Chapter Eighty-Four: Picking His Own Eyes
"Poor Dao may regret it, but it's definitely not you!"
The fireflies shine on the cave, and they see the angry face.
Mo Chuan laughed fiercely, jumped up reluctantly, and waved the sword to ward off evil spirits, which was a sword slash out!
The monster with the tongue couldn't dodge, and was cracked in two.
This is not over, Mo Chuan backhanded, and stabbed the strange cow one-eyed with a sword again!
Seeing this, the strange ox was furious and struggled so hard that the chains shook the grotto, and he could not move at all.
"Dang!"
The piercing sound of metal colliding, exploding in the air!
But I saw that the strange cow suddenly closed his one eye, and a thin layer of eyelids was like dark iron, and he couldn't get an inch.
"Roarβ"
The strange cow roared, opened its mouth wide, and its abdomen was agitated like thunder, and it was about to spit out its magical powers.
I don't want to, the iron chain that binds it suddenly trembles, and the talisman engraved on the iron chain flashes, suppressing the magic power of the strange cow.
It tried its best, but only exhaled a small mouthful of green mist.
Mo Chuan had already flashed to the side to avoid it.
After he landed, he adjusted his posture slightly, climbed up again, jumped high, jumped to the side of the strange cow, and reached out to press on the cow.
[Fragmentation]
Yuan Qi gushed out, but unexpectedly, it sank into the sea, and there was no return.
"Shaft daring?!"
The one-eyed monster cow was furious, and although Mo Chuan's attack was ineffective, it was not without feeling.
I was even more uneasy.
Because it has been tied to the belly of this mountain for too long and too long, and it has been hungry for too long, and the people who sealed it have cut off the Yuan Qi of this place.
After thousands of years of imprisonment, there are always thousands of years of Taoism, which is almost the same as the Great Road, and there is not one in a thousand.
"Weak-hearted?"
Mo Chuan was overjoyed when he saw this.
After landing, he jumped up again.
As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a mouthful of prophecy sprayed on the strange cow's one-eye, and then he reluctantly reached out and clasped the closed one-eye, and then made the supernatural power - fragmented!
"Gurgling!"
An illusory sound sounded, and the one-eyed suddenly broke away from the bull's head.
"You dare!"
The giant bull was furious, and his belly rolled like thunder, but he could no longer vomit a trace of poisonous gas.
Mo Chuan, who ran out of prophecies, accepted it when he saw it, grabbed the one-eye, and withdrew.
"My eyes...... My eyes! β
"Give it back! Give it back! β
"I have great powers to pass on to you......"
The strange ox struggled frantically, and the chains led the mountains and rumbled.
However, no matter how much it vented its anger, and even promised to teach the Dao, the footsteps still did not stop, and disappeared without a trace in the snap of a finger.
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Let's say that after Mo Chuan escaped from the cave, he ran to the outside of Mantou Mountain, and could no longer suppress the tumbling toxins in his body, and opened his mouth to vomit out a mouthful of poisonous blood as black as ink.
Poisonous blood falls to the ground, quickly corrupting the surrounding vegetation.
Even though he took every precaution, he still didn't expect that the other party was actually a monster playing with poison!
Unknowingly, he was poisoned.
Fortunately, his physical body is born on the ground, after all, it is different from the mortal fetus with the naked eye, and he used the technique of copying to amplify the resistance of the body, which barely survived a wave.
Of course, the most important thing is that the other party's original purpose should not be to eat him.
Rather, it was to trick him into breaking the seal.
It's just that in this process, Mo Chuan's hypocrisy and grievances made it faintly aware that something was wrong, and when it was poisoned again, it was already a little hasty.
"The rivers and lakes are sinister!"
Mo Chuan couldn't help but sigh again.
He had the heart to return to the real world, and after thinking about it, he still found a deserted corner, sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed the sun, and washed the marrow and refined the poison.
Under the amplification of the technique of copying, it took half a day of hard work to finally dissolve the residual poison in the body.
At this point, his Yuan Qi has finally recovered as before.
"Since Poor Dao can pick one of your eyeballs, then he can pick your internal organs!"
Mo Chuan's eyes were fierce, ready to return to the cave again.
However, when he got up, his mind moved, and he hesitated.
"I tried my best, but I didn't pick an eyeball. If you try your best, you can cut it off at most. β
"It's so repeated, if you want to kill it late, I'm afraid it will take a year and a half here."
"This demon is good at poisoning, and now that he has lost his eyes, he will inevitably go berserk, half a year, if I grind it to death, once I miss it once, it is very likely that it will be poisoned and killed, and the body will die!"
"This move, after all, is still too risky."
"What's more, the person who sealed this demon must be very powerful, even he can't help it, there must be a reason for it."
"If you want to kill it, it's better to wait until the cultivation is higher and find out its heels, anyway, it's trapped here, it can't move, and I'm not afraid that it will run away."
Mo Chuan's thoughts were like electricity, and he decided to give up revenge for the time being.
However, he still returned to the cave, but collected some of the rare grass and stalagmites in the cave.
He probed in the other direction, and after making sure that there was no other exit to the cave, he returned the way he came.
When he returned, he filled the crevices with gravel and permanently turned them into large stones to seal the cracks, which was a great relief.
Now he finally understands why this mountain can't give birth to a big demon?
All the big demons were eaten by that strange cow!
In other words, in this case, why do you still seal the cracks in the stone and keep it to fight poison with poison, isn't it beautiful?
There is no other reason, Mo Chuan is worried, this strange cow has mastered the way of eating blood soup.
If it uses the power of time to wear down the seal, and eats ten thousand demons to recover its vitality, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Therefore, it is better to be cautious.
It is worth mentioning that when Mo Chuan entered the cave, the one-eyed monster cow noticed his arrival, changed his violent appearance, and kept promising heavy profits, trying to get Mo Chuan to return his eyes.
No, the more Mo Chuan heard this, the more he didn't dare to return it, and after finishing the sweeping work, he immediately walked away.
He went to the lonely peak in the west of Mantou Mountain.
If you associate Lone Peak with Mantou Mountain, it really looks like a Xuanwu detective.
It's a pity that after losing the idea of being the master first, looking at this lonely peak again, it is clearly like a tethered horse stake, and it is like poking the ground rock gun!
It can be said that the walls are thousands of miles, the danger of poor land, and the steepness of the extreme road.
Mo Chuan circled back and forth several times, and searched up and down several times, but he did not see the slightest trace of man from this lonely peak.
I have to admire in my heart, the person who laid this seal is really a great power!
It's just that no matter how strong the supernatural power is, after the baptism of the years, there are still cracks.
Mo Chuan stood on the top of the lonely peak, looking at the Mantou Mountain not far away, and a trace of worry arose in his heart.
He thought about it, recalled what the goddess said, and went to Wabeizhuang.
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Most of the villages have an old tree.
So much so that when Mo Chuan walked to Wabeizhuang and saw the willow tree as big as a pavilion at the head of the village, he suddenly felt a grotesque sense of familiarity.
It's like passing by here in a dream, or in some time and space.
After all:
The study does not have flowers and does not form a house, and the farmhouse does not have a village without trees.
Under the willow tree, several old people were gathering together to enjoy the shade and chatter, and when they saw Mo Chuan coming, they all looked over curiously.
"Poor Dao Mingchen, passing by the treasure land, can you ask for a bowl of water to drink?"