Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

Under the cliff, the jiaojiao, which was struggling to strike, has lost its energy. It lay motionless on the ground, only the white gas constantly emerging from its nostrils, so that others can be sure that it is still alive.

Qiu Yi fell into a thousand thunder calamities, and in an instant the entire sky was like a torch of thunder.

Thousands of thunder and fire fell together, and at the same time they were covered with phosphorus, leaving burn marks on the dragon's body.

Cang Xiangxun swung his sword immediately, Qian Yin concentrated on the sword intent, and slashed heavily around the marks. As the sword light flickered, several pieces of black phosphorous slowly broke apart, and the sword marks interlaced on the phosphorous, and the flesh was faintly visible.

too hard.

The two flew to the cliff, looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in the other's eyes.

With such a killing method, when the dragon dies, they will most likely die of exhaustion here.

Are there other breakthroughs?

Mo Liang cast his Thousand Eyes again, and saw a red light floating out from nowhere, circled around the dragon in the center for a few times, and slowly disappeared beside him.

"what is that?"

Lian Ji jumped down from the hole, the blood curse on the red talisman on his fingertips was faintly glowing.

"Blood Sacrifice - Devour!"

As soon as the spell came out, red light flashed on the fingertips. The spell seemed to have life and charged towards the dragon, and it found a weak spot and slowly stuck it on. Within a moment, the hard phosphorous sheet was corroded by the red rune, and the spell was printed on the rune paper. Like a Gu worm, it burrowed into the wound and disappeared instantly.

Not long after, the gnat jiao, who was not moving at all, suddenly raised its neck, and both of them on the cliff took half a step back in shock.It raised its head and twitched in pain a few times, as if its strength had been drained from its entire body, it fell heavily to the ground, and when it closed its eyes, it lost its breath.

Cang Xiangxun and Qiu Yi looked at each other, and they both called out the magic weapon and dropped it next to the corpse.

"It's already dead." Cang Xiangxun frowned when he came to the huge head.

"It looks like this." Qiu Yi said.

There was no sign of qi decline just now, and it is unavoidable to die suddenly at this time.

"Is it poison?"

Qiu Yi shook his head, "I'm afraid that Lao Yin will have to test it before he knows."

Cang Xiangxun nodded, and sent a voice transmission to Wu She through the air; not long after, Wu She stepped on the magic lotus, followed by a six-winged three-legged spiritual bird.There were three people on the spirit bird's back—Yin Hao, Wu Qianqian and Mo Liang.

Qiu Yi clicked his tongue, with a playful look on his face: "It seems that the job of the sect master is really good, and there are such ostentations."

Cang Xiangxun said nothing, his expression was as calm as water.

Wu She landed first, and the Huanlian turned into a ray of light and flew back to his cuffs. He straightened the hem of the robe, and asked in a concerned voice, "What's the matter?"

"Dead." Qiu Yi said casually, "Isn't the corpse at your feet?" He hooked his fingers to call back the wine gourd, and suddenly said to Wu Qianqian, who was frosty, "Why did the acting sect master bring Junior Sister Wu with me?" Come on, junior sister has always been delicate, how can this kind of filthy matter of disposing of corpses bother girls."

Wu Qianqian didn't look good after seeing the two of them. Seeing his frivolous appearance now made her even more disgusted, so she snorted coldly: "Slick."

Qiu Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Junior Sister is ridiculous."

"You..." Wu Qianqian gritted her teeth, turned to the side and whispered, "Shameless!"

Qiu Yi is innocent: "As a senior brother, I care about my junior sister, why is it related to shame?"

"Qiu Yi!" Wu She interrupted with a low shout, "Speak to the business!"

"Business?" Qiu Yi shrugged: "The dragon is dead, what else is the business?"

Wu She's eyes faintly ignited with anger, and he clenched and loosened his fists under his sleeves. He took a deep breath, ignored Qiu Yi, and turned directly to Cang Xiangxun: "Xiao Xun, what's going on?"

Cang Xiangxun nodded slightly, and explained: "The jiaojiao lost its combat strength, but the defense of Waifu is too high. My brother and I were thinking about how to break through it, but for some reason it suddenly died suddenly, so I troubled Elder Yin to come over and take a look. .”

"I'm dead, what else are you looking at?" Wu Qianqian whispered, with disgust in her eyes, "wasting time."

"Qianqian," Wu She glared at her, and looked at Yin Hao casually, seeing that he was not angry, so he calmed down, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't be rude!"

"This dragonfly is not yet an adult. Some parts of the beast's body are quite useful. The scales and internal organs can be refined into medicine." Yin Hao circled around the corpse of the dragonfly with no expression on his face. When he passed by the tail, he stopped and floated up with his right hand. A faint halo slowly approached the corpse.

"It seems to be defeated from the inside by some magic weapon."

About to touch a cup of tea, Yin Hao closed his palms, and there was a rare interest in his brows: "I can't see anything just by looking at it like this. I need to take this corpse back to the Medicine Pavilion first. I don't know if the sect master will allow it." .”

"Naturally, Mr. Yin is free to do as he pleases. If there is any result, please let me know first."

Yin Hao took out the storage bag from his sleeve, only to see a flash of white light, and the valley that was occupied by the corpse just now was empty.

The rain stopped early, and the dark clouds never dissipated.

Qiu Yi looked at the sky and sighed softly: "The scorpion is a first-class beast. The last time the fruit mouse in the door went crazy, it should be related to it."

Xixiu Mountain has always been green and quiet, and no such evil beast has appeared in hundreds of years.This time, however, there appeared in a short period of time the Yin Nightmare and the Flood Dragon respectively. If the reason is not found out, it is afraid that there will be no peace in the near future.

