Chapter 556: The towing stone mechanism changed hands, and the purple glass mirror found people in the wilderness

　　 The blue cold puppet's body is like a ball of gel, it is soft, at this time it is lying on the soft carpet. If this foot is stepped on, it really may not be trampled to death. But if the cold touch touches the opponent's bare feet, he will definitely be noticed.
　　Even if it would instinctively inject venom to attack, and one person in this tent was unconscious, another person with the appearance of a high priest would immediately discover the person's abnormality, and the blue cold puppet would definitely be exposed. At this moment, the deluded heart almost touched his throat.
　　 Fortunately, stepping on this foot did not step on the puppet that was in the middle of the hook, but just stepped on the side that was less than half an inch away from the puppet. This foot is so heavy that even the carpet sinks in. But the other party did not stay, but walked straight to the priest in the tent, obviously he did not notice the existence of the puppet.
　　 Gouzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly manipulated the puppet to slip to the edge of the tent quietly to avoid being trampled on the road where people came and went. He also temporarily gave up his intention to inject venom.
　　 When the other two people are in the tent, no matter which one of them he attacks, the other will realize that there is no need for him to take such risks. He planned to wait for the person who had just entered to leave before he made plans.
　　 The man who stepped into the tent was topless, only wearing a leopard skin skirt. His figure is terribly strong, and his dark horned flesh is like a black iron.
　　 His whole body cultivation is hidden in this muscle, but it is slightly different from the human body's purely acquired physical cultivation. There is a vitality in his body bloodline that is not innate but powerful enough to be comparable to the seven-color perfection of the virtual pill, half a step in the purple house.
This person didn't say a word. After entering the tent, the priest-like young man inside had already thumped and knelt down, and bowed his head and said, "Great Patriarch!" To the extreme.
　　 The chief patriarch Huaxue ignored him. Instead, he walked directly to the table in the middle of the tent and knelt down on the carpet. The young priest shivered and turned around, but never dared to get up and did not look up. The chief patriarch said in a low voice: "Tell me all the ins and outs here. You'd better speak carefully, don't talk wrong."
　　 An invisible pressure was pressing on his head like a huge mountain, pressing him almost to suffocation. He could only tell the story again tremblingly.
　　 He frowned as he heard the blood shaking. Since ancient times, blood-refining tribes have been tossing each other, but there are not many situations that really push another tribe to a dead end, unless the strength is really overwhelmingly surpassing the other party, intending to completely annex or exterminate the other party at once.
　　 Cangsao tribe has tens of thousands of tribes like them, and no one can completely overwhelm anyone with their fighting power. A man who simply argues for combat power is slightly stronger. Because the high priest Hong'er Shouyuan of the Redthorn Department will be exhausted, he has been in retreat for many years, and only has spiritual significance. The priests of the Cangsao Department are famous.
　　 This is why they pass through Zhuyang Gorge every few years, but never try to set up an ambush here. Because this is a matter of cutting people's way. Tens of thousands of people have been forced to death, but they can do everything. With his own little cleverness, Hong Jin was whimsical, but he didn't understand that it was the life and death of the entire tribe.
　　 "Have you set up a rock formation on the mountain?" After shaking blood listened, there was no obvious statement. But when he heard that Hongjin had no idea of ​​a large rockfall formation on this mountain, he flashed his eyes and said, "Hand over the formation."
　　 Hirosuji held out his hands and placed it on the table in front of Huaxue obediently. This is also a black round stone the size of an egg, resembling an ordinary pebble.
　　 is different from other traction stones in that some of the lines on it are coiled like an eye, while the other stripes are scattered in all directions. This shape is very strange. With this pattern, the manipulator only needs to press his thumb on the "eye", and it is easy to infuse divine consciousness for manipulation.
　　 Shaking the blood and holding this stone in his hand, he realized it. This formation is very simple, he can easily associate the divine consciousness with the eyes of the square. It only takes a ray of energy and blood to infuse with divine consciousness, and he can immediately cause the explosion points buried on the mountain to explode.
　　 He took this thing into the palm of his hand. Said to Hongjin: "Go, you go and talk to the Cangsao people, I will make sure that they pass through Zhuyang Gorge safely in exchange for their courage. Let them send the people."
