47 The world at the bottom of the river

If you don't jump into the dry riverbed, no one knows that the world at the bottom of the river is simply a small world, full of birds and flowers, elixirs and spiritual fruits everywhere. When Xiaoqiu saw the spirit fruit, he happily ran to pick one and nibble on it, but he didn't expect to spit it out after only one bite. Jiang Xiaomiao was very puzzled, and then looked at the fruit in Xiaoqiu's hand and took a bite before she realized that this fruit was fake, if she didn't see the color of the flesh, she would definitely not think it was fake.

The Emperor of the Heavens felt that it was very strange, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Jiang Xiaomiao put Ameng aside, pulled out an elixir and studied it carefully, Jiang Xiaomiao came to a conclusion about this elixir, this elixir is also fake.

The flowers and trees in a small world are all fake, what does this mean, is this person idle and bored, or has another purpose. Jiang Xiaomiao asked the Emperor of the Heavens: "The Snake Mansion is also a small world, why do you like to use fake things to confuse others?" Last time, I used fake elixir to deceive the training monks in the place where the zombie puppet passed, and this time the small world at the bottom of the river is the same, Grandpa Tiantian, do you know why? ”

The Emperor of the Heavens pondered for a moment before he said: "The spiritual energy in the small world is insufficient, and it will definitely not be able to raise too many heaven and earth spiritual objects, especially the ruined land trapped at the intersection of the Three Realms. I wonder if this formation master is stuck here and bored to make these fakes to make himself more comfortable? ”

Jiang Xiaomiao thought for a while, and said to the Emperor of the Heavens: "I don't think it's possible, the raw materials for making these fakes are not simple, if he is trapped here." Where can I find these materials? ”

The Emperor said, "That's what I think, if you don't think that's the case, try to find evidence to convince me." It's a wonderful place, and you can try to find something useful, even if it's fake, it's made with the expense of good refining materials. Why don't you catch a bird and come down and see what is going on? ”

Catching a bird was very simple for Jiang Xiaomiao, a Jindan monk, and as soon as she jumped, a three-colored bird was caught in her hand. The little bird wailed as if pleading, and Moddin, who was standing on the side, spoke: "This is a puppet bird that has been sealed as a spirit, Miss Miao should not harm it, even a puppet has the right to live." ”

I didn't expect Uncle Murding to talk to him about the right to survive. Jiang Xiaomiao was a little surprised. She was sure she hadn't taught Medding these advanced ideas. Mo Ding looked at Jiang Xiaomiao's stunned appearance, and quickly explained: "This is a good little world, no matter who built it, it is a unique miracle. A fairyland-like existence. After we outsiders entered here. Or don't just destroy every plant and tree here. ”

Modin and the Emperor of the Heavens, one allows the protection of the small world, and the other allows the exploration of this environment. Who should I listen to now, Jiang Xiaomiao felt that she still listened to herself, and she said to the little bird in her hand: "I won't hurt you, but you have to take us to visit the whole small world, I am not a robber, I will not easily touch every grass and tree here, and I will not catch a puppet life like your sister." If you understand, take us around. If you don't understand, I'll let you go and find a clever puppet to lead the way. ”

When Xiaoqiu heard Jiang Xiaomiao say this, he immediately began to make up for it, and the elixir was buried back on the ground by him, and even the fruit that he had bitten into was restored by it and put back on the branch. Jiang Xiaomiao let go of his hand and looked at the little bird, the puppet bird was not stupid, it flew up, and seemed to lead the way. Jiang Xiaomiao picked up Amon and followed the bird, followed by Xiaoqiu and Moding.

The puppet bird took Jiang Xiaomiao and his party to a house, there seemed to be someone at the door of the house, Jiang Xiaomiao's face showed surprise, she really didn't expect that there would be someone here. It wasn't until she walked in that Jiang Xiaomiao saw this person clearly, is this person still a human being? He is simply a toy that has been spliced together, Jiang Xiaomiao is sure that this is not a person, he is still a puppet.

