Mount Meng hummed, emitting a monstrous blood light that converged into crescent-shaped blades of demonic blood. They let out a strange and horrifying screech as they slashed towards the four main ba...“Yes, sir, but the Gu worms in my hands are extremely limited, I'm afraid I might have delayed Mr. Lu's important matter.” 。The Chimu Sheep Demon wore a face full of embarrassment, it was hard to cook without rice. 。No matter how skilled he is at summoning spirits, without the spirit-guiding charm, he can only sigh in disappointment. 。“Everything in here is yours” 。Lu Xia Tian directly threw the Zhu Ling Gu in his hand to the Chimu Sheep Demon. This was the same Gu that he had forced the Chimu Sheep Demon to refine back when he imprisoned it in Lie Feng Canyon. 。I never thought it would return to its original owner again. 。Although Lu Xia Tian also had a general understanding of the method, compared to Chimu Yang Yao, a master of this path, he was still far behind. 。At this point, returning the tomb spirit poison to the red-eyed sheep demon would be using it to its fullest extent. 。"Thank you, seniors. I will not disappoint you." 。“Receiving Lu Xiaitian's offering of the Zhu Ling Gu eggs, the Chimu Yang Yao was overjoyed.” 。With these, he can exert more influence and have greater self-preservation in this chaotic battle. 。r, the disciple only heard his voice transmission. This person's cultivation level far surpasses that of the disciple. If he didn't want the disciple to see it, the disciple wouldn't have the ability....