Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 419 Miaojiang Saint x Awakening of the Gu God 19

The great elder just frowned and glanced at him, then returned his attention to the stone pit.

The ball of blood began to tremble and shrink again, as if the worms were growing and devouring it, forming a cocoon of blood.

"Brother, how long will it take for this living Gu to come out?"

Elder Wen San's eyes were a little eager. In front of him was a Gu insect that was recorded as being able to prolong life.

"do not know."

The great elder was always paying attention to the movements in the stone pit, but did not notice that Zhu Baishao on the stone platform had opened his eyes.

"Isn't the blood the Gu insect needs enough?"

The Great Elder noticed that the formation speed of the blood cocoon had slowed down and murmured in a low voice.

Elder Wen San was standing next to him at this time, and naturally he did not miss his whisper. He touched the cigarette rod fastened to his waist, and turned back to look at the two girls lying on the stone platform.

"Aren't there two ready-made ones here?"

The great elder had turned his gaze, and his eyes rested on the side of Zhu Baishao's face for two more seconds. This was his and Qiu Ling's daughter.

"The second one just took out the Gu King from Shao Yatou's body. Her blood is temporarily useless to the Gu King."

Elder Wen San trusted the great elder very much. When he heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows and walked towards Wen Xiangluo with a dagger. He did not forget to mention the conditions he had discussed before:

"Brother, we agreed before that if we use Luo Yatou to raise Gu, I will get half of the living Gu..."

He looked at Wen Xiangluo with her eyes closed, shook her head slightly, and then cut her wrist open very simply, and bright red blood flowed out immediately.

Elder Wen San placed Wen Xiangluo's hand on top of the stone pit to prevent the blood from being wasted and completely dripping into the pit.

The moment he turned around, Wen Xiang's eyelashes trembled with her eyes closed, and a drop of clear tears slid down the end of her eyes into her black hair.

[Wen Xiangluo is also awake. 】

"I know."

Zhu Baishao felt that the current situation was both cruel and realistic for Wen Xiangluo.

With the injection of new blood, the blood cocoon in the pit began to tremble rapidly again.

Bloody and ugly.

The First Elder and Third Elder Wen stared at it with their eyes dazed, nervous and expecting in their hearts. This cultivated Gu was a treasure that could prolong life.

With it, all the ailments on the body will be gone, and one can become young again from old age.

"Gu, it's really magical..."

Elder Wen San walked to the front of the great elder with a look of yearning on his face.

"It's amazing..."

The great elder also sighed, and then he slowly walked forward, but the hands under his sleeves had turned into fists. He stepped sideways, and his palms were as fast as lightning, and he slashed directly at Elder Wen San's neck.

Caught off guard, the third elder heard that he vomited out a mouthful of blood. His upright body immediately began to tremble, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Big brother..."

He turned around, in disbelief.

The elder had no consciousness of attacking his brother secretly. He looked calm and bent down in front of Elder Wen San, "Third brother, the living voodoo is only effective on one person. If it is divided into two halves, is the dead voodoo still considered a voodoo? "

After saying that, under the frustrated gaze of Elder Wen San, he placed his left hand on top of his head, held his chin with his right hand, and twisted it to the side.

The fragile head and neck made a clicking sound, and then the third elder Wen's body fell softly.

As soon as a smile appeared on the great elder's face, he saw that the two girls who were originally as calm as corpses on the stone bed had sat up.

Wen Xiangluo was bandaging her wounds. Her face looked pale due to blood loss, her eyes were drooped, and tears kept falling from the ends of her eyes.

As for Zhu Baishao, who only had a small cut on her wrist, she raised her slender eyebrows and took out a bottle of poison from her body. She was pouring it onto the blood cocoon, and the fine powder drifted away silently.

The great elder stared at her with wide eyes and disbelief.

Living Gu, prolonging life, was just one step away from success!

The poison is already stained on the blood. As long as the voodoo insect touches it, the effect of the voodoo insect will be destroyed, and the living voodoo will be finished.

Seeing that the elder was looking over, Zhu Bai Shao simply turned the bottom of the small porcelain bottle upward to let the poison pour out more freely.

She raised her lips and smiled: "Is this what you want?"

"You didn't hesitate to kill my mother, the second elder, the third elder, use me, use everyone, is this what you want to get?"

Zhu Baishao raised her slender eyebrows and said, "Living Gu... tsk tsk..."

"I failed in my effort..."

She lengthened her tone, which undoubtedly made the great elder even more angry.

Under such circumstances, it was no longer necessary for him to maintain his previous majestic and kind image. He finally showed his true face, with a ferocious face and gloomy eyes. He gritted his teeth at Zhu Baishao with red eyes:

"You bitch! I shouldn't be soft-hearted! Let your mother give birth to you!!"

"I should have let the third brother kill you just now!!"

Zhu Baishao threw the bottle into the pit, smashing the blood cocoon into a large piece, and then looked at him contemptuously:

"Bitch?"

"You say I'm a bitch, then who are you, a father?"

Wen Xiangluo, who had been bowing her head and flying to the sky, trembled. She did not expect that Zhu Bai Shao would be the daughter of the great elder.

It was hard to tell which one was worse, being plotted by her biological father and used to raise Gu, or being plotted by her grandfather, her adopted granddaughter.

Zhu Baishao jumped to the ground and released the silver butterflies.

The Great Elder's eyes were as vicious as substance, and they were fixed on Zhu Baishao's face, "I shouldn't have let you be born!"

"You found out a little too late."

Zhu Baishao waved his hand, and those silver butterflies went straight towards the great elder.

The great elder flicked his robe sleeves, and the invisible air wave shook away, "Do you think you can beat me?"

He faltered and rushed to Zhu Baishao, attacking with both fists and palms, as if he wanted to kill her to vent his anger.

Zhu Baishao not only had the same kung fu skills as her original body, she had also learned a lot of martial arts herself. With a twist of her body, she actually slipped away from his arms.

The two men were fighting so fiercely that they didn't even pay attention to the footsteps coming from outside the cave.

The visitor was at the entrance of the cave, watching the fight between the two people's bodies overlapping and separating inside, and looked at the girl's figure with admiration.

Although Zhu Baishao is not as powerful as the Great Elder, she clearly knows where her advantages lie. She does not confront him head-on, but is as strong as a female deer, teasing him with her agility.

This is how to overcome strength with softness.

The great elder was already angry, and now his eyes were even more bloodshot. He released his own poison.

Zhu Bai Shao is not to be outdone.

The two were at odds with each other.

A sudden chuckle came out:

"It's quite lively here."

The three people in the cave looked outside.

Zhu Baishao's brows twitched. Good guy, this son of luck has changed his skin again?

The person who came had a face that felt strange to Zhu Baishao, but also inexplicably familiar.

The man was wearing snow-white clothes, with three thousand black hair hanging down behind him, broad shoulders, and a tall figure.

If Qing Ling, who was holding Zhu Baishao to death by the stream before, was just a charming and beautiful boy, then now he is a real man, mature and outstanding in temperament, with only the unconscious charm shown in his eyes. You can still see a bit of a boy.