Old Xiao Tou had a trace of appreciation for Hong Xing in his heart at this time, but his face was still indifferent and without a trace of emotion. ~Sui~Dream~Small~ Said~щ~Suimеng~lāHe led Hong Xing into a camp tent and instructed the decumber to say, "Disturb military discipline without permission, and punish military training for three days."

Yes? When Hong Xing heard this, he immediately exclaimed, staring at Lao Xiaotou with tears in his eyes and begging bitterly, "Clan master, Xing'er knows that he is wrong, don't punish me for military training, I can do anything else."

Old Xiao Tou ignored him at all, and snorted coldly and said, "The military order is like a mountain, it's child's play, I'll pick you up in three days."

After speaking, Lao Xiao Tou walked out of the military tent without looking back.

Hong Xingzhi stared at the back of Lao Xiaotou leaving in a daze, and only came back to his senses in a trance after a long time. With a sullen expression, he glanced at the deacon, who was pursing his lips and snickering, and said, "I'm going to die this time."

Old Xiao Tou laughed as he walked, and he also heard what Hong Xing said to the deacon. The reason why he did this was not to deliberately embarrass Hong Xing, but to hone him. This guy is talented and intelligent, and his cultivation is not bad, but his body is too thin, and with such a physique, it is difficult for him to take on some important positions, so Lao Xiao Tou is using military regulations to perfect and sharpen him.

Hong Xing naturally wouldn't get this distraction back now, but after a few years, he gradually realized the true intention of the clan master.

At that time, he was already a general who could be the main general of one side when he got off the horse, and he was a general who governed the peace of one side when he got off the horse.

Get out of the barracks.

Old Xiao Tou did not return to his military formation, but walked towards a remote hillside.

He didn't know why, in the last few days, he always had a feeling of being spied on, and just now he had such a strange perception.

So I wanted to go over and check it out.

Along a thicket, Lao Xiaotou climbed up to Doupo, stood on this small mound a few feet high, raised his eyes down, and saw a thorny mountainous area, at this angle, there was no war, and this led to a continuous mountainous area in the south, so it was not suitable for large-scale battles.

No one? Old Xiao Tou was very puzzled, just now he clearly sensed that there were people here, and his Heavenly Dao had never been missed. Could it be that this time there will be a mistake?

Old Xiao Tou frowned, his eyes scanned along the hillside, although this hundred miles of land, although it is not big, it is full of thorns and raised rocks, and it is a little difficult to see all the obstacles at a glance. Old Xiao Tou only gave up the search after a cursory glance, and now was a critical moment for the confrontation between the two armies, and he was not allowed to be distracted by these small things, so he turned around and prepared to leave. At this moment, the induction in Old Xiao Tou's Heavenly Dao became more obvious, and he immediately turned around and stared at a gray layer of soil dozens of zhang away.

Old Xiao Tou's eyes carefully observed, and soon he saw a trace of abnormality, only to see that part of the soil layer was separated, like a leaf stuck to it. But if you don't look closely, you can't see anything out of the ordinary.

"Brother doesn't have to hide, come out" Lao Xiao's eyes froze, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lao Xiao Tou shouted three times in a row, but the other party was still motionless, and there seemed to be no sign of showing up.

Old Xiao Tou didn't feel a little annoyed in his heart, he raised his arm, and with a finger, a beam of light shot into the soil layer.

There was a loud bang, dust flew up from the sky, and then a vague figure rushed into the void from inside, and after the void quickly circled, it was about to escape.

How could Old Xiao Tou let him escape under his nose, and with an angry sound, the Feather God Realm was unfolded, and an invisible space-time barrier was formed within a hundred zhang in an instant, and as soon as the gray shadow ejected, it was pressed down.

Old Xiao's figure flickered, and the person had already fallen in front of him, he squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the gray shadow aggressively, and said, "Who sent you to spy on our army's intelligence."

At this time, Old Xiao Tou had already concluded that this person was an enemy spy.

But at this moment, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes, and those eyes full of guilt and despair. Seeing these eyes, Lao Xiao Tou was stunned, he seemed to feel that these eyes were very familiar, but he couldn't associate them with anyone for a while.

When the cheeks behind those eyes were revealed, Old Xiao Tou was very convinced that he had seen it wrong.

