Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bee
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Where am I?
In a trance, the laughter woke up the spirits. He opened his eyes, just as a layer of gray thin puffs cracked, a faint light penetrated through the crack, and a figure stood outside, very blurry, he could barely see the other party covered in a black robe, without showing his face.
Who is it?
This question almost blurted out, but over the years of his escape, his ability to deal with various threats and emergencies is rare in the whole world, and after a turn of mind, he deduced the current situation to fifty or sixty percent.
On that day, he was stabbed through the brain by the mysterious Taoist priest, and was thrown into the fire eye of the earth, he should have died so much that he could not die anymore, but it was also a fortune, this encounter was exactly in line with a plan he had planned for a long time, he took advantage of the situation to launch, and then "reincarnated through death", if it was a qiē shun lì, it could not only improve his long-stagnant cultivation, but also get rid of the name that had stinked on the street.
At this moment, naturally no one knows his own situation better than him.
Deep in the soul, at the core of the primordial spirit, a hundred leaf lotus blossoms, each petal is hooked with multiple qi on his body, and hundreds of petals are combined, that is, the whole body, unified as one, all-encompassing, all-encompassing.
The wonderful way of controlling the qi and the machine completely subverted his previous way of transporting the vitality of the divine soul, and more importantly, it also changed the texture, layout and even function of his muscles, bones, internal organs, and six internal organs. He moved slightly, and in the broken cocoon, there was a strange sound of "fluttering", followed by a buzzing and trembling.
"It worked!"
Now it seems that with the help of that fragment of the scriptures, the step of "reincarnation through death" has been completed, but the expected prospect of birds flying in the sky and leaping in the sea is a little bad. This black robe......
The black-robed man outside laughed endlessly, stroked his palm, and said, "It's interesting, there is such a thing hatched in the cocoon." ”
The Lingxisan people did not know the origin of this person, but there was clearly no kindness in his words. His body trembled slightly, and he had a murderous intent, but he did not act rashly. First, he still hasn't fully figured out the situation in front of him, and secondly, the pressure brought to him by the black-robed monk in front of him is really unprecedented, especially after "reincarnating through death", the greatly improved spiritual sense is even more faintly reflected in his heart the source of the other party's breath.
At this moment, the Lingxi Sanren actually remembered that the hot magma that almost burned his body, the person in front of him felt very similar, or maybe it was a volcano that was about to erupt!
Strongman!
Even though he was successfully reincarnated and cultivated to a great progress, Lingxi Sanren still felt that his heart was empty, and his mind turned around a few times, and he suddenly spoke: "Buzz, buzz, ......"
The voice was high-pitched, with a peculiar quiver, buzzing, and in any case, it didn't sound human.
However, after only a few sounds, under the hood of the other party's head, two fiery red lights lit up. Illuminated by the light, his chest suddenly froze, and then the black-robed monk withdrew his laughter and leaned forward a little:
"Yo ho, do you think you're a hornet? Hey, don't look like you're human, I know who you are!"
Lingxi's heart thumped, but at this time, what could he do but pretend to be stupid?
When the black-robed monk saw him doing this, he laughed again:
"Spirits!"
This sound really had the effect of breaking the earth, no matter how deep the spirit was scattered, he couldn't remain calm at the moment, almost out of instinct, with a loud buzz, the gray-white cocoon exploded, and a giant bee six feet long flew out, with undried slime on its thin transparent wings. As soon as it flew up, under the swollen abdomen, the stinger with a diameter of more than a foot had already lifted up, and the black light flowed.
This is a monster that is thousands of times bigger than ordinary bees, and if you change to a cowardly one, I am afraid that you will be terrified just by facing each other, but the black-robed monk is far from being comparable, he didn't even move, under the hood, his eyes were like burning coal, staring at the giant bee.
"Sure enough, it's a bee demon body! Is it that your kid was originally a bee demon incarnation, or has he just been reincarnated as a demon at all?"
Saying that, the black-robed monk was a little puzzled: "It's easy to say that the demon body is transformed into a person, and the human body is transformed into a demon...... Is there such a method in the world?"
The giant bee looked fat, but in fact, the speed was amazing, and the black-robed monk said that when it was strange, the sharp and slender stinger was already about to pierce the outer robe.
"Hah!"
The red fire flow spread ten miles in an instant, the huge hot bubble swelled and exploded, and its semi-substantial high heat could instantly turn human flesh and bones into ashes, as far as the eye could see, and the entire underground space was completely turned into a world of magma, and what was even more terrifying was the monstrous ferocity that arose with the scorching fire, at this moment, the black-robed monk was the demon god who dominated this magma world, except for him, any living creature was just a first-class ant.