After the puppet puppet saw Jiang Xiaomiao and his party, his mouth cracked, and he didn't stop his strange smile until he opened his cheeks, and he said to everyone: "How many years, how many years have I waited, and finally saw a living person and a living spirit beast, it's really good." ”

Jiang Xiaomiao looked at this puppet and always felt that he was a little evil, but as a polite explorer, she still saluted respectfully and said, "Hello uncle, I am Ling Xiaomei from the Kulen Continent, how do I call you." Are you the master of this small world? ”

The puppeteer saw Jiang Xiaomiao showing a hint of greed, but when he looked at Mo Ding, he asked vigilantly, "Do you have a puppeteer?" No, you can't be a puppeteer with a bone age of just over twenty, could it be that this puppet was brought by you, although the spirit in the puppet is very ancient, but the puppet's body is too cheap, what a waste. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao didn't get the answer to the question, but she could deduce that this puppet knew how to puppetry, so she said very modestly: "This uncle has good eyesight, I won't tell you that I am fortunate to learn puppetry in the master's sect, and this puppet body is made in Xia, I know that my talent is not enough, and the puppet body created is too inferior, and it is not worthy of this old spirit." In the future, if I can devote myself to the study of puppetry, and if I can grow a little more, I will definitely create a new body for the old man. Dare to ask who made the uncle's body, I don't think his craftsmanship is very good. ”

Hearing Jiang Xiaomiao say this, the puppeteer was not angry, he laughed even more weirdly, and said to Jiang Xiaomiao: "Do you know how to puppetry?" I don't believe it, you don't like my body is not good-looking, then I really want to teach you a lesson about your ignorance. ”

The puppet who was about to do it if he didn't agree with him, Jiang Xiaomiao didn't know where this guy's courage came from, she just wanted to put Amon down, and then use the skills of the Jindan monk to teach this puppet a good lesson, and suddenly found that the scene around her had changed, she stood alone on a bone-covered yellow sand land, and the puppet man in front of her also became a warrior with bleeding eyes.

Jiang Xiaomiao didn't dare to act rashly, and immediately took out a flying sword from the storage bag to meet the enemy, and the flying sword flew in front of the samurai and easily passed through the samurai's body. Then the samurai's body shattered like a bubble, splitting into two samurai, the new samurai with half of his face mutilated and disgusting. Jiang Xiaomiao has also been on the battlefield, she is not afraid of these, but she knows that the puppeteers are creating illusions, and the best way to break the illusion is to make Amon scream.

Jiang Xiaomiao patted Amon on the back and said to Amon: "Good boy, scream, help Ma Ma." ”

Amon spat out half of the river's water. It took so long to digest and absorb. There were already signs that it was going to be sober, and its instinct was awakened by Jiang Xiaomiao, and it really called "meow" unconsciously.

Amon's cry could restrain spiritual attacks, and Jiang Xiaomiao had long understood it. In the process of crossing the Seven Realms Mountain, it is not easy to break through the barriers. It's screaming. Shatter the whole illusion in a moment. The environment has also changed back to the small world just now, and the Emperor of the Heavens is a spirit body parasitic on Amon's body, and he can only praise Jiang Xiaomiao's wit.

After the puppet man was shattered, he realized that the little girl was holding a divine beast. How big is a woman who can hold a mythical beast in her arms as a pet? The puppet man didn't dare to underestimate Jiang Xiaomiao, and he began to look at Jiang Xiaomiao with a serious face. Xiaoqiu had already seen the puppet's means, and stood behind Jiang Xiaomiao with Mo Ding, they were in a group, so they naturally had to fight each other.

The puppeteer spoke again, "Little girl, are you from the Eternal Kingdom? Are you a native zombie princess? ”

Jiang Xiaomiao stretched out his hand, then turned around on the spot and asked, "Do you see clearly?" Am I a zombie? After Jiang Xiaomiao finished speaking, he spit out his golden pill, and asked: "Can the native zombie princess spit out the golden pill?" ”

The puppeteer finally believed in his initial judgment now, this woman was indeed a human, but he really couldn't guess the humans who could enter the Snake Mansion from the Eternal Realm. He began to ask tentatively, "Little girl, you are not a guest of the Eternal Emperor, are you a member of the fairy world?" Oh, definitely not, how can people in the immortal realm only have Jin Dan cultivation. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao said: "Uncle, why don't you know how to trust people? I am indeed human, and I have nothing to do with the Eternal Realm, and I especially hate the zombies of the Eternal Realm, they are all perverted, why should they sacrifice the lives of so many living beings for their immortality. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao's words seemed to touch the puppeteer's heart, and he sighed: "Yes, why should you hurt living beings like that because of a person's immortality, I want everyone in the world to study puppetry, and it is not good to live forever." Do you know? It's not difficult to live forever at all, as long as you can be a puppet body. ”

