"What you're saying is that I'm not actually taking this ghost baby lightly. The golden boy said, "So, are these ghost trees planted by the old ghost?"

"Golden boy, let me sue you, I have just figured out that these ghost trees were planted here by that old ghost!"

"It was planted by that old ghost?" When the golden boy heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, not for the sake of 10,000 unusual ghost pine trees, but because this incident showed that Huanhuan had found the old ghost.

The most powerful enemies are the ones you can't find, but who are always around you.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as he finds him, there is always a way to destroy him!

In particular, Huanhuan was not harmed by that old ghost, which shows that Huanhuan's mana alone may surpass that old ghost, not to mention the immortal power of the golden boy.

Seeing the joy on the golden boy's face, Huanhuan said: "That's it, all the demon trees here are successfully cultivated by that old ghost, on the surface, these demon trees look ordinary, but in fact, people without magic eyes can't see it at all, its fruit is more powerful than the most poisonous demon poison!"

When the golden boy heard this, he knew that Huanhuan was reminding himself not to despise that old ghost.

The golden boy couldn't help but look at the pine tree again, and the more he looked, the more he realized that the fruits on these demon trees were indeed unusually poisonous!

The golden boy asked, "Huanhuan, that old ghost, where is he?!"

Huanhuan said: "He is in the largest grave in this cemetery. ”

Huanhuan was talking to the golden boy while pinching the magic with his fingers. Guide the surrounding heaven and earth aura, break through the black qi, and converge towards that big tomb.

The golden boy felt it. These auras were rapidly rotating around the big tomb.

The golden boy thinks that Huanhuan can use the aura of heaven and earth to force that old ghost out.

Yin ghosts, which belong to the underground, are most afraid of the aura of heaven and earth.

The golden boy is full of confidence, however. Huan Huan said disappointedly: "Golden boy, not now, the aura of heaven and earth here." It's much smaller than just now, and it's not enough to open the big grave. ”

The golden boy sorted out his thoughts and said to Huanhuan: "Huanhuan." What I'm baffled about right now is. Yu Wan can't defeat that old ghost, which means that he is really strong, but you, but you defeated him so easily?"

Huan Huan immediately retorted: "Who said that I defeated him? I don't have this special ability, I just used the aura of heaven and earth to temporarily eliminate the negative aura here, so as to suppress him, but. Don't forget, there's a boundless demonic aura here. The aura of heaven and earth is already very small. ”

The golden boy was silent for a moment and asked, "So, there is no way to meet that old ghost today?"

Huan Huan said: "There is no answer to the question in the world! Of course, we have a way to meet him, and this kind of method is on you and me." ”

Jin Tong's eyes lit up, and he said, "The way is on you and me?" ”

Huan Huan said: "Although, you and Yuwan are human races, and I am a badger race, but we are all cultivators of the five elements, and the qi of the five elements can eliminate the breath of demons, but at present, the qi of the five elements on you and me is far from reaching the strength of eliminating the demon qi here." ”

The golden boy understood Huanhuan's statement very well and asked, "So, how can we achieve the strength that can eliminate the demonic qi in the shortest possible time?"

Huanhuan said: "This is difficult, very difficult. Seeing the confusion on the golden boy's face, Huan Huan further explained, "You know, due to the destruction of the demons, the aura of heaven and earth here is much thinner than other places, and it is not pure, and the qi of the five elements is precisely the aura from heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth is insufficient and impure, which greatly affects the power of the five elements in our body." ”

When the golden boy heard this, he said: "No wonder, sometimes, when I encounter air pollution, I feel that the power of the five elements is not working, it turns out that air pollution has the same effect as demon energy." ”

Huan Huan thought for a moment and said: "However, as I said just now, there is no question in the world that cannot be answered, I think that if we arrange a small array of five elements here, through its operation, reject the foreign demon qi, and at the same time condense the aura of heaven and earth, it may increase our power of the five elements by more than ten times." ”

The golden boy listened and said, "This is a solution, but, Huanhuan, don't forget, that old ghost, can you watch us build a small array of five elements without interfering with the destruction?"

Huan Huan said: "Of course I thought of this problem! This depends on the deception of our badger clan. ”

"Your badger's deception?" said the golden boy, "I don't know what your badger's deception is. ”

Huan Huan said: "The essence of all the deception techniques in the world is the same, and its principle is also the same, that is, to confuse the truth with the false. ”

The golden boy nodded in agreement, and then said, "The specific operation method, let's listen to it." ”

Huan Huan said: "What we really want to establish is the Five Elements Small Array of Immortals, but, on the surface, we can establish the demon's favorite thing. ”

The golden boy said: "What do demons like the most? What do they like the most?

