The Taoist temple was filled with a poisonous gas like a black mist.

A tall and thin Taoist man in his twenties wearing a wide robe was alchemizing, a huge copper pill furnace, with a vigorous flame burning underneath, Huo Ran looked at the broken door, revealing a long face covered with abscesses.

"Who are you!"

The hoarse voice was a little shocked.

Sizzle......

Colorful poisonous insects scurried around, hunched over, and stared at the dragon without weapons.

"You are the Lord of the Burial Dragon Temple?"

Long Buqi strode forward with the blood-stained blue-veined sword, and the poisonous insects on the ground retreated one after another, as if they had encountered a nemesis, a little afraid.

When the tall and thin Taoist saw this scene, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"You took the spirit grass that repels poisonous insects!"

He hurriedly stepped back, reaching into his sleeve pocket.

Call!

With a sudden wave of his hand, a black powder was spilled.

Creak!......

The poisonous insects on the ground screamed and wailed, convulsed and rotted all over, and turned into a puddle of black water in an instant!

The dragon does not use the Heavenly Demon to cast nine steps, and jumped onto the roof in one step.

The tall and thin Taoist was panicked and said sharply, "Friend, I have something to say, what are you doing here to bury Longguan for? If you don't say a word, you will kill me, I have never offended you!"

"There's no why, it's just the dog's life that came to take it. ”

Long Buqi smiled, and used the nine steps of the Heavenly Demon to the extreme, taking two steps.

In an instant, when he reached the tall and thin Taoist, the blue-veined sword stabbed out.

Sou!

Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the arms of the tall and thin Taoist.

Hit the blade of the sword.

While!

The blue-veined sword trembled.

Long Buqi's body was dragged out, piercing a beam pillar, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword!

Only then did I see the golden light.

Falling in front of him, it looked like a golden cricket, with eight stout short legs, and the most conspicuous thing was the large mouth, as big as the mouth of a bowl, revealing two rows of golden fangs, which were completely out of proportion to the body!

"Heaven Swallowing Gu!"

The Heaven Devouring Gu was only available in the Heavenly Domain, how could it appear in a Taoist temple in the Burial Dragon Mountain, and its owner was just a low-level alchemist.

When the Sky Devouring Gu was first born, it was just a brute beast, and its strength was not strong, but as it grows and slowly transforms, it will become stronger and stronger, and finally reach the Heavenly Beast rank!

In his previous life, he had seen a Heaven Devouring Gu King who had grown to the extreme, and when he opened his mouth and swallowed it, the entire Heavenly Domain changed color, comparable to the top Heavenly King, and his combat power was strong.

Long Buqi stared at the Sky Swallowing Gu, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, "Good thing, I want it." ”

The tall and thin Taoist man's face was hideous, "Since you are so hard-working, I have no choice but to kill you!"

Huo Ran pointed and shouted at the Heaven Swallowing Gu.

"Kill him!"

Boom!

The Sky Devouring Gu's stout eight retreats slammed into the ground and shot out.

It was extremely fast, like a golden lightning bolt.

In the blink of an eye, he reached Long Buqi's eyes and passed through his eyebrows!

"Die!"

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the tall and thin Taoist man covered with abscesses.

Burst!

The sound of the blade entering his body made his smile stiffen instantly.

"You!"

It was only then that he reacted, and what the Sky Devouring Gu pierced was only an afterimage!

Long Buqi pulled out the blue-veined sword and slowly put it into the scabbard.

The Heavenly Demon had an extremely fast speed within nine steps and ten meters, and the Sky Devouring Gu had not yet grown, so it was impossible for the speed to be faster than him.

The Sky Swallowing Gu landed on the roof, looking at the master who was slowly falling in a pool of blood in confusion.

Long Buqi rummaged through the Taoist temple, and soon found a huge storehouse, full of sun-dried spiritual grass!

Walking into a messy bedroom, there were many pills that had been refined into pills, filled with bottles and jars.

"It's!"

His pupils froze.

His gaze fell on a yellowed scroll on the stone table.

"Eight Desolation Gu Sutra"!

The Eight Desolation Gu Emperors were one of the Nine Great Heavenly Emperors of the Heavenly Domain, how could they forget?

