There are also some old trees in the marshland, sparse but towering, casting a large shade of trees, which is very humid and heavy.

A lotus platform flows and is colorful, white as jade, transparent and colorful, the woman sitting above is flawless in white clothes, black hair is like a cloud, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and it is beyond the world.

"Why don't we join forces and get the Great Emperor's Holy Soldiers?" An old blind man stood next to the lotus platform, waving his hand vigorously at this side, and his voice was very penetrating, and everyone here heard it, but they all hesitated.

"Several, how about we move forward together, there are many people and great strength, the ancient scriptures are equally divided, and the holy soldiers rely on chance." The old blind man waved his hand and beckoned the three of them.

Ye Tianxiu remained silent all the time, and followed behind them with the attitude of a bystander.

Suddenly, the flying insects in the sky flew down, and where the insects were piled up, there were immediately only Sensen bones left, which was terrifying.

I had already seen strange insects swirling here, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying, every insect was the same as wearing golden armor, as long as a finger, and it could actually gnaw on divine power.

Although the girl had refined dozens of insects, there were still thirty of them, and she had eaten a large piece of Buddha light, and the light curtain outside the old blind man's body was also gnawed into potholes.

"What kind of bug is this?" The barbarian was astonished, even though he had lived in the wild old forest all year round, he had never seen it.

"This ...... It can't be the kind of god worm in the mouth of the old man, right? Duan De was shocked and took several big steps back.

"That's right, this is a god-killing insect, but the blood is not pure, and it is not as terrifying as the rumored species." The old blind man beckoned a few people and asked them to help with refining.

Godslayer insects, according to legend, even the gods can gnaw them off, there is little to stop them, anything can be bitten, anything can be eaten.

"This is a legendary amazing spiritual thing, the value is no worse than an ancient scripture, and if you cultivate it for thousands of years, maybe you can really give birth to a real god-killing worm." The old blind man picked up a few people and caught a few domesticated ones.

"Old Bangzi, you are not kind, unless this kind of insect is cultivated from eggs, it will definitely be eaten back, and there will be no good end." Duan De gritted his teeth and said.

"Old goods!" When Dongfang Ye heard this, he wanted to beat him.

Ye Tianxiu suddenly felt for the first time that this old liar was not a thing compared to Duan De, and he was also a lord who owed flat, the kind of bastard who would bite a dog and a goose would cut.

But I have to say that this place of immortal mansions is really a weird place.

"I mean, hurry up and help us refine these divine worms together, and then find the worm nest together." The old blind man rolled his eyes, looking very innocent.

"Boom!!"

The barbarian smashed down with a stick and hit a god-killing insect, but it didn't break, and it made a metallic trill, which can be imagined how hard it was.

The insects were the size of thumbs, covered in tiny golden scales, resembling a small dragon, except that they did not have horns.

"This kind of thing can't be broken, it can only be refined with mana, otherwise how can it be called a god-killing insect." The old blind man reminded.

Divine insects, whose ancestral blood is thin and almost cut off, are now in a primitive state, uncivilized, and have no spiritual surnames, but they also have this power, which is enough to reflect their terrifyingness.

"If a few ancestral insects are born......" Duan De's eyes lit up, and he kept rubbing his hands, looking very excited.

If he could cultivate a few real god-killing insects, he could walk sideways in the heavens and on the ground, but unfortunately he could only think about it, no one had ever succeeded.

According to legend, in ancient times, only one saint succeeded in feeding a few demigod worms, and together with him, he killed a revived primeval king and disintegrated it to death.

"I don't believe you're so hard!" The barbarian stubbornly came up, threw away the mace, reached out with one hand, pinched a golden worm in his hand, and crushed it vigorously.

"Wild boy, don't move!" The old blind man was startled, and hurriedly shouted for him to throw away.

"Powerful flesh can be bitten through, don't mess around." Duan De was also taken aback.

"Crunch, crunch......" The barbarian twisted vigorously, and the golden worm rattled between his fingers, and the sound was piercing.

"Poof—"

In the end, he actually crushed a god-killing insect alive, the golden light scattered, the blood splashed, and the frightened old blind man rolled his eyes.

"You pervert!" Duan De muttered.

The old blind man said: "Hurry up and help us refine, there is no time to delay here, even if you can't find the ancient scriptures, as long as you can find the god-killing insect nest, it will be a bumper harvest." ”

Duan De made a move and began to help them refine, while Dongfang Ye directly pinched it with his hands, which was very laborious, but it was proceeding slowly.

Ye Tianxiu also wanted to try it, is this god-killing insect so terrifying, but he didn't expect that he just pinched it with his hands, and immediately fell apart, stunned, and said that it was hard?

This scene has also been seen by many people.

"Well, I'm just trying." Ye Tianxiu found that Duan De and the barbarians had looked at it, and wanted to follow behind him in a low-key manner, but he didn't expect to be discovered....

"Brother, you are also from Qishi Mansion, when will we have a fight?" The barbarian's eyes were shining, incomparably hot, and his flesh was unmatched, and he could not find an opponent.

"Okay, I'll cut you!" Ye Tianxiu smiled and said.

Dongfang Ye: "......"

Eventually, dozens of god-killing insects were eliminated, and they searched the swamp carefully, but they found no trace of the hive.

"Most of the time in the immortal burial ground, I have a hunch, it's not good, shouldn't a pure-blooded ancestral worm really be born? I guess in that case, even the bones of the saint can be gnawed! Duan De muttered.

"I see that you are full of yin qi, you must be haunted in the mausoleum all the year round, is this so?" The old blind man asked, rolling his eyes.

"Old Bangzi, you talk too much!" Duan De didn't respect the old at all.

"My Buddha is merciful, thank you to a few donors for their help." On the transparent lotus platform, the woman in white smiled lightly.

She has an aura of jumping out of the Three Realms, and the gods and Buddhas who are smiling with flowers are nothing more than that, as if they are not in this earthly world, ethereal and vivid.

There is a nasturtium in the center of her eyebrows, which contrasts with the skin like mutton fat jade, shining brightly, her body is slender, her black hair is like a cloud, and there is a clear and moving beauty.

"Are you Jue Youqing from the Western Desert?" Dongfang Ye asked.

Jue Youqing, this is a very strange name, but in Western Desert Buddhism, it is very particular, and few people have dared to give such a name since ancient times.

(End of chapter)