Taoist students

Chapter 606 The Unopenable Box
After Tianleizi exploded, a strong ring-shaped storm was set off, blowing away the surrounding sand and rocks, revealing a large yellow area that could be seen at a glance.

Under the blowing of the storm, Dongfang Mo's Taoist robe made a rattling sound, but his figure stood in midair, motionless as if rooted.

Just after the black rain stone exploded, his eyes flickered, and he looked at a figure that was falling towards the ground.

"boom!"

The next moment, the figure hit the ground hard.

Taking a closer look, this person is obviously a girl from the Snow Eagle Clan.

At this time, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were full of blood.But in Dongfang Mo's imagination, the scene where this woman's delicate body should be torn apart did not appear.

And he swept his consciousness and found that there was still a faint breath in the woman's body.

"It's not dead!"

His eyes turned cold, and then his figure landed.

At this time, although the breath in his body was turbulent and he was seriously injured, he still walked forward firmly.

When he came to a distance of about [-] meters in front of the Snow Eagle Clan girl, he stopped.

At this time, he saw that there was a scorched black mark on the woman's face. Although it was not disfigured, she looked extremely embarrassed.

And the poisonous spots the size of fingernails spread all over her skin, which made people shudder.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the magic sand that was blown up by Tianleizi before suddenly gathered, and then rushed towards this woman.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then took off the cloth bag around his waist, and waved it immediately.In the next breath, the magic sand that was rushing towards the woman disappeared.

After hanging the cloth bag on his waist, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed a murderous intent as he looked at the woman who was seriously injured until she was unconscious.

He pinched his fingers, and a vine came out, rolled up the girl's delicate body, and brought it in front of him.Then he stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers covered the girl's heavenly spirit.

With Dongfang Mo's magic power agitating, the Demon Suppressing Map appeared in the palm of his hand, and he was going to directly suck the girl's weak soul into the Demon Suppressing Map.

But just as the square map of suppressing demons appeared, he paused for a moment, and unexpectedly stopped.

Dongfang Mo looked calm, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"It's really cheap for you to kill you like this." He said as if he was talking to himself.

After the words fell, he reached out and grabbed from his waist, and took out a finger-thick, golden rope.After waving his hand, the rope rushed in and out like a snake.

Under Dongfang Mo's exquisite control, the rope began to extend, and then wrapped the woman in circles from her ankles to her chest.

The rope was also extremely weird, after entwining the woman, the weak mana fluctuations on her body were instantly extinguished.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sneered.

This golden rope was the fairy binding rope he got from the Blood Demon Palace back then. Back then, the white-haired woman Xuelian was very envious of this thing.

However, after obtaining this object over the years, this object is the same as the strange blade, and it is impossible to refine and urge it with his cultivation base.It wasn't until he broke through to the Infant Transformation Realm that the Immortal Binding Cable came into play.

The Immortal Binding Cable has a very special function, that is, all the mana in the bound person will be imprisoned and cannot be mobilized at all.In some cases, it can be described as infinitely useful.

After tying up the girl from the Snow Eagle Clan, Dongfang Mo reached out and recalled the strange blade.Then the method was pinched, and the scattered black rain stones slowly floated up, and then condensed into a ball of black liquid, which penetrated into his cuff.

At this moment, the scorched white little monkey carried an awl over to him with great difficulty.

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and sucked the awl magic weapon of the Snow Eagle girl.

But when the awl was in his hand, his palm sank slightly.He didn't expect this thing to weigh a thousand catties. No wonder it could cause his injury with a single blow when he was infused with mana before.

After glancing at the object, he flipped his hands and put it away, only to study it later.

At this time, he narrowed his eyes and began to scan around.And he poked his eyebrows open, spread towards the surroundings, and began to carefully examine every inch of the ground.

It's just that after he glanced back and forth a dozen times, he still found nothing.

So Dongfang Mo's expression sank, he looked at the panting little white monkey and said, "Look around, there should be a box here."

But upon hearing his words, the little white monkey folded its hands on its chest, wagging its tail behind its back, raised its head and glared at him with its nostrils.A look that has nothing to do with him and hangs high.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, remembering the promise he had made to the beast.

He reached out and took out a wooden box from his waist. Under the fiery eyes of the beast, he opened the wooden box, revealing a strange young tree.

