Chen Qian suddenly had an urge to come out of the eggshell and choke his neck.

So he angrily pecked open the eggshell and got out.

Completely forget the plan to find out the surrounding environment before acting_(:зゝ∠)_

In the empty room, the sound of eggshells breaking is particularly clear. The fiery red egg cracked a small slit, then slowly broke through it, expanded, and finally a wet little bird cub emerged from within.

From the young man's point of view, it was a small bird with a bright yellow body, slightly larger than a chicken, but without any spiritual energy fluctuations in his body, not any kind of spirit beast he had ever seen. But it is said that it is an ordinary animal, in the Demon Sect, a place where the aura and demonic qi are mixed and chaotic, it is impossible to break the shell. Even if the shell is broken, it will explode and die because it can't withstand the powerful breath.

The minister glared at him angrily.

The young man looked at him innocently.

……

After a moment of silent staring at each other, Chen Qian first gave up this meaningless and very silly-looking act. He combed the fluff on his body that had been soaked with egg wash because he had just broken the shell, and the little boy curiously stretched out a finger to poke him, and was immediately pecked hard.

It hurts a little...... The little boy looked at his red fingers aggrievedly, and complained to the ministers who were still combing their fluff, "You peck me!"

"Tsk!" Just peck what's wrong! Subconsciously saying such a sentence, the minister realized that his voice had turned into a childish bird's call.

"Twitter!"

"Dandan, you look like a chick. ”

"Tuck!"

"But I've never seen an egg as big as yours. ”

"Egg, of course!"

"I'll give you a name, I can't keep calling you balls. ”

"I refuse!"

"You look so cute, why don't you call it Xiaomeng, doesn't it sound particularly powerful and domineering!"

"Tsk!"

"Xiaomeng, you also think this name is very good, right?" the little boy smiled and held his face, looking in a good mood.

Knowing that he couldn't communicate, Chen Qian simply turned his back and shrunk himself into a ball, and pointed his ass at the chattering little boy, pretending that he couldn't hear his bunch of nonsense, after all, out of sight and out of mind_(:з"∠)_

"Xiaomeng, you are so cute. ”

"Xiaomeng, are you hungry? I picked some wild fruits. ”

"Xiaomeng, look at me. ”

"Little Meng ......" still wants to touch it...... there, it's chrysanthemums!

Chen Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fiercely pecked the suspicious finger away with the only weapon on his body so far, the bird's beak.

I have to say that Chen Qian's current body is full of fluffy yellow, and there are no feathers, and the aura is all converged. Except that the size is a little bigger than ordinary chicks, it looks like an ordinary little yellow chicken.

It's no wonder that the little boy is so curious, the aura and demonic energy in this place of the Demon Sect are mixed together, and it is difficult to survive here without a certain amount of cultivation, even he himself can barely stay because of his natural demon body, and no matter how strong the aura is, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold on. So even in the most barren place of the aura, such an ordinary cub will never survive for too long,

The little boy was pecked painfully, but he was not angry, and he stroked the fried Chenqian little chicken boy with a good temper, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the footsteps coming from outside the door, and his face was gloomy for a moment.

Chen Qian looked at him inexplicably, and the mung bean's big eyes were embedded in his hairy head, which looked extremely cute.

The little boy couldn't help but touch it again, his expression softened slightly, although he knew that the chick that had just hatched in front of his eyes might not understand what he was saying at all, but he still patiently explained, "These people killed my mother...... Now they're coming to me, either to let me inherit the cheap daddy's position, or to kill people. ”

He said with a calm face, as if he didn't care about life and death, fame and fortune at all.

Chen Qian's heart twitched suddenly, and then he realized that in addition to abandoning mature actions and words, this was just a five or six-year-old boy.

Yes, just a teenager.

This is the first person he meets here, and the first thing he sees after breaking the shell. Maybe it's the instinct of birds, although he doesn't think of each other as his mother, but he does have a sense of intimacy with this little boy.

The panic of being in another world for the first time, being placed in the dark altar for a hundred years of lonely aging, thinking about whether the world is real or not. This moment suddenly doesn't matter, even if you lose your identity, even if you leave the world of the past, even if you say goodbye to the past. At this time, he suddenly had a sense of reality, more than the world before, and made him feel that he was indeed alive.

In fact, the little boy also has his own thoughts, according to his qualifications, even if there is a hidden danger of killing his mother, I am afraid that the father of Shilaozi will not be willing to let him die.

The dual cultivation characteristics of the innate demon body can improve and consolidate cultivation without barriers, repair damage in the body, and can also detoxify and relieve spells, the important thing is ...... No side effects. This kind of existence that is even more contrary to the heavens than the Ten Perfection Great Supplement Pills, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire cultivation world who can refuse.

Chen Qian didn't know this, he was just distressed, and no one told him the truth, so this kind of misunderstanding caused by not understanding each other continued to continue.

After regaining consciousness, he swept his consciousness out, and saw two monks with unusually valuable clothes standing respectfully in front of the dilapidated door, as for why they could see that their clothes were valuable...... Because the black robes on these two people all have their own VIP halos, which are glowing. _(:зゝ∠)_

When the two monks came here, they did not come in, but left a delicate food box at the door, and left without saying a word.

