Chapter 365: It's the end
"Hey, why haven't I turned into a pig's head after so long this time" Yang Yibu, who was angry, suddenly discovered the new world, and he said without reaching out and touching his cheek, which had been slapped thousands of times.
"Boy, do you really want to become a pig's head? Do you want us to fulfill you," said a miniature five-clawed golden dragon slanting at Yang Yibu.
"I don't want to, I don't want to" Yang Yibu's eyes were full of horror, he was afraid that he would speak slowly, these mini five-clawed golden dragons increased their strength and beat themselves into pig's heads again.
"Not only has the toy become much stronger, it's also smarter."
A miniature five-clawed golden dragon flung out its tail as he spoke, and Yang Yibu received another big slap in the crisp sound.
"Boy, you're too thick-skinned, we don't want to beat you up, but you hurt our paws and tails, and you have to compensate us."
A miniature five-clawed golden dragon rubbed his little paws, touched his little tail and said.
"Even if you kick our stove down, you'll have to pay for it," another miniature five-clawed golden dragon shouted
"Also, he just frightened the baby, and he has to pay for it," said a miniature five-clawed golden dragon in a hurry.
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All sorts of claims are heard.
"What if I don't pay for it," Yang Yibu asked weakly.
"Don't pay, hehe, beat him, beat him until he loses, a little more strength."
A miniature five-clawed golden dragon said loudly after hearing Yang Yibu's weak words, its eyes full of inexplicable excitement.
"Beat him up...... Thousands of miniature five-clawed golden dragons rushed towards Yang Yibu.
"Don't fight, I'll compensate me," Yang Yibu said again and again in the crisp sound of crackling.
This time is not as good as the last time, this time which miniature five-clawed golden dragons have increased the intensity of their hands, and it is only a short period of effort.
Yang Yibu's skin as thick as the city wall has become a real pig's head.
"Count your senses, pay for it," thousands of miniature five-clawed golden dragons roared at Yang Yib in unison.
"What do you want me to compensate," Yang Yibu asked, looking at the large group of miniature five-clawed golden dragons in front of him.
At the same time, Yang Yibu secretly scolded himself in his heart, why did the duck die with a hard shell, and he attracted a beating for himself.
Yang Yibu said as he took out one treasure after another from the space ring, but no matter what treasures Yang Yib took out, these miniature five-clawed golden dragons were unmoved and did not nod at all.
In the end, Yang Yibu really had nothing to take, he gritted his teeth and took out some of the bitter and astringent small fish that he had killed when he first entered this abyss.
In Yang Yibu's opinion, he took out this kind of thing to fool these miniature five-clawed golden dragons, and he would have to be beaten again.
"Boy, why did you only take out such a good thing now, just use this fish as a compensation, hurry up and take out as much as you want."
A miniature five-clawed golden dragon shouted excitedly when it saw the small fish that Yang Yibu had taken out.
"Boy, hand over all the fish, and spare you from death," thousands of miniature five-clawed golden dragons roared loudly at the same time.
"Buzz~" Yang Yibu was shocked by their roar, and couldn't help but take another step back.
"Don't shout, since you like these fish, I'll give them all to you."
Yang Yibu was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect that his treasures, these miniature five-clawed golden dragons, would not look down on them, but they would instead fall in love with these sour, smelly, and unpalatable small fish.
"Wow~" Yang Yibu made a move and took out a large number of small fish from the space ring, but Yang Yibu kept a heart.
He wondered why these miniature five-clawed golden dragons wanted these small fish, could it be that there was some secret he didn't know.
Therefore, when taking out these small fish, Yang Yib specially left dozens or hundreds, and he wanted to study the secrets of these small fish.
"Is there any more kid" Seeing that Yang Yibu took out a large number of small fish, these miniature five-clawed gold looked very excited, but they were afraid that Yang Yibu would hide his secrets, so they asked loudly.
"No, no, what do I keep such an unpalatable fish for," Yang Yibu said as he shook his hands wildly to defend himself.
"There's no best, you can get out, get out of here, or we'll regret it and beat you up again," the miniature five-clawed golden dragons said to Yang Yib in a gangster-like tone, and at the same time they waved their little claws to chase Yang Yib like flies.
"Okay, I'll leave now, don't bother you, I'm leaving" Yang Yibu said as he turned into a streamer and left as fast as he could, and after flying far away, Yang Yibu reached out and wiped the sweat on his head.
