Chapter 112: Poor Qi
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Classic of the West Mountains" records: "There are beasts on the mountain, its shape is like a cow, the hair of a moth, the name is poor and strange, the sound is like a dog, it is a cannibal."
If someone quarrels, it will run over and eat the righteous party, and when it hears that someone is a well-known good person, it will run back and bite off that person's nose, or if it hears that someone has done evil, it will hunt down some wild beasts and give it to him. In short, it is not to do good things, and not to fall into bad things.
Later, Emperor Shun couldn't stand it anymore, so he beat it and exiled it to the area of Youzhou today, and since then, the story of Qiqi has become a legend.
"What are you talking about, what a dark cloud beast."
Yun Xiu looked up with their gaze, and what she saw was still a bright moon.
Is it again that only we can see?
The three of them invariably remembered the night of Qixi Festival, the giant beast of Xiangliu entrenched in the sky, could it be that this time, they made a comeback?
"Miss Yunxiu, you can wait here in peace, you can't see it, it's not good to fight with it."
"A gentleman, a thousand dollars are hard to find, I once said that I would always help you, how can I be frightened by the invisible enemy in front of me?"
Qingya didn't want her to get involved, but she never thought that she would be so strong.
"Just let her go with us, before Xiangliu attacked, we always thought that it would not harm the people of Chang'an City, so we repeatedly tolerated it, thinking that the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
But we never thought that stealing people's seven emotions and six desires is also a kind of harm to them. Therefore, the current crisis is not only what we have to face, it is a catastrophe for all the thousands of people in Chang'an City, and it depends on whether we can resolve it. ”
Qiu Chiyu condensed her gaze into two golden rays of solidity, and rushed into Yun Xiu's body, and the sudden change in her vision made her exclaim.
At this moment, the giant beast in the dark clouds pierced through the clouds and was flying close to Chang'an, it looked like a tiger taller than a mountain, with wings on its back, a pair of golden dragon horns on its forehead, a sharp beak of a falcon in its mouth, and the hair on its body stood erect, like the spikes on a hedgehog.
Looking at the appearance in front of him, who didn't dare to compliment, Qingya couldn't help but secretly wonder, could it be that the precondition for being called an ancient murderer is that he looks ugly? As soon as a monster like this appears in front of people's eyes, people will definitely run away. Why don't they be handsome and cute, so that they can fool the eyes of mortals?
Of course, no one would answer such a strange question to Qingya. But now it was too late to allow Qingya to think any more, and several people jumped into the sky together and pursued Qiqi.
And just as he expected, the figures chasing the giant beasts under the night sky rose one after another, and those masters in Chang'an City also dispatched.
Qiqi seemed to be waiting for everyone to gather, and there were more and more figures in front of him and behind him, and it gradually stopped its footsteps to continue flying.
When he got closer, Qingya found that the giant beast in front of him was still a little different from the legendary Qiqi beast, according to records, Qiqi's wings were snow-white and red-yellow, while the wings of the giant beast in front of him were like ordinary birds with brown wings. At the same time, the tabby lines on its body are also very shallow, not as black and yellow as the real Qiqi.
Obviously, this must be another man-made beast that was fused with the blood of Qi Qi. Moreover, that person seemed to have absorbed the lesson of the last time, and no longer hid Qiqi on the edge of illusion and reality, because that would consume a lot of the spiritual power of this artificial beast, so that its own strength was only mediocre.
This time, Qi Qi's huge body stood directly in front of everyone, he used all the stored spiritual power in exchange for power, tonight, he wanted to kill all the masters in Chang'an City.
Of course, this is the man's own imagination, whether he can succeed or not, it depends on the fact that Qi Qi can exert a few percent of the power of the ancient giant beast in a limited time.
These artificially created beasts are more like a weapon, they have no self-awareness, they can't think, they can only act completely according to the instructions given by their masters, and similarly, they don't have regenerated spiritual power in their bodies to use, once the stored spiritual power is exhausted, they will be directly paralyzed, so he must solve all these people before the spiritual power is exhausted, if it is not successful, then he must get out as soon as possible.
Roar, Qi Qi let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests, waving his wings, and the hair like a hedgehog around his body shot out, like the martial arts rainstorm pear flower needle of the Tang Sect like a crowd sprinkled, but it itself became a big tiger without hair, and it looked even uglier.
"Yi~, it's so ugly, it doesn't have a single hair on its body, it was originally like a hedgehog, but now it's plucked out and it's even uglier."
Hua Qing'er didn't care if it could understand human speech, and deliberately loudly disliked his appearance behind Qingya.
The hair that spilled from the sky was shining with blue light, and it seemed that his body still had a violent toxin, and if it was pricked, it would definitely be uncomfortable.
But before the stinger could get close to everyone, a red cloud instantly burned, spreading the surrounding sky into a sea of fire, and even the dark clouds that blocked the moon were evaporated by the raging fire, turning into dense water vapor and running upward, and finally condensed into small droplets of water in the sky and landed.
For a while, a heavy rain fell in the sea of fire, but the fire did not decrease at all, and the blazing flames burned in the heavy rain, which was a strange scene that had never been seen in the world.
Let's say that after those poisonous needles were burned by the fire, the raindrops that fell just stuck to the flying ash scattered in the sky, condensing into little by little gray rain, like the world descending on the world.
The previous majestic attack of Qiqi had been reduced to nothingness in an instant, except that tomorrow morning, the people who had come to clean the long street would complain about how a rain had made the ground so dirty.
"It seems that I have to congratulate Lord Yanlong Mu on entering the realm of six stacks. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, little friend, we meet again. ”
The Taoist who had had several encounters with Qingya before came to Qingya's side and bowed his hand slightly to Qiuchi Yu to congratulate him. Then he also saluted Qingya and expressed his greetings.
"Old Niubi, you yourself have cultivated to the sky, but you hide behind and refuse to make a move, hiding and hiding, like a woman."
I don't know why, Qiu Chiyu doesn't have a very good look at this Taoist. But Qingya didn't ask any questions, and also returned the salute to him.
"The younger generation has seen Daochang Li."