Because it was a completely unfamiliar face, a very old face, and the wrinkles on the face were piled together like terraces. His face is very square, but it gives people a sense of flatness, which makes it impossible to give birth to a good feeling.

"Who are you?" Old Xiao Tou couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, so he asked him.

"Who am I?" The man muttered in a dreamlike voice, then turned behind him and stared up at the sky, looking very confused.

But not long after, he turned around, stared eagerly at Lao Xiao's head, and then prostrate himself on the ground, kowtowing respectfully a few times. This scene made Lao Xiao Tou feel even more weird, but he couldn't stop him from doing it. It seems that there is an irresistible magic in that person. At last he stood up, turned sharply, laughed maniacally, and strode towards the void. The voice was bleak and desperate, as if his heart was dead, and now he was only a shell.

The voice was little by little, and Old Xiao Tou didn't stop him anymore, because his inner thoughts were surging at this time, as if he had caught a trace of something, but he was suddenly lost.

Who is he? Why do you want to kowtow to me? Such a mystery has been haunting Lao Xiao for several years before the truth is revealed in a chance encounter.

The macaque woke up and found himself lying in a pile of rubble. He hastily touched his whole body, and finally pinched his cheek hard, until he was sure that he was not injured and that his face had not been forcibly removed by the headless corpse, and he was finally relieved.

What about the headless corpse? What about meat balls?

The macaque suddenly looked up and found that the two monsters were fighting on the opposite side, and they had disappeared without a trace.

The macaque rubbed his temples vigorously, his head drowsy, and he didn't know what had happened outside during the time he had been unconscious.

The macaque suddenly remembered the strange fish, and hurriedly looked inside to find it and understand what had happened after he fell unconscious.

The macaque kept releasing its senses into its body, but the strange fish seemed to be asleep, and there was no response.

In the end, the macaque had no choice but to give up his inner vision and turn to the stone pillar and the pool.

The place had long since dried up, and the ground was covered with a yellow goo. Walking on it was as if he were sliding on top of grease, and the macaque was very careful to get close to the pillar, so that he carefully wrapped his arms around the pillar and climbed up to the platform, so that he could get rid of the sticky substance completely.

The macaque wiped the sticky substance from the soles of his feet with clods of soil, shook his legs and feet vigorously, and only then did he feel a little refreshed, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, and reclined against the stone pillar and half-lay down to rest.

I don't know why after the macaque woke up again, he always felt that his physical strength was a little empty, as if he had been in a coma for a long time.

In order to regain his physical strength, the macaque immediately launched the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique, which was used to absorb matter and convert it into energy.

The macaque's arms were compass-shaped, and the palms of his palms were covered with dark spiral ripples, and in less than a moment, the entire space transformed into an invisible suction, and a large amount of matter around him was suspended towards him.

The macaque stared at the huge vortex surrounding him with a hint of consternation, he never dreamed that he had only slept once, and he had directly broken through to a fourth-level Heaven Devouring Realm. At this level, it also means that the Macaque Swallowing Heaven One Heavy Heaven has tended to be complete, and if he doesn't want to continue to improve his level, he can cultivate the Double Heaven Devouring Demon Power.

Happiness had apparently come too suddenly, and the macaque was not ready to accept it, and he had been in a state for a quarter of an hour before he regained his composure. He began to think about a choice that would affect his future. That is, if the first heaven swallowing is stagnant at the fourth level, and the double heaven swallowing is cultivated, this will allow the macaque to quickly cultivate the power of heaven swallowing, and then he can use the power of heaven swallowing to resist the pressure of the hidden spring, so as to get out of trouble.

Another option is to continue to cultivate the One Heavy Heaven Swallowing Realm, and cultivate the Middle Theravada realm to the Mahayana realm. It was the highest form close to the origin of divine power, Heaven Swallowing. If it was before he fell unconscious, the macaque would not hesitate to choose the first way, because the reason why he cultivated Heaven Devouring was to get out of trouble, and now that he had found a shortcut, he would not waste any more time.

But when he was unconscious, he seemed to be transformed by an energy. He felt a call from a higher dimension, and the thought was so strong that he hardly wanted to wake up from that feeling, and if it hadn't been for the hunger in his stomach at the end, he would still be dreaming about it.

The macaque's eyes fell into a kind of confusion, and he knew very well that this was the only chance to choose. Once he misses it, his Heaven Devouring Realm can only reach the highest Middle Realm.

