This way of raising Gu worms is extremely vicious, once it is lost, for the owner, the backlash will be dozens of times that of the normal time!

But instead, the Gu Master's manipulation of the Gu seedlings will also be handy, like an arm's fingers.

But the price of this kind of exchange is too great, and it is not a last resort, and probably no one would want to use such a method to forcibly exchange for flexible manipulation of Gu worms.

Unless the person is cornered, unless the person chooses a path that leads to success if he does not succeed.

Chu Zi'er looked at Lan Zhi in front of her, but what she remembered was Lan Zhi's indecent appearance in the past, her charming and shy posture.

It was only at this time that she realized that Lan Zhi didn't really care about anything, Lan Zhi was just a person who wouldn't show it no matter what.

In addition to Lan Zhi being herself, Lan Zhi was once a sub-saint of the Wu clan, and now a saint.

When the patriarch and Gu Po were not there, she was the leader of the Wu Clan, and she was also responsible for the entire Wu Clan.

All her indifference, all her indifference, all her calculations, were because of what she bore.

She gave up everything just for the sake of her race.

What can I criticize her, and what can I be angry with her?

Chu Zi'er sighed slightly, didn't speak, and with a slight twist between her fingers, she twisted out a silver filament as thin as a hair, and handed it to Lan Zhi's hand before saying, "This silk is led by it, and I can also try to diagnose the pulse of the hanging filament." ”

Suspensory filament diagnosis.

Chu Feng couldn't help but smile again, because Chu Zi'er's suspensory diagnosis pulse here is definitely not a suspensory diagnosis pulse in the ordinary sense of the world, and the gap between the two is definitely not indescribable.

This silk thread is condensed by Chu Zi'er herself, it is extremely tough, and the most important thing is that it is connected to Chu Zi'er's blood.

Once the silk thread entered the giant snake's body, wherever the silk thread was, Chu Zi'er could clearly detect the nearby situation.

In this sense, this is also a subtle Gu, but Chu Zi'er can't rely on her own strength to do it.

Lan Zhi looked at Chu Zi'er's unnatural look, and suddenly smiled, but did not speak, but there was a sense of relief and relief in her eyes.

Lan Zhi smiled slightly, and manipulated the Gu worm to bite a section of the silk thread and wrap it around the fangs of the jaws, and then the Gu worm suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and the two transparent wings suddenly stretched out from under the carapace, vibrating at high speed, causing the Gu worm to turn into white lightning in an instant, and flew towards the head of the giant snake.

The lips and teeth of the giant snake were tight, and they couldn't see if there was a gap between the lips and teeth if they were too far apart, but Lan Zhi, who was manipulating the Gu worm, should be able to observe it through the perception of the Gu worm, so a few people didn't speak, just silently watched Lan Zhi manipulate the Gu worm.

Lan Zhi's expression was very focused and serious, and it could even be said to be peaceful.

Chu Feng had never seen this kind of peaceful expression, and Chu Zi'er, who was quite familiar with Lan Zhi, had never seen it, so he couldn't help but show a slightly surprised look.

Looking at Lan Zhi's calm and focused, as if no one was around, Chu Zi'er's eyes couldn't help lowering slightly, and then she raised it again, and then she also showed a general smile, looked at Chu Feng on the side, and her eyes also returned to calm.

"The hosts. Chu Zi'er squinted her eyes and laughed.

"Huh?" Chu Feng responded, looking at Chu Zi'er, but seeing the quiet look on Chu Zi'er's face, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's nothing, just call you twice. Chu Zi'er pursed her lips and chuckled, her eyes full of narrowness.

Chu Feng rolled his eyes, but he heard the Liwan beside him "hum" softly, and he could only smile helplessly.

Whether it is Lijuan or Chu Zi'er, each of them is his ancestor, what can he do?

"Lan Zhi's mind needs to be very focused during this time, so we need to protect her, not let her be disturbed by external objects, and I have to trouble you. Chu Zi'er suddenly opened her mouth and added.

Chu Feng nodded, of course he knew about such a thing.

If this giant snake is an ordinary human being, a moment of time is enough, but at this moment, what they have to face is this giant snake with a body as tall as a mountain, and the time it takes will be unusually long, even if Lan Zhi will make targeted choices and inferences, but unless they are extremely lucky, it is almost impossible to complete it in a short time.

So during this time, Chu Feng and the other three would try their best to ensure that Lan Zhi was not disturbed, and if necessary, Chu Zi'er would also join the battle.

