"Stop screaming, I know you're good, okay?" Zhong Zhen turned his head sideways and preached to Huang Mao.

She would rather let those mutant beasts attack than listen to the screams that Yellow Fur made when she sent the message. It's really a magic sound, the scalp is numb, the green silk on the head is exploded, and the feathers on the wings are all erected.

After the advanced Huang Mao, he has this special screaming skill.

In the past, it was just a little ugly, but now it is really as tragic as the whole clan killing people, and swearing to kill the enemy into ten thousand pieces.

If it could walk around the outside world at will, Zhong Zhen wouldn't mind it standing on his shoulder all day. When necessary, let it scream twice, tossing other people's primordial spirits to death or alive, so that a large number of people can be blown away casually.

It's a pity that Huang Mao is a mutant beast, and he can only survive in the underworld, which is worse than a little ghost, and he will be scattered in an instant when he comes out.

Zhong Zhen was going to leave it in the ghost abyss, but after flying for a few days, he found that it had chased after him. He reprimanded it to stay, and after a few days, it chased after it without hesitation. As a bird known for its speed, Zhong Zhen wanted to compete with it for speed, but he didn't even think about it.

Just like the syrup sold on the street in the past, you can't get rid of it no matter what.

Huang Mao "chirped" twice aggrievedly, didn't he want to help?

"You stupid bird, tell me to stuff you back into the mirror, it's so noisy that people can't absorb the demonic energy. You have a little dignity, don't learn to be loyal to the dog's stinky virtues. Zhong Zhen raised her hand and flicked it on its head.

With a flick of his fingers, he knocked out a small mountain bag on its head, and the pinch of yellow hair flew higher.

Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and it was taken in vain! Huang Mao didn't feel much pain in his head now, and he glanced at Zhong Zhen, but the whites of his eyes were very little in his small sockets, and they were very inconspicuous, and his former owner didn't look at it halfway.

The living is flattering and throwing it to the blind.

Closing her eyes, Zhong Zhen meditated very calmly. Absorbing demonic energy is more important than aura. It's just a few mutant beasts in front of me, who knows what's behind.

Listening to Mu Qingsong say so solemnly, there must be something very strange.

The mutant beast had already stopped, and actually retreated. At this time, several tentacle-like vines quietly climbed out of the cracks in the ground, slowly crawling on the dark ground, like a dark night ghost approaching Zhong Zhen little by little.

Huang Mao stared at the vines on the ground tightly, not knowing whether to scream twice, for fear that there would be two more bags on his head, and the wheezing sound was heavier than the other, and he was very nervous.

Zhong Zhen's eyelids moved, but he didn't open his eyes, and he still meditated peacefully as he could, with the demeanor of a great grandmaster.

As if there was a little tacit understanding, Huang Mao finally quieted down, originally standing on Zhong Zhen's shoulder with a bird's claw, but at this moment he actually sat down. I closed my eyes peacefully and began to nap.

Several tentacle vines stopped two feet in front of Zhong Zhen, and seeing that she still didn't move, they suddenly stabbed over like a sharp sword.

"Smack, smack"

There were a few crackling sounds, purple lightning flickering from the thunderwood, and the branches twitched against the vine tentacles. Zhong Zhen didn't even lift his eyelids, and without much effort, he cut off all these vines.

Black liquid flowed from the broken tentacles, and the stench was so foul that it made people want to vomit.

Using the power of thunder and lightning contained in the thunder wood to deal with these yin things is definitely the right medicine, but this medicine is the most poisonous poison, and a sticker will either cut off your hands or feet.

Xiao Bufan once beat the earth demon with thunder wood in the Ghost Abyss, but he was far away and attacked the enemy with the thunder and lightning shooting out from the tip of the branch, which was how he could also beat these yin creatures to the flesh. But Zhong Zhen was different, his original cultivation was higher than Xiao Bufan's, and he smoked the thunder wood on the vines alive.

I didn't kill it, so it's cheap.

This time it was all the various femininities that spied on her, all of them shrunk away in fright, and they all ran away.

Huang Mao was also frightened by the thunder wood and exploded into a hair ball, jumping up to three feet high, but it was its own bird, frightened and frightened, and it still resolutely fell on Zhong Zhen's shoulder.

"The whole world will probably be clean for a long time now." Zhong Zhen took the thunder wood, lowered her eyelids and continued to heal.

At this moment, she suddenly had an illusion of "Lei Mu in hand, I am the only one".

Being beaten by the Transformation God Ancestor for a few years and not being able to move, it is definitely an illusion.

After meditating for three years, Zhong Zhen was able to heal five or six percent of the injuries on his body. Occasionally, some monsters come to harass, and all of them are beaten by the thunderwood.

If I meditated again, my bones were rusty. She stood up, puffed out her chest, looked around her that had hardly changed in three years, and tragically tied the Qiankun Mirror with a rope and carried it behind her.

Walk alone under the dark curtain of desolation and people.

The mirror, which is half a person high, makes the not-so-tall body even shorter, like a turtle with a large round and thick shell on its back. Fortunately, there was a silly bird standing on her shoulder, which was more majestic than her, so it seemed that she was not so stupid.

Or maybe it's even more silly. It's hard to say.

It's not impossible to put the mirror in the dantian, but she hopes that even if Dugu Pocheng dies, his soul will not be gone. If the mirror dantian swallows him stupidly, it will be painful and disgusting.

Outside is a big yin land, as long as his primordial spirit does not disperse, he can be like the Xinghua Ancestor, there is hope to live.

This is a very beautiful wish, but Zhong Zhen doesn't know that her wish has already come true.

That heartless friend happily got used to the outside immortal cultivation world, and fully took a bunch of demon beasts to kill all directions to earn spirit stones.

This emperor who had ascended from the Nether Realm quickly became famous in the Firmament Sword Sect, and he also quickly spread among some major sects.

Like Zuo Mowei, a strong sense of pride rose in the hearts of many monks. It turns out that we are immortals in the upper realm, and there are people from an entire continent, and the highest cultivation can only reach the Jindan stage, and it is the early stage of Jindan, and we generally live to be seven hundred years old and almost die.

What a poor Nether Immortal Cultivator!

Rare things are expensive, and they are treated as strange goods, Dugu Pocheng is very troubled by this, and he lied if he knew it. But after thinking about it, he definitely couldn't do it, and with his lying skills, he was exposed in two sentences.

It's not without merit to be a rare figure. There was a gate that sent a set of gorgeous magic robes, with a golden coiling dragon spear, and a lot of elixirs and other defensive magic weapons, hoping that he could go to be a guest elder.

Everyone has the same thought, this person has risen from a place where the highest cultivation is the Jindan stage, although it is still the Yuan Infant Stage for the time being, but the chance of turning into a god in the future is not small. Talent is this thing, it's not that the spiritual root is good, so many single spiritual roots are not all unknown to the public in the end.

Any sect, as long as there is a god ancestor, feels that it can be called a major sect. If there are two of them, it is basically a super gate sect, and the disciples can go sideways. (To be continued.) )