··· When a drop of crimson blood streaked through the air and fell on its stone egg...

Time and space seem to be solidified in this one, and in this great realm of the heavens, endless reincarnation, endless cause and effect, it is also like... At this moment, again, it turned a minute.

"Smack, smack—"

The blood spilled on the black stone jade, but the next moment it came into contact, it turned into steam and disappeared.

"According to the Master, if I need to hatch this egg, I need to sacrifice my own blood to hatch it in 7749 days.

And today... It was also the last day of the seven seven forty-nine days. ”

Honglie muttered to himself in a simple hut that nearly two months had passed since he had collected the medicinal herbs and returned to the mountain gate.

··· With the passage of time, Honglie only saw that the eggshell, which was originally black in appearance and jade, was at this moment, and its color gradually turned into white jade.

He bit his lip lightly, and then dropped a few drops of blood again, and got involved.

··· And with the passage of time, after about an hour, the eggshell slowly turned from white jade to pitch black.

"It's strange, how is the color, and it's going backwards?

Could it be... Is it the wrong way?"

He looked at the stone egg and muttered to himself.

"Forget it, let's go ask the master first.

He may know something, old man. ”

···

"Lie'er, I guess.

You're here for your black stone and jade eggs. ”

When Honglie stepped into the Qingyu Hall, an old voice sounded and drifted into his ears.

"Don't hide it from Master, that's exactly what bothers you. ”

He clenched his fist slightly at the end of the jade temple and walked in.

At this moment, it is Fusang Day, and it is also the seventh quarter of the hour. Now, most of the disciples of the Mountain Sect are still resting.

There is only Honglie, who can't wait to explore the true face of Shi Yudan, and his always mysterious master, Zheng Widowyu and the others have not slept and rested.

"This egg, Rao is a teacher, and I have never seen it. I don't know who the monster is, and the eggs it lays. ”

Zheng Yuyu shook the dust of the Buddha and said calmly.

Honglie frowned at first, but he quickly regained his composure. Waited beside him for Zheng Yuyu's next words.

After about half a pillar of incense, Zheng Yuyu pinched his fingers and said lightly:

"Well, once a month, you will pour blood into this stone egg.

As for the teacher... will help you protect the Dharma. ”

When he heard this, he was stunned at first, but it didn't take long for him to cut his arm and choose to believe his words.

··· When Honglie poured blood into it for the first time, the black stone jade egg, like Fang Cai, gradually turned into a white jade color. It seems, like the same as the square, there is no difference.

At this moment, at the end of the day, most of the disciples in the mountain gate also woke up and went to practice what they needed to do for a day. Or practice martial arts, or carry water and chop wood...

And Hong Langyong, when he found out that Hong Lie was not there, he also came to the Qingyu Palace, and when he obtained Zheng Yuyu's permission, he sat on his side and watched silently.

··· When the blood poured in for the second time, the three of them thought the same, and the white jade egg gradually turned into pitch black again.

At this moment, it was two o'clock in the morning, and among the mountain gates, there were also several disciples who shook the mountain and cultivated, and after obtaining permission, they were also like Hong Langyong, and let go of them today, and the cultivation in their hands began to look lively.

··· When the third blood was poured in, perhaps it was a grand delusion, he seemed to feel, and this time... In the jade egg, it seems that some lines are being born.

And at this moment, it is also three quarters of the hour, and together with the early morning, it is already half of the past.

In a boudoir, Piaoran also opened her sleepy-eyed eyes, but it didn't take long for her to spin around and lie back again.

In his small mouth, he muttered indistinctly:

"Forget it, the sun... It doesn't seem to be very big. Sleep for a while, sleep for a while..."

··· When the fourth blood poured into it, the texture on the eggshell seemed to be clearer, and on the originally black stone jade egg, it seemed to be visible, faintly...

It's like some kind of bird, spreading its wings and soaring.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone in the hall was talking and laughing, constantly discussing what kind of demon beasts would be born from this egg.

Some people think it is the most abundant and famous 'Black Wind Bird' in the mountains, while others think it will be the 'White Wolf Eagle'.

Pioran, who was attracted by the excitement, definitely thought that it would be a 'dragon' that could fly freely and freely in the sky.