Sure enough, Wu She's complexion darkened, and his brows were serious.

This matter must be investigated!

Still need to check!

Two days later, there will be a selection meeting for the disciples of the main sect, and at that time, in addition to the disciples in the sect, there will also be local casual practitioners present.If any more evil beasts come to disrupt the situation, or something goes wrong at the meeting, it will not only lose face as the acting head of the sect, but also the face of the entire main sect.

Even if you can't find it, let people know.

Thinking of this, Wu She pinched out the magic formula with his right hand, and the magic lotus appeared at his feet again: "This matter is too strange, I will go back and report it to the master; the rest will be discussed after Elder Yin finds out the clues." .”

The spirit bird quietly landed beside the crowd from the sky. Seeing the two of them going up, Mo Liang hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I, I am with the elder brother..."

Qiu Yi raised his eyebrows and remained silent, Wu She waved his hand, "As you wish."

As soon as the words fell, the magic lotus flew up, and the spirit bird soared into the sky; Cang Xiang Xunmu sent them away, Qian Yin let out a soft cry, the sword extended and stopped in mid-air.

He jumped up to Qianyin, but he heard Qiu Yi teasing behind him: "Xiao Xun, where are you going?"

"Go pick someone up."

Within a moment, only Qiu Yi and Mo Liang were left in the huge valley.

Qiu Yi touched his nose and called out the wine gourd: "Then let's go too, Xiao Liang'er."

There was no one around, so Mo Liang slowly said: "Brother, I, just now I saw a red light floating past, swaying back and forth around the dragon, but I'm not sure what it is."

Qiu Yi was taken aback when he heard the words: "Did you see it coming from that direction?"

"It seems to be the direction Senior Brother Cang is going."

"Oh?" He narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, I, I didn't see it very clearly." Seeing his seriousness, Mo Liang quickly asked, "What's the matter, is this very important?"

"It's nothing." He looked back at Mo Liang, stretched out his hand to pat his head, and smiled, "Xiao Liang'er is really getting better and better."

Beside the stone cave, Lian Ji was leaning against the wall, his face was pale, and Ling Hai was in severe pain from the backlash of the blood talisman.

This is the second time he has used the blood charm.

Moving his arm with difficulty, Lian Jixin said that this thing really can't be used casually.

The last time I used Song Jing's blood as a guide, I was only fighting against fruit rats. Although it was a bit uncomfortable, the reaction was not strong;

Using the blood of the caster as a guide, although the lethality is strong, it is also very easy to backfire.

It's impossible to go on like this, Lian Ji lowered his eyes.

This thing has to be improved.

There was still a piece of talisman paper left at the fingertips, and Lian Ji put it into the Qiankun bag—it was better not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Sub-quest: Killing the Jiaojiao, completed." The voice from the Sea of ​​Consciousness sounded again, "The host received a reward: Judgment Pen*1."

award?

Lian Ji was slightly taken aback, there seemed to be some kind of reward before, but he didn't pay much attention at the time, thinking about it, what kind of summoning talisman might it be?

I saw a golden light flashing in my hand, and a black gold and emerald jade Langhao brush appeared in front of my eyes.

Lian Ji held the pen and looked at it for a moment without feeling any aura flow, not to mention the carving and material of the pen body, but just looking at the spirit-gathering stone at the end of the pen, he knew that it was a magic weapon of at least rare quality.

At least it is more than one level higher than the low-level spiritual pen he used before.

Fortunately, the injury was not in vain, Lian Ji laughed at himself.

Sensing that Cang Xiangxun was about to come, Lian Ji put away the judge's pen, pinched and rubbed his face with his fingers a few times, his face that was still pale just now suddenly added a few touches of red.

Within a moment, a silver light flashed, and Cang Xiangxun jumped down from Qianyin to see him

The whole person seemed to be leaning against the wall weakly, slightly surprised: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you were hit by falling rubble when you left."

"Gravel?" Cang Xiangxun was skeptical, Lian Ji didn't explain too much, stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and said in a low voice, "This time it's a dragon, I don't know what it will be next time."

"What do you mean?" Cang Xiangxun frowned.

"Do you still remember the black nightmare we met in the cave last time?" Lian Ji said indifferently: "I suspect that the two are related."

He pursed his lips, his eyes darkened: "Be careful recently, there may be some changes in the city gate."

Speaking of this, Lian Ji silently added in his heart: Even if there is no such thing, once this dragonfly dies, there will be one immediately.

That person will not let his pet die.

At that time, [-]% of them will be able to see their old friends again.

Lian Ji smiled, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

With them here, are you afraid that your selection meeting for Lianchengmen will go smoothly?

While in a trance, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes, Cang Xiang looked at him, and said with a serious expression: "We will talk about the future."

Lian Ji was slightly stunned, and heard him say: "Since I promised to take you up the mountain, I will definitely protect you. You only need to heal your wounds in Jianpingju, and leave the rest to me. Whether it is a hunter or a beast, there is no need to worry."

No need to worry...?

At that moment, Lian Ji didn't know what to say.

move?Not really.

He even wanted to laugh a little.

Is this what he used to be?Such an arrogant and pure boy?

Really... the ignorant are fearless.

Jumping up to Qianyin with that hand, the familiar and unfamiliar touch surrounded the fingertips again.

This time Lian Ji didn't take the initiative to break free, he held that hand, thinking that it would be fine.

Young and energetic is also the true temperament.

Just listen to this.

If you don't do it, you can't be real.