Chapter Seventy-Five: The Lone Traveler
"I'm piercing my chest!"
"Oh!"
"I'm going to prick my ass!"
"Hmm!"
"I'll stab you under the dantian!"
"Ahh
Qiu Long has been busy for a long time, and the lone poet keeps talking oh, yes, not only is there nothing to do, but it seems to be quite comfortable.
Qiu Long stabbed him with a knife, and he actually seemed to be enjoying it!
Once the knife is pulled out, the wound that has just been stabbed heals instantly!
"It's weird! I can't do it, I'll castrate you!"
"Qiulong, wait!" Although Nuwa had two jade legs, she could fully sense the process.
It would be disgusting to let a pervert be castrated in front of him, but Nuwa is ice and jade.
"Shi Feng, when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can live with heaven and earth, and this method of Qiu Long tosses the immortal lone poet. According to normal cultivation, even if it is twice as high as the cultivation of a lone poet, it will not live the same life as heaven and earth. However, this lone poet is indeed a special kind of existence. If we were the previous cultivators, we could have killed him with a raised hand, but now, we can only rely on you!" Nuwa said.
"Rely on me, how can I do it?"
"All living beings are related to the five elements, but this lone poet has nothing to do with the five elements, if you want to destroy him, you can only use the power of your five elements, mixed with primordial energy, to cut him, so that you can mess up the balance of his body, he will definitely die!"
"Using the power of the five elements at the same time, I'm afraid it won't work!"
Shi Feng had just used the power of the earth all the way down, and he could already feel that this power of the earth was not very good.
Tired!
Now that it's finally recovered, and I have to use the power of the five elements again, it's just fatal!
"You can make them one by one, and it's okay for the lone poet to enjoy them for a while. If you do it once, he will be finished directly, then he will not enjoy the pain of death!"
Shi Feng muttered to himself in his heart, how can this Nuwa, goddess, be so cruel, it seems that it is because the lone poet touched her thigh!
This is blasphemy, and the goddess naturally can't bear it!
"Then I'll try!" Shi Feng couldn't refuse, this ability was only available to himself!
Although the dragon had given them some soul beast curse, if they were not polite to the nine primordial gods, they could completely be passive and slack.
Besides, they are all gods in their own hearts, so let's help them!
"The power of gold, out!"
A knife glowing with golden light appeared in Shi Feng's hand.
"Well, cutting other places will kill you directly, try cutting a finger first!"
Gently, without a sound at all, one of the little fingers of the lone poet fell.
"Oops!" was the first time the lone poet made a painful sound.
But his eyes were still closed, motionless.
The little finger that fell off actually squirmed slowly, and automatically swam to the place where it was broken.
This thing is incredible!
"The power of fire, burn!"
"Oops, hey, stop, stop!" the lone poet opened his eyes in horror, "something, it can actually cut my body!"
"Say, how can I find the seal, or I'll cut you apart little by little!" Shi Feng looked like a dragon, with a smug face, and the fiery red knife in his hand.
"Eh, go, I'm a lone poet and I'm embarrassed to be thrown home, and I'm actually tormented by a little Youzun and a few thighs! Anyway, it's a seal that fell from the sky, and it has nothing to do with me!"
After the lone poet finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a straight line appeared on the ground, leading straight into the distance!
"Hey, what kind of poet, you forgot to chant poetry!"
"If you dare to lie to us, even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I will chop you to pieces!" Shi Feng played with the red knife in his hand and threatened the lone poet fiercely.
"Life and death are like duckweed, fluttering and lonely. Poetry, books, and music are not human, and it is difficult for Dugu to support poetry and sing! I won't lie to you, you can go! You are my only nemesis, how dare I lie to you? Life is boring, why do you want to live?"
The lone poet struggled to get up and slowly walked away!
"Master, he's quite pitiful, he's like us, he has company everywhere!"
"Our dragon has compassion! Let's go, there's still a lot to do!"
Shi Feng suddenly felt that it was indeed quite lonely to go alone, but fortunately, there was still Qiu Long who would always accompany him, otherwise, would he be the same as a lone poet, lonely and bleak?
After about an hour of walking in a straight line drawn by the lone poet, a dwelling similar to that of the lone poet appeared in the eyes of the line.
It looks like there are still living beings living here, but who could it be?
The crowd slowly approached the glittering house.
"Friends from afar, dare to ask everyone, what do you have to do in my solitary space?" A creature that looked similar to the lone poet appeared in front of them.
It's just that the beards seem to have grown a lot, and each one is slightly taller.
"Senior, we are here to find the seal, where my friend's body is sealed, and we want to retrieve it!" Shi Feng stated his purpose.
Anyway, this is the purpose, it's a big deal to fight with this guy again, anyway, the power of the five elements in his body can restrain any lone wanderer.
"Oh, that's the seal that fell thousands of years ago, go if you want!"
"Huh?"
What's going on? Why didn't this guy stop his own group of creatures at all?
"Dare to ask the senior's name!" Shi Feng was very puzzled when he saw that this old man did not mean to stop him in the slightest.
"Old and lonely writers, dare to ask, you have come from the lone poet, and there is no hindrance!"
"Uh, uh-huh, it's a bit of an obstacle, but it's okay now!" Shi Feng touched his nose embarrassedly.
"It's a bit of an obstacle, it's impossible!" The lone writer circled around Shi Feng, Qiu Long, and the eighteen thighs, "Do you have any beautiful women in public, how can there be obstacles? The lone poet has no other shortcomings, that is, when he sees beautiful women, he will be very happy with poetry, and he will not take advantage of it, and he will not give up! Creatures who are good at writing poetry will be a little fond of obscenity! Hehe!"
"Oh!" Shi Feng and the others suddenly realized, it turned out that the lone poet fell in love with Nuwa's thighs, so he had the previous thing!
"Dare to ask the lone bookkeeper senior, how far is there in front of you to be able to reach the place where the seal is?" Shi Feng respected the lone bookseller in front of him very much.
"It's not far, it's about two or three hours away, but I advise you to turn back! The old fellow who lives in the next place is going to mess around, and you won't get through so easily!"
"For what?"
"Hehe, I've known him for so many years, although I don't like him, but I can't expose his old truth! I have warned you, if you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, you will go home!
After the lone writer finished speaking, he did not look back, but went into his own dwelling!