Click.

There was an extremely slight crisp sound, but it was still heard by Mo Xiaoxiao.

When I looked closely, a thin crack appeared on the egg. The egg shook slightly, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger, followed by a small "click" sound, and the two cracks converged from both directions, perfectly cutting the whole egg in half.

Although Mo Xiaoxiao has never seen the process of real egg hatching, he can also sense that this egg, it should be different from ordinary eggs - does ordinary eggs have such a perfect cross-cut hatching trajectory?

In the expectant eyes of Mo Xiaoxiao and the three of them, the eggshell on it finally moved slowly, and the perfectly fitting egg showed a little gap, Mo Xiaoxiao saw clearly that there seemed to be a warm yellow in it, could it be a golden dragon?

The eggshell on it was swaying and was lifted up, and the three of Mo Xiaoxiao finally saw what was inside-

It was a fluffy, yellow-orange-orange with extremely slender feet and a bright red beak - a chick.

Naturally, a chicken should hatch from the egg.

While Mo Xiaoxiao comforted herself so much, she also had some unspeakable loss. She thought that the eggs that had gone through such a bullish incubation process should be very extraordinary.

Although it looks like a very ordinary chick, it should also be very different from an ordinary chick, and Mo Xiaoxiao can only comfort himself like this.

Thinking like this, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the chick expectantly, hoping that it could show some unusual skills.

However, the chick looked ignorant, stared at a pair of black bean-like eyes, and glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao. He turned his neck again to look at Erhong and the spectrum, and finally opened his bright red mouth and chirped.

Like that, it seems to be with an ordinary chick. It's no different.

The chick stood on the dried mud, a little hesitant, and raised a small paw as if it didn't know how to settle down. looked at Mo Xiaoxiao like a distressed person.

Mo stroked his forehead with a small headache and motioned for Erhong to bring it back.

Erhong didn't like the chick very much, so he threw the chick to the spectrum, but fortunately, the spectrum hadn't abandoned it, and finally let the chick have a backer, and then it nested in the spectrum's neck and fell asleep peacefully.

Mo Xiaoxiao left the swamp with the two of them, and continued to walk forward, although he didn't know how to get out. But. It's better to keep going than to stay where you are.

He was in the midst of death. There are life and death crises everywhere, and this side of the world is very mysterious, with hundreds of thousands of troops staying in it. Not only is it very surplus, but it also makes it impossible for people who have lost to find it. It is true that this natural wonder created by heaven and earth is very extraordinary.

Mo Xiaoxiao has lived a lot of alone over the years, so he feels very comfortable, Erhong and Spectrum haven't come out for a long time to let off steam, and would rather go on adventures with her outside than go back, Xiaoji has already identified Spectrum, and is inseparable from him all day long - in this way, it is more or less spiritual, at least it knows how to find a backer who is willing to take care of itself.

Mo Xiaoxiao continued his fine tradition of not knowing how to name it, and gave the chicken a vivid and easy-to-understand name - Xiaohuang.

Their days are not leisurely, because this place is indeed full of crises, and as soon as they came out of the swamp, Mo Xiaoxiao encountered another crisis.

She had been walking in the direction of the North Star, expecting to follow a path to the dark, and finally be able to get out, but as soon as she walked out of the swamp, she encountered a huge lake.

For the sake of safety, Mo Xiaoxiao threw a leaf into it first, and the leaf swayed and sank.

Mo Xiaoxiao frowned, could it be that this water is the legendary weak water?

Weak water is light, no goose feathers can be floated, and unlike romantic legends, the real weak water is simply a nightmare for immortal cultivators - weak water is extremely poisonous, and can corrode the spiritual roots and spiritual veins of monks.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at this blank and boundless lake and was worried, if it was really weak water, how should she cross it?

Mo Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged by the lake, recalling the records related to weak water that he had seen.

After thinking about it for a whole day, she finally remembered one thing: legend has it that in ancient times, weak water was originally the water of the Milky Way in the heavenly realm, surrounding the extreme west of the heavenly realm, and later, during the catastrophe of the ancient gods and demons, the weak water intercepted millions of gods and demons with a river of clear water, and made an indelible contribution to the final victory of the heavenly realm.

This is nothing more than a legend, after all, the events of antiquity have long been unexaminable, and there is no conclusive evidence that has been handed down except for many fascinating legends.

If this legend is true, maybe this weak water fell from the heavens at that time, right?

As soon as Mo Xiaoxiao thought of this, he heard a crisp sound, "Poof!" When she looked back, she saw that Xiao Huang was splashing in the water, and seemed very sad.

Erhong and Spectrum stared, still maintaining the posture of the fighter, obviously Xiao Huang was in full swing, but he was mistakenly pushed into the lake.

However, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't rush to save it, didn't see it fluttering and fluttering as if it would drown at any time, but there was no sign of sinking.

