Chapter 107

Misty forest.

Red Bean Lake.

Sun Wuse stood on the lake, his huge body was as towering as a mountain peak, and his six heads poked toward the sky.

Mo Qiao stood by the lake, clasped her hands tightly, and her face was full of tension.

Liu Yi could tell that Mo Qiao was sincere to Sun Wuse.

It's just that Liu Yi still can't understand, no matter how good Sun Wuse is, he's still a monkey, what on earth is attracting Mo Qiao?

Bian Lang came out of the Fort of Justice with a wine gourd in his hand. Seeing that Sun Wuse still looked like this, he complained, "It's been almost a month, and the seventh brain hasn't grown yet?"

"Boss, don't say these things at this time, so as not to affect Wu Se's mind." Mo Qiao knew that it was very difficult and dangerous for a multi-headed animal to forge a brand new head.

Not to mention a lot of pain, if you are not careful, you will die.

It can be seen that Sun Wuse has worked very hard, but the seventh head refused to emerge.

Sun Wuse knew that maybe it was too anxious.

Perhaps it is better to accumulate more cultivation bases and then break through, the effect will be better.

It's just that it has already started, so it can't end, otherwise the six heads will explode at the same time, and the soul will be scattered immediately.

But even with the bad tone at the end, he couldn't bring himself to live and die, and if he continued like this, he would inevitably end up with a broken soul.

Sun Wuse wanted to ask Bian Lang for help. With Bian Lang's cultivation base, he would be able to help him break through the seventh head with ease.

Reluctantly, none of the six mouths dared to open, even if only a little bit of energy was released, all previous efforts would be in vain.

Bian Lang said: "I don't think the little monkey boy can do it by himself."

"Then what should we do?" Mo Qiao almost cried when he heard that.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "Don't panic, I have a solution."

"The input of external force may be counterproductive." Liu Yi guessed the method Bian Lang thought of.

In the current situation, one must either expect Sun Wuse to make a sudden breakthrough, or there is a strong external force input to help Sun Wuse achieve a breakthrough.

With Bian Lang's cultivation base, he can help Sun Wuse overcome the difficulties with a little stretch of his hand.

Bian Lang said: "Practice this kind of thing, you have to rely on yourself."

Liu Yi was puzzled, could it be that he had guessed wrong?
Bian Lang approached the lake and shouted: "Xiao Hei, use your tail, use all your strength to poke the fart of the little monkey boy..."

The three-headed black fish Hei Wushui stuck its head out of the water, obviously not sure if it heard right.

"Boss, this..." Mo Qiao was extremely shocked.

Sun Wuse was in the critical period of breaking through the seventh head, so it was fine if Bian Lang didn't help, why bother making trouble?

Bian Lang urged: "Go quickly."

Hei Wushui plunged into the water and quickly swam towards Sun Wushui.

Although Sun Wuse couldn't speak, his ears were very good. When he heard Bian Lang's words, he scolded his mother in his heart.

If it was really given by Hei Wushui, how can it still hang around in the foggy forest in the future?

After Hei Wushui approached, he adjusted the angle and prepared to jump up.

Although Sun Wuse is their king, Bian Lang is their boss.

Kings have to listen to the boss, and they have to listen to the boss even more.

bang.

As soon as Hei Wushui jumped up, he heard a loud noise in the sky.

The lightning that appeared in the clear sky intertwined together, and the momentum was terrifying.

Hei Wushui was so frightened by the sudden thunder and lightning that he retreated into the lake.

The seventh head emerged from Sun Wuse's right shoulder like a bud breaking through the ground.

"That's great." Mo Qiao cried with joy.

Bian Lang smiled lightly and said, "Look, sometimes you need some stimulation when you are in a bad mood."

Liu Yi was quite speechless.

If Sun Wuse failed to break through at the last moment, could it be possible that Hei Wushui really ruined its ass?

It's just that this matter is very dirty, Liu Yi has no face to speak out and ask.

Sun Wuse jumped out of Hongdou Lake and looked at Bianlang with extremely complicated eyes.

Hei Wushui didn't dare to come out of the water again, for fear of being retaliated by Sun Wushui.

Bian Lang asked with a smile: "Are you angry?"

"Boss, what if I fail?" Sun Wuse asked aggrievedly.

Bian Lang smiled and said: "I believe you will succeed. If you don't succeed, you'll just get stabbed once, and you'll learn a lesson."

If he was really going to be stabbed, Sun Wuse couldn't even imagine his future life.

In fact, Bian Lang planned to stop Hei Wushui at the last moment, but he couldn't really let Sun Wuse suffer that.

"How does Qitou feel?" Liu Yi asked.

The seven-headed animals in the misty forest are equivalent to the late Nascent Soul Realm among human monks.

Eight heads can kill babies shoulder to shoulder.

Nine heads are stronger than the ancestors in the late stage of Zhanyingjing.

Because of the appearance of the hydra, the disciples of the four major sects did not dare to enter the misty forest again.

Sun Wuse said indifferently: "It's just one step closer to my goal."

It is indeed very happy to refine the seventh head, but it is only the seventh head.

Sun Wuse's ultimate goal is naturally nine heads.

Nine heads are also the common target of all animals in the Misty Forest.

Mo Qiao only felt that Sun Wuse's posture when he said this was really handsome.

Although it was broad daylight, she couldn't wait to pester Sun Wuse to be alone.

Liu Yi blushed.

Is that so much fun?

Mo Qiao is much younger than her, but already...

"Pavilion Master..." Bian Lang was about to go back to his room to rest when he suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice.

It's hairballs.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Mao Qiu walking quickly towards this side.

It is not easy to enter the foggy forest now.

But Maoqiu had arrived at the Fort of Justice without making a sound.

Able to avoid the surveillance of all animals, the strength of the hairball is beyond doubt.

Shi Wushou then appeared, wanting to solve Maoqiu, Bian Lang immediately introduced Maoqiu.

In this way, when the hairball comes later, there is no need to sneak around.

Maoqiu traveled thousands of miles to the foggy forest, it must be something important.

"Pavilion Master, Xihai wants to get Ao Feng's body back, I can't be the master, so I'm here to ask for instructions." Mao Qiu didn't talk nonsense, and just got down to business.

Bian Lang asked in a daze, "Want to return Ao Feng's body?"

"I have been the manager for so many years, and I have never encountered such a thing. To be precise, I have never encountered such a thing since the establishment of Xishen Pavilion." Mao Qiu shook his head lightly.

Bian Lang asked: "What will happen if we hand over Ao Feng?"

The furball was still shaking his head.

Because this kind of thing has never happened before, naturally I don't know what the consequences will be.

"Did the people from West Sea Dragon Palace come from the other side of the river?" Liu Yi asked.

This prison land is surrounded by the Tongtian River, but there is no sea.

Whether it's people from Xihai, or bringing Ao Feng's body back to Xihai, they need to cross the Tongtian River.

Bian Lang was also thinking about this question.

"It's just a crab general." Maoqiu dismissed the people from Xihai.

What Xihai wanted to welcome back was Ao Feng's body, but in the end he only sent a crab general. I don't know if he thought Ao Feng's body was not important, or he underestimated the Xishen Pavilion.

But Bian Lang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Even if it's a shrimp soldier, he came from the other side of the river anyway."

(End of this chapter)

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