After confirming that the two had indeed left, the little boy exhaled relaxedly, ignored the food box outside the door, and turned his head to harass the ministers who were concentrating on "looking" outside.

"Xiaomeng, do you want to know what they are doing. ”

"Tsk. "I don't want to...... Chen Qian screamed weakly, knowing that he would definitely turn on the chatter mode again, and after knowing that he couldn't stop it, he began to practice the method of blocking human voices with difficulty. Someone has come to tell me where the bird's ears are!" thought to him bitterly.

"Xiaomeng, you want to hear it too, then I'll tell you, they're all big villains who have become demons, and they want to come and eat our meat. So don't run out on your own, if they catch you, you'll be used to stew soup. ”

The minister listened bitterly to his serious nonsense.

"Xiaomeng, do you want to eat? You look like a chicken, do you want to eat millet?"

I didn't want to talk to him......

"Xiaomeng, when I went out to look for food yesterday, I found a cherry fruit tree in the back mountain, but it looks good......"

"Xiaomeng Xiaomeng, since you were left by your mother, it is definitely not an ordinary chick. ”

"Little Moe ......"

"Little Moe ......"

Odd...... So sleepy......

"Xiaomeng, what will you be like when you grow up? Peacock, Bailing, or chicken?"

"Xiaomeng, let's go out and find food together tomorrow......"

Drowsy......

"Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, are you asleep?" the little boy approached cautiously again, and when he saw that Chen Qian had closed his eyes and did not react, he stretched out his hand and poked it,...... Still no response.

Are you really asleep?

The little boy gently picked up the sleeping little yellow chicken, stared at the little creature with wide eyes, slowly retracted his breathing, and then ...... Kissed it.

o(*////▽////*) is so cute.

Kiss again.

No response.

Q////////Q is sweet.

What about another kiss?

……

"Ahhhhhh......h Xiaomeng, you peck me again QAQ"

The minister, who was awakened by a live kiss, angrily came to his face,

The little boy pouted and covered the pecked marks on his face, and tears rolled three times in his eyes, but they didn't fall.

Although Chen Qian knew the setting of the world and the general direction of the plot where the protagonist was located from the old cucumber, it was many years ago, and there was no conclusive evidence to confirm it, so he deduced that this might be the world of the old cucumber's little yellow text through the surrounding environment and the sect of the Flowing Fire Sect. As for the details, I don't know anything about it.,It's all guessed by the novels I've read before.。 Therefore, even if the young boy mentioned his physique several times, he was completely unaware of the particularity of the physique of the innate demon body, and what its effect was on the whole world.

The little boy rubbed his face against Chen's soft fluff, put him on the only quilt on the bed, and then walked out of the door with a gentle expression, changing back to a cold and stiff appearance. Walking to the door, he glanced contemptuously at the food box that was placed there, and easily threw the spirit rune box disguised as a food box that contained it that would explode in less than half an hour down the cliff next to the house, found the spirit stones that were buried in various places around the house and intended to form a trapped spirit array and put them away, and then drove away the poisonous insects and snakes attracted by the fragrance of the food box, and finally poured some water on a light purple sapling behind the house that was said to be able to poison a sect monk, which happened to extinguish the lilac poisonous mist on the sapling.

After doing these things, the little boy sighed a little at the malice of the world, and went back to the house happily.

The innate demon body is a more rare existence than a giant panda in the cultivation world, and it is only in 10,000 years that such a person has come out. A monk with this physique is born with psychic wisdom, and not only has no bottleneck in his cultivation, but his speed is also ten times and a hundred times faster than that of ordinary monks. Not only that, but on the way to double cultivation, this characteristic can be shared, and even if you don't double cultivate, you can get in close contact with it, and your cultivation can progress by leaps and bounds. It can be said that in the matter of cultivation, the innate demon body is simply the storage of the Heavenly Dao. It's just that it still can't fly_(:зゝ∠)_

Although it has taken advantage of the advantages in cultivation, the Heavenly Dao is also fair in the end. People who are born with demon bodies have always had very bad luck. Walking will encounter powerful beasts, picking a flower at random may be a deadly poison/drug, it is normal for people close to them to be affected by it and die, so there has never been any innate demon power in history, they either accidentally fell off the cliff and died, or were caught and taken to double cultivation...... Then he fell off the cliff with the double cultivators and died. Even so, there are still many people who covet this kind of physique abnormally and are reluctant to destroy it.

Of course, there is no way to crack it, there is also a spiritual creature in the cultivation realm, which is similar to a firebird, and is called Nirvana. Born in the flame of the center of the earth, reincarnated for a thousand years, the soul is immortal and immortal. Cultivation is also born strong, every time it is reincarnated, it will grow again, and when it grows into an adult again, it will be stronger than the previous reincarnation. Nirvana is strong, but there is one trait that is more famous, and that is their luck value. Nirvana is known as a mascot, even if it only has a faint Nirvana bloodline, its lucky Cheng dù is much stronger than the transfer pill refined from various rare spiritual objects.

It's just that the existence of Nirvana is even rarer than that of the innate demon body, because all Nirvanas with strong bloodlines have already soared into the upper realm, and only some of the so-called descendants of the bloodlines are thin and weak enough to exist in the lower realm.

And the setting of the old cucumber to the heroine in Chen Qian's memory seems to be the bloodline of Nirvana......