In fact, Mao Mao is not a young beast that everyone thinks has just learned to transform, the human form that everyone saw at the beginning is actually the result of his third transformation, and the current mastiff form is the finished product of Mao Mao's first transformation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Almost all of the people present were immortal beasts, even Chenguang and the others, who were born as human beings, were no strangers to immortal beasts, and they were all confused when they heard this.

Originally, the transformation of immortal beasts was to pursue human form, so as to adapt to a more beneficial way of cultivation. How can any beast pursue to become a long-haired dog?

Mo Qingshan spread his hands very irresponsibly, "If you are interested in this question, you can ask him personally in the future." Under our persuasion, Mao Mao's second transformation is a bit like a human. ”

Forehead...... Everyone is slightly embarrassed, what does it mean to be a bit like a person?

Mo Qingshan stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's not much the same as when I saw him before, it's covered with snow-white hair." ”

Mingyue blurted out, "Isn't that the snow mountain hairy monster that Master said?"

As soon as Ying Xuezheng heard this, he immediately made up the second incarnation of Mao Mao in his brain. He asked, a little puzzled, "Does he have a special obsession with his fur?"

Whether it is a snow-capped yak, a long-haired mastiff, or a hairy man that everyone is still imagining, the common characteristic is fluffy?

The mastiff-shaped hairy eyes lit up, and he immediately pounced on Ying Xuezheng's body and nodded violently.

Ying Xuezheng inexplicably felt that his eyes were full of adoring little stars!

Mo Qingshan thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case. But now is not the time to verify that, "the following words are the point." Because Mao Mao has lived in the Suzaku territory for a long time, which is not suitable for his own cultivation, his anger is too heavy, so he is prone to enter a state of madness when he is angry. ”

"After sobriety, he becomes the most harmless mastiff state, which is considered a period of weakness, and the length of time is uncertain. ”

At the end, Mo Qingshan reminded solemnly repeatedly: "Our next road, Mao Mao almost can't think of turning the tide like this. My opinion is to slow down the trip and try to improve your cultivation on the road. ”

Zhuohua added, "Don't try to anger Mao Mao out of curiosity. This guy's brain has been spent all these years on how to protect his hair. Wisdom is no different from that of a child!"

Mao Mao instantly turned his head and glared at Zhuo Hua angrily, baring his teeth fiercely at him.

Xuantian Oak frowned, and said softly to Mo Qingshan: "It is indeed necessary to improve cultivation, but the spiritual power here is still too thin. Shall we hurry some way further? I remember that two or three days away there was a valley that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a branch and drew a simple map on the ground.

It has been more than 10,000 years since Mo Qingshan and Zhuohua left the immortal realm, and they are not very sure about the route. Neither of them had any objection to Xuan Tianqi's proposal.

Three days later, they came to a valley.

After discussing with the rest of the people, Mo Qingshan decided to stay here until everyone's cultivation stabilized to the level of human immortals. As he spoke, he also focused on Mingyue.

Mingyue's little fat man puffed out his face, and secretly said in his heart, isn't it just a hint that he is going to practice quickly? Who is going to let his own cultivation be the worst? In such a situation where the enemy does not know when to attack, he is young and has a short cultivation time, so he cannot use it as an excuse.

So that night, a few people who were used to eating every day waited for a while, but they couldn't say anything to blame, so they could only look at Mo Qingshan with a hint of complaint.

So, after the original dinner time, there were a lot of people who came out to hang out, especially around Mingyue.

There are even people who hold the idea that there is no dinner, and that breakfast can always wait, and they keep staring at Xiao Mingyue who is meditating with their eyes open.

Therefore, when the enemy in ambush above the valley couldn't wait any longer and launched a strong attack, a large number of people came out of the camp tent!

It was just a matter of climbing down the cliff of the valley, and the people in the valley were all ready for battle. On the contrary, the enemy who came to sneak attack hung in the middle and became a live target in embarrassment.

The person who hit the head was different from the big yellow teeth of the crooked melon and cracked dates, and his body was quite strong. Relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he jumped to the bottom of the valley after three blows and two blows, and smashed it with two big copper hammers.

He roared aggrievedly: "Isn't there something wrong with you guys! Don't you sleep or practice in the middle of the night?"

Ying Xuezheng was short, and he hit him in the stomach with a punch, and he was also in a bad mood and shouted: "You have the problem! How can you concentrate on cultivation when you are hungry! You still want to sneak attack! I don't know if we have captured a prisoner!"

The big bronze hammer is a genuine Golden Immortal level, but it is not those parallel goods before, and it was punched by Ying Xuezheng, but it only took two steps back, almost unharmed.

But being hit made him even more annoyed, "Hugh compares me to those wastes! Lao Tzu has cultivated to the Golden Immortal by himself!"

Ying Xuezheng's heart sank, he was just hit by this person's subconscious swing of the hammer, and he felt severe pain in his arm. If he attacks with all his might, he is afraid that even if he is crushed, he will not be able to block a few rounds.

Among the people present, Mo Qingshan, who has the highest cultivation, also fell into a bitter battle, he originally wanted to rescue Ying Xuezheng, but he didn't expect that the two people who followed behind the big copper hammer without saying a word were actually hard stubble.

He controlled a water dragon in each hand to fly, and respectively faced the two people who acted in tacit understanding, and mocked: "Aren't you two his guards?

One person didn't say a word, but he became more and more vicious, and the other person was secretly angry, but he just said lightly: "The eldest lady values her cronies more, what's so strange about this." ”

Mo Qingshan pretended to sigh and said, "Nepotism." Is such a great lady worthy of your following?"

"Don't sow discord. The great lady's supernatural powers are not something that you, the frog at the bottom of the well, can imagine. The person who spoke earlier missed the blow, immediately retreated, gasping for breath.

Mo Qingshan seized the gap, and the two water dragons attacked the other person in unison, knocking that person out with just one blow, spurting out a long line of blood.

He just wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and take down the person who had been talking, but suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.

Mo Qingshan dodged sideways, but he was still stabbed in the right shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw a third person holding an identical dagger behind him.

The man smacked his mouth slightly, and in an instant disappeared through the darkness.

Mo Qingshan's expression was solemn, "Nine Infant Clan, you are the Matriarchal Clan of Mohe Mountain, how can you be willing to be driven by outsiders?"

What's worse is that if it is really an adult nine babies, then there is only one person hiding in the shadows. The nine babies have always been divided into nine, and the nine people go in and out together.

Wei Ke Sisi said

I suddenly found that the title was written incorrectly ~ two 364 ~ content wood has a problem, ignore it.