Chapter Fifty-Eight: I Love to Eat Tender Grass

The despair of the scholar when he was in the blood-stained ink pool finally had a figure that he couldn't let go, surrounded by the blue water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Mo withdrew the fingers on Han Yue's forehead, and the originally dark red pupils slowly turned back into black eyes, and the spiritual power in his body formed a series of ink exercises, wrapping Han Yue into a spirit cocoon.

As the spiritual power in his body melted into the spirit cocoon, Li Mo's body began to become transparent and ethereal.

Concubine Youfei and Youmeng had long been crying, looking at the gradually illusory figures.

Li Mo looked at the two concubines: The master can't protect you anymore, you have to learn to be self-reliant, and you can only rely on yourself in the future.

Turning to look at the cold moon in the cocoon, he whispered: Life and faith are entrusted to Your Excellency.

A ray of essence rushed from Li Mo's body to the cold moon, and the illusory figure merged into the heavens and the earth.

The essence of light melts into the sea of knowledge, turning into a stream of blood and qi, containing majestic spiritual power, blending into the limbs and bones of the cold moon, the cold moon trembles all over, and the flesh seems to be constantly beaten by the craftsman, and every time it shakes, it bursts out with dazzling divine light.

The Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen and the Night King Power Pen sank into the ink pool together, and there was no movement.

The ink clouds in the sky slowly turned, showing no signs of dissipation, and a large hall slowly flew from the sky.

Li Yan'er walked out of the Senluo Hall with her second daughter, looked at the ink-colored cocoon, her beautiful eyes were red, and she turned her head.

"Uncle Yan'er, the master is gone." Concubine You's beautiful eyes trembled and said.

"Concubine, Meng'er, don't be afraid, Uncle Shi will accompany you in the future." Li Yan'er gently hugged the second daughter and said.

Ying Ning and Yuechan quietly looked at the cold moon in the cocoon, and were also infected by the sadness around them and were silent.

At this moment, a vague shadow appeared silently behind the spirit cocoon, without the slightest breath, and appeared so calmly.

"What a terrifying cultivation." Concubine Yu said softly.

Yumeng and Yuechan were shocked.

"Qingniu senior?"

Sakura Ning said suspiciously.

"Long time no see, apprentice daughter-in-law."

A green cow figure appeared in everyone's eyes, the green cow was shiny, fat and strong, and nodded approvingly at Ying Ning.

"Li Daoyou, thank you." Qingniu said to Li Yan'er.

Li Yan'er looked at the cold moon in the spirit cocoon, raised her hand and shot out a fine light, and said in a low voice: My senior brother's last wish, I hope you can do it.

"That's nature." Qingniu nodded solemnly.

Li Yan'er looked at Concubine You and the others: Come with me, don't disturb Qingniu to cast spells.

Looking at the departure of several people, a touch of cunning flashed in Qingniu's eyes, and he stepped on the spirit cocoon: Get up, get up.

"Old Niu, why are you back?" The cold moon in the cocoon looked the green cow up and down.

Qingniu smiled: Young man, if I don't come back, you still want to come out of this cocoon?

Bang bang bang -

Looking at the cold moon and slapping the spirit cocoon, Qingniu said casually: This is the magic power of ghost ink, and you still want to come out with this little paw now~

"Hey, hey, old cow, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're a lot more handsome." Han Yue looked at Qingniu with a face.

Qingniu didn't speak, quietly listening to him tout.

Hanyue looked at Qingniu treacherously: Old Niu, I remember that you used to love to eat tender grass the most, you get me out, and I will pull grass for you to eat.

Qingniu's face sank: No kidding, Yinlong's illusion wish is the hard work of Ghost Mo's life, since you promised Li Mo, this thing can only be cracked by yourself. ”

"Bang bang bang-"

patted the spirit cocoon, and Han Yue had a bitter face: Old Niu, but this thing is too strong!

Qingniu Zhengse said: Since you promised others, don't say that the master doesn't help, I will pass you a Taoist method that I practice, in the past, the shemales had different paths, and they couldn't be cultivated if they were handed over to you, this time you try.

Han Yuepi looked at Qingniu with a smile: Teach me something quick, it's really not good to stay here.

Qingniu glanced at the cold moon: Lao Tzu won't stay here for long, you listen, this exercise is called "Barbarian Demon Decision", the method of practicing the body, you practice fast, and it will almost come out in two or three years.

Qingniu pursed his lips and carefully explained the essentials of the barbarian demon's decision.

“…… Two or three years! Lao Niu takes some heavenly treasures to eat, and I cultivate faster. Han Yue said with a bitter face.

Qingniu lay on the ground and said helplessly: In order to resurrect you, all the good things were used up, and now you are poor and white.

"Oh......"

“……”

Han Yue carefully understood the essence of what Qingniu said, from the beginning of the boring and tired, little by little to shocked.

"Old Niu, did you create this brute demon, you can train your body into a magic weapon, so six!"

Looking at the green cow with a look of adoration, Han Yue began to gather spiritual power to forge the muscles and bones of the whole body according to the cultivation method of the barbarian demon.

Qingniu didn't answer, and quietly watched the cold moon cultivate.

Time passed little by little, and the dilapidated hall had already been repaired by Li Yan'er, and every time Hanyue made a mistake, Qingniu would give a few words.

In just a few words, Han Yue suddenly brightened, and his cultivation speed was growing rapidly.

"Regarding the exercise of skin changing, in the past month, you have almost cultivated, you are a unicorn body, protected by a unicorn armor, so let's take the second step, sharpen the edge."

Qingniu looked at the appearance of Han Yue's serious cultivation, as if he had returned to a thousand years ago and instructed Han Yue to cultivate, and it had been so long in a flash.

"Old Niu, why are you crying?" Han Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at the green cow in a daze.

Qingniu was interrupted by Han Yue from his memories: Hurry up and cultivate, have you finished cultivating your horns?

On the top of Hanyue's head was a pair of antlers, shining, the dark horns revealed a faint cold glow, and the sharp horn tips were extremely sharp, and Hanyue gently shook his head, drawing traces in the air.

Looking at the traces in the air, Qingniu couldn't help but smack his lips: The divine beast is good, Lao Tzu didn't cultivate so fast at the beginning, and then stepped on the hoof.

"Envy~" The cold moon is full of meaning.

"Hurry up and cultivate, I still have to go back there in a year, you know, the girl there, it's unstoppable to think about it~"

The lewd smile on Qingniu's face made Han Yue's face sink, and he continued to cultivate without speaking.

Han Yue, who had been immersed in cultivation, had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

The Changge Emperor Ruins, the human race and the demon clan all gathered here, and the children of the big families and the scattered cultivators rushed to the Changge Emperor Ruins.

"I heard that this time the treasure of the small world of the Misty Forest was taken away by a unicorn."

"Don't mention it, I heard that the space in the small world collapsed, and everyone escaped, but the unicorn didn't come out."

"It's really unlucky, it's a treasure, what's the use of dying,"

"Who said it wasn't, this time the Changge Emperor Ruins, we have to protect our lives."

A figure in the crowd, who was listening to everyone's discussions, smiled and disappeared into the crowd.

"Lord Demon Emperor, Han Yue has been trapped in the small world of the Misty Forest, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

A figure said respectfully to the cold woman on the throne.

"I don't know if I live or die? Has there ever been news of Yuechan? ”

The woman's cold voice startled the people below, and hurriedly said: Loud back, I don't know.

"Well, let's go down."

A cold woman playing with a sharp blade in her hand, her eyes flashing with murderous intent.

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