It's just that when I hear that... Zheng Xiaoyu, who had been sitting beside him and meditating, opened his eyes and looked at the egg, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

··· When the fifth blood is poured in, the color of the eggshell is white jade, and the texture of the eggshell is black.

At this moment, it is already five minutes away. Most of the people were also a little impatient to wait, and they turned around and left the main hall one after another, going to do their usual practice.

··· When the blood poured into the sixth time, on top of the stone jade, Honglie felt a cold temperature, this feeling was like the coldest ice water in the Tiancang Mountain Range, in winter.

But when it comes into contact with its skin, Honglie discovers... It's a bit like a burn.

And now, too, at the sixth quarter of the hour...

··· When the seventh blood is poured in, the texture on the jade stone is transformed into a bird-patterned totem that exudes golden light, and its totem gives everyone a sense of indescribability that is not real.

It's as if all its things, when compared to the totem of the Dao, will appear illusory... Between heaven and earth, only this totem seems to be the real one...

Zheng Yuyu, on the other hand, also left the futon of meditation and stepped forward, staring at the totem texture as if he wanted to learn something from it.

And at this moment, it is the seventh quarter of the unitary hour...

··· When the eighth time was filled, the whole body of the eggshell exuded golden light, and the golden light illuminated the entire green jade temple, and the totem on it was as if it was about to fly out.

And at this moment, it is also at the right time, eight o'clock...

··· When Brother Honglie poured blood nine times, the stone jade egg, which was originally constantly exuding golden light, was also suddenly, somehow, turned black as jade again.

And the bird pattern totem on it also silently disappeared into it.

Honglie has now continuously infused this stone jade egg with blood for a whole day, and at this moment, the stone jade egg has not changed, so he is naturally a little lost.

"Is it the demon beast in this egg, itself a stillborn?"

Hong Langyong glanced at Shi Yudan, who had returned to calm, and said with a frown.

··· "Senior Brother Hong, don't be too disappointed.

Demon beasts, you know, it's something that can be met but not sought, you see, it's not only you, not to mention our group of senior brothers, but even the master and his old man, there are no spirit beasts, right? Hahaha. ”

"Yes, don't be sad, Senior Brother Hong, another day, you, Senior Brother Wei, and I, are going down the mountain with you, let's go to the demon beast's nest together, and touch a few eggs together. ”

"Well, but you have to touch the monster eggs, and you have to touch the beast eggs. Use it to cook and eat, haha. ”

On the side, there were disciples in the Wangxian Sect who kept comforting Honglie and said.

But there is only Piaoran, and he still has a small face, and he looks unhappy.

Perhaps, it's because... She wants to ride a dragon and fly freely in the sky...

“··· Strange, why exactly, this is so. ”

He looked at Shi Yudan, who was calm, suspiciously, and looked puzzled after seeing his master, Zheng Yuyu, and Rao is old man.

···

"Alright, it's getting late. Let's all go back and rest.

Today you talked for a day and played for a day.

Tomorrow, we must also seize the time to continue cultivating. ”

After speaking, he shook the Buddha dust and said, indeed, it is already time now, and after a while, it will be the next day...

"Alas, it seems, that's all there is to it. ”

He sighed bitterly in his heart, and was about to take the stone jade egg back to the room to rest.

But just as his hand touched the eggshell, the next moment it touched the eggshell, the stone jade egg emitted a huge torrent of true qi in an instant, like a whirlpool hurricane, spreading outward.

And Honglie was also repelled by this vortex, and after he retreated about a foot away, he stabilized his figure.

The True Vortex was black all over, and it looked so dazzling, and the disciples who had just left also ran back quickly after seeing the vortex.

The crowd only saw that the eggshell was twisted and fell to the ground.

··· And when the vortex disappeared, it was only to be seen, one about nine inches long, ... Ants, falling to the ground. Leaning back, six ant feet shook straight against the ceiling.

"Ants, ants?"

Honglie looked at the ant turned from the stone jade egg with some astonishment, if it hatched, even if it wasn't a dragon... So it's supposed to be a bird, he still doesn't quite understand...

Why does an ant hatch out...

This ant, the whole body is pitch black into ink, born with six legs, after turning around, looking at its back, it has six wings, and its eyes also have six eyes and three pairs.

