Sixty-one The helplessness of the white beetle

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Looking at the white beetle that was basically paralyzed for more than half, he couldn't stop trembling and getting it everywhere. Once again, the alien traveler felt strange and wondered how this group of greedy dwarfs was going to be violent against it.

Before he could think about it, he saw that the vertebrae on the tail of the white beetle trembled violently like an electric shock, bringing the muscles to contract together. The speed of this spasm is not much faster than some of the must-have props of island romance action movies. Between the shock waves, there is more light and heat generated from it, which accomplishes one thing for the white beetle:

Peel and peel the flesh.

In a blur of tails, large grass-green liquids dripped down, and as soon as the green liquid came into contact with the soil, it burned the already lifeless clearing with yellow smoke and scorched nose. The snow-white snake skin is covered with a light film, and in the middle of the film, there is a tender white flesh.

Seeing that the white beetle was worse than dead, Qiao Mengchen suddenly remembered that Qian Yigang had said that green blood represented the Tao of the victim for thousands of years. And the infinite longing eyes of the people of the Yi clan made Qiao Mengchen feel even more surprised. This kind of look can only be accurately grasped by foodies - yes...... Are you ready to eat the meat of the white beetle raw?

As soon as he thought of this, the terrifying size and ferocious face of the white beetle instantly became pitiful and pathetic. And the five-short body of Yijing and the others, which was disproportionate to greed, turned into a lump of unpleasant stench. Dog. , it's dirty to use it to fertilize the land.

No matter how strange the beast is, it will also hurt. As the green blood continued to flow, Dou Da's tears dripped from the corners of the white beetle's eyes, touching Qiao Mengchen's iron-hearted heart.

"Enough!" He screamed, and one leaped into the middle of the pile. "It's a shame that you've realized the Tao for thousands of years, so you are willing to fall like this, and sacrifice your white flesh to these five short inches!"

After roaring at the white beetle, Qiao Mengchen turned around again: "You old immortal, why do you want to eat raw snake meat?" Can you live forever if you eat it? Or can eating it give you back your tall and straight heroic figure? ā€

Qiao Mengchen was full of energy, and his voice shook like thunder, making the ears of those present ringing and their hearts were empty. Yijing Yigu, Yida Kaiyi Chaoshan and others all felt that there was no reason to talk about, so they all retreated together, for fear that this madman would suddenly violently hurt the innocent. Only the wings with few tendons in his brain are Xiaokai, still staring at the white flesh with salivation.

The white beetle, who injured himself, saw that the situation was wrong, and forcibly endured the pain and spoke: "Who are you?" The trivial matters between me and the Yi clan don't need to be mixed in by others. ā€

Now it's good, good hearts finally have a chance to become part of the donkey's liver and lungs.

Qiao Mengchen went crazy, but it was not something that could be dismissed with a casual word. He glared at him, pointed at Yijing and the others and shouted: "Listen, whoever dares to take a step forward, Lao Tzu abolished him on the spot." If you don't believe in evil, you can come out and try it! ā€

Led by the Wing Sutra, everyone continued to pretend to be stupid. As early as when Qiao Mengchen was lying asleep in the coffin, Yijing made an in-depth analysis of the family members: As a last resort, don't offend Qiao Mengchen again, let alone think disrespectfully about that girl.

Although Yigu said that the small things were not in tune, the big things could be seen very thoroughly, and he lowered his head and let Qiao Mengchen go crazy. Everyone thinks that if they don't take the initiative to provoke the madman, the madman will stop after being busy for a while. As it turned out, the prior pacification of the Wing Jing was not in place; At least with his step-by-step enlightenment, the family heterogeneous wing Xiaokai didn't take it to heart at all.

Qiao Mengchen was speaking generously, suffering from pain, and after a few retorts from the white beetle, it had no effect, and he quietly lowered his snake's head. At this time, Yi Xiaokai took advantage of the chaos to look into the air, and after touching the white beetle tail, he stretched out his sinful little hand and scooped it fiercely, and then picked up the white meat that was still connected to the snake tendon and munched on it.

Bai Xian and Qiao Mengchen, no one paid attention to Yi Xiaokai's surprise.

Uh-oh...... The white beetle screamed in pain, like a little rooster that had just crowed, and this green and muffled moan touched the nerves of most people at the same time. Even more frightened, the girl who was resting alone in the distance turned pale, and she blocked her ears and didn't dare to listen anymore.

The white beetle was in pain, and subconsciously swung its tail violently, and the natural force of stress suddenly threw the small nerve of the gluttonous mouth into the air dozens of meters above the ground. Wing Xiaokai's divine sense is not enough, and he can't control his qi to soar, although his dancing hand can touch the Yunhe Ancient Road above his head, but for the mortal body, it is just a cloud that seems to be tangible but is actually nothing, and it does nothing to eliminate the gravity that is rapidly falling.

The people of the Wing Clan panicked, and although the red robe and green robe could slowly fly into the air. But can they save a wild boy who weighs more than themselves? Save it, don't you know the story of the drowning person who killed the good man?

The crowd was scrambling around, not knowing whether they wanted to hide, lest they be struck by the little nerves in the sky; I still want to find a life blanket like a mattress to pick up people. In a panic, a tall figure flew out of the oblique thorn, and with incredible speed and just the right angle, he was rescued by force a second before Yi Xiao opened his eyes and waited for death.

