"Senior, I hope you can consider this matter carefully!" Mu Qianjiu did not continue to urge the old woman!

If it were her, she would probably be reluctant to leave her home.

No matter how dangerous it is, this tribe has been passed down from generation to generation for a full hundred thousand years!

This place is forbidden for people outside, but for the old woman and her tribe, this is their home!

So they were reluctant to leave, and Mu Qianjiu understood them from the bottom of her heart...

"Thank you for your kindness. Can you give me some time?" The old woman's eyes were complicated. She was indeed reluctant to leave here, but she also knew that a decision of her might put the entire tribe in danger!

And this time the beast tide was 90 years ahead of schedule, so what about the next time?!

"Okay, senior, think about it slowly, then I will say goodbye first!" Mu Qianjiu glanced at the old woman deeply, turned around and left the stone house.

"Grandma..." Ge Mu came to the old woman.

The old woman half-kneeled in front of the stone tablets and fell into deep self-blame again. In fact, hundreds of years ago, some tribe members had already proposed to leave here.

It was her stubbornness that killed those tribe members.

She could not harm the entire tribe for her own selfish desires, otherwise even if she was in the underworld, she would not have the shame to meet the ancestors...

“Go out.”

Ge Mu wanted to speak a few times but stopped, but when he saw grandma's sad eyes, he had to leave the stone house.

"Advice."

Mu Qianjiu turned around when she heard the sound, "Master..."

The two looked at each other, and Liu Muchen seemed to see through Mu Qianjiu's thoughts, stepped in front of her, and pressed a big hand on her head, "No matter whether the things you see are true or not, I will not regret the decision I made. As long as I see you safe, I will be satisfied."

Mu Qianjiu's body trembled slightly, "Master, do you know everything?"

Liu Muchen shook his head, "I have indeed seen some pictures, but whether it is true or false, it has happened a hundred thousand years ago..."

Mu Qianjiu pursed her lips.

She also comforted herself in this way, but even so, she still felt ashamed of her master. Moreover, the master has been reincarnated for nine lifetimes, really just to find herself...

For a moment, Mu Qianjiu could no longer tell who he belonged to!

The female corpse was her predecessor. Even if she lost all the memories of the past, some things she could not completely erase if she said she had forgotten them.

"You take this away." After Liu Muchen finished speaking, a blood-colored bronze coffin appeared in front of Mu Qianjiu.

Mu Qianjiu's pupils shrank slightly, "Master, you..."

"My master knows you need it, so I just took it up." Liu Muchen slapped the bronze coffin with his palm, and the lid of the coffin was lifted.

A man who looks exactly like Liu Muchen is lying quietly in the bronze coffin.

“Master, this is…”

"It is a blood corpse fed by evil thoughts with the essence and blood of countless creatures!" Liu Muchen's eyes were complicated.

Evil thoughts can see all his memories, and after they enter his body, he can also see the memories left by evil thoughts over the past 100,000 years.

This blood corpse has not been completely formed yet. If it wakes up, its strength will definitely not be weaker than that of the strong man in the Creation Realm!

"Blood Corpse!?" Mu Qianjiu has seen some records about blood corpses in the classics. This blood corpse is extremely evil, and if it wants to be refined, it needs to absorb the souls and essence of millions of creatures!

Moreover, if the blood corpse wakes up, it will also attract thunder tribulation. Only by resisting the thunder tribulation can it become an eternal and immortal blood corpse. However, the power of the blood corpse is unwilling tolerate by heaven and earth!

In addition, the conditions for its refining are harmful to the world, so it has never appeared since ancient times.

"That's right." Liu Muchen looked at the blood corpse in the coffin, "Just leave your essence and blood at its forehead, it will become your corpse puppet!"

"Master, you should keep this!" Mu Qianjiu coughed dryly and looked away from the blood corpse.

This blood corpse should have been refined one by one based on the master, and the blood corpse was not wearing any clothes, so she saw everything she shouldn't have seen...

This made her a little weird...

Mu Qianjiu took out a dress and carefully covered the blood corpse's waist down, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As she approached the blood corpse, Mu Qianjiu finally knew something was wrong. Such a high imitation here felt like Blue Star's silicone doll...

I always keep a fake master with me, and I always feel that something is wrong with the painting style!

"If one day, my teacher is not by your side, maybe it can protect you instead of my teacher." Liu Muchen grabbed Mu Qianjiu's little hand, pierced it and pressed it on the forehead of the blood corpse!

In the dark, Mu Qianjiu actually felt that she had a trace of contact with the blood corpse before!

At this time, the evil thoughts roared unwillingly deep in Liu Muchen's heart, but now Liu Muchen has regained control of his body. Even if he wants to fight again, he still needs to wait for the next opportunity!

"Thank you, Master!"

Liu Muchen smiled slightly.

Putting away the blood corpse and the bronze coffin, Mu Qianjiu and his party's purpose this time has been successfully achieved. If you want to leave the land of the heavenly vein, you can only wait until the blood moon appears!

Before this, it remains to be discussed whether to stay in the tribe or find other safe places.

"By the way, Master, that portrait..."

"Do you like it?" Liu Muchen raised his hand, and the portrait had already appeared in his palm. "If you like it, take it."

Mu Qianjiu's little head immediately shook like a rattle, "I'm just curious. Who painted this painting for you. It can make you so vividly. I must be a person who knows you very well..."

"Maybe..." Liu Muchen unfolded the portrait. The person in the portrait had a little more evil spirit than him, but putting aside this, the others were exactly the same as him.

Mu Qianjiu kept looking down, then sighed helplessly, "No signature is signed..."

"Sign up?"

"Yes, it's just about leaving your name on your painting." Mu Qianjiu pointed to a blue butterfly in the corner, "Look, the signature is usually here!"

Liu Muchen looked at the blue butterfly and actually felt a trace of life on it. However, the feeling flashed and even he was not sure if it was his illusion.

"Advisor..."

"Master, I'll make it for you what you want to eat!" Mu Qianjiu said as she rolled up her sleeves.

Liu Muchen was stunned for a moment and looked at the blue butterfly on the portrait again. He swallowed the words he had just reached his mouth.

Maybe it's just my own illusion...

"Every teacher likes what you do!"

"Good!" Mu Qianjiu agreed, took out a large amount of ingredients, and then released Fengjie from the small world, asking her to help her.
Chapter completed!