But once Chu Zi'er joins the battle, it means that everything will be handed over to Lan Zhi, and Lan Zhi will bear it alone, and that kind of burden will inevitably be too heavy.

"There shouldn't be any more trouble, right?" said Liwan.

They walked down all the way, and they walked the whole passage, and they didn't encounter any enemies again, and there were no enemies in the outside world, so there should be no enemies.

This is the simplest inference, but it is not rigorous enough, because there is another place where it is not clear whether there is an enemy or not.

This place is the lowest level of the Spirit Snake Cave, an open and dark wasteland.

Further east in this dark wasteland, there is a brilliant brilliance.

That brilliant brilliance actually came from the dazzling white runes, and those brilliances escaped from these ancient runes that were connected together, entangled with each other, and kept flowing.

These ancient runes poured out from a stone vase, like a fountain spraying into the sky, and then like thousands of trees and fireworks, they fell in all directions, spreading out on the cold and hard ground, forming a sea of light. The light continued to flow and ripple, as if it were a sparkling wave.

The vase in the center of the wave was very old and old, the color had been dimmed to the extreme, and the extremely rough lines of the bottle were covered with cracks, especially at the mouth of the bottle, which was missing a large piece, as if it had been broken and then forcibly glued together.

At the edge of the sea of light, there were more than ten people sitting around, and the distance between them was very even, and there was a continuous flow of light in the sea of light, flowing out to the ten people, and then in a circle around those people, it merged into the futon under those people.

And the index finger of those people's left hand is also close to the ground, and from the tip of their index finger, there is also a continuous flow of light into the ground, cruising forward against the ground, and finally converging into the sea of light.

Their clothes were covered with dust, including their hair and faces, as if they hadn't moved in a long time.

Suddenly, several pairs of eyes opened, and they looked at each other, each knowing what was contained in that gaze.

Unwelcome intruders have broken in, disrupting the delicate balance they have created.

Of course, the balance they created was very delicate, and it was simply impossible to rely on this broken ancient magic weapon to join forces with them to trap any of the Great Emperors in that sunken dream.

But the key is that there are two emperors in the sinking dream, and those two emperors are not only impossible to join forces, but also want to kill each other all the time.

It was precisely because these two Great Emperors had restrained most of each other's attention that they were able to rely on them and this broken magic weapon to trap a full ten ninth-order cultivators and two great emperors who had reached the pinnacle.

However, once one of the Great Emperors was suddenly injured, the other Great Emperor would definitely not let go of this opportunity, kill the other party, and then break the formation, this is an extremely simple, extremely natural, and natural thing.

Therefore, the balance cannot be broken, and even if the stability of the dream is reduced again, they must take action to stop someone from disrupting the balance.

Even if their destruction is only a potential threat, it may not be successful, but a threat is a threat, and it does not create a threat just because it is potential.

"Let Ben Gongzi go and see who the character is. One of the shortest figures stood up, but the ash on his body rose suddenly, and when the dust fell, he appeared as if he were a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, his eyebrows were very delicate, but his eyes revealed a fierce look.

That ruthlessness seems to be innate, and wherever it goes, it reveals an aura of arrogance and arrogance.

Arrogant and arrogant, with no one in his eyes, such a temperament is difficult to match with a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but the fact is that this arrogant and arrogant ruthless color is natural with this young man, as if it is one.

The boy stood up, walking very quickly, without any intention of waiting for anyone, and seemed to be full of confidence in himself.

"Heh, are you going to die?" A crisp female voice with a bit of arrogance suddenly sounded, and a woman also stood up.

It was a woman in black who stood up, wearing a light gauze that half exposed her breasts, and matched her beautiful face, which was quite attractive.

The woman said, patting the dust off her body, the corners of her mouth raised, and a smile full of mockery.

The young man was a little annoyed, clenched his fists, and sneered: "Heh, I'm going to die?

The woman's gaze swept indifferently over the boy, as if she was looking at a child who clearly couldn't beat others but still refused to let go.

Although the woman did not speak, the meaning contained in her gaze was extremely naked, there was no meaning to hide, contempt, except that contempt is contempt, only naked contempt.

The woman looked at the young man's flushed face, looked at the green tendons bursting from the young man's forehead, and the disdain at the corners of her mouth became even worse, before she said, "Wake up, you are never as good as you think, young man." ”