Chapter 570: The Broken Gourd Baby
Meng Jiao stood under a cliff, looking up at the cliff that was a little high, he took a deep breath, his hands climbed on the stone wall, and behind him, more than a dozen corpses, lying there, under the corpse, a pool of blood gathered into a pool, slowly seeping into the soil, moisturizing weeds and offering flowers, the dead are all reincarnators, they wanted to do something to Meng Jiao before, but unfortunately under the full attack, not even a single hair of Meng Jiao was injured, and then he was killed, it can be said that he died cleanly, without a trace of pain!
Three days ago, Mengjiao was still in Huaguo Mountain, eating meat and drinking wine with Sun Wukong! But after three days, he couldn't wait, and the plot of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace was not a day or two, but protracted, and if he continued to stay, he didn't have to do anything! The main god asked him to destroy at least three plots in Huaxia, such as one book today, and the rest are completely unsettled, so he can't sit back and wait for the opportunity to fall from the sky, right? It was because he thought of these that he left Huaguo Mountain, according to the main god's ' Kind hint', found here, ready to put the main god in the mouth, because of the intervention of the reincarnation, the plot that changed a little bit completely collapsed, and the guy who died just now is the proof that he announced that a strong man entered this territory!
"There are a lot of anime plots that can be triggered in the mythical world.,But most of the difficulty is very high.,Hulu baby is in it.,It's not very complicated.,It's also traceable.,I think there should be a lot of teams that maintain the plot and destroy the plot.,Put your eyes here.,So long time has passed.,I don't know how much the plot has changed.,I hope I'm not too late.。 Mengjiao took a deep breath, his heart kept flashing thoughts, his hands climbed on the stone wall, and continued to move up again, and on the watch screen, an icon appeared, and the small red dot representing himself slowly coincided with the destination in the process of progressing. It's just that his eyes are still a craggy mountain wall.
What should I say? This old man is really a mortal, and he climbs so high up and down the mountain every day. Doesn't he feel tired! Mengjiao sighed a little helplessly and continued to move forward. It's not that he doesn't want to fly up, if he flies in the sky, the speed must be extremely fast, but what makes people helpless is that when he entered this mountain, within a radius of thousands of miles, he received a reminder from the main god that this area was forbidden by treasures and belonged to the forbidden sky area. There is no way to fly at all, but fortunately, the main god also gave a hint, there is a map, and he will not go the wrong way, after climbing for so long, Mengjiao is a little irritable, he can only say that the old man's body is really good. Because of time, he didn't choose to go around to the other side of the mountain to find the plank road. Instead, he climbed directly along the mountain wall, looking for the most critical plot task in this mission, and the only human in the plot of the gourd baby. The old man who planted the gourd seven brothers out of the soil.
The plot of this mission in Mengjiao's mind is already a little vague, but the general process is still remembered.
The pangolin broke the seal of the mountain god. So the snake demon and the scorpion demon ran out of the mountain with a basket of little monsters, the pangolin brought back the gourd vine left by the mountain god, and the old man planted seven gourd babies, but he didn't want to be captured by the monsters. Seven gourd babies were born one by one, and then the story of rescuing the old grandfather one after another.
"It's really a succession. When he thought of this plot, Mengjiao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "After all, it's a child." No matter how strong you are, but after all, you are weak, why don't you know the importance of teaming!" "In this mission, Mengjiao's most concerned prop is the gourd vine that can grow gourd brothers, which is even more rebellious than Jack's pea. After all, Jack's peas sprout overnight, and then grow to the sky or something, where is the function of the gourd vine magical? Plant it, water it, and then after a few days, it will produce seven gourds that give birth to life, and the creatures that pop out of it have at least the power of the peak of the mortal realm, so converted, they are at least the peak of the Zhengang realm, but this is the mythical world, the peak of the mortal realm is the realm of breaking the void, if the gourd vine, in a better environment, can it be planted to the realm of the earth or even the realm of heaven? I really don't know where the mountain god got such a miraculous thing back then!