The "Eight Desolation Gu Sutra" is exactly the practice practiced by the Eight Desolation Gu Emperors, which collects all the secret techniques of raising Gu and using Gu in the world, and is one of the most famous Heavenly Gong Classics in the Heavenly Domain.

Long Buqi picked up the Eight Desolation Gu Sutra and looked through it, there are twelve volumes of the Eight Desolation Gu Sutra, and this is the manuscript of the first volume.

"In the more than 30,000 years of silence, the situation between heaven and earth has changed, has the Dao system of the major heavenly emperors in the heavenly region been transmitted to the mortal world?"

Long Buqi became curious about the identity of the tall and thin Taoist.

He grabbed a handful of spirit grass from the warehouse, walked out, and looked up at the motionless Sky Devouring Gu.

"Your master is dead, and from now on, follow me. ”

Long Buqi placed the spirit grass on a stone table.

Heaven Swallowing Gu Huo Ran stared at the spirit grass, lingering on the tiles for a moment, and finally, jumped off the roof with a "whoosh" and landed on the stone table.

Sizzle......

In the blink of an eye, he ate the spirit grass.

Not even the scum left!

It looked up, its golden eyes looking at Long Buqi with intent.

Long Buqi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Heaven Devouring Gu has grown to the extreme, and its combat power is against the sky.

But in the process of growing up, it needs a huge amount of resources to feed!

It's not something that ordinary people can raise, even big families and big sects can't afford to raise it, because the Heaven Swallowing Gu will never be fed, and no matter how much spirit grass is given to it, it can be eaten up at once.

This tall and thin Taoist forced hundreds of herb pickers to collect spiritual grass, probably just to raise this "big stomach king"!

"Get in. ”

Long Buqi found a white jade box in the Taoist temple and threw it on the stone table.

Roar!

The Heaven Devouring Gu roared and reluctantly jumped into the jade box.

Syllable!

The dragon shook his hand and closed it, and he had no ability to feed it for the time being, so he could only put it away first.

Anyway, the Heaven Swallowing Gu is starving, and it can't starve to death for a hundred years.

If you are hungry for hundreds of years, it will slowly degrade and your strength will decline.

Eventually, when it degenerated into the first birth, it turned into a Heaven Devouring Gu Egg.

Long Buqi used the blue-veined sword to cut down a few big trees, made a huge wooden box, and moved all the spiritual grass into it.

The "Eight Desolation Gu Sutra" was collected.

There are also poison pills refined by tall and thin Taoists, all of which have been collected!

Finally, a few scoops of water were poured over the large copper furnace where the poison pill was being refined.

This furnace of elixir was scrapped, and it was directly emptied and kicked on the big wooden box.

Finally, throw the white jade box containing the Heaven Devouring Gu on the copper stove.

I carefully searched the entire Taoist temple again, and found nothing of value......

Carrying a large wooden box in one hand and a blue-patterned sword in the other, he walked towards the outside of the Taoist temple.

This trip to Burial Dragon Mountain, I didn't expect there to be such an unexpected surprise, and the harvest was quite fruitful, and it was worth the trip!

"This ......"

Hundreds of herb pickers stared blankly at the dragon carrying a huge wooden box like a house.

Su Ming hurriedly said, "Please help them configure the antidote." ”

Long Buqi paused, this time the harvest was too big, and he forgot about it as soon as he was happy.

Boom!

Put down the big wooden box, dig out a few bundles of spirit grass, and put them in front of the herb picker.

Tear and pull!

Tear off a piece of clothing.

With a wave of the blue-veined sword, a line of small characters was carved out, indicating the ratio of detoxification.

Finally, he glanced at the hundreds of herb pickers.

"The spiritual grass inside is forced to be collected by the Burial Dragon Temple, you can't collect enough spiritual grass, so you go to rob other medicine pickers, and your hands are not clean, I saved you from the sea of suffering, it is considered to be my reward, no problem, right?"

Hundreds of herb pickers looked at each other and lowered their heads.

"Master Alchemist, you deserve it. ”

"Take it. ”

Long Buqi once again picked up the big wooden box and strode away.

If at that time, his strength was not as good as Su Ming and Su Zhu'er, he would have died in the hands of the two.

Although these herb pickers are pitiful, they also have something hateful, in order to survive, I don't know how many innocent herb pickers have been robbed and killed.