Shanhai Pet Shop

Inhumans and the fourth generation, their existence is hidden behind the history.

But hiding under the truth does not mean that there are no records. Shan Hai Jing, Liaozhai, and various folk myths and stories have recorded things about demons, ghosts, and the fourth generation.

In the not-too-distant ancient times, the fourth generation of humans with special abilities often walked the world as monks or Taoist priests.

But in addition to those materials that record capable people and strange people, from the idioms, we can also find clues about the evolution of human life in those years.

Just like the idiom, Mr. Ye loves dragons. .

Ye Daowen yelled at you people, but still took out his weapon from the pen holder.

a pen.

To be precise, its name is Dianlong Pen.

In the small tube hanging around his waist, in addition to the pen, there is also a small scroll, which is a bit similar to the scroll style in Japan. There is no way, compared to the light and fluffy paper, the scroll is easier to carry, and no matter when and where , can start painting chicly.

Even now they are in the air.

There is no need to dip the ink when drawing with the Dianlong brush. The soft tip of the pen will automatically dispense ink when it touches the paper.

In just a few seconds, he used simple strokes to outline an eagle about to fly on the scroll paper.

"It's done."

In the next second, Ye Yao opened his eyes wide.

The eagle drawn in ink came alive, flew out of the picture, flapped its wings, and supported the group of people who were freely falling in the air on their backs.

"Seriously, I think you can go cosplay."

Su Min's mouth is a bit poisonous, and he can accurately poke people's pain points.

"Have you ever watched "Naruto", Ye Daowen, your move is exactly the same as that of Sai in it."

Jiang Man shouted: "I have already told him, but he just disagrees."

Bai Shaoshao also nodded silently.

Bai Ze carried Ye Yao on an equal footing with the others. After he was able to skillfully use his strength, he became even more discerning. Even in mid-air, he could still hear the conversations of boys and girls.

Ye Yao muttered in his heart, just now he was thinking about how Ye Daowen's movements had such a strong sense of sight, it turned out to be Hokage.

To be honest, this is much higher than his low-profile version of Tianyi Zhenxing, and it is exactly the same as Sai in the anime.

Not to mention that Ye Daowen looks similar to that person.

He also looked at the man's eyes more, his pale skin and black hair, he almost showed his waist.

"Look at what."

Ye Daowen became angry from embarrassment, he first yelled at everyone sitting on the ink eagle, and then gave Ye Yao a sharp look.

Ye Yao: ……………

It can be said to be very innocent.

He guessed that the tricks this person is using now must have been compared with Naruto in the past, otherwise, when it comes to cosplay, he seems to be poked out of anger, and he feels a little blushing and thick necked.

"This is an artifact handed down from our ancestors!"

He emphasized emphatically: "It has been used for thousands of years!"

Therefore, even if it is exactly the same as in the anime, Naruto learned from them!

This order of first come, first come must be clarified.

"Isn't there that word, Mr. Ye loves dragons?" Xiaodai forced Jiang to hide it, "Look, they are all surnamed Ye, so they must be the ancestors of the family."

Ye Daowen's anger continued to rise.

Bai Shaoshao finally spoke.

This is the second time Ye Yao listened to her talk, it was cold and clear, like drinking cold water in one gulp in the hot summer.

"Grand Ye is only entrusted to Ye, and his surname is Gao."

There was no ups and downs in her voice, but Ye Yao could hear a sense of speechlessness from her paintings.

Looking at the person again, a pair of slender beautiful eyes are fixed on Jiang Man.

Very disgusted.

Bai Shaoshao: How can someone be so ignorant?

But none of the people present, including Ye Yao, who was born in Chinese language and literature, knew that Mr. Ye's surname was not Ye.

After hearing Bai Shaoshao's words, Ye Daowen's expression became a little better. He may have forgotten that he swore that he hated Bai Shaoshao's words before, so he raised his head slightly, revealing a small piece of his chin, and condescendingly said to Jiang: "Yes, my ancestor and Ye Gong is okay."

"The one who gives him some eyes is my ancestor."

When they were talking about Ye Daowen's pointing brush, another spiritual cannon shot past everyone's heads. Fortunately, the ink eagle dodged in time and didn't even touch a hair.

Ye Yao turned his head to look at the mothership still hanging in the sky.

The defense mantra works, like a monster from ancient times, opening its mouth wide, swallowing the spiritual light beam into its stomach.

This metaphor is not exaggerated by Ye Yao. Anyone who sees the light beam of spiritual power touching the transparent barrier, being transformed and decomposed, and just stirring the air to make ripples, will have the same feeling as Ye Yao.

"The conversion system is well done." Even a talkative person like Su Min had to praise him sincerely.