Mengjiao's second goal is the colorful lotus, whenever he thinks of the lotus, he will have a suspicion, this kind of treasure that can condense the spirit and make different lives condense into one, isn't it the same as the Western treasure lotus? If you can get it, maybe your own strength will be enhanced even more! In addition, there are also the Seven Heart Pill refined by the gourd baby, the treasure bag of the snake essence, the jade Ruyi, and so on, all of which can be fought for.
The white fog above the head slowly dissipated, and the top of the cliff can already be vaguely seen, Mengjiao secretly pondered, and when he arrived at the place, if he could find the old man at home, but there was no gourd vine, it means that the plot has not yet begun, if you can only see seven flowers on a gourd vine at home, then the plot has just begun, if the gourd vine is already bare, it will be difficult to do, the plot is at least in the later stage, according to Mengjiao's calculations, the last one may be the largest. This was the most direct method that Meng Jiao could think of, although he had a feeling that the main god would make it bad.
The palm of his hand finally touched the transformation of the cliff, Mengjiao let out a low sigh, turned over, and looked up to see a wooden eaves under the cover of the mountain wall and the woods. It took nearly five hours to travel, and another three hours to determine where the old man lived. Mengjiao knew that compared to those reincarnators who were scurrying around and looking for tasks everywhere, he was much slower, and the time during his retreat was enough for a lot of things to happen, and Mengjiao could only pray that the plot had not reached the worst point.
Mengjiao was stunned and looked at the house in front of him, which could be said to have just been patronized by the demolition team, it was messy, and the whole courtyard was like being washed by a flood, so miserable that it was unbearable, and the small courtyard that was quite farmhouse-flavored in the original play had become ugly, the walls had been torn down countless holes, the door panels had fallen to the ground, and the house was like being searched by the mob, and the slightly complete things could not be seen. Two rolling pins were left in the empty courtyard, and a cold wind blew, and the rolling pins rolled and made a soft gurgling sound. This lonely and tragic situation made Mengjiao's heart fall to the bottom.
Just when Mengjiao thought that things couldn't have gotten any worse, something worse happened again. Because he found that the gourd vine was gone! The gourd vine that could produce seven gourd babies with great magical powers was gone. Mengjiao remembers in the plot. The gourd vine was planted in the yard, but now, he could only find a worthless weed in the yard. Eventually, he found traces of dirt in a clearing in the corner, and the successive discoveries made his mood worse and worse. Apparently, the gourd seeds were dug up before they had yet to germinate.
As the sun slowly set, under the dim sky, a cold wind blew, and a strange sound came out in the corner, Mengjiao turned his head, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Hiding in the corner for so long." Do you want to run away now?" Before he could finish speaking, his body had disappeared in place, leaving a series of deep footprints in the dirt, shattering the barrier of the wall, and the palm that followed the sound grabbed a living creature that still had the breath of life.
"Rao...... "Some strange screams rang out behind the dust, weak and frightened, like frightened animals. Meng Jiao's gaze pierced through the dust and saw what he was grasping. It was a miserable-looking one, with scales peeling off. A pangolin covered in black and bloodstains!
The pangolin was covered in wounds, most of its scales had fallen off, and it also had a broken leg and a huge wound on its back. The pangolin lay on the ground and shivered, not daring to make a sound. After climbing the cliff, Mengjiao used his mental power to envelop the surroundings, covering a radius of hundreds of miles. Within the scope of his telekinesis limit, not a single piece of food could be hidden from him, but perhaps because of that mysterious treasure. He could only vaguely feel the fluctuations of life, as for what it was, it was really unclear, this was much worse than all the scenes that could be manifested in his mind for a hundred miles before.
"Are you a pangolin?" Meng Jiao frowned, squatting down to look at the monster that had been miserable to the extreme: "Where is the original master here?"
After hesitating for a moment, the pangolin replied tremblingly: "Yes, I was captured." ”
Mengjiao sighed: "Snake spirit and scorpion spirit made of?"
"There are also a lot of weirdly dressed people. The pangolin lay on the ground and replied cautiously: "King, I don't know anything, please spare me, I'm really not delicious......"
