"Goo...... Lululu...... Purr ......"

Three hours later, the sky finally brightened, and Liu Jisheng, who was about to start spitting after pranayama, suddenly heard a slight snoring sound, although the sound was slightly slight, Liu Jisheng only regarded it as a square inch of injury and no one else helped to treat it, but it was relying on his own self-healing power to relieve the injury in these three hours and sleep peacefully.

But what Liu Jisheng didn't know was that he had already fallen into an illusion because of the ripples caused by the voice of Prince Qi in Zhangyang Town, and in the end, because the illusion doppelganger of Prince Qi was broken, his body was injured, so he woke up before the black dragon turned into a soul dispersal spell by Yu Gall hit him.

But this sudden change made Liu Jisheng's mind confused, thinking that Fang Cun was caught off guard by the attack of the gall and was injured when he was in a fierce battle with the thousands of people.

Liu Jisheng didn't know, Fang Cun was just physically exhausted, and he didn't know that Fang Cun had a moment of out-of-body experience, and the combination of the two made Fang Cun lose consciousness and faint, and finally was carried all the way to this stable by Yu Gall.

It was precisely this kind of misunderstanding that Liu Jisheng didn't think much about him, but secretly sighed that this square inch of body was so special, and his self-healing ability was far beyond ordinary people, and even some people with low strength who cultivated to hover in the first realm of spiritual mortals would be ashamed of themselves.

Thinking about the power of the black dragon he felt in an instant, Liu Jisheng couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the fact that he happened to be casting the spirit spell for some reason, and it was just about to be completed, he used almost all the spiritual power in his body to release the spirit spell at the last moment, and cancel each other out with the black dragon, otherwise, he would definitely be like everyone else, and he would be knocked away by the black dragon and never enter the reincarnation!

Just as Liu Jisheng was secretly thinking to himself, there was a slight snoring sound in his ears again, but this time what he heard was a little weird, like some kind of bird calling: "Coo-coo...... Grunt...... Gurgling ......"

Liu Jisheng frowned slightly, and when he had just finished pranayama and had not yet settled, he slowly opened his eyes and looked, this look didn't matter, when he saw clearly that there was a snail in front of him looking at the general shaking of the tentacle-like eyes, Liu Jisheng was shocked in his heart!

"Top...... Dhara Snail!! ”

Liu Jisheng suddenly forcibly jumped up from the cross-legged sitting position, regardless of the fact that the spiritual power in his body had still recovered to his peak state, he was about to cast the spirit spell again!

But suddenly, Liu Jisheng remembered something, he had just pinched a few hand-shaped seals and immediately put them down, and the spell that had not yet begun to be recited swallowed back into his stomach, and there was only a text in his mind that he had seen from the "Book of Cultivating Beasts" when he was bored more than ten years ago: "The Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions are located in the desert, the Gobi, and the plateau, among them, in the territory of the Bhashra Empire on the plateau, there is a kind of cultivation beast, whose name is Dhara, which is very similar to the snail among ordinary mortal beasts, but on both sides of its spiral shell, There are red and blue colors embellished on the tip of the engraved spiral. However, this cultivation beast is not as numerous as the appearance of snails after the rain, but it is extremely rare. Therefore, it is not clear what their habits were, how many they cultivated, and what the difference between childhood and adulthood was. According to rumors widely circulated in the Bhashra Empire, the Achilles heel of the dhara snail is its volute, and if its volute is shattered, the dhara snail will be transformed into a heavenly punishment, and the person who crushes its volute will be a great realm higher than the one who crushes it, and will hunt it down to the death! Therefore, the onlookers should not travel in the wild in the Bhashra Empire after the rain, otherwise the snail that they carelessly stepped on may be the Nadra snail. Remember, remember! ”

And the snail in front of Liu Jisheng, on the spiral tips on both sides of its volute, isn't it red and blue dotted on it?!

However, it stands to reason that even if Liu Jisheng happened to see the introduction of Dhara Snail in the "Book of Cultivating Beasts", it would be because almost everything in the book is unknown, and there are few mentions, and rumors account for most of them.

The reason why Liu Jisheng is like this is because one time, the prince Qi once set up a reward of one million gold shells, and asked someone to bring back this dhara snail for him!

Liu Jisheng, who knew that the prince Qi had always been a rabbit and an eagle, had already remembered a record of the dhara snail at that time, and Liu Jisheng secretly guessed that he could only blame the reason for the reward set up by the prince Qi on the rumors recorded in the book.

Later, Liu Jisheng also went to the Bhashra Empire to look for traces of Dhara Snail because of the huge bounty, but in the end, not only did he return in vain, but he was inexplicably chased and killed by several sects in the Bhashra Empire on charges of infidels, and finally escaped at the cost of serious injuries.

In this way, Liu Jisheng was so impressed that he was about to attack with a spirit spell when he just saw the dhara snail clearly, and then suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Liu Jisheng, who came back to his senses and calmed down, secretly speculated in his heart that this Dhara Snail was actually bumped into by his own luck, if he brought it back to meet the prince Qi, not to mention the million bounty, the prince Qi would not give it to him, but this is also a great achievement, enough to make the prince Qi forget that the tens of thousands of people last night were left with his own luck, and his life is likely to be saved.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt reasonable, Liu Jisheng immediately stepped forward with a wicked smile, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and was about to bend down to pinch the dhara snail.