Mo Xiaoxiao poked out a finger, as soon as he touched the weak water, there was a pain at the tip of the finger, the edge of the originally round nail cover, snorting and dissolving a long section, Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly withdrew his finger, cut off the section, looked at Xiao Huang with palpitations, and said helplessly: "Don't toss, quickly swim back by yourself." ”

Xiao Huang realized that these people seemed to be inferior to him, snorted twice, or swam ashore by himself, it shook its fine fluff proudly, and it looked very unstoppable.

Erhong was not convinced, he stretched out a paw and stepped into the water suddenly, the calm and pure weak water quickly rose a string of white foam, and Erhong retreated with a snort, but its Vajra incorruptible Dharma body was burned out of countless small cavities, like marble corroded by sulfuric acid.

Erhong wants to cry without tears.

Xiao Huang was even more proud.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled very kindly, "Xiao Huang, I didn't expect you to be so brave, you really deserve to be a divine beast." ”

Xiao Huang proudly puffed up her small breasts, and the fine fluff swayed in the wind.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked a little embarrassed, "Look, now the three of us can't enter this weak water, look, can you do a favor?" ”

Xiao Huang glanced at her warily, turned his head and ran back to the back of the spectrum.

Mo Xiaoxiao said coolly: "If you don't help, the spectrum won't be able to pass, and the three of us have to stay here until we die, but you don't have to care about us, just go by yourself." ”

Spectrum also looked at Xiao Huang pitifully.

Xiao Huang tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally jumped off the back of the spectrum, plunged into the lake, bubbled and disappeared.

Mo Xiaoxiao waited by the lake for a long time, but they didn't see Xiao Huang come out, so they couldn't help but be a little worried, "It won't have an accident, right?" ”

On the second day, Xiao Huang still did not come out.

Although he hasn't been with Xiaohuang for a long time, after all, he has been with him for many years, and he also has feelings, so Mo Xiaoxiao can't help but feel worried.

On the third day, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't sit still, but the weak water was highly poisonous, and she couldn't get close at all.

On the fourth day, Mo Xiao was careful, stretched out his hand and used his aura to pull out a small drop of weak water, ready to refine it.

Weak water is very toxic, and there are signs of corroding the aura.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't dare to receive it directly, so he could only use the most basic stupid method when refining magic weapons to refine - refining.

Drops of cyan water spewed out from Mo Xiaoxiao's fingertips, forming a small fountain, spraying on the weak water, and at the same time, Mo Xiaoxiao's other hand also kept rolling, and the aura was corroded by the weak water very quickly, she could only keep outputting the aura and firmly fixed it on the top of her palm.

Constantly rolling, refining, after a whole day of hard work, in the end, the colorless and transparent weak water was refined by her into a drop of pale cyan water droplet, Mo Xiaoxiao tried it, the corrosiveness was still very strong, but it was already bearable, Mo Xiaoxiao was heartbroken, and swallowed it.

The entrance was astringent and painful, but fortunately, Mo Xiaoxiao protected his throat in advance, otherwise he would have to be dumb.

After tempering, the water spirit in her body and the weak water have already matched to a certain extent, so when Mo Xiaoxiao tried to fuse it, the water spirit did not resist fiercely. However, even so, Mo Xiaoxiao still experienced the feeling of "inner fire", her internal organs have been tempered by thousands of tempers, Rao is so, and she is still corroded by weak water.

In the end, Mo Xiaoxiao took out the water essence, and the original cyan water droplets turned into a faint blue-white, which looked pure and pure, but under its harmless appearance, it was a combination of glowing water and weak water, which not only maintained the original illusionary supernatural powers, but also possessed unparalleled toxicity......

Time was running out, Xiao Huang had been down for five days, and there was no movement, Mo Xiaoxiao opened an enchantment, wrapped it with the newly generated water spirit, told Er Hong and the spectrum to wait for her on the shore, and plunged into the weak water.

The weak water is very light and cool, in which Mo Xiaoxiao even does not need to exert any effort at all, it falls uncontrollably, Mo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, the water surface has become farther and farther away, the sky is gradually invisible, the bottom of the water is dim, but fortunately, there are no creatures living in the weak water, so the water is very clean, the perspective is good, and you can clearly see the depth of the water.

Mo Xiaoxiao slowly floated down and finally stood at the bottom of the lake. There is a slippery layer of limescale at the bottom of the lake, but there is not a single speck of dust. At this time, she was almost more than ninety zhang high from the water, in the immortal cultivation world, such a lake was not deep, or even shallow, but this was definitely a burial place for any creature, and even the fallen leaves and stones could not exist, and they were completely corroded.

As soon as she thought of this, Mo Xiaoxiao felt a chill all over her body, and when she turned around, she saw a huge cyan shadow moving towards her quickly......