Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 844
The claws of the long-armed demon suddenly reached out to Mu Sheng who was lying down.

The most troublesome old centipede in this cave has already been pinned down together. Normally, holding Mu Sheng is just an easy thing to do.

However, at the moment when the devil's claws arrived at Mu Sheng, Mu Sheng suddenly disappeared in the cave.

Together with those thousand-legged centipedes left on Mu Sheng's body, they all disappeared together.

"what happened?!"

The long-armed demon outside the cave was shocked.

In addition, those real demons were also shocked.

Who is playing tricks under their noses?
Who dares to play tricks under their noses?
Who managed to play tricks under their noses? !
"Who snatched the bad guy?!"

Several real demons asked loudly.

The rest of the heavenly demons and mysterious demons were also furious.

An Qingli would definitely not answer, and after taking Mu Sheng into the mustard space indiscriminately, she immediately manipulated the space and walked close to the ground.

Fortunately, the process went smoothly, and these demons did not notice the existence of the Mustard Dimension.

But those demons are still looking at each other, looking at those of the same kind around them with distrustful eyes.

Centipedes don't care so much, they just want these demons to come and go.

Many demons couldn't withstand the attack and wanted to flee in a hurry.

But fleeing is a guilty conscience.

Mo Mao stood in mid-air, caught a fleeing Old Demon, and asked angrily with wide-eyed eyes, "Is that you?"

"No, no." The old demon was so frightened that his whole body turned transparent, "Master Momao, how can a small one have such abilities!"

"Don't run away, come to heaven!"

The few real demons no longer deal with the reptiles below, but they want to search the bodies of all the demons present.

The demons don't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and only care about the present, so they swear and swear, basically there is no magic talk, and there is basically no magic belief when they say it.

But occasional swearing on the scene is also necessary.

Thousands of centipedes, looking up at the sky, can't see it.

Thousands of demons gathered in the air, being pushed and searched by the angry real demons.

They searched inside and out, making the rest of the demons lose face at all.

Youmo didn't cooperate, and he didn't want to be searched for his portable magic weapon, and was almost swallowed.

Mo Mao uncovered the sternum of a bone demon, and was about to examine it, when his expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly thought of the little earth fairy who was almost strangled by him on the human battlefield, but suddenly disappeared from his hands.

Could it be that little earth fairy again?
Mo Mao thought angrily, but felt that it was impossible, what relationship could that little earth fairy have with that hapless man, and why would he go thousands of miles to save a hapless man.

An Qingli was moved by her thoughts, manipulated the mustard space, and fled to the miasma forest desperately.

Before the demons use some secret detection magic weapon, she has to stay away from the place where the demon king sits as soon as possible.

Mu Sheng was still covered in black and purple, lying dying in the picture of the moon banquet.

An Qingli guarded the inhuman Mu Sheng, holding his dead branch-like wrist with distress, running the ninth-level "All Things Rejuvenation Formula", constantly injecting vitality into his body.

The power of vitality can replenish the lost vitality. Although it can't cure the poison in Mu Sheng's body, it is not a problem to save his life temporarily.

In addition, Mu Sheng himself was an alchemist, and he also took pills that could enhance his resistance to poison on weekdays, so although the centipede was poisonous, it didn't kill Mu Sheng immediately.

Xiao Lingxi hurriedly offered her own blood to detoxify Mu Sheng.

Little Pegasus also offered a few drops to express his feelings.

But Little Pegasus was very worried when he saw the luck that was obviously going down on An Qingli's head.

"Master." After thinking about it, Little Pegasus still couldn't help reminding, "Master, an old man, even if he is poisoned and unconscious, he can still lower your luck. What should we do?"

Xiao Jintan pondered worriedly: "If you stay in the mustard space, your luck will drop sharply. I'm afraid that this mustard space will be exposed to people?"

Expose mustard space?

How does that work? !

When the cultivation base is not enough, walking in the upper realm depends on it.

We must find a way to solve this matter as soon as possible, the sooner the better, the later will change.

An Qingli frowned, held Mu Sheng's dead branch-like hand, continued to inject vitality, and called out the Haotian Stone Book, asking seriously: "Is there any good solution?"

The Haotian Stone Book came out, took a look at the poisoned Mu Sheng with a dysentery head, sighed his misery, and then said: "My stone book is a world of its own, and the blocking and isolation effect is amazing, you can try it."

"That's good." An Qingli sniffed at Mu Sheng before letting go of Mu Sheng's wrist.

The force of vitality and the detoxified animal blood took effect, Mu Sheng opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw a very beautiful woman in green shirt who was still shining faintly.

What a beautiful woman, could it be that she was a fairy who led him into reincarnation?
An Qingli lowered her head, and reached out to touch Mu Sheng's deeply sunken cheek. Her appearance had changed too much. If it wasn't her apprentice, but someone else, who would have recognized that this was the high-spirited Mu Sheng from the lower realm.

The pages of the Haotian Stone book began to flip, emitting a silver-gray soft halo.

Soft and bright, a little entered Mu Sheng's eyes.

With the little strength he had just recovered, Mu Sheng suddenly closed his eyes and became excited, he doesn't want to enter reincarnation!

It's a pity that his excitement was only shown a little bit, and it was suddenly included in the Haotian Stone Book.

Mu Sheng, who was sober at first, just entered the Haotian Stone Book, and was frightened and passed out by himself.

Before he passed out, he was still shouting excitedly in his heart, don't let him go into reincarnation!

The unlucky Mu Sheng, who was saved for the time being, almost scared himself to death.

However, Haotian Shishu didn't notice it, and An Qingli didn't guess what Mu Sheng was thinking, only that Mu Sheng's body was too weak, so he needed to close his eyes and fall asleep.

"Master, is he alright?" An Qingli asked Haotian Shishu specifically.

Haotian Shishu looked at Mu Sheng who had passed out, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your vitality has played a big role, and it is more effective than life-sustaining pills. With the blood of the fairy beast and unicorn, he slept for a while." When you wake up, the poison is not so deadly."

"That's good, but don't be careless, just pay attention to Master for a few more hours."

An Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered Haotian Shishu, Xiao Lingxi had already lowered her head and started to help Mu Sheng sew the robe.

Think of how glamorous Mu Sheng's life was when he was in the lower realm.

The gowns had to be tailor-made, and they had to be extravagant.

Also extremely clean and elegant.

All accessories are required to be exquisite and exquisite, especially for a head of black hair, every strand of hair must be well-groomed.

He is even more concerned about his face. When he is not making alchemy, he will hold a mirror for many times.

But it was Mu Sheng who once loved beauty, but encountered the most unbearable humiliation and torture in his life in the upper realm.

Completely life is worse than death.

It's hard to imagine how Mu Sheng relied on his strong belief to support himself to survive.

Great Grandmaster Mu Sheng, weak and tough!

Little Pegasus flicked his bangs, paced around, and kept paying attention to the luck on An Qingli's head.

The Jiezi space is still under the control of An Qingli, moving forward quickly close to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)