Cuckoo.

In the dead of night, an owl landed on a branch and sorted its feathers with its beak.

At this moment, there was a burst of light in the distance, and the owl thought that the sky was about to dawn, and shook his body, and the two bright eyes slowly closed.

But the light was fleeting, and soon it was dark again, and the owl opened its eyes with some confusion on his face.

The owl flapped its wings and flew up from the tree, only to see that there was a golden man running fast on the ground.

The owl was a little puzzled, so he returned to the branch and chirped twice, as if to express his troubles.

The golden man ran wildly all the way, and his skills were vigorous, but at this moment, from in front of him, a fierce tiger jumped out and stopped the golden man's whereabouts.

It roared into the sky and walked back and forth in front of the Jin Man, apparently taking the Jin Man as its prey.

Jin Ren was not afraid, a pair of golden fists quickly hit the tiger's body, but what Jin Ren never expected was that after the attack, the pair of golden fists deflated.

Seeing that the Jin man dared to take the initiative to provoke his majesty, the tiger also roared again and again, opened a bloody mouth, and bit the Jin man's neck.

It's just that after this bite was down, there was a strange look in the tiger's eyes, and he hurriedly shook off the golden man in his mouth, and kept scratching his mouth with his paws, as if to say that this golden man was really unpalatable.

After the tiger roared twice at the golden man, he ran away to another place in search of new prey.

The golden man touched his neck with his hand, and a huge piece of his neck had been bitten off, and even half of his face could be seen clearly, and the spirit in this golden man was evil and self-generated.

Evil Zisheng picked up the gold that had been bitten off the ground, and used his mana to stick it to his neck again, the wound was tightly sealed, and there was no trace at all.

Evil Zisheng raised his head and looked towards the sky, "This is already the tenth day, I didn't expect it to rain yet, these six pure heart thunders, how should I cultivate." ”

There was no rain, and there was no thunder, and the six pure heart thunders had to have thunder before they could cultivate, but it didn't rain for ten days in a row, so it was no wonder that the evil self-born was a little anxious.

"On top of the Nine Heavens of Thunder, there are countless thunderbolts, but unfortunately I borrowed Jin Xianxing to use some opportunistic methods, and it is impossible to fly to the Nine Heavens. ”

If you can't fly for nine days, the only way is to wait for the rain.

The evil self-born hid the golden man, and the spirit returned to the prison of the locked gods.

As soon as he returned to the Lock God Prison, the karmic fire red dragon scolded, "You kid's soul goes in and out all day long, mysterious and secretive, what the hell are you doing? Believe it or not, I swallowed you in one gulp." ”

For this dragon's words, the evil self-born knew that the other party was just scaring himself, although it was a threat to the divine soul, but as long as it didn't run to its mouth like the two monks before, under this lock god pillar, the karmic fire red dragon had nothing to do.

The evil self-spawn leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Damn, it makes no sense that this kid should dare to ignore me, but I won't see you as well, and I already feel that the breath of death is getting closer and closer to you, and you won't live long. "The karmic fire red dragon swears, and it seems to be very sure.

In the land of the Yuan Shen Dao sect, the two huge stone statues of the fierce gods and evil gods were wrapped with strips of white silk, and many Yuan Shen Dao disciples knelt in front of the mountain gate, looking sad.

Outside the main hall of the festival, Lin Jing carefully helped Yuan Mengyao out.

"Miss, Senior Yuanfeng asked me to take you back to rest, this festival will take seven hundred and forty-nine days, and it has only been a few days since it began, if you are tired, what can you do later." Lin Jing said distressedly.

"What you said makes sense, then you can only work hard for them. ”

"That's right. ”

Lin Jing helped Yuan Mengyao to her room, Yuan Mengyao's room was simply furnished, only a jade bed, a jade table, and there were three chairs next to the table, which were also made of jade.

On the jade table, there was a portrait.

"Miss, what is this? Lin Jing picked up the portrait on the table, it was a rice-like plant, and its whole body was red.