Power offset plus conversion function, kill two birds with one stone.

In the central control room of the mothership, Zhang Ping nodded in satisfaction as he watched the charge reach 100%.

"very good."

He said: "Prepare to fight back."

"What time is it, you can still be fooling around."

Qiongqi, who had no sense of existence before, may be the most serious one. He turned into a beast and soared in the air, and he still didn't forget to complain about the crowd like an outing.

No, it seemed too relaxed to say that it was an outing. He could tell that although they were still joking, everyone's muscles were tense. They had already entered a fighting state, including Jiang Man, who had always been a little silly.

They can fight anytime and anywhere, just now they just eased the atmosphere a little by complaining about Ye Daowen.

Ye Daowen: Hello!

So why do decent people always get complained about!

"Get ready." Qiongqi ignored them and condensed the realization on a thin layer of enchantment.

That was the barrier released by the Shanghai Branch to prevent the Kyushu tripod's breath from leaking out.

"breakthrough!".

"What are they going to do?"

Seeing the spaceship turning slowly, Zhang Ping felt that he might be a little uncertain about the meaning of the holy disciples.

"Are they preparing to attack?"

This is not a good choice, but based on the behavior of the other party to condense the spiritual power in the air again, we can infer their next plan.

but why?

Zhang Ping was thinking, could it be that they have some big killer that they haven't sacrificed yet?Can it overturn the mothership?

He thought of the clone who was Nuwa's temporarily possessed puppet. Both Ye Yao and Su Min had emphasized it to him many times. At present, there is not much information, only the other party's strength is amazing, and the "doll" It is a one-time consumable item, and it can support Nuwa in the body for up to 30 seconds.

If you want to use some big moves, the time for God's Arrival will be shortened even more.

As the chief designer of "Dragon", Zhang Ping is still a little proud. Compared with attacking, the mothership is better at defense. According to what Ye Yao and the others are saying now, Nuwa can't give full play to the puppet. Hundreds, so the mothership should be able to withstand her attack.

They will definitely not let the people of the Holy Gate penetrate the "dragon" and take Kong Xuan away.

But they didn't think a little.

If Kong Xuan wants to throw himself into the trap, what should he do? .

Kong Xuan has a good impression of human beings.

This goodwill was accumulated during his thousands of years of walking in the world.

He has seen too many human beings, hardworking, not hardworking, cute, not cute, simple-minded, evil-minded.

In general, human beings are lovely, and the various efforts they make in their short lives occasionally make Kong Xuan's heart tremble.

But he is a quasi-sage after all, and one step further, he is a saint who is an ant under a saint.

After condensing the five-color divine light, a fierce struggle arose in his heart.

To be honest, the large number of 2000 million people can even make his heart flutter, but what makes Kong Xuan more entangled is something else.

If 2000 million people die, he will surely die before those people.

His mood was extremely complicated, because the death of these people was based on the so-called premise of his being sacrificed.

But if his power is unblocked, it is really because of the brief contact with Jiuzhou Ding just now...

Does that mean that if he gets closer to Kyushu Ding, his power will return faster?

However, is it really because of Kyushu Ding that his power returned?

No one answered all his questions.

Go check it out.

Voices circled in his head.

Bet on your own life to see if you can get back the power that has been dusted for a long time.

He got up from the bed and walked to the window, only seeing the vast expanse of sky.

Take his own life as a bet to see if he can get his power back.

Did Nu Wa already guess this?

As soon as the idea came up, Kong Xuan himself denied it.

No, not possible.

He thought that Nuwa would never know that he had regained part of his strength during the confrontation half a day ago. If she knew, she would not be so confident.

In the final analysis, Nuwa is not a saint with strong fighting power, but Kong Xuanyong, who is a quasi-sage, has the inheritance from the Phoenix. In a real fight, she may not be able to beat Kong Xuan.

So it was all meant to be.

Whether it is Nuwa or Kong Xuan's choice, there is a mysterious force pushing them forward.

Kong Xuan didn't want to think of it as the power of the Dao of Heaven, because the Dao of Heaven was not friendly to creatures like them in the pre-prehistoric era.

All he hopes is that he can intercept a glimmer of life in the Dao of Heaven, just like the past thousands of years.

He straightened his coat and opened the door.

Walking frankly in the hallway thinking about sirens everywhere.

In this world, what Kong Xuan cares most about is his own life.

And now, he is making a crazy bet with his own life as a bargaining chip.

No, he is not alone.

Whether it's Long Liu who wants to destroy the Kyushu Ding, Nuwa who wants to regain his body, or Ye Yaoqiongqi who wants to save Fang Xueting.

For them, the essence of this war is a gamble.