Chapter 22: Visions
As soon as those waiters received the order of the Eighth Young Master, they immediately rolled up their sleeves one by one, as if they would not stop until they turned this place upside down.
Qing Yupeng was in a hurry, although he couldn't see anything, but over the years he had been used to feeling the things around him with his voice, and when he felt that something was wrong, he immediately opened his arms to block the way of these waiters.
However, although those attendants did not cultivate, almost all of them had cultivated physical arts, and where could he stop them alone.
Soon, a waiter came out and pushed Qing Yupeng to the ground, and the eighth young master just looked at Qing Yupeng quietly, and the sly smile on his face became deeper and deeper.
He had long heard that the Pale Tail White Bird was a third-order spirit beast, and they liked to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and their attack power was very strong.
However, females will leave their nests while foraging, which is a good time to steal eggs.
However, the egg of the white-tailed white bird is too big, and ordinary people can't move it out completely, and if it is discovered by the female bird, even the monk will have to be pecked alive, so hundreds of spirit stones are sold on the market, and they are usually not available with spirit stones.
A few days ago, I was invited by the fourth sister to play chess, and I accidentally heard the maid next to the fourth sister say that there seemed to be a white giant egg in the firewood room, which made the eighth young master immediately interested, and he had long wanted to raise a third-order spirit beast, and he had long been tired of seeing the second-order megalodon tiger, and at this time he heard that there was such a thing, so he brought the waiter to search without saying a word.
"Eighth Young Master, that's not a white-tailed bird's egg! it's just an ordinary bird's egg, not what you're looking for. β
Qing Yupeng, who was pressed to the ground, knew that he couldn't stop this gentleman, so he could only shout hard, hoping that after he could hear it, he would give up and leave.
But this idea was simply too naΓ―ve, how could this eighth young master easily believe his words, so he ignored him.
After a while, the group of waiters who had gone into the house to search for it had indeed carried out the giant egg that was still in the firewood room.
The egg was surrounded by a faint water vapor, and the fluctuation of spiritual power made the Eighth Young Master in the Qi training period immediately know that this was a good thing.
The divine sense swept away, but he couldn't see through what was inside the egg, but even so, it was very different from the ordinary mundane things.
Believing that this was the egg of the pale tail white bird, he stepped forward and touched the eggshell, his eyes full of amazement and joy.
He raised his hand and asked the waiters to carry the egg back.
The waiter who had been pressing Qing Yupeng also let go of his hand, and was just about to leave with the Eighth Young Master, but he didn't expect Qing Yupeng to be scared from the ground in embarrassment, and suddenly pounced at the feet of the Eighth Young Master, desperately saving his calf.
"Eighth Young Master, this is really not the egg of the white-tailed white bird, please don't take it!"
I didn't expect a mortal who didn't even have a spiritual root to dare to touch himself, and on his face, which was originally full of smiles, a trace of hideous expression suddenly appeared, and he brought spiritual power on his legs, and shook Qing Yupeng away, scolding and scolding while throwing it back,
"Are you tired of being alive, Young Master Ben is giving you face when he takes your things. Oh, don't you feel like you've lived too long, whatever, you can't do it. β
was thrown out fiercely, Qing Yupeng hit the wall, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled on the ground.
He felt that several bones in his body had broken, and the pain made him almost faint, but he still held on and did not lose his will.
"No...... You can't ......."
It's a pity that he has no strength in his body, and he can't get up, so he can only stare in the direction of the eighth young master with those eyes that can no longer see.
It's the first time I've seen someone dare to look at him with such a gaze, he, who has always said everything, burst out of his heart, and he smiled coldly and mockingly,
"I see that you are really impatient, come on, gouge out this blind man's eyes for me, you can't use it anyway, it's better to keep it and take it away, it will make people upset when they see it." β
Then a waiter immediately dragged Qing Yupeng, dragged him to the eighth young master without the slightest pity, grabbed his already dirty hair, and lifted his head.
Qing Yupeng closed his eyes in despair, although he had been bullied, he didn't have any anger in his heart, and he only apologized to Shi Tianhan.
He hoped that the other party would treat the egg well, and if that was the case, at least the people inside would be safe.
The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth stained the ground red, and the smell of blood filled the entire wood-splitting courtyard.
"Boom!"
A loud bang suddenly came from the distant sky, it was a clear sky, but it was like thunder, this sound frightened everyone so much that they looked up, but they couldn't see anything.
But others couldn't see it, but the Eighth Young Master was stunned.
He actually saw a purple dragon circling in the distant sky!
This made him almost scream out loud, not to mention what the purple dragon was, I am afraid that except for the monks, ordinary people could not even see it!
Just when everyone thought that this was an illusion, the white giant egg actually began to vibrate violently, and the surrounding spiritual energy was quickly absorbed by the giant egg at an unimaginable speed, and there was even a violent wind caused by a hundred times stronger spiritual power fluctuations than just now.
"The egg is about to hatch!"
Although the Eighth Young Master was frightened at first, but in the final analysis, he can be regarded as a monk with a lot of knowledge, as soon as he saw this scene, he called himself really lucky, and he was able to meet the spirit beast hatching immediately, I am afraid that there is no better luck than himself in this world.
Hearing what he said, the waiters who were in a mess also calmed down, and they immediately put the egg on the ground, no one cared about Qing Yupeng anymore, and they were not in a hurry to gouge out his eyes, they all wanted to see this historic scene, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear that they would miss it.
The Eighth Young Master's reaction was even more violent, and he even dared to stand in front of the giant egg, hoping that he would be the first person to see it with his own eyes.
"Click--"
A slight crack appeared on the eggshell, and this crisp sound clearly reached everyone's ears.
At this time, the clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and countless thunderbolts in the sky were like winding dragons, accompanied by the huge roar of the wind, hovering over the entire Dongchan country, not only the people of Qingfu, but even the entire Dongchan noticed this vision.
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Above the bazaar, there was no one there, and almost a quarter of an hour after hearing the sound, all the people thought it was a natural disaster and went home to take refuge.
There was only one man, standing in the street, holding something that looked like a skull in his hand, standing in the wind, his figure erratic,
"It seems that there is a distinguished visitor. β