"This is a painting given to me by the Dream Palm Sect who came to participate in the festival, saying that it is often seen to have the effect of calming the nerves and relieving pain, and people cannot be resurrected after death, and the Dream Palm Sect also hopes that I will not be too sad. Yuan Mengyao sat down in a chair and replied.

"This dream is worthy of being a friend of the master before his death, he came on the first day of the festival, and he also cares about the young lady, unlike the Fu Ya Dao Mo Zhangtian, who sent Senior Brother Mo to invite him, so he has a big face. ”

"The relationship between the two factions is not very good, and the harmony over the years is also for the sake of the emperor's face, and his son was killed, he wants to avenge his son, and it is normal not to come. Yuan Mengyao explained.

"I see, by the way, miss, what kind of grass is on this painting? Lin Jing asked, pointing to the plants on the painting.

Yuan Mengyao glanced at it and said, "I haven't seen this either, but I heard Mengzhang say that this is called Huang Liang." ”

"Huang Liang. ”

Yuan Mengyao nodded, "Well, I heard that it is a kind of rice, and it can also be made into rice." ”

"Huangliang rice, Jiangshan chopsticks, Sheji bowl, this day is really interesting, it always has something to do with eating. Lin Jing said with a smile.

"This is nature, and the people pray for good weather and good food, which is also part of the heavenly machine. Yuan Mengyao said.

"Hey, miss, how can you know so well. Lin Jing was a little surprised.

Yuan Mengyao frowned, "I don't know, it's like someone once told me in a dream." ”

"Hey, look at you, miss, you're really tired, you better have a good rest, I'll wake you up in a few hours." Lin Jing helped Yuan Mengyao lie down.

"It's fine. ”

When Lin Jing left, probably because she was too tired, Yuan Mengyao quickly closed her eyes.

By the time Yuan Mengyao opened her eyes again, it was no longer the cave of Yuan Shendao beside her, but a dilapidated thatched house, surrounded by yellow sorghum.

"I'm in a dream. Yuan Mengyao did not panic, but opened the door and walked outside.

The whole world is overgrown with yellow sorghum, and there is almost no end in sight.

"Can this thing really be cooked and eaten?" Yuan Mengyao tore off a handful of yellow sorghum and ran into the thatched house.

Huang Liang was pinched by Yuan Mengyao's hand, and grains of snow-white yellow rice fell from Yuan Mengyao's hand.

The remaining shell of the yellow sorghum rice in his hand was thrown into the stove by Yuan Mengyao, and it immediately burned.

Yuan Mengyao lifted the lid of the pot on the stove, scooped a scoop of water from the water tank next to her, poured it in, put the yellow beam rice into it, and soon smelled the fragrant smell of rice.

Yuan Mengyao put the rice in a bowl and put it on the table.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door from outside the thatched house.

Yuan Mengyao opened the door of the house, only to see a scholar standing outside the door, white and clean, chic, but what made Yuan Mengyao curious was that the scholar's eyes were not shocked, as if he had no feelings at all.

Yuan Mengyao only felt that the other party had some familiar feelings, but she couldn't think of who the person in front of her was, "Are you?"

The scholar glanced at Yuan Mengyao, but laughed out loud, "Yuan Mengyao, I didn't expect to meet you, who am I? It doesn't hurt to tell you, my name is evil self-birth, and Wanyun is me, you never thought of it, haha." ”

Yuan Mengyao's face was extremely ugly, "It turned out to be you, I was going to kill you." ”

Yuan Mengyao pulled out the hairpin, shook it violently, and stabbed it on the shoulder of the evil self-generated.

The evil self-generated was directly shaken out by the powerful impact, and a large area of yellow sorghum suffered.

Evil Zisheng's face was full of disbelief, and he endured the pain and pulled the hairpin off his shoulder, "Impossible, this is obviously in a dream, why does this feel so real, if you feel killed here, you may really die." ”

Yuan Mengyao sucked in the palm wind, and the hairpin was sucked back into his hand again.