Huan Huan waved his hand and said, "You are a delusion! In fact, even if it is a demon, its nature cannot be changed." As far as I know, the food of demons likes to eat reptiles, crickets, and insects, as well as mice, bird eggs, and small snakes. Now it's the turn of winter and spring, we can build a hundred insect garden, which is full of things that demons like to eat, however, just below this hundred insect garden, it is precisely our Five Elements Small Array!"

The golden boy listened while thinking about the feasibility of the method proposed by Huanhuan.

Huan Huan said again: "Golden boy, you must be thinking in your heart, how can this low-level method be hidden from that hateful and cunning guy? ”

The golden boy said, "Please speak." ”

Huan Huan said: "It's very simple, it's to use his desires! The more insidious and vicious the guy, the stronger the despicable desires! I want to make him feel that there are endless things that can satisfy his desires in this small array of five elements!"

The golden boy nodded and said, "Makes sense!"

Then, Huanhuan silently recited the mental method, sealed his hands, and gradually, from Huanhuan's palm, a small milky white wheal floated out.

The golden boy knew that Huanhuan had been cultivating for three thousand years before turning into a human form, and in terms of formation, he far surpassed himself.

The golden boy watched intently, only to see that the rotation speed of the small wheal was getting faster and faster.

Moreover, the little wheals grew larger and larger, from the size of a palm, to the size of a yurt.

The huge white wheal was swirling, and all the spiritual power within a diameter of 100 meters around it was concentrated.

Then, the power of the earth system within the same diameter was also collected by the wheal.

The clods of earth of five colors, large and small, swirled, collided and rubbed against each other in the milky white wind.

In the midst of countless crackling sounds, the primitive, hard five-colored clods of soil have been struck into mixed-colored, fine-grained soil.

It's incredible!

How heavy a small hill-like five-colored mound should be, however, what the golden boy didn't believe was that Huanhuan manipulated this mound with great ease, like playing with a small clod of soil.

It's as if she was not pushing a mound of thousands of tons, but a mass of mud weighing a few pounds!

Regardless of the reasoning for the time being, the golden boy concentrated his mind and continued to closely watch Huanhuan's spell in order to gain insight into the mystery.

Huanhuan followed the tricks taught by her mother and carefully operated them.

Suddenly, a large tornado swept through the sky, which then transformed into a pleasant air and converged into the mounds of dirt like a small hill.

Suddenly, the five-colored soil, like a mountain, became full of golden light.

The golden boy knew that what poured into the soil was the wind spirit element in space, which was violently running in the soil, and it could change the fundamental properties of the five-colored soil.

Then there was a loud clattering sound of the mound, which sounded like sand rubbing against each other.

Then, the soil erupted with a fiery breath and rose into the air.

Gradually, the mountain-like five-colored soil, after being changed by the fundamental attributes of the wind aura, became the best small earth mountain.

On the hill, it exudes a colorful luster, just like a Christmas tree at Christmas.

"Blood Mountain, hurry up!" Huanhuan's thought of another magic trick moved.

The five-colored earth hills that were spinning rapidly suddenly stopped rotating, and then, from the sky, a large area of bright red blood, like rain, fell down on the small hill.

In an instant, the previous earth mountain completely turned into a rolling mountain of fresh blood.

When the golden boy saw it, the corners of Huanhuan's mouth hooked up a smile, which meant that Huanhuan's success was done.

"Golden boy, you probably know, feminine monster, the favorite thing, is fresh blood! Fresh blood, although people often call it blood, in fact, blood is precisely the feminine substance. Huanhuan explained.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that on the huge tomb more than ten meters away from the small blood mountain that was spinning, it slowly turned, and then, a square gate appeared.

Then, an old man with black body, blood-red eyes, and gray hair walked out of the gate slowly.

As soon as the golden boy saw it, a known concept immediately popped up in his mind: a 10,000-year-old ghost!

The golden boy immediately judged that this old man was definitely not any demon, but a 10,000-year-old ghost!

You must not despise this old ghost, the golden boy's hand flashed, and the ancient golden spear was already in his hand.

The 10,000-year-old ghost, sure enough, was lured by the blood mountain, and even ignored the golden boy and Huanhuan's cunzài, and directly rushed towards the blood mountain, like a wolf and a tiger, greedily sucking fresh blood. (To be continued......)