This thing is the Seven Wonderful Tree.

"Whoosh!"

The little white monkey broke through the air and jumped directly on the Seven Wonderful Tree. It began to absorb the strange smell emanating from the tree crazily, and its eyes showed an uncontrollable intoxication.

During this process, Dongfang Mo found strangely that the scorched black hair on the beast's body fell off by itself, and a brand new silver-white hair grew back, giving it a completely new look in the blink of an eye.

I don't know if it's the amazing resilience of this beast, or it's the result of absorbing the breath of the Seven Wonderful Tree.

Dongfang Mo looked at it in amazement for a while, and after a short while, he pulled the beast off the Seven Wonderful Tree, then closed the wooden box and put it in his storage bag.

"Okay, I've done what I promised you. Find that box. Xiaodao can suck it for you again."

The little white monkey was comfortably absorbing the breath of the Seven Wonderful Tree, but was suddenly interrupted by Dongfang Mo, who was looking at him angrily.

But after hearing his words, the beast's eyes flashed, and after turning its eyeballs, its figure began to scurry around, looking for something.

Next, the beast spent two full hours, and finally found a broken box that was covered by a snow eagle girl with a black cloth that could hide the breath at a place hundreds of meters deep underground.

Dongfang Mo came to the box with an earthen flag in his hand, and was naturally overjoyed to see this.

Then he waved his hand without hesitation, and with a burst of energy, he was about to open the box directly.

But then he discovered that although the box looked broken on the surface, the inner layer of restraint was intact, and he could not break it easily.

If he wins with all his strength, he will definitely try to use strong means to open this thing, but now that he is injured, he still gave up this plan.

"Humph!"

And at this time, there was a somewhat angry cold snort from his mouth.

It was because he recalled that a few days ago, after he had collected the soul of a monk from the Silver Thunder Clan into the Demon Suppressing Map, he didn't know what method this person used. up.

Dongfang Mo was surprised, but also extremely angry.

Because this made his premeditated plan to inquire about information from him directly fail, otherwise he would not be helpless with a box now.

And this is also one of the reasons why he temporarily left the life of the Snow Eagle Clan girl just now.

Anyway, this woman has already fallen into his hands, and it is not up to him to kill or cut her up.

Otherwise, when the goddess soul is drawn out, the same thing will happen to the monks of the Silver Thunder Clan, so the gain outweighs the loss.

When he came back to his senses, since the object could not be opened for the time being, Dongfang Mo was going to put it in the storage bag first, and then take it away.

However, under his scroll, he found that the box was indifferent.

He was not too surprised by this, because this was what he had expected before.

After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed the box, and then yanked it hard.

It's just that without using mana, he was staggered by the box and almost fell down after this grab.

"Gurgling..."

The little white monkey watching this scene pointed at him and laughed loudly.

Dongfang Mo easily stood firm in a flash, but he didn't expect this object to be extremely heavy.

At this moment, he turned his head and glanced at the little white monkey. The beast immediately covered its mouth, and then its eyeballs aimed at the top of its head, showing the presence of an old god.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo let out a cold snort. He bowed his body, stretched out his hands, and mobilized all the strength in his body. With a low drink, he finally picked up the box.Then he carried the object on his shoulders, waved the earth flag, and headed towards the top of his head.

After returning to the ground, he stretched out his free left hand and pinched the Snow Eagle Clan girl under his arm at the waist, then looked in the direction, his figure changed, and he flew straight towards a certain place.

……

Ten days later, on a certain unnamed mountain in the land of the blood race, in a cave that was temporarily opened up by someone.

Dongfang Mo was sitting cross-legged, breathing quietly.

After a long time, he let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

After several days of breathing adjustment, he barely suppressed and stabilized the injury in his body.However, the healing speed of the few cracks on the Nascent Soul has always been extremely slow.In his opinion, it may take five or sixty years for the Nascent Soul to heal on its own.

During this period, he could not use his mana violently, otherwise his Nascent Soul might explode directly.

At that time, he might not be as simple as just falling to the condensed core state.

After pondering for more than half an hour, he raised his head with a gloomy expression and looked forward.

A few feet ahead of him, there was a cross stake, and on the cross stake was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, tied with a golden rope with her hands stretched out and her legs close together.

　To be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)