During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

According to myths, it is said that Taotie has the body of a sheep and the face of a human, with eyes born under the armpits, a pair of fierce fangs and tiger teeth, a pair of human hands, and a bloody mouth with a big mouth, which can swallow everything in mountains and rivers.

In short, very edible, fierce, very fierce.

A terrifying big monster, ugly in appearance, Fang Fangzheng standing there as a big chunk, can make the ground tremble three times, he doesn't know who his mother is, his father has two candidates, one is Jinyun, The other one is the real dragon, who goes to the sky and enters the earth, and the sun pervades all the common people in all realms.

Jinyun is fine,

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He is a polite big family, Yandi Miao descendant, but they don't recognize him because he is too ugly.Zhenlong didn't want to admit it, for the nine sons he gave birth to, he felt that he didn't need to add any great achievements to this one.

shame.

Although he himself is not glorious, but he is an upright and famous spirit monster, ordinary small animals dare not mess with him, occupy Gouwu Mountain and become the tyrant of one side, domineering and commanding the wind and rain, whatever he wants, there is no need to fight with him Make more contact with the outside world.

Taotie himself is not called Taotie, he has his own name, which was picked up for him by a fine locust tree one day, called Xinyan, he has forgotten what it means, it is difficult to write, but it is better than Taotie.

After a long time, everyone knows that there is a big monster on Mount Gouwu, who can eat anything, and those who are afraid of death must make a detour.

Even though he lived comfortably like this, he didn't have too many trifles to worry about, but the food on Mount Gouwu was monotonous, nothing more than some birds and beasts, and the essence of the sun and the moon. He had eaten this mountain for decades, and he was almost bald.

With nothing to eat, Xin Yan was stunned. That day he stuffed a few handfuls of soil in his mouth, and hurried down the mountain. At the bottom of the mountain, he saw dead trees, dry grass, and cracked rivers. Think about it, he made this place like this , and felt guilty for a while.

At that time, Nuwa had already created humans and established the rules of the world. All kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snake gods in all directions were honestly divided into territories, and they were not allowed to come out to frighten and harm others. It's different, the fragile ones can't bear a little injury.

Nu Wa loves them and is loved by them, the world is peaceful and happy, Xin Yan occasionally goes out to beg for food, and can smell the fragrance of vegetables from the tribe—more delicious than anything he has ever eaten.

He salivated greedily, and went in to snatch it regardless of life and death, but human beings were protected by Nuwa, and he was beaten half to death. He was so huge that only his hands could move all over his body.

Now Gouwu Mountain is bald.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain, and there is a temple of earth in the village, and three sticks of incense are inserted in the temple.Xin Yan teleported there, turned left and right, called out Xiaodi Xianer who was staying inside, and asked, "Is Nuwa here?"

Xiaodixian'er had never seen such a big guy before, so she trembled in fright, "No, not here."

Nuwa's away, things will be easy to handle, Xin Yan clapped his hands, narrowed his eyes under his armpit, like a smile, saw him transformed into a handsome young man, narrowed his slender eyes, and raised his thin lips. Mei, not a good-looking person.

He took two steps and bumped into the door frame, his eyesight was not working well.

"..." Xiaodi Xian'er retreated back into the temple silently.

This new young boy was full of eyes and only had food, and he just had to be fooled by his looks. He rubbed his head, grinned, hid his tail, and walked out of the Earth Temple in a clumsy posture.He enters the mortal world happily, and doesn't care about the strange expressions of the surrounding humans.

At that time, there was no currency trading, and people were exchanging things. He looked left and right quietly, and raised his sheep's ears hidden with his spiritual sense, so excited that he was extremely excited.

He exchanged a few pieces of beautiful gold and jade for hot meat, and walked towards the village while swallowing.

There are many birds and animals around the village, and there are few people. His attention was all attracted by the fragrance in his hands, and his heart hung high. He wanted to survive this journey, so as not to bump into Nuwa, which would be very unfortunate.

People's footwork is too slow, he walked through the market, walked through the village, waded across a small stream, the dense forest was in front of him, and crossed four mountains and rivers, and then he arrived at Mount Gouwu. not easy.

Just at this time, there were rustling footsteps in the lush jungle, and about three people came out in a panic.

The leader was carrying a yellow fur-like thing, a soft piece, facing Xin Yan head-on, seeing him squinting, he thought he was blind, and stomped his feet: "Those over there, don't get in the way!"

Xin Yan obediently gave way to him.

The man with the yellow fur saw that he was docile, holding a lot of meat in his hands. Few people in the tribe dared to take so much food so blatantly. Everyone was poor, and they robbed him when they were extremely vicious. Besides, he was alone and blind. He is not bold, it is simply arrogant.