　　 At this time, the blue cold puppet hiding in the tent frowned like a human face. This is of course a sly expression. The young priest before was nothing more than a sorcerer in the same color as Xu Dan, and he could steal the formation with a 90% certainty with the blue cold puppet. Now that he changed to this half-step Zifu mansion, he didn't even have any hope of 10%.
　　 was not immediately killed by Akira, which made Hirosuji breathe a sigh of relief. Although he is a descendant of the high priest Hong'er, after Hong'er retreats and waits for his death, the Hong family has fallen in power in the tribe, relying only on him, a young priest who has not yet taken the position, to support him. If Huaxue wanted to kill him, he would have no resistance.
　　 He banged his head a few times, and was about to run out, when he reached the door, he suddenly stunned and stayed for a while.
　　 Just outside the tent, in the sparsely flying snow, at least four strands of different spiritual consciousness coerced unscrupulously released, one after another like a ensemble between heaven and earth. The four vague figures were wrapped in a dim purple light, making him hard to see.
　　 Only through the coercion of the divine consciousness that they radiated, I felt that one of these four people was the same as Huaxue, a half-step purple mansion, and a seven-color virtual core. The other three have different strengths, they are Xudan six-color, five-color and four-color. The four imperial winds hovered in the air, urging one side in the air about the size of the mouth of a bowl. The round mirror-like magic weapon made of purple colored glaze was the source of the dim purple light.
　　 There seemed to be a bright orb like a purple star in the mirror, exuding waves of strange consciousness. This wave is not shooting in all directions, but in a certain direction. Like a dazzling dim light in the night sky, it kept sweeping around, passing through the tent and directly illuminating the blood-sucking mind. He couldn't see the light, but felt a strange anxiety in his heart.
　　 He walked outside the tent and looked up. The four people did not fall on the ground, but were suspended in the air, surrounded by a vague purple-red light, making him unable to see the figures and faces of these people. Before he spoke, he suddenly heard someone snap his fingers.
A dark and invisible thing screamed through the air, and the strong wind pierced the cold night sky, wiped the ears, and pierced the air around his ears somewhat braggingly, making a sharp chirp. Then he hit the ground inside the tent, where it happened to be the hiding place of the blue cold puppet!
　　 It's just that the blue cold puppet has disappeared, and the carpet on the ground is broken, leaving a dark pit.
　　 There are chirping birds in this pit. After a while, a sparrow-shaped puppet that was the size of a slap and a half was drilled out of the black hole. He grumbled twice, fluttered, and disappeared into the air, returning to the master of the four demon cultivators. Up.
　　 Shaking the blood was not surprised~EbookFREE.me~ When he felt the leakage of these four people, he already knew where the other party came from and why. He respectfully arched his hand and said: "The barbarian shook his blood, I have seen all the immortals in the Kapok Mansion."
　　The purple light in the sky moved slightly, and one of them laughed loudly:
　　"Don’t mind the patriarch Huang. We were ordered by the Kapok City Lord to find those few Crane Daoists here. We just found nothing in the Cangsaw tribe before we came to see if they would have sneaked into the residence of the noble tribe.
　　 "Just now,'Zi Li Jing' saw a foreign object lurking in the patriarch's tent. The old man wanted to use this mysterious sparrow to break it, but he was a little late, but he didn't know where to escape."
　　 dang the blood and put his right hand across his chest, bowed in a salute, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your help."
But the figure dangling in the purple light repeatedly denied: "No, no, don’t worry about Patriarch Huang. We will never intervene in the matter between you blood refiners. It’s just that those demons have broken the rules. , We had to invite them to the Mucheng Lord’s Mansion. No matter what happens tonight, Chief Huang will only treat us as if we don’t exist.

　　 Huaxue's face became cold, but he immediately recovered. Those people insisted on drawing a clear line with him, and he no longer needed to have hot faces and cold buttocks. Secretly returning to the tent with a gloomy face, he passed on the order: No matter what these flying immortals do, no one can interfere, just as long as they don't see it.
　　 The demon cultivators sent by the Kapok City did not speak to him anymore, but controlled the purple glass mirror, and continued to sweep the hills around, looking for the Crane tribe.
　　 At this time, a man Xiu rushed in and reported to Huangxue anxiously: "The Cangsao people carried the young master to the valley below and asked to negotiate with the patriarch!"