This is the ultimate choice problem that every cultivator of the Heaven Devouring Demon Technique needs to face.

If the macaque chooses the hard mode, the triple realm he will ask for cultivation in the future will be countless times more difficult than ordinary people.

The macaque's mind had never been so calm as it was now, and he thought for a long time before he finally got up slowly, stretched out his arm, and forcefully left an imprint on the stone pillar.

"I've decided, pass on to me the Heaven Swallowing Mahayana mantra" A light of wisdom flashed in the macaque's eyes, and at this moment, he seemed to have completely transformed into another person, which was an ancient god.

Soon the stone pillar glowed with a purple aura, slowly climbing from his arm, and finally completely covering the macaque's body.

When the macaque's entire body was covered by a purple aura, one eye slowly opened in the center of his eyebrows.

That's the Innate Spiritual Eye.

At this time, it had regained its macaque hairy eyes, and a slight flicker of a slit revealed a dazzling red light.

The natural macaque can't see his own eyes, he just seems to show a whole new dimension in the realm of consciousness. That's the wisdom dimension.

The macaque's arms continued to move and swallow the sky, but the black circle of light in the palm of the palm gradually disappeared, and finally turned into an invisible silk thread, which was extremely elegant, like some kind of delicate string.

The macaque spiraled with both arms, and the strings swam up, forming a wave similar to a water wave, and then, the gravitational vortex became more powerful, directly sucking in the boulder and some dry bones that were originally sealed outside, and they dissolved like ice and snow in the wave, and finally turned into energy fluctuations.

The storm continued all the time, and eventually it seemed that the entire rock wall was collapsing, and the cave and the outer cracks were soon opened, and the entire nasal cavity and mouth of the giant bone skull were completely penetrated at this moment.

The macaque knew very well that the ball of meat was in its mouth, and if the two rock walls were opened, it would undoubtedly be a direct counterattack against it.

The macaque was powerless to stop the expansion of this suction vortex at this time, because his body was completely controlled by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique, and he couldn't stop the Heaven Swallowing Power at all.

When the last roar reached his ears, the macaque saw that the rock wall had completely collapsed, revealing the mouth where the ball of flesh was located.

The macaque really didn't want to face the terrible ball of meat so much, so he chose to close his eyes, muttering to himself, "It's not here, maybe he's gone out to hunt." However, the macaque knows very well that this probability is very small, because the size of a meat ball cannot get out of the narrow passage of the nasal cavity.

As for the mouth, it has long been blocked by the collapsed rock wall, and there is no exit. That is, the meat ball will never go out to forage for food, unless something swims in on its own to provoke him.

For example, my current self. The macaque was very depressed and clenched his teeth, and mustered up the courage to open his eyes, although he was afraid of the meat ball, he had to face it at this time.

After all, anyone has to survive, even after knowing that they will die, they will never give up.

The moment the macaque opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded, because the empty ground in front of him was only a pile of bones and leather armor, but there were no flesh balls.

The macaque was secretly happy in his heart, could he really be so lucky. The meat ball went out to feed.

The macaque searched around with a hint of luck, and finally looked through the entire oral cavern, but did not find the existence of the meat ball, which gradually calmed him down. He hoped that the Heaven Devouring Power in his body would dissipate as quickly as possible, and then he would be able to escape out of this unsafe place.

However, the Heaven Devouring Demon Power seemed to be endless, and it lasted for several hours without stopping.

This made the macaque very incomprehensible, and he didn't know why his inner body would produce so much sky-swallowing power.

Before he fell unconscious, he couldn't hold out for even a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, there seemed to be some more pictures in the macaque's consciousness, and he sensed it slightly, only to know that these pictures were some kind of memory consciousness.

Although the macaque did not know where the strange fish had gone, he was sure that the clips were his.

The macaque opened the memory, and some images immediately came to mind.

He saw the headless corpse holding an unconscious man in his arms, and he walked away and fought with the meat ball.

And the person being held is the macaque himself.

The macaque couldn't figure out why both monsters seemed interested in him.

Especially the headless corpse, he did everything to protect himself, even if he was hit by a meat ball with tentacles, he would never let go of his body.

The meat ball also seemed to be very persistent, and he squeezed the huge meat ball body into the narrow gap, and finally he broke dozens of tentacles himself.

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