And its face is born with six antennae, and the six antennae keep probing around, as if to confirm... All around it, whether it is safe or not.

This ant is similar in appearance to an ant, but it is the only one, and its eyes do not look different from the eyes of ordinary ant beasts, and they do not look like six huge lumps.

Instead, it is located in its eye sockets, and if it is viewed alone, it is no different from the eyes of the human race.

However, the tail of this ant is not the same as that of other insects, and the last part of its body has three branches. It seems that there is a kind of indescribable weirdness.

··· "How can it be an ant?"

"yes, I thought it would be a bird. ”

When everyone saw an ant hatched, they were also puzzled and talked about it.

And this ant, too, looked at the people in front of him with a face of secret. For a while, some didn't quite understand what they were talking about...

Honglie Yu stepped forward and gently stroked the ant's forehead a few times.

This ant, for some reason, may be the reason for benefiting from its bloodline, as if it was born with an inexplicable sense of security towards Honglie.

not only let Honglie touch himself, but also flew into his arms behind him.

···“ This ant is unusual. ”

A thought flashed through Honglieyu's heart, and he gently stroked the little ant in his arms again.

···

"Demon beasts, and fierce beasts, are not the same.

Fierce beasts, when they cultivate to a certain level, they can transform into demon beasts, and their purpose... Then it is to continue cultivating.

And the demon beast, if it has cultivated to a certain level, it can not only speak human words, but its cultivation is profound, and it can also transform into a human.

Therefore, among the monks who are in high positions and high cultivation, there are many people who have cultivated to powerful demon cultivators. ”

"Therefore, the difference between demon beasts and fierce beasts is that they have profound wisdom.

And people use spirit beasts and fetters to tame demon beasts.

Therefore, this monster beast needs a name.

And Lie'er, this demon beast belongs to you, and its name is naturally your own responsibility. ”

"Name?"

Honglie thought about it first, looked at the demon ant in his arms, and it didn't take long for him to decide.

"Since, this ant is a whirlpool made of black stone jade eggs, and a demon ant turned into a black whirlpool.

And its appearance is also as black as ink...

··· Then this ant is also called ant ink. ”

After speaking, the ant ink in Honglie's arms also stretched out a small black tongue and licked Honglie's cheek, looking very happy.

“··· Ant ink, good.

In that case, you should also retreat first. As for... This ant ink, just register for the time being, can be regarded as an outer disciple. ”

"It's... Thank you, Master. ”

Honglie glanced at the ant ink in his arms in surprise, but he didn't expect that this ant had just hatched, and he was accepted as an outer disciple by his master.

From this point, it can be seen that Zheng Xiaoyu attaches great importance to this ant.

··· "Senior Brother Hong, you're in good luck.

I thought that in the end, it would not hatch.

You say yes, 'Brother Ant Mo'. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Hong, you are so lucky. ”

Many of the mountain sect disciples present were a little happy for Honglie, but only Piaoran looked at Ant Mo with a strange expression.

She had thought that a dragon cub would hatch out of the egg, and for this reason, she often dreamed that she was riding on the back of a giant dragon, looking majestic.

Just as Piao Ran was thinking like this, Ant Mo also turned his head, winked at Piao Ran a few times, and shouted very softly:

"Kaz, chirp~. ”

Piao Dye is also in the flute, and even for some reason, she has always hated insects, but at this moment, she even feels...

Ant Ink... He... It's still somewhat cute.

···

"Forget it, Honglie, come to the stinky boy, give me ant ink, let my sister hug me. ”

"But, I'm older than you..."

"It doesn't matter, hey, this little guy, why does it feel a little comfortable to the touch, and he doesn't have hair?

I feel like it's a piece of jade.

Forget it, I'll decide in the future, and I'll raise it!"

“......”

···

That night, Honglie had a dream...

He dreamed of an empty throne, and he didn't know why it was so dazzling.

He didn't know who this throne once belonged to...

He dreamed that a golden crow with a monstrous golden glow all over its body, accompanied by a mournful roar, silently fell into a pitch-black abyss...

And he also saw... I am also in the same way, accompanied by the golden crow... Falling together...

···

He didn't know why, he was in his heart... It's all about his mysterious words...

"Ants are born in the east pole and the sky is in the sky, only ants are still turned into ink ....."