Chapter 3, a product of the Xuanwu Realm
Mao Xiaowei had been standing behind Zhu Gangguan, and when he saw that Zhu Gangguan and Yang Jian were chatting endlessly, he completely ignored him, Lord Tianzun, and immediately whistled dissatisfied.
Only then did Zhu Gangguan remember that Lord Tianzun was still behind him, and hurriedly introduced to Yang Jian:
"Erlang, this is Yuan Shi Tianzun, you can call him Lord Tianzun, he rescued me. ”
Yang Jian muttered in a puzzled whisper:
"This is obviously a demon donkey, why is it called Lord Tianzun?"
Mao Xiaowei's ears were extremely sharp, and when he heard Yang Jian's words, he was immediately angry, turned around and raised his hind hooves at Yang Jian and shouted:
"Stinky boy, this Tianzun is a god, not a demon donkey, remember. ”
Before Mao Xiaowei could finish speaking, a suction force that Yang Jian couldn't resist sucked into his head, causing him to involuntarily hit the donkey's hooves, and then Yang Jian's head was kicked by the donkey.
Mao Xiaowei's blow only used a little half of his strength, but it still made Yang Jian roll on the ground in pain with his head covered, and he didn't dare to make a mistake when he suffered it, so he hurriedly shouted:
"Lord Tianzun, I was wrong. ”
Mao Xiaowei said secretly in his heart:
"Damn, don't think that if you're Erlang God, I won't dare to kick you. ”
Yang Jian said soft words on his lips, but he scolded angrily in his heart:
"It's just a loose cultivator monster on Boyue Mountain. What kind of fairy is it, phew. ”
Then, an electronic synthesis sound sounded in Mao Xiaowei's head:
"Ding, I offended the future Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and received a hundred points of hatred from Yang Jian. ”
Mao Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, and secretly rejoiced in his heart:
"Wow, this is an income, do you want to kick a few more times to make a small fortune?"
Thinking like this, Mao Xiaowei once again turned his butt towards Yang Jian, who was barely standing up, and found a reason for the next kick:
"I feel like you're still not convinced, stinky boy!"
Seeing this, Zhu Gangguan hurriedly knelt down in front of Mao Xiaowei with Xiao Xiaowei and kowtowed again and again:
"Lord Tianzun is angry, my brother doesn't know the prestige of Tianzun, please don't blame him, don't blame him. ”
Mao Xiaowei is not unreasonable, seeing that the future Marshal Tianpeng has knelt down for him, this face still has to be given, so he had to put away the idea of making a small fortune.
Then he remembered that the hatred value could be drawn, so he whispered:
"I'm going to draw a lottery. ”
The system's electronic synthesized sound plays:
"The host needs to know that a lottery requires 500 hatred points, please continue to work hard. ”
Mao Xiaowei complained in his heart:
"I'll go, won't I be killed if I pull so much hatred!"
Zhu Gangguan saw that Mao Xiaowei was angry, and hurriedly said:
"Lord Tianzun, please go to my house to eat some coarse tea and light rice, and I'll catch voles for Lord Tianzun to roast and eat in a while. ”
Mao Xiaowei pouted his donkey as he walked towards the village and said:
"I don't eat voles or anything, I only eat pork or chicken. ”
Zhu Gangguan and Yang Jian walked beside Mao Xiaowei, and Yang Jian smiled bitterly:
"Lord Tianzun doesn't know, a hundred years ago, Heavenly Court and Lingshan fell to the mortal world, all the immortals fell, and without the suppression of the immortals, the demon race and the human race rose together in cultivation,
And there was a war for cultivation resources, and the result of the war was that the demon race was slightly better than the human race, but it was impossible to completely eliminate the human race, so the human race and the demon race had three chapters of the law. ”
"The first article of the third chapter of the covenant is that the human race and the demon race do not rob each other of their respective cultivation resources, and the second article is that the demon race cannot leave the territory during the day, and the human race cannot leave the city or village at night.