"I was a little suspicious of my father's death, but now that I see that it has a lot to do with you, I want to kill you. ”

Yuan Mengyao clenched the hairpin and stabbed towards the evil self-generated heavenly spirit cover, just when the hairpin was about to stab the evil self-generated, suddenly a huge thunderclap sounded, but the evil self-born in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Yuan Mengyao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she found that she was still on the jade bed, and it was just a dream she had just now.

In the prison of the locked gods, the evil self-born turned pale, and ripped off his clothes, only to see that there was a bloody hole in his shoulder at some point.

"What's going on, wasn't it a dream just now, what's the matter with the injury on my shoulder, I remember I was walking in a large field, and then I met Yuan Mengyao in front of the thatched house, isn't this a dream?"

"You kid is really fateful, and this didn't kill you. "Karma Fire Red Dragon said pitifully.

"You know someone is going to kill me. "Evil was taken aback.

"Of course, my karmic fire red dragon is particularly sensitive to the breath of destruction, it was the breath of destruction that came from your body before, obviously someone wants to kill you, but you can't feel this breath yourself, this is the magic power of our karmic fire red dragon. Karmic Fire Red Dragon said a little proudly.

"Do you know that there is any way in this world to kill people in your dreams?" asked Evil Zisheng.

Karmic Fire Red Dragon laughed, "If you want to know, kneel on the ground, kowtow three hundred times, and I'll tell you." ”

Evil Zisheng didn't bother to pay attention to the words of the karmic fire red dragon, although the shoulder was injured, it was not serious, and there was no problem with the out-of-body spirit.

Now that the thunder has finally struck, the evil self-generation is naturally to seize the time to cultivate the six pure heart thunders, how can there be time to rub against this karmic fire red dragon.

When the evil self-generated spirit went out, the eight dragons began to talk about it.

The one-eyed crystal dragon said: "It seems that this should be the Huangliang dream of Tianji Dao, but I didn't expect Tianji Dao to kill this kid too." ”

A black dragon said: "Huangliang Dream Realm, isn't that Meng Tiangang's specialty, I think at the beginning, he also used this method to kill one of our dragon clan predecessors, this matter has always been a great shame for our dragon clan." ”

A purple dragon said: "Meng Tiangang, how is it possible, how many years have this been, that guy is estimated to have died a long time ago, and now it is estimated that he is going to kill that kid is about his descendants, besides, if Meng Tiangang starts, do you think that just a thunderbolt can save this kid." ”

A blue dragon said: "That's right, but the descendants of this Heavenly Machine Dao are getting worse and worse, a kid from the Dirty Realm actually used the Huangliang Dream Realm to kill him, it's really embarrassing." ”

A yellow dragon said: "This is not strange, there is a hanging mirror in the sky, originally in Shunzhou City, the Heavenly Machine Dao has to be careful, and no handle can be dropped, not to mention that in this locked god prison, a random crime of colluding with the dragon clan is enough for the Heavenly Machine Dao to destroy the door." ”

A green dragon said: "Yes, the reason why that puppet Dao dares to let go of the eight-step heavenly dragon is that he has already made plans to take refuge in the eight-step heavenly dragon, and the mother of the eight-step heavenly dragon will naturally not say anything." However, Tianji Dao is extremely ambitious, and I have never heard of which Son of Heaven is supported, it seems that they don't want to leave the handle to the Hanging Heaven Mirror, using the Huangliang Dream Realm is indeed the best, and no evidence will be left, what kind of treasure is there on this kid, there are so many Daomen to deal with him. ”

A white dragon said: "But that kid has grown reverse scales, and according to the rules of the dragon clan, he can go to that place." ”

When the karmic fire red dragon heard this, he immediately became angry and said: "Nonsense, that place is such an important place for the dragon clan, how can this kid go, even if this kid grows reverse scales, he is also a human race, I think you are all locked up and confused." ”

The karmic fire red dragon scolded angrily, and the lock god prison was quiet again.