In the miserable snort, half of the giant bee was on fire, and he fell into the magma, and a louder scream sounded, and the black-robed monk sighed, looking at the demonic giant bee half scorched black, and his breath was dying, and then he thought, the flowing magma quickly became cold and solidified, but it was sealed in the condensed rock formation.
The giant bee's whole body twitched, the transparent thin wings had completely turned to ash, and the already bewitching and ugly appearance was even more unrecognizable, leaving only instinctive convulsions. Only then did the black-robed monk take a step forward, condescendingly, looking down at the tragic situation of the Lingxi Sanren:
"Hmm, I'm going to die...... Don't play tricks on me!"
In the thunderous shout, the Lingxi Sanren in the rock formation immediately screamed, and half of the body left outside the rock formation trembled violently, and there was no need to say anything, so he could only shout "Seniors spare their lives", and finally resumed their voices. The body of the demon bee is very different from the structure of the human body, but after the transformation, some of the original instincts have descended, allowing him to switch freely between the buzz and the human voice, so far although he is a wolf, he shows the tenacity of the monster's vitality, even if he was beaten so badly, he was still sane and sane so that he would not lose his life.
Only then did the black-robed monk be satisfied: "It's been like this early, do you still have to suffer like this?" At first, Lao Tzu was just curious about how the cocoons formed in the magma, but as soon as the junior of the He family came, I could guess the details of you. Spirits scatter people...... Okay, now Lao Tzu can call you 'Spirit Rhino Demon Man'?"
Lingxi Sanren is a rare person with a firm mind, but at this time, he is also depressed, and the whole world is gray. He desperately didn't want his life, and transformed his demon body with "The Future Star Tribulation Sutra", which was already a great way to go in the world, how could he have thought that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would encounter such a terrifying character, and in the blink of an eye, he would be beaten to the point that it was difficult to turn over, isn't it that God specializes in playing with him?
At this time, the voice of the black robe was low, like thunder, and crushed into his ears: "Are you a Lingxi Sanren?"
He was stunned for a long time, and finally answered "yes".
"The one who keeps the Yellow Springs Secret Mansion hidden?"
Lingxi Sanren suddenly stirred, and suddenly found that the thunderous sound of the black-robed monk was actually a secret technique that shook the soul, but in this case, if he resisted a little, the end would be ten times more tragic than in front of him, and his mentality at the moment was really not enough to make him a good man, not to mention, he had always been a knowledgeable figure.
After a pause, he responded, "Yes!"
The black robe immediately asked, "Where is it?"
Lingxi Sanren blurted out: "I don't know!"
At this moment, the black robe was stunned, and then the fierce murderous aura surged, and the Lingxi Sanren was almost crushed on the spot, and under the urgency, his voice became extremely sharp, but he spit out all the words in one breath:
"Xuan Ling is lost, Xuan Ling is lost! Without Xuan Ling Yin, even if you know the location, you can't find the Huangquan Secret Mansion!"
The murderous aura on the black robe was stagnant, and he said for a while: "Xuan Lingyin is lost?"
The situation has been corrupted to this point, but the Lingxi Sanren suddenly found that they were very familiar with this situation. In fact, in the past few years that he has been pursued by the monks of the whole world, he has encountered such a completely desperate scene more than once, but he has survived them one by one, and he is still alive until now.
His thinking suddenly became flexible, and it also made him speak more fluently: "Yes, the kid has been chased and killed all these years, and he has partnered with a group of people, and he feels that those people are not trustworthy, so he resorted to a means to lure Xuan Ling into the cargo ship of Suixin Pavilion, and went to get it that night, originally a qiēshun lì, but he didn't want to be robbed and killed......"
"Who is it?"
Lingxi Sanren didn't know the identity of that person, but he finally took a picture and was about to speak, but inexplicably, a slight touch in the depths of his heart made him come to his mouth, and the words that made him come to his mouth naturally twisted: "The junior was pierced through the brain by a sword, I don't know what that person looks like......
Uh, what did I say?
But then he felt the scorching killing intent of the black-robed monk, and he was shocked, and shouted: "The junior is proficient in the secret art of smelling incense, where that person is, he must be able to find ......."
"That's fine!" Ying Ying's laughter was as misty as a mist, completely different from the deep voice of the black robe.
Lingxisan's heart jumped heavily, and he was immediately ecstatic:
Opportunity!
Before the thought stopped, he had already received a heavy blow on the head and passed out.
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