The third is that the human race must provide enough meat to the demon clan every day, if the meat is not in place, the demon clan can violate the second treaty law and enter the human territory at night to eat people, so in order to save their lives, the livestock raised in the village must be offered to the demon mountain, so we have never eaten meat since we were children, and now there is no meat in the village. ”
"If you don't have meat, how can you make offerings?"
Mao Xiaowei asked curiously.
"If you don't have meat, you can only feed the villagers to the monsters for meals, as for who will make the offerings, then only the lottery is decided, and Xiaopang is unlucky to make the offerings today.
Now that he has come back, it is considered that he has violated the three chapters of the covenant between the human race and the demon race, so the demon clan can eat all the people in our village at night, but there are only four people and one spirit monkey in our Li family village, let's go to the village chief and think of a good place to escape. ”
Yang Jian said this with a sad face, but he thought in his heart:
"The village chief has great strength, as long as he leads this evil animal to the village chief, he can be subdued, and when the time comes, he must chop off his donkey's hooves to avenge Lao Tzu's red and swollen head.
The village chief and his son live in the largest thatched hut in Lijia Village, which is surrounded by a fence with chili peppers and a vegetable patch with tomatoes and green peppers.
There is also an weapon rack outside the hut, on which there is a red tassel gun and a machete more than a meter.
Yang Jian ran into the thatched hut first.
Mao Xiaowei walked towards the thatched hut unhurriedly, and the electronic synthesis sound of the system was ringing in his mind:
"Ruined the Mastiff King's sumptuous lunch, and the hatred from the Mastiff King increased by ninety points,
"Hatred from the Mastiff King is increased by 100. ”
"Hatred from the Mastiff King is increased by one hundred and fifty points. ”
"Hatred from the Mastiff King is increased by 200 points. ”
"Hatred from the Mastiff King is increased by two hundred and fifty points. ”
Mao Xiaowei was secretly shocked in his heart, why is this king's hatred for himself getting worse and worse, is it really good for a dog to have such a small heart?
But then he figured out that he had broken the dog demon's lunch plan, so the dog's hatred value came from hunger, and because he was getting hungrier, the hatred value was getting higher and higher.
Mao Xiaowei calculated, the mastiff king contributed 790 points of hatred points to himself, plus the 100 points contributed by Yang Jian, and now there are 890 points of hatred in the account, and Mao Xiaowei immediately used 500 of them to draw a lottery.
The sound of the system sounds:
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a spirit fruit, eating this spirit fruit can give the host the power of a product in the Xuanwu realm. ”
Mao Xiaowei knew that this world where all the immortals had fallen must have a widely used cultivation system, so he asked the system in a low voice:
"Can you tell me what realms are higher in the Xuanwu Realm?"
The system mechanic replied:
"Martial artists are divided into Xuanwu Realm, Vermilion Bird Realm, White Tiger Realm, and Qinglong Realm from low to high, each realm is divided into five grades, when reaching the five grades of the Qinglong Realm, the aura in the martial artist's body reaches a critical point, and continuing to cultivate will break through the limit to condense the Inner Dan, become an earth immortal, continue to cultivate, the Inner Dan can be cultivated into a golden pill, which is a heavenly immortal, and then continue to cultivate, the physical body can be cultivated into a golden body, become a golden immortal, and the one who comprehends the mixed Yuan Avenue with a golden body is the Daluo Golden Immortal. ”
As soon as the sound of the system fell, a small fruit with a strange taste had appeared in Mao Xiaowei's mouth, Mao Xiaowei took a bite, and a cool feeling immediately poured into the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and after running for a big week, it finally converged in the dantian.
Mao Xiaowei guessed that the coolness that made him feel all over his body was aura.
And after the spiritual qi passed through the meridians of his body, he felt that his strength had also increased, and he tried to leap forward, but he jumped more than ten meters away, startling Zhu Gangguan, who was walking side by side with him.