The meat cubes show a tendency to condense during squirming.

Of course, Qian Yiqun would not be stupid enough to watch him spell out his own person again, but whether he stabbed with a sword or grabbed it with his hands and threw it into the Golden Scale Bag, it could not prevent the meat from being condensed and formed again. The Golden Scale Bag did not accept these meat pieces, and obviously did not think it was a dead thing.

This guy can even be resurrected. Isn’t it so fantasy?

Qian Yiqun sprinkled a handful of seeds and used a Jumang stick to urge them to grow. These tender vines sprouted quickly wrapped the pieces of meat separately to prevent them from coagulating again.

The squirming of the meat becomes more and more obvious, and the power becomes greater and greater, which is quite meaningful to break through the confinement.

Qian Yiqun summoned the fox and the mountain eagle, and pointed to the meat on the ground: "Do you eat it?"

The fox and the mountain eagle glanced at each other with disgust, turned their heads, and were too lazy to even say anything.

Of course, Shanying couldn't speak at all.

"What did you do just now?" The fox held back his disgust and looked at the ground again.

Now the minced meat is wrapped by vines, but it is more like a prickly meat waiting to be put into the pot.

Qian Yiqun talked about the causes and consequences of the fight with the old shaman just now and said, "This is the result."

The fox gasped and circled around in a large circle: "You are so good, please let the old deer come out. Don't be killed by the saint at that time, so that we will not have a chance to make a breakthrough in that furnace."

"It's not such a tragedy, right?" Qian Yiqun touched his chin. "Although it looks a little disgusting, this girl seems pretty bad."

The fox sighed.

The mountain eagle stood at the top of the vine and let out a scream.

"What does it say?" Qian Yiqun asked the fox.

"It said," the fox said helplessly. "You have been cheated."

"What and what? Why did you get cheated?" Qian Yiqun was confused. "Even if we can't kill him, we can escape now, right?"

"You try." The fox simply lay on the ground.

Qian Yiqun did not suspect that the fox was joking. This kind of old monster who had lived for thousands of years had no sense of humor at all. However, the conclusion of "being cheated" was really a bit confusing. The old shaman just now had no power to fight back!

Qian Yiqun released the big horned deer, turned over the saddle, and ran forward.

There was no abnormality in the woods ahead, but the snow and branches made the forest look a little dim. When Qian Yiqun passed the woods, there was a small path in front of him, which looked familiar. Walking further forward, something more familiar appeared in his sight...

fox.

"Well, it seems that I was indeed cheated." Qian Yiqun turned over and said: "This road has become a vicious cycle."

"We were cheated, too," the fox sighed. "I just don't know how much I was cheated."

"Oh? Is there a difference to the extent?" Qian Yiqun said in confusion.

"Go and ask Zhongxingyue and see what he said." The fox hugged his head with his two front paws, looking like he had been silent in this life.

"You are really unreliable..." Qian Yiqun muttered and summoned Zhong Xingyue.

Zhongxingyue responded quickly.

"If you are lucky, this is a maze." Zhong Xingyue said.

Qian Yiqun was speechless: "What if you are not lucky?"

"This is a small universe similar to Baimeitu, Cuiluan Mountain, and Yugou Cave Heaven." Zhong Xingyue was also worried about Qian Yiqun. He said, "If it is a small universe, it means that the cultivation of the person who set up the formation has at least a holy fetus. When you get up with you, it is like the difference between the land bun in front of you and Mount Tai."

Zhong Xingyue didn't know what kind of mentality he was. He added: "He is Mount Tai."

Qian Yiqun felt his scalp itchy, and scratched his head hard, and said to himself: I have eaten the mountain soul, immune to all kinds of "confusion". So if it is a maze, I should have seen some clues. Now it makes me confused and have no flaws. Could it be a small world?

Whether it is Baimeitu or Cuiluanshan, they work part-time as a "prison". If you are inexplicably locked in a small world by a saint, you really don't know what to do.

He turned to think of Zhongxingyue and Brother Yinglong in Cuiluan Mountain. He couldn't help but ask, "Zhongxingyue, how did you say you were locked up in Baimeitu? How about me now?"

"Just like the difference between the land parcel in front of you and Mount Tai," Zhongxingyue seemed to be competing with the land parcel, "I am Mount Tai."

You're going to be an ape!

Qian Yiqun complained in his heart, conveyed Zhong Xingyue's words to the fox, and asked again: "Brother Fox, what do you think?"

"We don't want to see!" The fox buried his head, "It's probably not a formation here... Alas, I'll be trapped to death this time."

"If this is a little god, how could he kill me?" Qian Yiqun asked, "If I were to form a holy fetus, wouldn't this method be broken?"

"Do you think the holy fetus is knotted just by knotting it!" The fox was quite crazy, "Without the wise master's guidance on the joints and breaking the confusion, you can destroy the seven souls and end it! You still want to knot the holy fetus? Just that invisible opportunity, where can you find it?"

"Yaoji, can you fly out?" Qian Yiqun said to Shanying, "Go to find my master and ask what to do, and ask him to send another express delivery or something."

Shanying flapped her wings twice, completely ignored Qian Yiqun's words, and stuffed her head into her wings.

Qian Yiqun couldn't help but raise his tone: "You guys! You are so uneasy! You are not at the end of your life now! How can you realize the great way so negatively??"

"This is quite arrogant. What are you going to do?" the fox mocked.

"Ask him!" Qian Yiqun waved his jumang stick, letting the vines release their beard stems, and let the minced meat condense again.

The fox mountain eagle and the old deer ran very fast, just staring at it from a distance, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

No loyalty!

Qian Yiqun cursed in his heart and jumped a little. The old shaman had already made a rough look and was about to return to his original state.

"Crime!" The old shaman recovered from his original body, grabbed his hand in the void, grabbed a horse-headed staff, and hit Qian Yiqun with his head.

Qian Yiqun saw the giant horse's illusion in a trance, and quickly released a golden light to protect his body and resist the attack.

Agula was blocked by the golden light and had to retreat and said, "Are you a magic weapon or a martial art?"

It is because there is always a limit to using magic weapons, and there is no reason to use them forever. It is because there is always consumption of martial arts and will not be cast without restrictions.

Agula just lured Qian Yiqun to reveal some news and decided what tactics to take to solve this guy as soon as possible.

"Hehe, is the old man real or fake?" Qian Yiqun said with a smile, "Let's change each other, tell me, and I will tell you too."

"I'm the real body." Agula said calmly, "Do you think you can hurt me?"

Qian Yiqun nodded: "I am a magic weapon, and I have to sacrifice my love for forty-nine days every three times."

"Hahaha!" Agula raised his head and smiled, "Come on your life!" After saying that, he bullied himself and smashed him down again.

Qian Yiqun smiled and called out the golden light of protecting his body without any hindrance.

ps:~~This month's moral integrity has been saved!!
Chapter completed!