Good fellow, this stranger is really good! The wings were full of joy and gave their pocket-sized thumbs up. risking his life to snatch back the stupid boy's life, Qiao Mengchen's anger wound behind his shoulder was faintly painful, causing him to bare his teeth and be speechless for a long time.

In fact, in terms of controlling qi, he himself is basically a white ding. In a hurry, such an unconscious action actually rushed through the long-closed sea of qi in one fell swoop, which was really unexpected. The white beetle witnessed everything, and was also surprised that Qiao Mengchen had such skills. You know, the last time you met such a capable person was hundreds of years ago.

"What is your relationship with Ao Maojiu? Where is Lao Ao dead now? The white beetle forgot about the pain in his body for a while, and turned to a great interest in Qiao Mengchen.

Qiao Mengchen didn't pay attention to Bai Xian's question, he tugged at his ears, as if he was his father: "Meat worm!" If I hadn't saved you, you kid would have died! ā€

"Let it go, you can take care of it! This kind of submissive and snorting days will drive Lao Tzu crazy sooner or later! ā€

Yi Xiaokai is indeed small, but his age is not necessarily as old as Qiao Mengchen, and his own experience is not necessarily as much as Qiao Mengchen. You must know that as long as you can take care of your days, the lifespan of the secluded people of Oki Island is very long. A centenarian? Cut, a good married life has just begun!

After teaching the lesson, Qiao Mengchen pointed the finger at the white beetle again: "You are too angry, right?" Why doesn't such a big snake eat? Are you embarrassed to self-harm and donate meat? I think that Ao Maojiu has a friend like you, and it can be regarded as a bad reputation for a lifetime! ā€

White beetle one. Door. Heart. Thinking only about how to distract and try to eliminate pain, what is the name and what is the value? It never really thought about it. It was Qiao Mengchen's righteous and stern words that made it stunned, and it didn't know how to answer.

"Old Ao...... Mao Jiu, it seems that you really know it. ā€

Qiao Mengchen had a cold face and didn't say a word.

"Ahem...... Heroes, you don't know ......"

"Lao Tzu's name is Qiao Mengchen!"

"Ah, Brother Qiao, you don't know," Seeing that Qiao Mengchen's violence had decreased slightly, Yi Jing carefully explained: "It's not that we want to eat meat, but that it took the initiative to send it to the door and invite us to eat it." ā€

Sure enough! I really took the initiative to come to the door and split my skin and peel the flesh by myself! Is there such a simple snake spirit in the world? If you don't go crazy in cultivation and become mentally handicapped, you will fall for the poison of these mysterious villains, and you can't help but take the initiative to deliver food to others.

The reality is that Qiao Mengchen is overwhelmed, because the world is full of all kinds of conflicts of interest, and getting and giving are accompanied by each other, and they are forever entangled.

The reason why the white beetle took the initiative to donate meat was because he asked for the descendants of the former ghost.

No matter how awesome the snake master, snake milk, snake father, snake woman...... The ancestors of the snake are all facing a life-and-death trouble: the catastrophe. Once the tribulation is successful, the blessings of all people, immortality, and supreme deeds can be easily obtained in a gesture.

However, the tribulation is not so easy to cross. As long as you choose to cross the catastrophe, the end is basically equivalent to that of a country thief, either you will be ruined and the nine clans will be ruined, or you will point to the country and scold Fang Xuan. It's just that the odds of being the former are much higher than the pleasure of being the latter.

The white beetle was not born in the spirit snake realm of Moben Mountain in the west, and there is no noble bloodline. Like countless poor diaosi, in order to get ahead, Bai Xian can only choose to take the path of self-struggle. The road is thrilling and dangerous, and there is no guide, and there is no dependence on the hungry and tired on the way. For a thousand years, its companions have died and fled, leaving it alone in the darkness crying and groping its way forward.

Its tribulation has passed through six of the seven life and death tribulations without danger, and only the last heavenly tribulation is left, the thunder burn. However, it is so difficult to get through the thunder.

To be scorched by lightning and not die, three conditions must be met:

1. To fly high enough, as high as the Blue Thunder Pool of the Fifth Heaven opens the gate and releases the thunder, you can stop in the meantime to ensure that you are hit by the heavenly thunder that rushes like water and rage; Second, the physique of lightning strike resistance must be very good, not only to let the spiritual cyan thunder hit in a chain to break through its own physical defense line, but also to carefully protect its soul from being scorched, and easily hand over the life of the born; 3. With the help of the high temperature expansion of the thunder, the soul is forced out of the snake body, and finally merges again to complete the heavenly tribulation.

Cultivating for thousands of years, the ice and fire roasted the heavens and the earth, the realm of the white beetle, it seems that it is only one step away from a perfect dust realm Dao spirit snake. However, this step is a hundred years away, if you can't find a shortcut, God knows how many years it will be delayed, and the remaining yang shou is not enough to squander.

Until the Tsubasa moved here to settle down.

When the white beetle turned to cultivate to the grass cloud stream, the ancient path of the Yunhe River in the sky had already existed for many years. It is also because the flowing clouds in the Yunhe Ancient Road can provide a wet climate that is especially needed by the grass and clouds, and the Yishi who appeared later decided to transform this place, thus providing the original version of today's flower-filled slopes and grass-covered grass cloud streams.

Take the Yunhe Ancient Road as your home and absorb the morning glow and evening dew. Occupy a favorable position, and if you want to, the tall white beetle can at any time comfortably spy on the group of dwarves below, who are always busy, and know their every move, joy, sorrow, and sorrow.