"Shen boy, I also want to find a mother-in-law."

On the banks of the Yeosu River, on the beach of dry and misty water.

The day after the death of the Yang Pavilion Master.

The huge head of the white python, resting on the bank of the river, overwhelmed a lush aquatic grass and pressed a shallow depression.

With his eyes wide open, he said to Shen Xiu.

Hearing this for the first time, Shen Xiu looked up and found that the white python's huge pupils contained a rather humane look of hope.

At that moment he was rather speechless.

The next day, Shen Xiu went to a vegetable market in the city, and bought a cage of cauliflower snakes at the game stall in it.

Take advantage of the night.

Pour into the dark Yeosu River.

So the white python lying at the bottom of the river was stunned and lifted out of the water.

"What do you do?"

"Three thousand for your harem!"

When the white python heard this, he looked at the small snake shadows that kept swimming on the surface of the water and scattered and fled, and this time it was his turn to be speechless.

"By the way, you know the upper reaches of the river, opposite our martial arts hall, where did the big scalper who often grazes there go?"

"Oh, Rhubarb, when you went to the Red Fire Village and troubled those Red Fire Thieves, you were taken away by the people of the Royal Demon Sect!"

The white python's huge pupils rolled over, and its slender body turned around comfortably on the riverbank, changing directions, and basking the snake's belly in the moonlight.

"The Imperial Demon Sect? What do you do with a scalper? ”

When Shen Xiu heard this, he remembered in his heart, this name was obviously a power sect that dealt with demons, and he didn't know anything else.

The white python opened its mouth, broke the riverbank and broke the guardrail as a toothpick, picking its teeth.

"Don't you know, that big scalper was born a demon some time ago, and the people of the Royal Demon Sect passed by and thought it was good, so they took it away.

The kid of the Royal Demon Sect is not deep, but the utensils on his body are a little interesting, if it weren't for my snake uncle's ability, otherwise he would have been discovered. ”

Shen Xiu felt stunned for a while, he didn't expect that the big scalper that he often used to verify his strength was still valued by the people of the Demon Sect, which was a strange thing.

Speaking of demons, he suddenly remembered the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada that he had cultivated in his dantian.

From the beginning to the present, Shen Xiu has also studied for a while, but he has not been able to find other differences in this golden cicada.

It's not aggressive, it's not characteristic.

He also instructed the golden cicada to try to attack the big yellow cow, but the fur was not broken, and the big yellow cow swallowed it curiously, and then retched and spit it out.

It doesn't seem to taste good.

In short, he researched the research area, and he couldn't find another special place for the golden cicada.

It seems that the existence of self-birth is to provide him with the innate ability to defy the sky.

However, what happened to the White Bone Demon last time made him suddenly understand that this golden cicada could not just provide the role of talent.

There should still be other unknown abilities, but he has never understood them, and he has never known them.

Thinking that the white python, who is also a demon, should have more information than him, he asked, "You are also a demon, do you know the golden cicada?" The kind that metamorphoses and evolves? ”

The white python thought for a while, and his pupils were very puzzled, "What is that?" ”

"That's it?"

Shen Xiu said, and released the golden cicada that had been warm in the dantian.

A streamer flashed, and a jade-white cicada shadow suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.

"You kid, I think you're from the martial arts hall, but I didn't expect you to be a demon too...... Well? ”

After the white python finished speaking, he saw the figure of the white phantom, and suddenly the snake's face froze.

The scales on his body stood up, and his figure scurried out of the riverbank.

Lishui River.

The tall body stood upright in the middle of the river, and the snake face looked solemnly at Shen Xiu's eyes, the thing that floated in the air, and it couldn't be smaller.

It was as if there was something extremely frightening about that little thing, which made him feel terrified involuntarily.

The current white python is indeed very frightened, that thing is small and inconspicuous, but it contains an ancient atmosphere that seems to come from the wilderness.

A natural suppression that seemed to come from the blood made him extremely uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" For the sudden movement of the white python, Shen Xiu was also taken aback.

"What is this called a golden cicada? Is it under your control? ”

The white python's body was still upright, and a pair of eyes were still quite vigilant looking at the little thing in front of Shen Xiu, a little afraid to relax.

Shen Xiu nodded, his reaction to the white python was also unexpected, and when he was about to put the golden cicada into his abdomen, the figure disappeared in mid-air.

Until the figure of the golden cicada disappeared, the white python also observed for a long time, and then lowered its upright body, but still kept a distance from Shen Xiu.

"You don't know what it is?" The white python had palpitations in his heart.

"I only know that it's called Jin Cicada, and I don't even understand how it is on me." Shen Xiu nodded.

The white python was a little speechless, there was such a terrifying thing, and he didn't even know anything about it.

The white python raised his head slightly, recalling the large amount of information in his mind, and finally looked towards Shen Xiu with some hesitation and some disbelief.

"I think that thing on your body seems to be a bit like an ancient demon insect, a six-winged golden cicada......"

"Six-winged golden cicada?"

"Yes, it's a bit like the six-winged golden cicada, the great Zen master of Momiji Temple often reads books, so I also learned about it from that book,"

The white python recalled the memory in his mind, and said intermittently, "The six-winged golden cicada is a legendary fierce beast in ancient times, famous for its six-winged flying knife that can separate space.

The legendary six-winged golden cicada is greedy, specializing in the food of the six creatures, the amount of food is a bottomless pit, and the six-winged golden cicada has a hard shell, the Tao is not harmful, the water and fire are not invaded, the five elements are not stained, and the end is very powerful. ”

"I heard that it also has a fatal flaw, from the larva back to the six-winged golden cicada form, it needs to be re-broken and transformed into a cicada, and so on, it needs to go through nine difficulties, and during the period of breaking the shell and turning into a cicada, it is a period of weakness of the body."

"Looking at the situation of the golden cicada in your body, even the first pair of flying knife wings have not been formed, so it should still belong to the larval stage......

Listening to the white python's tirade, Shen Xiu had more understanding of the golden cicada in his body, but he also felt that there were some faint differences.

For example, the real name of his golden cicada is the nine-change golden cicada, not the six-winged golden cicada, and what the white python said, there is no mention of the ability to provide such a talent against the sky.

Could it be that this is a variant of the six-winged golden cicada and the system?

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Shen Xiu could only think of it like this, and felt that this way it made sense.

But come on.

This golden cicada is really like what the white python said, and I am afraid that it will also be an extremely strong battle force in the future, and at this time, Shen Xiu can't help but look forward to it.

He had a hunch.

If it is the third time for the golden cicada to change, it should also be the time to form the first pair of flying knife wings and get out of juvenile stage.

It's just a matter of help.

Today's golden cicada has a growing appetite.