But he never thought that a cold light flashed from his outstretched fingers, and the two fingers suddenly fell down with gushing blood! But what is surprising enough is that the remaining three fingers are not hurt at all!

Liu Jisheng first looked at the two fingers that were separated from his right hand, and was slightly stunned, and then looked up to see the square inch of the horizontal knife wiping the blood stains on the blade back and forth with the shabby ragged sleeves, especially the blood stains on the knife.

"Uh...... Belch...... Yes!!!! My fingers!! ”

When Liu Jisheng screamed, Fang Cun had already wiped the blood stains on the knife and put it into the stick scabbard - the so-called stick sheath is Fang Cun's name for the moth-eaten long stick - after collecting the knife, he held the handle of the knife with one hand and the stick scabbard with the other, twisted in the opposite direction, clicked, and the gap between the handle and the stick scabbard seemed to disappear with a tight stitch, and then the tail of the stick stabbed straight into Liu Jisheng's mouth, and suddenly blocked the screams like choking his throat.

Liu Jisheng knelt down slowly, his eyes were shining with tears, and he was almost stabbed with a stick and muttered something in his mouth, combined with his posture and expression, it must have been begging for mercy.

Fang Cun's hands did not leave the stick, but the position of the stick was changing, allowing him to bend down and approach Liu Jisheng, and his eyes showed the indifference of a murderer looking at a dead man: "You didn't die last night, but I can make you live more uncomfortable than dead." ”

Liu Jisheng's eyes immediately burst the embankment, and the big tears fell one by one, and the look of begging for mercy became more and more intense in his eyes.

Fang Cun straightened up, took the stick out of Liu Jisheng's mouth, and casually stuck the stick into the dirt on the ground, and at the same time, the small figure of Dhara Snail appeared on the top of the stick without warning.

"Let me ask you, who is in charge of this town?"

Liu Jisheng was already scared, he didn't notice Fang Cun approaching just now, you know, when he was just about to catch the Dhara Snail, he was facing the stable where Fang Cun and Yu Gall were, and Liu Jisheng's position was a full fifteen zhang away from the stable, which was only three or four breaths before and after, and this square inch suddenly appeared, and drew the knife silently.

[This person's skills are not affected by his injuries!] 】

Liu Jisheng really forgot that he had been hit by the illusion last night, but this did not affect his witty reaction, you know, when he followed Fang Cun and Yu Gall here last night, he thought clearly, as long as he can live, what can the prince Qi do with all means, even if he really wants to die, it will be longer than those dead ghosts last night.

Therefore, Liu Jisheng wiped his tears, his voice was slightly deformed, but his tone was firm and replied: "It is the prince Tulei Qi who was exiled here by the order of Emperor Tulei himself five hundred years ago!" He is now locked up in the underground underground prison of the Fuzhen Si Xuanjian in the center of this town! ”

"Exiled here? Prince? Fang Cun frowned suddenly, "But all the people of the imperial family and the imperial family who violate the law will be disciplined by the imperial court and the imperial court, how can a dignified prince be exiled here because of the emperor's order?" You're not lying to me! ”

As he spoke, Fang Cun twisted the handle and scabbard of the knife with both hands, and a cold light suddenly shone.

On the top of the stick, the dhara does not move a bit.

"Don't do it, what this person said is the truth, the prince Qi was indeed exiled here." Behind him, the voice of Yu Gall came, but he had already finished cultivating and spitting, and listening to what he said, he obviously saw what had just happened in his eyes and ears.

Fang Cun asked without replying, but the knife and scabbard in his hand did not move half a minute: "How do you know?" ”

Yu Yu sighed, and there was a melancholy meaning contained in it: "Five hundred years ago, it was I who persuaded the emperor to exile him here. ”

Fang Cun's brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Yu Gall with a complicated expression, and Liu Jisheng looked at Yu Gall in disbelief.

Yu Gall didn't explain anything, but said: "Let's go, let's go see this prince first, if you want to leave here, I'm afraid you have to ask him first." In addition, I am afraid that your nadra is going to be borrowed as a knocking ceremony. ”

As he spoke, Yu Gall had already taken a step forward, and walked out of the back door of the inn by himself, as if he was very familiar with this place, and the direction he went to was where Fuzhen Division was.

Behind him, after a little hesitation, he took away the knife and classified it as a worm-eaten long stick, and Liu Jisheng, who followed behind him, completely lost the majestic demeanor of one of the so-called top ten leaders of Zhangyang Town.

As for the Dhara Snail, it was above Fang Cun's shoulder, and the long tentacles where its eyes were located stretched to the limit, as if looking in the direction of Fuzhen Division from afar, emitting bursts of language attached to the Dhara Snail clan.

"Lululu...... Cuckoo? ”

And Fang Cun, as the only person present who could understand the language of the Dhara Snail, replied with a soft smile: "Whether you can make a move or not when the time comes, it depends on yourself, you don't need to ask me." ”

A "coo" that sounds like a bit firm counts as a response.