"This group of perverted dragons, when the young master cultivates up, I will definitely come back and beat you into pig-headed dragons."
Yang Yibu hatefully glanced at the place where the group of miniature five-clawed golden dragons gathered, muttered a very low word, and then walked towards the bottom of the abyss at a faster speed.
"Finally escaped from the clutches of these dead dragons" After flying down the abyss for a long time, Yang Yibu stopped and adjusted his mood.
"How long have I been tortured by these lewd dragons, it's not in vain, my body is too strong."
Yang Yibu summoned the Loose Pattern Sword from the dantian, and with all the strength of his body, he slashed at his body with a sword.
"Ding~" A sound as crisp as metal sounded, and Yang Yibu's sword seemed to have slashed into the hardest pure gold in the universe, leaving not even a trace.
"This sword of mine has to be injured even if it is a monk at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and my body is not even a little injured."
Yang Yibu looked at his body and was overjoyed, and at this time he was full of gratitude for the miniature five-clawed golden dragon that had helped him improve his cultivation.
With the sound of the howling wind, Yang Yibu began to continue to dive down into the abyss.
In Yang Yib's incessant diving, time is also passing constantly, and more than a month has passed in a flash.
"This abyss is too deep, when will I reach the bottom of the abyss" After more than a month of diving, he didn't see the shadow at the bottom of the abyss, and Yang Yibu couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety.
"Keep diving" Yang Yibu, who was helpless, suppressed the anxiety in his heart and began to dive endlessly.
"Wow~Wow~Wow~" When Yang Yib was descending, he heard the sound of flowing water.
Yang Yibu looked at the sound of the water, and Yang Yib saw a huge lake, and there were endless waves surging in the lake.
"Go over and see" Yang Yibu's curiosity surged again, and under the temptation of curiosity, he flew towards the huge lake.
When Yang Yib came to the surface of the lake and looked away, he saw that there was a small island in the middle of the lake.
Yang Yib landed from the sky on the small island, which was at least 10,000 miles in size.
The island was covered with dense low bushes, and the ground was covered with thick, rotten leaves, and a smell of decay rushed to Yang Ibu's nose.
"Click, click~" Yang Yib walked on the island, and every step he took was heard a slight sound from under his feet.
Slowly, Yang Yib walked towards the center of the island, browsing the scenery of the island as he walked.
Although Yang Yib walked slowly, it didn't take long to reach the center of the island.
There was a low, old hut with no dense bushes in front of it, so clean that there was not even a single grass.
In front of the door of this log cabin there is a dilapidated table and several small slabs.
Yang Yibu looked at everything in front of him fixedly, he felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Squeak~" Just when Yang Yibu was in his mind, the broken wooden door was opened from the inside, and a skinny little old man walked out of the house with a dark wooden cane.
"Where does the little friend come from" The little old man asked in a hoarse and low voice, glancing at Yang Yibu.
"Uncle, I'm coming from above" Yang Yibu politely hugged his fist to the old man, and then pointed to the sky and said.
Yang Yibu said as he looked at the little old man secretly, Yang Yibu wanted to see something from this little old man, such as cultivation.
But to Yang Yibu's disappointment, he didn't see anything in this little old man's body, even the most basic little old man's cultivation, Yang Yibu couldn't see it.
Unable to see the little old man's cultivation, Yang Yibu did not think that this little old man was a mortal, because it was impossible for a mortal to live in this place.
It can only prove that this little old man's cultivation is much higher than Yang Yibu's, which shows the mystery of the little old man even more.
"From above, where are you going?" the little old man's hoarse voice was not alarmed, as if Yang Yibu's answer was normal.
"Uncle, boy, go down," Yang Yibu said, pointing to his feet again.
"Little friend, you don't have a fever," the little old man said, glancing at Yang Yibu.
"Uncle, why do you say that" Yang Yibu still said very politely to the little old man.
"Little friend, there's no way down there, this is the bottom of this abyss," said the little old man, putting his cane on the ground with his crutches.
"There's no way down there," Yang Yibu asked as he looked at the little old man suspiciously, repeating the little old man's words.
"What, I don't believe it, but the old man is not in the habit of lying," the little old man slowly moved to the broken table and sat down.
"Uncle, the boy dared to ask, how can I get out of here."
After thinking for a while, Yang Yibu hugged his fist at the little old man and asked respectfully.
"Little friend, it's easy to go out, as long as the old man nods" The little old man waved his hand lightly, and a pot of wine appeared on the small table.