The Black Sha Ancestor flew out another ball of light, a thunder stone. This thunder stone was no other attribute, but an ice attribute. Xiaobing glanced at it with some greed, sniffed her cute nose, held back her saliva, and let Zhou Liang's ripples fly into his spiritual consciousness.

This group of thunder stones obviously contains a trace of thunder attributes and a trace of the power of the heavenly tribulation. If it can be refined, it will definitely be of great benefit to Xiaobing through the heavenly tribulation. However, she did not pounce on her, but chose to protect her master!

"It's a little monster with love, huh? Is it a mother?" The ancestor looked at Xiaobing's abdomen with interest, and Xiaobing's face was rising with anger, and all the hairs on his body had already risen. The ancestor smiled gently, and the thunderstone drifted into Xiaobing's dantian.

"Refining it well, maybe you can also understand the divine power of the thunder tribulation." The ancestor smiled faintly, but his eyes were looking at the quicksand worm king who was being regained!

Buzzing! Hundreds of quicksand worms looked at their king worriedly! This little quicksand worm is different from others. It has a little golden color on its shell and several black patterns. It looks very majestic. There are two gray tentacles on its head, with rich spiritual power and elastic feet. The ancestor caressed it like stroking his own child!

"Hmph, I'm not shy. I'm playing around with this girl in my hands. Do you think this girl is a puppet? Fortunately, this girl's leather armor is good, otherwise it will turn into an indecent incident and will bleed."

The little insect king who was struggling in the hands of the old ancestor Heisha did not notice at all. Zhou Liang, who had calmed himself on his face, was flying quickly!

Hiss! The little insect king's eyes were covered with blood, but it was not red, but green. A flash of crazy pain flashed through his eyes. There was no way. For dreaming magic powers like Xi Dao, whether it was the Three Gods Diversion Technique or the Nine Gods Diversion Technique, they could only be inferior beast-controlling methods!

If you can enter Zhou Liang's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, you will definitely see that Zhou Liang's transparent spiritual consciousness is divided into three parts. These three parts of spiritual consciousness are connected to each other and together form Zhou Liang's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. It looks like a three-petal flower. One of the petals looks cold. This is Xiaobing where, and half of it is slowly turning green. The little insect king is frightened. The original instinct and the severe pain in his head make him roll in the hands of the Heisha Patriarch!

This is a damn monk. The damn monk is using the beast-controlling method and wants to control me? I, Xiao Lu'er, can't recover it so easily, hissing! A row of small teeth appeared, and Xiao Lu'er began to bite the palms of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts, trying to bite it out.

Feeling the numbness in my hand, the ancestor couldn't help but smile. Is it so easy to bite the body of a little insect, as a golden elixir monk? Once the golden elixir is complete, the body can be nourished by the alchemy energy. Although there is no special body refining, my white sand technique can also be refined. I looked at Xiao Lu'er who was arching around in my palm helplessly, and waved his right hand gently.

A ball of white light split out, and at this moment, Zhou Liang's transparent halo was flying, and his hands were unconsciously formed with hand seals. The spiritual consciousness became complicated and unpredictable in the air, and it became a petal. The ancestor's eyes were wide open. What kind of magic can change the shape of the spiritual consciousness? This is almost a special magical power that only Jindan cultivators have.

Looking at the transparent ripples entering Xiao Lu'er's mind in disbelief, Xiao Lu'er was not struggling. Although the white light swung by the ancestor made him feel comfortable, a figure appeared in the transparent halo, and the figure slowly condensed into the appearance of a young monk.

Xiao Lu'er saw many of his faces, some of which were vulgar, some shameless, some despicable, some sad, some of which were tall, but more often, she felt a warmth from this young figure. The warmth was very comfortable and comfortable, even a bit like when she was young in her mother's arms. She also saw a white tiger shadow. Xiao Bing screamed and ran up happily. Xiao Lu'er was a little curious, where did a big white tiger come from?

The second little girl quickly talked in Zhou Liang's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Both of them were not scheming and soon played in Zhou Liang's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. From a distance, she looked like two small elves wrapped in a three-leaf petal, which was very beautiful.