"Get up for me! I didn't say I wanted to eat you. Mengjiao said a little irritably, his eyes lit up with a golden fire: "I ask, you answer, if you say something wrong or dare to lie to me, I will throw you out of here." ”
"Yes, yes. The pangolin had already been frightened by the successive encounters, and nodded tremblingly.
"Leave the others aside, tell me, when did the snake spirit and the scorpion spirit escape?"
Thinking that he accidentally released the monster, the pangolin trembled even more: "One, a month ago. ”
"When was Irichi taken here?"
The pangolin's body curled up together, and his voice said with a crying voice: "At noon half a month ago, two flying monsters jumped down from the sky and captured the old man. ”
"Half a month. Mengjiao licked his lips, he didn't doubt the reincarnators who could mix with the monsters, after all, this world pays attention to the strong and the strong, as long as you have the strength, who cares if you are a monster or a human, but the reincarnator and the monster are united, and the reincarnation team that maintains the normal development of the plot suffers, and it is precisely because they discovered this that they will leave and look for new opportunities. Looking at the pangolin's eyes, Mengjiao said, "The last question, what about the gourd seeds?"
"Gourd...... Rattan...... I, I don't know...... What gourd seeds?"
Hearing Mengjiao's question, the pangolin began to tremble again, obviously thinking of the consequences of not having gourd seeds, but still reluctant to say it, Mengjiao took a deep breath, and the golden astringent fire in his eyes that made him frightened increased his brightness again, seeing this firelight, Pangolin's eyes were confused: "Mountain God's gourd seeds, don't let me say it a second time." ”
The huge pressure made the pangolin crawl on the ground and tremble, and the coercion generated by the Buddha's light made it dare not resist, and after squeaking and whining for a long time, it finally screamed and said the words that made Mengjiao's heart sink to the bottom. "The gourd seeds were also taken away by the monsters!"
"It sucks. Seven gourd babies, seven peaks of the Broken Void Realm, and maybe even the existence of the Thorough Realm, plus those monsters, plus a group of flea-like reincarnators, tsk, these combinations are interesting enough!" Mengjiao's fist smashed on the ground, there was a muffled sound from the earth, a huge crack appeared, and all the situations were out of his control, which made him extremely angry, and the pangolin trembled again, not daring to speak.
After thinking for a while, Mengjiao looked at the trembling pangolin on the ground and said, "Can you still move?"
"Also...... Can you still ...... Bar?...... Ah~!" Without waiting for the pangolin to finish stumbling, Mengjiao picked it up from the ground and put it on his shoulder: "Hold it well, and then show me the way." ”
"What?" the pangolin didn't react, staring at him blankly.
"Show me the way! Where is the monster's lair? Don't you tell me how I can snatch the gourd vine and the old man back!" looked at the pangolin, who had not reacted yet: "Why else would I come here?"
"Aren't you here to eat me?" asked the pangolin, covering his eyes with two paws, "Aren't you with the monsters?"
"It's not. Mengjiao pulled the pangolin's claws off its face: "Otherwise, it will be all over when the old man dies." After saying this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, of course I am not with the monsters, because their treasures are all mine in the end, as for the old man, he also has to be rescued, after all, he obtained the colorful lotus flower in the plot, and he has to rely on him to get that treasure, otherwise how can the Seven Heart Pill be refined!
"Yes, yes, over there, over there!" the pangolin lay on Bai Shuo's shoulder and pointed to another mountain in the distance: "After going down from here, cross the two rivers, and then cross two ditches, and you can ......."
Mengjiao interrupted it: "It's too troublesome, there's no time, take a shortcut." ”
"What's near...... Ahh In the next moment, Mengjiao's feet left a huge depression on the ground, and his body turned into an afterimage. Just like a high jumper running for a long time before jumping, Mengjiao didn't care about the cliff in front of him, and his speed did not weaken at the last moment, so he used it on the edge of the cliff and jumped. So a sea of clouds and a strong wind swept in, and the pangolin's terrified cries grew longer and longer, until they were swallowed up by a cloud that was slightly dim in the setting sun. (To be continued......)