After locking the position of the little pig, Xiao Chuan immediately urged the spiritual qi to rush away, this is the first time Xiao Chuan used the spiritual energy after suddenly advancing to the golden pill, and as soon as his mind moved, a very condensed and pure spiritual energy gushed out from the golden pill, making Xiao Chuan feel infinite energy, and his speed was greatly improved, and he came to the corpse of the big demon crocodile after a few vertical jumps.

Looking at the huge demon crocodile in front of him, which was as huge as a mountain but lifeless, Xiao Chuan had mixed feelings for a while, not only deep nostalgia for the two eldest brothers Gu Yu and Shi Bin, but also extreme remorse for the mistakes he had made, and unwillingness to suffer these days for so many years, but unexpectedly found that he had no hatred for this demon crocodile at all.

In fact, on the way here, Xiao Chuan thought that he would only regret that he had not killed this big demon crocodile with his own hands, and was angry about the torment he had endured for so many years, but he didn't expect that in the face of this strong demon beast that had passed away, everything became meaningless, only a sigh for life and a little bit of loss.

"I don't know how this demon crocodile died here, it looks like it should have fulfilled the little pig and me!"

After a sigh, Xiao Chuan couldn't bear to destroy the corpse of the demon crocodile again, but still found the hole that the little pig had knocked out, and dodged into the corpse of the demon crocodile.

Although there was not a single light in this demon crocodile's corpse, in the eyes of the cultivators, it was a completely bright worldly realm.

There are countless young fish shuttling back and forth around Xiaochuan, and colorful fish eggs that have not yet hatched are hung all over the four walls, but I did not expect that this powerful demon beast known for its thirst for killing has become a treasure land for all kinds of fish to reproduce after death, and life and death have been reincarnated and unified here in another way.

Xiao Chuan tried his best to avoid these immature little fish, and according to the guidance of his divine sense, he couldn't wait to come to the little pig.

Little Pig, this mysterious existence with an ordinary appearance but a strange origin and special ability, Xiaochuan's natal spirit beast, a companion of immortal cultivation who lives and dies together, and a relative who can never be separated, is lying leisurely on a soft belly in the body of the demon crocodile and sleeping at this time.

As if the phoenix had attained nirvana, Xiaochuan, who had regained his life, looked at the fat face of the little pig again after many years, and was full of joy and couldn't suppress it, and couldn't help but hug the little pig tightly, and said with a smile: "Little pig, wake up quickly, tell my brother what happened, you, you, really gave my brother too many surprises!"

It's a pity that the little pig didn't wake up after snorting twice, still snoring like thunder and falling asleep, and there was no response.

Xiao Chuan was in a good mood, and he didn't care about it at all, and Xiao Chuan also knew that the cultivation of the little pig would continue to improve when he was sleeping, and it would be beneficial to himself and not harmful.

However, when Xiao Chuan hugged the little pig, he always felt that the flesh was very slippery, and after thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he had nothing to do with his whole body, and everything he once had, whether it was the Gathering Spirit Dragon Scale Armor or those spars and pills, had all been destroyed.

Xiao Chuan subconsciously glanced inside the corpse of the demon crocodile to find some cover, but he suddenly sensed a very familiar aura, "This breath! Could it be the Ten Thousand Poisonous Violet Smoke?"

The magic weapon that he thought had been destroyed by the demon crocodile suddenly appeared after many years, which made Xiaochuan a little unable to believe his judgment.

But when Xiao Chuan tentatively released his divine thoughts to communicate, cast his aura to urge, and one after another purple and black poisonous piglets poured in from all directions, all doubts were finally settled.

"Could it be that this poisonous little pig killed this late-stage demon?" Xiao Chuan muttered to himself, a little unconvinced of his own judgment......

Looking at the one hundred and twenty-eight poisonous pigs that were crowded and jumping around in front of him, Xiao Chuan suddenly remembered the pride of the village squire when he was a child.

Fortunately, after advancing to the Golden Pill, his divine sense was enhanced again, and Xiao Chuan tried it, just barely able to urge more than 100 poisonous pigs at the same time, otherwise he would only be able to cry poor with a golden mountain.

Next, Xiao Chuan tried to use the way of devouring to command one of the piglets to devour the other piglets one by one, hoping to create a super poisonous pig that could gather the power of one hundred and twenty-eight poisonous piglets.

Unexpectedly, when this little poisonous pig had just devoured the fifty-fourth, Xiao Chuan felt a big mess in his heart, and his eyes revealed uncontrollable anger and greed, if it wasn't for Xiao Chuan who had always maintained a high degree of vigilance and shattered the poisonous pig in time before he got lost, it was likely that he would have gone mad, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xiao Chuan calmed down for most of the day, and the scarlet in his eyes slowly receded, before he calmed down his consciousness that was almost out of control.

"This devouring method is so domineering, it seems that I will use it less in the future, and the number of small poisonous pigs that swallow the combined body must not exceed seven seven hundred and forty-nine. The frightened Ogawa kept admonishing himself.

Dispelled the idea of continuing to practice the Ten Thousand Poisonous Piglets, Xiao Chuan held the little pig and flashed out the corpse of the demon crocodile, but because he didn't even have a storage bag on his body, Xiao Chuan had to let one hundred and twenty-eight little poisonous pigs follow behind him.

Thanks to the fact that this is in the depths of Tianwu Mirror Lake, there are very few other cultivators who haunt it, otherwise the idyllic scenery of Xiao Chuan naked with a group of piglets will definitely attract a lot of admiring or disdainful glances.

Coming out of the hole, Xiao Chuan easily tore off a few pieces of scale armor from the corpse of the big demon crocodile, although these scale armors that had lost the essence of flesh and blood could no longer become a rare material for refining magic weapons, they were still more than enough to refine a spirit robe that could cover the body.

But Xiao Chuan took the scale armor in his hand, and then remembered that he didn't even have a furnace for refining weapons on his body, and when he was in danger, the purple Xiao Ding and other items were thrown out of the body by an ancient brain, which made Xiao Chuan sigh.

Unexpectedly, Xiaochuan had just walked out of the small pig with his arms, and found a purple Xiaoding on the branch of a huge redwood tree at the bottom of the lake, which was the one that Xiaochuan lost, and next to this Xiaoding happened to be the main body of Ruixiang's book.

Xiao Chuan waved his hand and happily sucked this Xiao Ding and the book of the earth into his hand, but he didn't expect that after so many years, Xiao Ding was still as warm as ever, with a little heat that never faded.

The Book of the Earth is the best magic weapon, but while other items have been completely annihilated, this small tripod can still be preserved unscathed, which shows more and more that its origin is extraordinary.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Heavenly Fire in his heart caused by the Heavenly Fire that he had just practiced the Devouring Dao, it didn't take long for Xiao Chuan to effortlessly fill the purple Xiaoding with Heavenly Fire and start opening the furnace to refine the weapon.

Just a few hours later, a gray and ugly spirit robe was put on Xiao Chuan's body, although it was not very elegant, but it still met the basic requirements of clothing to cover.

In addition, an equally ugly storage bag was also hung by Xiao Chuan on his waist, and if he used it first, he could at least put away the one hundred and twenty-eight poisonous pigs that were too ostentatious.