Text Chapter 7 Encounter with the Heart-Ripping Demon
"Hmph, as long as this hero wants to do something, there is nothing that can't be done! You just wait to thank me for my great kindness!" Although Deng Su's tone sounded a bit like a joke, his eyes were full of confidence and firmness.
You're really not afraid of death, I'll see how capable you are!" Saro didn't say anything more, and walked forward alone.
"Hey, where are we going, old youkai?" Deng Su asked, chasing after Saro.
"Don't call me so ugly, call me Saro in the future!" roared Saro.
"Let's go to Xianlong Lake to get the scepter, let's go, I'm afraid there is not much time left for us, let's hurry." Before the words fell, the old man Bai had turned into a crane and flew into the air, flying farther and farther. Leo enlarged the dzi and stood on it, the colorful air in the dzi moved, carrying the dzi forward quickly, and the speed was comparable to that of the old man.
"If I knew this would happen, you should have bought me a thousand-mile horse!" Deng Su shouted.
"Isn't the gold already given to you, you should be ready to go far away! If you can't catch up, just go home!" said Saro's laughter with a hint of schadenfreude.
"Alas, there's no way," Deng Su exhaled lightly, a ghostly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's not so easy to get rid of me!"
"Ah~" Deng Su shouted and strode after him, and his legs brought a whirlwind.
"Keep up, Deng Gongzi!" Bai Laoweng looked back in the air and beckoned.
"You don't have to wait for me, I'm fast!"
Suddenly, the golden light of the morning glow shone on the earth, and the background of the three of them reflected the glow farther and farther away.
The Xianlong Lake mentioned in the mouth of Bai Laoweng is the source of spiritual water, and the form of spiritual water is divided into tangible and intangible. Although the invisible water cannot be seen or touched, it exists between heaven and earth, restricting all living beings from all walks of life to multiply within their own realm. And the tangible water slowly descends with the source of Xianlong Lake, because the aura is the strongest at the source, so the shape of the spiritual water is also the most majestic, forming the Shengze of Xianlong Lake, which is nearly 100 miles in radius. Xianlong Lake has existed for at least hundreds of millions of years, and the creatures in the lake are endlessly alive in the spiritual water, contaminated with spiritual energy, and have long evolved into various strange shapes, which can be seen in the extraordinary world.
The three of them rushed day and night for more than ten days, Deng Su was always left far behind by Bai Laoweng and Salo a few days ago, and gradually adapted to the continuous running, just running on a pair of legs, and he could always keep a distance from them. Although Bai Laoweng wanted to arrive at Xianlong Lake as soon as possible, he was afraid that Deng Su would not be able to catch up with them, so he often flew back for a while to see if he was coming, and when he saw that he was far away, he would wait for him to catch up. Sara only cared about himself riding the Feng Tianzhu to escape the dust, seemingly not caring whether Deng Su was near or far, but in fact, he hoped that he would give in as soon as possible, begging them to wait, or simply retreat. It's all because she sees that Deng Su is a mortal, but he looks arrogant all day long, so she really wants to see him give in and beg for mercy.
On this day, the three of them came to the foot of a green mountain, and the old man suddenly flew down and turned into a human form and said: "Over this mountain, there is Xianlong Lake in front, there are still two days to go, let's rest here first." Check the surrounding situation before making plans, after all, the matter of spiritual water is strange, if it is really done by some evil and ghostly thing, this may still be a place of right and wrong. ”
"Yes, listen to Bai Laoweng, let's rest here, and it's not too late to go after recuperating enough. "Sara jumped off the sealed dzi with a relaxed face, not at all like he was going to solve some major matter in the Three Realms.
"Hmph, speaking of which, you're going to let me chop wood and find food again, and I'm doing this kind of troublesome thing every time. Old demon god, this time it's you!" Deng Su sat on the grass and gasped, touching the grass with his hand, which was soft and comfortable, and simply leaned back with his whole body, closing his eyes and wanting to sleep.
"If you don't go, who will go, can't we let an immortal and a goddess serve you?"
"It's not right for you to say this, all beings are equal, how can you be arbitrarily divided into three, six, nine and so on, and in vain you still call yourself a god or an immortal. What's more, you are asking me now, otherwise with your current strength, it is estimated that you will not be able to accomplish anything. Deng Su still had his eyes closed, lying comfortably on the grass to recuperate.
"Hmph," Saro chuckled, "you don't want to go, I'm too lazy to eat, we gods don't need to eat, and we eat to support this stand-in, and it just so happens that I'm not very satisfied with this stand-in, and when she completely withers, I'll find a good one." Saying that, Sara also lay down next to Deng Su, and raised Erlang's legs.
"What are you talking about?" Deng Su sat up suddenly after hearing Saro's words, "You are not allowed to spoil Miss Qin's body! I'm going to look for something to eat, you have to give me a fat food for nothing, I can't spare you if I don't have a meat or two!" After saying that, he went like a gust of wind.
Seeing him go away, Saro laughed and said, "It's a shame that this kid still calls himself a hero, and he will be scared like this with a casual word!"
The old man stroked his beard and said, "You have pinched his weakness." I think he acts in a haphazard manner, but he is often unexpected, and he is also a malleable talent. It's just that he is too persistent in people and things, this Miss Qin is probably difficult to come back to life, but he still can't let go, I think he, like you, is sad about 'love'. "
"You old man, is your beard itchy again, how can I be like this stupid boy, and be careful that I pluck off your feathers to make a skirt!"
"After 20,000 years of burial in the soil, your temper is still so big, I think you are really a 'fierce god and evil'!" After speaking, the old man turned into a crane and flew to the branch of a tree, leaving Saro alone under the tree, screaming and jumping angrily.
Deng Su walked for a while, saw a small forest in the distance, and wanted to try his luck in to see if there was any decent prey to satisfy his hunger. He searched around, but found nothing alive to catch, and suddenly found a large field of white wild mushrooms growing under a tree, so he leaned down happily to pick them. Before all the harvesting was finished, suddenly his back was tightly hooked by a pair of sharp claws, and a piercing pain struck.