Chapter 905: Secret Control
This magic weapon made of Wang Lian's leaves slowly docked to the wooden trestle. When everyone was about to climb the stairs, they realized that this so-called path was about the width of five horses side by side, and Yaksha regained his human form, walked in front and said, "Come with me, don't walk around, don't blame me for being eaten by other monsters." ”
The road was not made by mortals, so it was rugged and difficult, with muddy moss growing between the crevices of the rocks, and if you stepped on it without paying attention, you would fall on your heels.
After walking for a long time, and there was no one else on the way, Ning Xiaoxian rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Immortal Master, have you ever fought with the Liyuan barbarians?"
"Why are you asking this?" Yaksha glanced at the little girl, and saw that her eyes were full of worship, and her heart couldn't help but feel relieved, and she was indeed a little proud in previous years, so she still replied, "Twelve years ago, we had a fight with the Liyuan tribe on the border, and I killed the three-headed youkai on the spot, and I also carried the weight myself...... Got a little wounded. In hindsight, I was rewarded for my meritorious deeds, and I got the position of Coast Patrol. "Although this work is hard, there are a lot of sweetness, and ordinary krakens can't win it.
Ning Xiaoxian praised loudly, praising this monster with joy, and then asked: "Then the fairy master thinks that in the original tribe, which barbarian leader is the most powerful?"
Yaksha was praised by her Shun Yu'er a few words, and now she opened her mouth without thinking about it, and was just about to speak before she suddenly became alert: "You little girl, you have a lot of eyes......"
Before he finished speaking, Tu Du, who was walking on his other side, stumbled and unsteadily, and put a hand on his back.
This humble mortal actually dared to touch him!Yaksha turned around and scolded angrily: "Pickle and kill talents, and dare to put your hand on your immortal master!" Lord Xuanwu only asked him to bring these people to the island, but he didn't say that he couldn't beat them up first!
It was just that his fist had just been raised, and a wisp of black smoke ran down his back and into his ears and eyes.
The actions of the Patrol Yaksha suddenly stopped, and Tu Duan lowered his eyes and stood still.
Fortunately, there are few people here, and there are not many monsters who come and go, and this scene is abnormal and not seen by anyone.
It took about fifty breaths before the black smoke came out of the ears of the Yaksha of the Patrol Sea, slipped back into Tu Duan's hand and disappeared.
Yaksha suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he was standing still, and the mortals around him were looking at him with strange eyes, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said impatiently: "What a daze, keep up!"
Of course, that memory was erased casually.
He didn't see it, behind him, Tu Duan nodded to Changtian, indicating that he had gained.
Hurry up and hurry, Rao is body is very good, and they are all sweating profusely when they walk to the end of the path. At this time, looking around, Kachiha, Gongsun brothers and others all felt that their eyes were full of greenery, dozens of zhang or even hundreds of zhang high trees blocked the sunlight far away, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants spread from the feet of everyone to the distance, and there was almost no edge in sight.
These natural treasures that may make people rob their heads in the outside world are like weeds that no one cares about here, blooming everywhere.
However, naturally, no one dares to act rashly. Probably because there are few human beings in this spiritual grass garden, and many figures slowly come out of the forest, all of which are strange monsters, and some of them can't even be named by Ning Xiaoxian, who has lived in the snake forest for a long time, and I don't know if it is an amphibious species. In the Spirit Grass Garden, the monsters who want to tending to the flowers and plants have all turned into human forms, but the looks in their eyes are surprised, curious, disdainful, speculative, and excited to see food.
Walking forward under the ill-intentioned gaze of these youkai, mortals say, the pressure is great. The dignity of immortal cultivators made them reluctant to tremble, so they could only bow their heads.
The crowd followed behind the Yaksha and walked on a path among the flowers. Although it is already the twilight of summer, it is about to enter autumn in a blink of an eye, but how can there be a little bit of decay in this garden of herbs?
It's just that now people's hearts are hanging high. If nothing else, at the end of this winding path, what awaits them may be the ancient giant demon, one of the four great divine beasts of the future - Xuanwu!
There have been many monsters in this world, such as the sand of the Ganges, and some are even desolate species, but there are only a few who really deserve the name of divine beasts from ancient times to the present. How many powerful barbarians has it killed, how many legends have it written, and how many glories has it held? In addition to Changtian and Kachiha, who among the people present had ever seen this peerless demon that had been annihilated in the long river of history?
Even Ning Xiaoxian couldn't help but secretly clench the corners of Changtian's sleeves, feeling apprehensive. She has been with Changtian for too long, and she subconsciously forgot the original identity of this guy and how brilliant his past was. But he is about to meet Xuanwu, who is on the same level as him, even if it is not a divine beast at the moment, even if it is just such a name, its weight is heavy, full of red gold.
Changtian's face remained unchanged, but he turned around and gave her a reassuring smile.
That ordinary face was matched with a pair of eyes like a morning star, although the pupil color was no longer pure gold, but the cold and proud light was still there, and it seemed to be eternal. When he tried his best to deal with most of the monsters, he kept his head down and ignored them, hiding his eyes deeply. This man's pride has long been deeply engraved in his bones, even if he is only a mortal at the moment, he still does not look up to anyone, even if the other party is the master of Qishu Island, the great demon Xuanwu who is about to rise like a comet in this era, it seems that he is not qualified enough to make him fear and make him respect.
She looked into his eyes, her messy heartbeat unconsciously calming down. Changtian seemed to see through her thoughts, gently grabbed her soft wattle, and shook it.
At this moment, Yaksha has walked into a sea of trees, and when he brushes away the thick heather branches in front of him, the willows and flowers suddenly bloom.
Perhaps he has reached the center of the Spirit Grass Garden, but his eyes suddenly open up, but there is a small blue lake. The willows by the lake hang low, the white sand cleans the waves, the brocade scales swim in the water, and the fragrant lotus blooms, but it is a good poetic and picturesque feeling.
Everyone's thoughts have not yet been recalled from the vast blue waves and smoke waves of the South China Sea, and suddenly they saw such a beautiful spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, and they were almost suspicious of being in a dream for a while, and there was a faint confusion that it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.
The Yaksha of the Patrol Sea came here, but without hesitation, he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "My lord, mortals brought it." ”R1152