When the man returned, it was already in the treetops of the moon, and as soon as the door of the cave opened, he immediately sneered, and the more he laughed, the more presumptuous he became, and he almost covered his stomach and pounded the ground.

"Uncle, why are you still in the mood to laugh! Why don't you come over and help, forget if I'm dead, look at your apprentice, his teeth are about to be crushed! You'd better hurry up! I'm tired of Lao Tzu! The young man's eyes were on fire as he glared at the man.

It turned out that before, the blood that flowed from the young man's arm when he was cut happened to drip on Chu Boyu's mouth, and the smell of blood suddenly woke him up in a coma. The entrance of blood is like a clear spring and sweet taste, and it is like a mellow wine, which makes Chu Boyu obsessed with chasing.

But the more Chu Boxi became obsessed with the smell of blood, the more he wanted to lick the blood from his lips. And the more he was like this, the more hungry he felt, the more he lost his mind, and finally he couldn't suppress it, and he chased after the boy like crazy, just to lick and eat a mouthful of fresh blood.

The boy and the little snake had already consumed most of their physical strength because of the previous pursuit, and now they were chased by Chu Boyu's madness, and they were embarrassed. The little snake could only reappear in its original form again, turning into a big worm, and wrapping Chu Boyu's whole person like a dumpling, leaving only its head exposed.

But even though Chu Boyu's whole body was entangled and solid, his head kept struggling and biting restlessly. And Zhu Yeqing, who turned into a giant insect, said that the scales on its body were like hard armor, but this little snake demon was afraid of itching, and Chu Boyu's fangs pierced its body trembling.

It trembled, and Chu Boyu, who was finally subdued, almost escaped, but fortunately, the young man stepped forward in time and wrapped his arm around Chu Boyu's neck to prevent him from biting.

It's just that the other injured arm of the young man was too close, and Chu Boyu, who smelled blood, became more and more excited and crazy. So when the Dao man came in, the two of them, who were already exhausted, were still being tortured by Chu Boyu and rolling on the ground.

The young man's scolding was grinning, and the man didn't care, but he felt sorry for the bamboo leaves that were constantly rolling by Chu Boyu's struggle. Putting away his smile, the Taoist asked the young man and Zhu Yeqing to let go of Chu Boxuan, the young man was not very relieved at first, but the little snake demon obediently did so, and he could only let go.

As soon as the young man let go, he immediately rolled behind the Taoist, and Zhu Yeqing also changed into the appearance of a little girl, and hid behind the Taoist like the young man. Chu Boyu, who was released, stretched out in an instant, his body stood up stiffly and straightly, his dilated pupils instantly tightened and turned a little gray and black, his ten fingers were like hooks, and his long teeth were spikes.

"Master, be careful! That's a lot of power. Seeing that the Taoist stepped forward lightly, the girl shouted worriedly. When the young man heard this, he snorted coldly, and scolded in his heart, what is that thing called! I think you're the thing!

But the man was indifferent and fearless. On the contrary, Chu Boyu, who had been imprisoned for too long, was even more crazy now, he opened his mouth, the fangs at the corners of his mouth grew a little longer, and his blood-red eyes were even more reluctant to give up the prey in front of him, and he attacked with an excited roar.

The young man was horrified, and hurriedly retreated to the cave door, only daring to poke his head out and look in, only to see that the person stepped forward slowly, which was completely different from Chu Boyu's crazy speed. After a while, the young man thought that he was dazzled, because the person suddenly disappeared, he rubbed his eyes, and then he saw that countless phantoms were wandering around Chu Boyu.

Chu Boyu's movements were instantly blocked, his feet stopped, his arms were still dancing wildly, and his mouth was still in a terrifying bite. Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind struck, and the boy was suddenly blindfolded, and for a while he could not see anything, only the screams kept coming from his ears, and he was afraid and pitiful to hear it.

But in a moment, the young man's gaze returned, and at this time, Chu Boyu was already on the shoulders of that person. The young man saw the man walking towards the cave, and he hurriedly followed, but the little girl blocked his way and did not let him follow.

The young man was about to refute, but the man turned around and smiled, "Qing'er, you take this little brother out with you, you have to deal with some things alone as a teacher." Qing'er was not happy, and glared at the man with a pout.

"Go ahead, Master, I'm going to keep it in this cave for three or two days, you can stand the boredom." The Taoist laughed softly, and looked at the young man again, but the young man was interested, and retreated by himself.

The door of the cave was closed, and the young man touched his belly, he was already hungry and uncomfortable with his chest against his back, and when he heard that the Taoist said that he would be locked up for three or two days, where would he dare to follow up, even if Chu Boyu didn't bite him to death, he would starve to death.

"Hey! Kid, you're a snake demon, aren't you? Alas, just look at it. That uncle...... Is your master an immortal? Or...... You're all youkai? The boy was hungry and sat down on the ground, and even if the youkai wanted to eat him now, he wouldn't have the strength to run for his life.

Qing'er was silent, her face was displeased, and she kicked the young man.

The young man didn't dodge, he received the kick, his body was crooked, and he simply lay on the ground, sighing weakly, "Damn! Is Lao Tzu really going to starve to death here? Alas, dead old man, it seems that the Minglu Lao Tzu you are referring to does not have this blessing to share. Alas, I'm going to starve to death, I'm so hungry! Let's get a chicken leg from the sky! ”

The young man muttered to himself, his body shrunk into a ball, his eyes were red, he was originally going to Penglai Xianshan to apprentice at the beginning, but today is the last day of Penglai Pavilion opening the door once in eighty years. But he was knocked down from the sky, and now he is trapped on this mountain, and he can't find a way out.

"Look at what! I've never seen anyone cry! Look a fart! Get lost! The young man's thoughts ran away, and he came back to his senses at dusk, but he saw Qing'er squatting in front of him, staring at him all the time.

Qing'er blinked, not angry at all, she reached out to wipe the boy's tears, but the boy bounced away. Despite this, she only pouted aggrievedly, and her face was full of surprise, "Master once said that the reason why people cry is because they feel uncomfortable, are you very uncomfortable now?" ”

"Nonsense! Don't feel uncomfortable, I'm crying, get out! Blocking Lao Tzu to see the scenery! As soon as the boy pushed, Qing'er fell backwards.

Qingfeng got up and said innocently, "Hey, didn't you say you're hungry?" I'll take you to find something to eat. ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately sat up and swallowed, "Where are you going?" Is there any meat? What's so delicious? I drank water all day. The boy touched his belly and cooed.

Qing'er got up and pointed in a direction, "If there is no meat, then you still want to go?" ”

The boy jumped up, "Go!" Of course go, show me the way! Hey. The young man wanted to leave, but looked at Qing'er and said, "Hey, child, what the hell is this place, why can't I get out?" ”

Qing'er took care of herself and left first, "Penglai Immortal Mountain, you can get in, but if you want to get out, of course it's not so easy." ”