Passing by, he stopped for a moment, a yellow hair in the man's hand screamed twice, and Xin Yan looked sideways, wondering: "What did you say?"

The man looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone talking to the blind man, so he suddenly had a reason to make excuses, and said angrily, "Did you play tricks on me?"

The weasel barked a few more times, and Xin Yan said, "I don't understand your language."

The man was so simple, he was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he distanced himself from him and took a few steps back, pointed at his nose and said, "You don't want to inquire about it for a few miles around, it's fine if the newcomer doesn't know the rules. !"

The weasel struggled feebly, and Xin Yan said, "You're about to die, so don't move."

This sentence usually directly detonated the anger of that person, the two of them did not talk speculatively, took out the stone tool pinned to their waists, and swiped it to start a fight with Xin Yan.

Xin Yan turned her body slightly, the man missed the shot, staggered half a foot away, turned around and looked at him in disbelief: "Aren't you blind?!"

Only then did Xin Yan look at him. The eyes of a ferocious beast are beyond the pressure that ordinary humans can bear. His pupils stood upright, revealing a little bright blood red. Very cold and hostile, not a pair of normal eyes at all.

The man choked on his throat, his legs were trembling, "No, you're not blind, you should have said it earlier."

Xin Yan said: "Give me what is in your hand."

The two people who had been dazed behind them immediately came to their senses, ran over to protect the man, and said vigilantly: "It is also fate that we meet in this barren mountain, my friend, why don't you spare us?"

The food gradually became cold and lost its original aroma. Xin Yan became impatient, bared her fangs, let out a sharp moan from her throat, and the sheep's head loomed, "If you don't leave, I'll eat you!"

The three of them left the weasel behind and ran away.

The weasel was caught in mid-air.

This is a female weasel, held in the hand as light as a ball of cotton wool, who has suffered some kind of injury, and her body is limp as if she has lost consciousness, but the small triangular head occasionally moves, wobbles and becomes weak and tight.

Xin Yan put her on the back of her neck and wrapped it around her neck, making her look like a fur that humans would wear in winter. After confirming that she couldn't fall off, she left her alone and drove his way to the hook. My mountain.

The road was uneventful, and one animal and one mouse arrived at their destination safely.

Mount Gouwu was still bare, after all, it was his home, Xin Yan felt sad and lingering shame when he saw it, after taking the food exchanged by the human tribe, he ate it and went straight into his cave middle.

The weasel leaned on him, nestled on his front and ate the little food he shared in a low voice, simply eating a small amount, these things could barely satisfy her hunger, and could save her a lot of strength.

Xin Yan said: "Although I didn't understand what you said, but those two human beings have the breath of greed, they are not good people, so they robbed you without authorization."

He is a ferocious beast, almost born together with the heaven and the earth, he must have the ability to suppress the bottom of the box, for example, he can smell the smell of greed on human beings ten to ten.

The weasel jumped onto his shoulder, "Zhizhi" to express his thanks.

After understanding this sentence, Xin Yan turned into his original form. Few small animals are not afraid of his ugliness. The weasel still dares to cling to his arms, as if relying on the closest person to get close to him. He was overjoyed , the eyes under the armpit narrowed into a line.

After eating and drinking enough, it is time to go to sleep. Xin Yan has walked too much, and the weasel has suffered too many injuries, so he is very tired.

The cave is neither too big nor too small, barely able to accommodate Xin Yan's huge body, and there are straws laid out by him in the corners. The whole animal den is warm when it enters, and a new one comes, which is still a fluffy animal. , This experience was very fresh, he rolled from side to side, and felt the faint undulation of the weasel's fur, for fear of crushing her.

The weasel shrunk into a fur ball, raising its little head to rub against him from time to time.

After sleeping like this for about three days, Xin Yan woke up in a daze.At the first glance, the warm mass in the straw was gone.

He was disappointed at first, and then he became a little angry. He thought it was strange that the weasel was gone. Obviously, the weasel didn't have the breath of greed, nor was he afraid of his appearance. He thought that the two of them could stay together for a while, at least until she raised her. It hurts, but she left without saying a word, as if she was playing with him.

After being in such a daze for a long time, he didn't think much of it, until he heard a "squeak" sound beside him, it was a weasel.

Xin Yan stood up abruptly, blinked in surprise, and saw a dead field mouse in the mouth of the weasel, her big eyes were wide open, and a pair of fluffy ears trembled slightly. She sat down next to him, and handed the field mouse to the he.

He turned into a human form, a smiling young man, sitting cross-legged, the space in the straw nest was much wider.

The field mouse was dead, its body was stiff and cold, it was completely different from the human food he ate yesterday, but he still took it slowly, chewed and ate it slowly, then picked up the weasel and asked, "Can you practice? Many spirits come from cultivation the day after tomorrow, if you cultivate, you can live for a long time, stay with me."