Another madman, crazier than the zombies of the Eternal Realm. Jiang Xiaomiao wouldn't talk nonsense about such a madman, she asked directly: "Like an uncle, to become such a monster puppet, I would rather be reincarnated as soon as possible." Why live forever, the people I like are dead, who plays with me. The land I love is destroyed, and where do I make my home? The qi of heaven and earth is conserved, and there must not be too many immortal people, otherwise the whole world will be destroyed, and old monsters will die everywhere, and the order of the world will be over. ”

The puppeteer heard Jiang Xiaomiao say this, a little overwhelmed, he walked into the house, Jiang Xiaomiao and the others did not follow up, she didn't see it, after the puppet man entered the house, he sent out a dazzling technique, conjured a mirror to take his appearance, began to shake his head, and then selected in front of countless human skin masks before finding a suitable human skin to put on, dressed like a noble son came out, he was still talking to himself when he came out: "I haven't seen a guest come to the door for too long, I forgot to dress myself, It was so careless to be underestimated by her. ”

Seeing a radiant noble boy appear, Jiang Xiaomiao was also startled, and waited until the noble prince said with a humble attitude: "Miss Ling, just now my old servant neglected the distinguished guest, and I have already scolded him, now please come with me to the house to serve tea." ”

Jiang Xiaomiao was a little surprised by this change, but she was now more and more alert, she smiled and said back: "This son, it's too polite, I see that the scenery here is good, the little girl brought some magic weapons and tea fruits with her, let's sit on the ground outside and take a rest." ”

The noble prince was very surprised, and he said with a smile: "It's very inappropriate to let the distinguished guests stand outside, so let's come into the house with me and sit down." Xiaoxue, Zhilan will set up a table for everyone, this is also a little bit of my heart, we all hate that Eternal Emperor, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, please go in and sit down. ”

Hearing what the noble son said, Mo Ding answered: "Since this son said so, the old slave will first prepare for my young lady to enter the house, the young lady has always been pampered, and the old slave needs to take care of it for her before resting." ”

Jiang Xiaomiao praised Mo Ding's wit, and the noble son didn't want to say anything, so he took Mo Ding into his house, and when he got to the house, Mo Ding was really fooled. The puppeteer took out a magic weapon and controlled him, he saw through Mo Ding's memory, and then said, "It turns out that you are the ghost of the Ruyi Ancient Kingdom and followed these outsiders. In that case, I have no choice but to leave you. You're older than me, and it's fitting to be my old slave. ”

The Emperor of the Heavens had a special sensitivity to danger, and he suddenly spoke after Medin entered: "The puppet who can use illusion is just a gatekeeper, I don't believe this, little Miao girl, release the magic weapon, and turn the house upside down." ”

At the same time that the puppeteer threatened Mo Ding, Jiang Xiaomiao made a move outside, and she used her ultimate move this time, directly throwing out the life-saving talent grenade, and then quickly dodged away. The lethality of the talent grenade is amazing, if it weren't for the fact that the puppet man's house was a treasure, Mo Ding and the puppet man would have been blown away, which was also Jiang Xiaomiao's mistake, she didn't expect Mo Ding's body to be too weak just now.

The roof was lifted, countless human skin masks shattered, and Medding was able to temporarily break free of control and roll to the side. The embarrassed puppeteer was really angry, and his hand suddenly became very long, stretching out like a ghost claw to grab Jiang Xiaomiao.

Jiang Xiaomiao didn't expect the puppet man to be so powerful, she couldn't dodge it, and threw out a talent grenade and flew into the sky, standing by the riverbed and waiting for the puppet to fight her. Mo Ding also took the opportunity to run out and flew to Jiang Xiaomiao's side, which made Jiang Xiaomiao startled.

Jiang Xiaomiao was weak about Mo Ding, but she didn't want to explain anything now, and the Emperor of Heaven Turning Heaven said to Amon: "Ameng, you hurry up and spit water into the river, I know how to deal with that monster and ghost." ”

At this time, Amun's good baby woke up, opened his mouth and poured back half of the river's water. (To be continued.) )

PS: This funeral is also very tiring, I'm so tired now that I don't want to move, but fortunately, the funeral will be tomorrow, and I will strive for a normal update. Is there a monthly pass for comfort?