Volume 1 Legend of Immortality Chapter 022 The Strange Sea of Blood (1)
"Once you enter the immortal deep as the sea, from now on the festival is a passerby...... I thought that I had not been wise for more than 20 years, but I was confused for a while, and I believed in the idea of the stinky loach, why did you get stuck with Lao Tzu?"
"Hey, Xiao Wu, get back to Lao Tzu, if you don't explain it to Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu will pull out your cramps and bones, boil a pot of lean porridge and feed it to the dog!"
Maybe he heard the threat of Feng Budu, only to see a flash of golden light in front of him, the little golden dragon braked suddenly, and the shocked dragon eyes widened to look at Feng Budu, and asked embarrassedly: "Boss, why are you stuck?"
The wind doesn't work, and I reached out to grab it, but it didn't reach out. "Grandson, are you cheating grandpa like this?"
This cave is too small for Feng Budu, but the little golden dragon stood up easily, a pair of bony eyes dripping around, and then hugged the dragon's claws to his chest, and said: "I'll go, boss, you have magical powers, won't you come here when you shrink your pelvis?"
"Fuck you, Lao Tzu's cultivation has been suppressed, and he is a fart!" Feng Budu squirted a mouthful of divine water, and then showed his usual sinister smile, "If you don't get Lao Tzu out today, hehe, you will have good fruits to eat in the future!"
Although the little golden dragon has a serious demeanor, some subtle movements have not escaped the eyes of Feng Budu, in fact, this stinky loach is gloating in his heart!
Feng Budu snorted and asked calmly, "Stinky loach, how long can you hold out without me?"
The little golden dragon is not a real dragon, but the spirit of the dragon hunting arrow, because the dragon hunting arrow is refined from the bones of the true dragon, so it also inherits some of the dao souls of the true dragon.
And Feng Budu has melted the dragon hunting arrow, and has long had an inseparable connection with the little golden dragon. If the wind does not cross, it stands to reason that the little golden dragon will also die, unless it finds the kind of mysterious dust that can hold the power of the true dragon.
As soon as these words came out, it really hit the vital point of the little golden dragon, only to see it shake its head very reluctantly, and with a roar in its mouth, it turned into a golden light and drilled towards the waist of Feng Budu.
The dragon's mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and without hesitation, it bit towards the hard rock.
"Hehe, isn't that right...... Ouch, I'll go, don't bite what you shouldn't!"
After several mistakes, the little golden dragon finally rescued Feng Budu, and one man and one beast embarked on this discordant journey again. Luckily, the back part of the cave gradually opened up, and it was possible to stand up in the back of the cave.
Feng Budu had just stood and walked not far when he suddenly stopped, looking shocked, as if he had discovered something terrible.
"Boss, what's the matter?" the little golden dragon had long been used to.
"Do you hear your heartbeat?"
"Haha, boss, I heard you, isn't it yours?"
"No, that heartbeat...... It's slow!"
"Boss, it's okay if I'm wrong, don't tell such a terrible story!"
"Listen to it yourself and you'll understand!"
Feng Budu grabbed the little golden dragon, pressed it vigorously against the stone wall, and asked in a low voice, "How is it, did you hear it?"
"No, no, let me go, my bones are broken!"
Boom!
Just as the little golden dragon was struggling with great dissatisfaction, a "bang" suddenly sounded, and almost at the same moment, a thunderous loud sound exploded in its head.
"Ah, it hurts—me!"
The little golden dragon spread out on all fours, kept rolling its eyes, and the entire dragon body also hung down weakly, as if it had died suddenly.
"I'll go, do you want to be so exaggerated?" Feng Budu was speechless when he saw Xiao Jinlong's appearance, "Who are the two of us, Lao Tzu even knows how you pee, and you still pretend to me?"
"Hey...... If you play dead again, I'll stew you!" he scratched his fingers on the little golden dragon's armpits, but there was still no response.
"Hold the grass, this is dead?!" Feng Budu's face muscles couldn't help but twitch.
Boom!
The voice sounded again, so powerful, so singular, not like the heartbeat of an ordinary human being. What's even more terrifying is that the little golden dragon seems to have really been affected by that heartbeat, and he actually passed out directly, and he couldn't jump up again.
"Xiao Wu inherited the power of the ancient true dragon, and he was actually frightened and fainted, presumably that heartbeat was not sent by ordinary creatures. ”
Feng Budu frowned, his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate violently, and he was even more afraid of that terrible heartbeat, and immediately stuffed the little golden dragon into his arms.
"Regardless of it, I'd better be a little cowardly, so as not to cause a commotion. ”
Having made up his mind, he moved his feet as he wished, bent down and walked forward step by step like a thief.
His steps were light and fast, even if the Xuan Qi was almost suppressed, but with his physique and foundation, the speed was not comparable to that of ordinary monks. In this way, as long as you keep a low profile, it is not difficult to get out of this area smoothly.
But the blame is here, even if he is so confident, he walked in the corridor for three hours, but he didn't see the exit he imagined, but only encountered a few forks in the road.
The heartbeat was still clear and stronger.
"I still don't believe in this sect, can ghosts hit the wall and trap me?"
Feng Budu did not believe in evil, and out of nowhere he took out a crystal bottle, which contained a kind of golden powder.
His gaze fell on the crystal bottle, as if he was a little hesitant, and his originally calm eyes kept flashing with different colors.
"Forget it, at this time, we can only rely on Master Sun's evil things!" he let out a long sigh.
Immediately, only a "pop" sound was heard, and a very pale gold overflowed from the crystal bottle and melted into the air.
After a while, the golden powder crossed the air and adhered directly to the cave walls, staining the rock with a faint golden color.
"Hiss. ”
The sound is extremely subtle and beyond the limits of normal human hearing.
At the same time, the golden powder on the rocks seemed to have life, occupying every inch of space at a terrifying speed, and then spreading out into the distance.
The golden powder was like a raging fire raging across the savannah, engulfing all the rocks, leaving behind a strange mixture and a very disgusting fishy smell.
Seeing the speed at which the golden pink was spreading, Feng Budu seemed extremely satisfied, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Go, go find your paradise!"
Actually, that golden powder is a kind of bug.
According to Master Sun, this insect is collected in an extremely harsh environment, and after refining and falling into a dormant period, and its characteristics are extremely strange, life is only a short moment, and the ability to reproduce is also terrifying, and it can reproduce the next generation in a short moment.
In order to reproduce the next generation, the new generation will instinctively devour everything they can use, such as rocks and dust in the air.
This bottle of bugs was taken away when he was in Qingfeng Academy, when Master Sun was dozing, and he didn't know how to use it very clearly.
But at this point, it is feasible to use them as a guide, because as long as he follows the traces left by their survival, he can also find the exit.
"Hiss!
Feng Budu no longer hesitated, accepted the crystal bottle, and immediately followed.