"These are the seeds of seven petaled flowers." Haiyuan and Shang said, "where will Jiang Shi plant them?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Monk Haiyuan thought for a moment and said, "I heard that my mentor once said that these seven petals can't be found. He accidentally found them in a random burial hill.

It belongs to extreme Yin. Master longyi has tried to plant it, but they all failed. He said that it's best to plant it in extreme Yin, but there is no such place around Hailong temple. "

Jiang Wuchen nodded and said, "your master is right, let alone Haichuan. Looking at the whole of China, it's not easy to find such an absolute extremely cloudy place.

These seeds were planted in the middle of the soil and covered with animal skin to prevent him from seeing the sun, but they should not be contaminated with animal blood. "

"Well, what animal skin?"

"Sheepskin, cowhide and dog skin are OK. These skins have a certain Yin Qi. The sun is the most Yang thing, blocking the sun, and everything does not live. But it is good for the seven petal incense." Jiang Wuchen said.

In the underworld, there was no light, and the seven petal incense still grew well. Obviously, the seven petal incense did not completely need the sun.

Only Yin Qi and soul power are enough.

"Yes. Does this need to be watered with body quenching liquid?" monk Haiyuan asked.

Jiang Wuchen nodded and said, "of course, quenching liquid medicine can help them grow."

"Yes." monk Haiyuan wrote it down firmly.

Jiang Wuchen personally chose a place and planted the seeds of qipetal incense. Whether they can survive depends on luck and luck.

Then Jiang Wuchen and Zhong Bo walked out of the medicine garden together, and Haiyuan monk carefully followed them off.

When the three came to the apron, Jiang Wuchen said, "monk, I'm leaving. I'll give it to you."

"Don't worry, master Jiang." monk Haiyuan bowed slightly, then looked up at Jiang Wuchen and stopped talking.

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "what's your problem? Just say it."

Haiyuan said: "I've been with master Long Yi for 20 years. In addition to subduing demons and demons, I've also learned some physiognomy. I see... I seem to have some bad luck recently."

"Huh? Hahaha." Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "I'm really not very lucky. I haven't seen the person I want to see."

"It's not that. According to the physiognomy, there is a blood gas between master Jiang's eyebrows. This is... There is a disaster of blood. However, master Jiang's cultivation is broad and profound. I don't dare to guess at will. Maybe this physiognomy is also wrong.

Anyway, please pay more attention to master Jiang. "Monk Haiyuan said sincerely.

Jiang Wuchen really takes it seriously. He has a great compassion bead in his hand. The unknown old monk of Nanshan Temple gave it to him, but the old monk said that the bead can help him survive.

Jiang Wuchen always wears beads on his body.

At the moment, I didn't expect Haiyuan monk to say such words. For a time, Jiang Wuchen had some doubts in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Wuchen lost in thought, Haiyuan hurriedly said, "my monk's cultivation is shallow. It's very likely to be wrong, but it's good to be more careful."

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "you remind me very well. Can you see where my bloody disaster comes from?"

"This..." Hai Yuan shook his head. "This is a secret! I can't see it. If the family teacher long Yi is here, he may be able to see some clues."

Zhong Bo said with a smile, "monk, you may be mistaken. The young master is a venerable man now! He has a disaster of blood? Hehe."

"Yes, I was wrong."

Jiang Wuchen didn't say much. He turned and got on the plane. Zhong Bo and the crew also came up one after another.

The helicopter propeller whirred and soon rose into the air.

Jiang Wuchen leaned against his seat and felt a palpitation for no reason. This feeling has not been felt for a long time.

The helicopter slowly moved away from honcang island.

More than ten minutes later, Zhong Bo saw that Jiang Wuchen was always unhappy and said, "young master, don't care about the monk's words, what faces and divination. People's palms grow in their own hands, and their faces grow on their own faces. It's up to them to decide their fate! It doesn't mean that others can change by saying a few words."

Jiang Wuchen smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't think about these..." for those who have died once, Jiang Wuchen has seen very little about life and death. Even if he is dead now, he is not afraid.

If he can walk out of the underworld once, he can walk out of the underworld a second time!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Wuchen became alert and couldn't help looking out of the cabin.

"What's the matter, young master?"

Jiang Wuchen's eyes immediately shrunk, "no! There's a magic power coming, untie your seat belt!!" while talking, a spark flickered in the distance.

"Huh?" Zhong Bo didn't understand.

Jiang Wuchen has quickly untied the safety belt on him and himself, and at the same time, he blows off the hatch of the helicopter.

Without any hesitation, he took Zhong Bo and jumped out.

All this happened so suddenly that before Zhong Bo could react, he felt the cold wind in his ears.

A few seconds later, before they fell into the water, they heard a loud bang above their heads. Looking up, the helicopter had disintegrated from the middle, the propeller twisted and flew out, and a large number of steel parts flew disorderly.

Then

There were two loud explosions, and the helicopter flashed into a pile of ruins and slowly fell to the sea.

Poop.

Poop.

Jiang Wuchen and Zhong Bo fell into the water and quickly surfaced from the water.

Uncle Zhong was shocked, "young master... This..."

Jiang Wuchen thumbed up, "don't talk, restrain your breath!"

Zhong Bo immediately followed suit.

They looked up. There was no movement in the dark night sky, and there was peace in all directions.

For a long time.

Uncle Zhong couldn't help but whispered, "young master... What did you find?"

Jiang Wuchen's eyes are always staring at the East, "coming!"

As he came, he saw a small black spot floating slowly in the dark night sky. As the small black spot approached, he found that it was a bird.

As he continued to approach, Zhong Bo was shocked. It was not an ordinary bird, but a huge bird. He had never seen such a huge bird.

Moreover, there was a man lying on the back of the bird.

"Who is that man?" asked Zhong Bo in an unusually subtle voice.

It was such a small sound, but the bird seemed to hear it. The curved beak opened, and a spark twinkled, which twisted the air.

As Mars shines, the fire gets bigger and bigger, and finally becomes a huge fireball.

"Zhong Bo, from now on, you will go all the way back to Chongyang island! Remember, sneak!" said Jiang Wuchen, jumping up and standing on the water.