Chapter 339: Changchun Python

But Shen Qiansan couldn't catch this needle, and the apology in his eyes only flashed away, turning into a dead gray, he sighed dejectedly, gently took off his clothes to cover up the snow whiteness of Heng Chen, and said in a loud voice: "I'm flustered, you don't understand, I have nothing, nothing..."

The obsession of immortality, as well as the cornucopia's change in Shen Qiansan's fate, gave him an almost perverted sense of dependence in his heart.

A theory that had taken root in his heart was that... With the spirit jade, he can use the cornucopia to copy things, as long as the cornucopia continuously copies the cultivation resources, he can be invincible, and he can cultivate faster to the point that no one can kill him, not even the sky.

So deep in his heart, he regarded Lingyu as his only reliance for immortality, but now that there was not much cornucopia left in his hand, and after wasting one in vain, the dependence in his heart collapsed.

In fact, with the cultivation techniques he has mastered now, as well as the magic weapon in his hand, he can still become strong if he cultivates step by step, but unfortunately, he can't turn this corner.

This is his heart demon, such a heart demon, will cause more heart demons, through the ninth life, it looks cool, but the untimely death of the first life, the end of hatred, the second life of the big tree, was struck by lightning, the third life of the refiner, threw himself into the furnace to refine the weapon, the fourth generation of the alchemist, the furnace died, the fifth generation of caterpillars, was eaten, the sixth generation of the son, was killed by a giant sword that fell from the sky, the seventh generation of Shen Wansan, may be the most perfect.

The eighth emperor, the emperor's dream is still there, but he can't survive the sky, can't survive the limit of a mortal's lifespan, and after a sentence of 'I want to raise my body in Bai Yujing and borrow from the sky for another five hundred years', he died suddenly.

The memory of every life almost has all kinds of helpless appeals, and the memory of every life is...'I want to live longer.' ’

Such a will, in the moment when the immortal heart and demons were together, almost all turned into the source of evil, making him lose himself.

Wayne's heart trembled, although she didn't know what happened when she went out just now, but she could feel Shen Qiansan's despair and helplessness, at this moment, she just wanted to comfort this big boy who suddenly lost his motivation in life.

She couldn't help but sit up, regardless of whether she was on her body, grabbed Shen Qiansan's hand, and said softly: "You... You still have me!"

Shen Qiansan shook his head and muttered, "You don't understand... You don't understand..."

"Roar..."

At this moment, suddenly there was a roar from the entrance of the cave, which contained endless anger and hatred, as well as sorrow and pain that was mourned all over the world, as well as despair of life.

"Tears add nine songs to the Yellow River, hate the three peaks Huayue low, who is this, actually like me, full of such despair about life..."Shen Qiansan walked towards the entrance of the cave as if he had found a soulmate.

As soon as Clinker took a step, he saw a huge snake head scurrying in from the creeper.

"Roar..."

As soon as this huge two-meter-tall head poked in, it let out a roar, and the smelly wind directly blew all the sofa and other furnishings into pieces, Wayne had just put on Shen Qiansan's clothes, and before he could tie his belt, he was almost blown away again, and hurriedly turned around and wrapped it tightly, took out the magic weapon and looked at the snake head nervously.

"Brother Snake, Brother Snake, why are you so angry? Could it be that you are the same as me, you have no hope for this miserable life, do you want to go to Huangquan with me?" Shen Qiansan stared blankly at the snake head in front of him and communicated with him in the language of snakes.

"Damn human, I'm going to tear you apart, I'm going to avenge my child! I'm going to tear you apart!"

An angry roar roared in Shen Qiansan's mind.

Shen Qiansan was stunned, and most of the demons in his heart instantly dispersed: "What? you want to kill me? You say I killed your child? What kind of snake fart do you put?"

If you take a closer look at the cultivation of this giant python, it is as deep as the sea, and you can't see through it at all!

"Ahh

"Bastard thing!" Shen Qiansan scolded, and the aura of the holy fruit instantly condensed and rolled out.

The giant python hit this breath in the middle, and the huge snake's head trembled violently, and then it actually 'banged', and its head was directly on the ground.

"I killed your child?" Shen Qiansan asked coldly.

"Lord... Master... Indeed killed... My child, but..."

Shen Qiansan suddenly remembered the little snake, his heart moved, and he frowned: "Just that very small little snake?"

"It's... It's—" The python was lying even lower.

"It's my fault, what do you want?" Shen Qiansan knew that it was indeed his own fault, but as a master, how could he apologize to these slaves, and asked lightly.

"Master, please kill me too, our clan, a body can only lay eggs once, after the child is born, it will temporarily grow in the mother's body, the little snake can secrete a strong corrosive poison, in the mother's body... It will destroy the mother's body and make it impossible to give birth. ā€

"What kind of bullshit breeding method is this? Are you still a female spider, and you will be eaten by your child after you come out?" Shen Qiansan was speechless for a while.

The python stopped talking, but just lay on the ground, conveying a desire to pray.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you, but you have to tell me, what special abilities do you have?"

"Special skills?" the giant python shook his head, "We Changchun python clan don't have any special skills, to say that we really have the ability... That's how long you live, right?"

"Oh..."Shen Qiansan nodded, suddenly stunned, jumped up suddenly, and screamed: "What? live long, how long do you live?"

"Alas, master, my child was born two hundred years ago, and he is only so young, you look at my size... I have lived for 1,300 years. ā€

"Oh sell cakes, I grass, I grass, I have a big grass!" Shen Qiansan suddenly came to life.

"Come on!" he yelled.

The Changchun python sighed obviously, and lay on the ground softly, waiting for Shen Qiansan's killing move to come.

"Boom, boom, boom...", but Shen Qiansan didn't make a move, but his hands were like the wind, making a strange palm print, and finally his palms were combined and slapped the top of the giant python's head.

"I will make you a demon today, correct your demon nationality, and change the disadvantages of your clan's reproduction!"

The palm print fell, and Shen Qiansan's hand danced again, and another palm was made in an instant.

"Seal the demon and subdue the demon, every time you seal a demon, you will get a demon, I will give up this demon with the intention of being free, and get its magical powers, Changchun!"

It is the seal of the demon seal and the seal of subduing the demon in "The Ninety-Five Great Mudra".