood up. Although he was of average height and body shape, he stood up like a huge and ferocious beast, giving people a strong sense of foreboding and oppression.

"Take a walk with me."

With that said, Qianjiao in front and Muge behind, the two left the pavilion and walked towards a path along the back.

"Actually, it's not that the attack time is getting longer and longer. According to my estimation, the time of this attack should have been three months later. It's just that I was mad because of the little beast named Meng, and that's why I gave it to Jiao Mo Ke. Take advantage of this opportunity and this won’t happen again.”

Pastoral understood it, but didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know how to say it.

Qianjiao and Meng Zhao were at war with each other at any moment. People like them could see clearly from the outside, so they naturally knew that the other party was not a weak and good person who could be bullied.

Seeing that Mu Ge didn't answer, Qianjiao didn't pay attention and stepped on a pale animal bone on the side of the road and said,

"Do you know what I exchanged for the dragon's blood with Meng Zhao?"

"I don't know."

"It's Di Yu's armor!"

As soon as these five words were spoken, Mu Ge was immediately stunned. He was the only person in the world besides Qian Jiao who knew about Emperor Yu's armor before. He also knew very well what this thing meant, and even more clearly understood that Qian Jiao regarded it as... Life would never be given to others, but now it is exchanged for dragon blood, which shows that it is 89% certain.

"So, you should also know that since I exchanged this item, I am very confident that the dragon's blood is in Meng Zhao's body."

"Mu Ge, you are one of the few people who knows my physical condition. In my early years, I practiced the Thousand Scales and Ten Thousand Claws Nine Turns Dragon Technique. I was greedy for power and rushed forward, which caused this skill to go astray. Although it was powerful and powerful, it allowed me to It stopped at the five innate orifices, and the mind breeds dragon demons, who are always trying to make me transform into a body. From then on, I will lose my mind and become a monster with only instincts.

Only by obtaining the dragon's blood can I completely solve this hidden danger. "

"Yes, I know this, but I also know that Emperor Yu's armor is worth a hundred times and a thousand times as much as the dragon's blood. If the elder does this, he may still think twice about taking this armor back into his hands in the future?"

"Hahaha, those who know me, Pastoral Song, yes, I have conquered the world and killed more people than Meng Zhao knows. How could I let myself be held hostage by a junior and give away this valuable treasure to others?

As long as I get the dragon's blood and repair the foundation, I will go to Lingwu City, kill the little beast, and regain the armor.

However, this matter is not easy. After all, that little beast is a descendant of the Meng family. He is surrounded by many masters and has strong fighting power. He will not be easy to succeed.

Therefore, I want you to give Emperor Yu's armor to Meng Zhao, then stay in Lingwu City and monitor this person for me to see what weaknesses and flaws he has. When I have greatly improved my skills, I will join you again. Can you know? "

Pastoral was stunned, silent for a moment, and then said,

"I made it clear to the elders that the seven-year period is almost here, so is this the last thing to do for the elders?"

"Yes, that's the last thing. When I absorb the power of the dragon's blood, you, Mu Ge, will be successful and retire. In the future, you can continue to return to your Zhenwu temple and become your Taoist disciple.

Oh, don't worry, although I am unkind and unjust, I will make an exception for you. I will give you a big gift before you leave, and I won't let you down. "

Mu Ge nodded, a look of relief flashed in his smart eyes.

"Okay, then it's settled. I hope the elder can get what he wants."

Qianjiao smiled confidently,

"This is inevitable. Ye Huan has been jumping up and down in the Demon Lord Palace these years. When I complete my magical skills, he will definitely replace this person and take charge of the Demon Lord Palace."

Mu Ge shook his head in his heart. He had met the Eighth Elder and knew that he was talented and did not think Qianjiao was his opponent.

Of course, I won't point it out to my face.