Zhou Liang let out a deep breath, and his face was deeply exhausted. The consumption of his spiritual sense made him want to sleep. However, when he saw the smiley eyes of the ancestor Heisha, he still wanted to thank him. The ancestor Heisha is an open and honest person, otherwise Zhou Liang would not dare to ask him to protect him as soon as he met!

"Thank you for your promise, I'm so grateful." Zhou Liang gently wiped the sweat beads on his face, and looked at Xiao Bing and the quicksand worm king in front of him. It was worth it.

"Hiss, squeak." Xiao Lu'er reluctantly climbed up Zhou Liang's back. At this moment, a pair of empty hands popped out from Zhou Liang's eyebrows unnaturally.

"Xiao Liangzi, did this little sister just accept it?" Xiao Confucius looked at Zhou Liang with a proud expression and wanted to beat him.

"Magic weapon spirit?" Heisha Zhenren exclaimed again. "Where did you get the weapon spirit?" He reached out and took out a sand table. This sand table was a yellow-level high-level magic weapon, and a trace of weapon spirit had been born inside. However, when the sand table saw the little Confucius shrinking back, it seemed a little respectful.

"High-level weapon spirit?" Heisha Zhenren's eyes were bright and he stared at Zhou Liang tightly. Zhou Liang's heart was open-minded. The so-called shameless and shameless people were actually open-minded. This was completely different from despicable. The disobedient weapon spirit!

Looking at Heisha Zhenren, his eyes flashed from time to time. Zhou Liang gently took out the ancient beast order and took out a thousand flame explosion talismans. At this moment, it is better to be cautious.

A little greed appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Heisha. He did not have high-level magic weapons even in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. It is conceivable that it is precious, but he quickly closed his eyes. His Tao was different from others. In fact, he was a cheerful person. Although the outside world said that he was shameless, only he himself knew that he was pursuing nature, nature like a childlike heart.

The laws of law permeated behind him, and a huge golden elixir flew out of his dantian, and the Samadhi True Fire burned wildly, but Zhou Liang looked at it and seemed a little black on it.

The ancestor shouted loudly, and the golden dan glow suddenly became generous, and the greed was condensed out. Seeing this, Zhou Liang quickly took out the black magic banner. The black ball condensed by the black air was swept away by Zhou Liang's black magic banner, and it was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

"A thing of the devil?" Heisha Zhenren opened his eyes, a little surprised.

"This is what the kid got from a casual cultivator. It is the black demon banner of the East China Sea Black Demon Sect." Zhou Liang did not hide it and said softly.

"No wonder, I am a blessing in disguise. Fortunately, I didn't take action, otherwise my mood would have dropped a lot." The ancestor was very glad. If he had taken action just now, I was afraid that my cultivation level would not be saved in this life, and he might be disturbed by the inner demons.

"Old man, you are not bad. You know how to suppress your greed and stick to your own way. Otherwise, you will be backfired by the inner demons now. You will be in seclusion for several years even if you don't die, hahahaha." Zhou Liang looked at the little Confucius speechlessly, and his spiritual sense flew out and pinched his ears.

The little Confucius shook his hand lightly, regardless of the majesty of Zhou Liang, the master. He grabbed Xiaobing and Xiao Lu'er, and hundreds of quicksand worms, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What a powerful weapon spirit. He knows my pursuit in my heart, so he comes out boldly. If I get greedy, I will definitely be seriously injured now. If you have so many explosive flame talismans, maybe I will die in your hands. Boy, you are lucky." The ancestor was envious, but his eyes were extremely clear.

Zhou Liang couldn't help but admire the Heisha Zhenren. Most monks would not pursue this natural way. For example, Henghu pursued control, endless control, so he provoked the four sects of war and Qing'er died. Hengyue was jealous in her heart, but that kind of jealousy belonged to the only person, so she did not allow her disciples to pursue male cultivators.

The real person in front of him gave me a lot of advice. Zhou Liang lowered his body, bowed, then laughed and patted his butt, "Old ancestor, you will tell others, the kid is in a low power. If someone knows about it, he will definitely be hunted down all over the world. I think you might as well make a vow?" Zhou Liang said happily.
Chapter completed!