————————At this moment, a high-pitched and loud chirp suddenly came out from behind the waterfall, and spread out in all directions, as if a newborn baby was announcing its birth, resounding in the night sky of Jiuli illuminated by the bright moon.

After this chirp, Wan Qingping's expression moved, because the creepy and terrifying breath that he had just felt suddenly stopped, as if it had never appeared, and all kinds of small beasts and insects that were subdued by those who were subdued to the ground suddenly ran away as if they had been amnestied, and for a while they knew that all kinds of sounds came from all around, and after a while, the riverbank, which was originally quite lively, fell into a dead silence, and there were no insects.

Wan Qingping became more vigilant, but before he could make a move, a scene that surprised him was born: he only felt that his body was suddenly cold, as if he had fallen into a cold winter, and then the riverbank, which was originally bright under the moonlight, suddenly darkened, and the moonlight seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and the range of fifty or sixty zhang was emptied, and then turned into pale yellow light spots the size of rice grains, fluttering towards the waterfall.

The pale yellow points of light were like fireflies in the night, gradually converging into a circular pillar of light a foot wide, passing through the curtain of the waterfall and swarming towards it.

"The power of the moon!" Seeing such a scene, Wan Qingping's face suddenly changed color, and he seemed to be in a stupor for a while, just staring intently at this unforgettable scene, until a moment later, he shook his head, and struggled to wake up from shock, and at this time he finally thought of what this meant from the classics he had read before.

Demon beast cultivation and monks are very different, these beasts not only need aura, but also need to swallow the moon, absorb the power of the moon to make the spiritual power in the body into demon power, but the general demon beast can only absorb a little scattered moonlight even if they struggle to swallow the moon, and like now, the attraction of the moonlight to form a pillar of light is presented, but it is not something that ordinary demon beasts can do, and it is recorded in the classics that only the demon beasts condensed into the demon pill can make the moon show its appearance, that is, it gathers into a pillar of light like now.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, could it be that there is such an old demon behind the waterfall? If this is the case, it is really eight lifetimes of blood mold, what old sacrifice does it matter, what kind of four-winged golden cicada does it matter, and it is the right way to flee for your life quickly!

So Wan Qingping quickly made up his mind in his heart, but when he was about to make a move, he heard a loud laugh suddenly from behind the waterfall, with an obvious sense of joy: "Good, good, good, it is worthy of the side branch bloodline of the six-winged golden cicada, and it can have such a movement just after birth, it seems that the old man's plan also has a slight possibility of success!"

The voice of the old thing?!! Wan Qingping's heart couldn't help but move, and the thought that was about to escape quickly turned around and snuffed out in the bottom of his heart, mung bean stared, and immediately stopped taking a step.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping really couldn't be calm now, his face immediately became cloudy, and his heart seemed to burn a fire and gradually became scorching: "The newly born larvae have such movements, if they leave, wouldn't it be a big loss!"

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping immediately looked at the back of the waterfall with burning eyes, and a pair of goose darts were also tightly pinched in his hands, and the next moment it was a surprise blow.

"Hey!" Wan Qingping, who was greedy for spiritual things, immediately snorted lightly, his hands pinched as fast as a windmill, and a pair of wild goose darts also shone with a shining light under the excitement of the law, and immediately rotated around his body, buzzing everywhere, looking ready to wait.

"What person?!" When Wan Qingping began to pinch the magic weapon, the hidden spell on his body could no longer hide the aura of the monk on his body, and he was immediately sensed by Kua Liangke behind the waterfall, and then he heard the laughter stop abruptly, and a loud shout came from behind the waterfall.

At the moment of the treasure, how could Wan Qingping have the kung fu to talk to him, and after seizing a few opportunities, with the last magic duel played, he saw that the pair of goose darts immediately drilled into the water curtain with lightning speed.

"Poof!" two sounds, as if cut on something, two dull sounds came, and then the water curtain was like a piece of cloth with a streamer flashing, and it was immediately broken open from the middle, and then I saw a black shadow jumping out, the white beard fluttering in the night wind, the rickety figure, after this person came out, he immediately looked at Wan Qingping angrily, who is it not the old priest Kua Liangke?

"Little thief, it's you again!" Kua Liangke seemed to have suffered a little loss in the water curtain, and at this time he was standing by the river with his hair scattered, and a piece of skin on his head was bald, oozing bloodstains.

Wan Qingping didn't answer, but he didn't care about a little farther away, and the two goose darts flew back to his hands with black fluorescent, and at this time, he fixed his eyes and saw that a dart was carrying a piece of flesh and skin full of hair, and the blood was hula, what was it if it wasn't Kua Liangke's scalp?

"It's Uncle Ben, old thing, obediently hand over the four-winged golden cicada, spare your old dog's life, don't get out of here!" Wan Qingping saw that he had made a contribution under the blow, and his heart suddenly became happy, but the mung bean's small eyes flashed fiercely, and the words that came out of his mouth were not at all sven, and he could kill people alive.

Sure enough, hearing Wan Qingping speak like this, Kua Liangke, who has always been respected in the Jiuli tribe, suddenly turned from white to red, then from red to black, and finally to purple like a pig's liver, and his thin chest also rose and fell, and he immediately roared angrily: "It's too much to deceive people!

As soon as the words fell, I saw Kua Liangke stretch out his left hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a round thing shot towards Wan Qingping's left with a whistling sound.

Could it be something like a ground fire mine? This thing is exciting and powerful, but it should not be underestimated, and Wan Qingping, who was afraid of suffering a loss, immediately stood on his toes, and as soon as his body moved, he quickly withdrew about two feet.

"Long!" Before Wan Qingping could gain a firm foothold, Kua Liangke shouted softly, only to see that the round thing did not explode as imagined, but "poof!" burrowed into the dirt, as if the earth had disappeared, and then Wan Qingping saw the scene of the sneak attack on Jiushan that night, only to see the tentacle-like vines breaking out of the soil one after another, like a poisonous snake standing up.

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