Chapter 2: The Adventure at the Bottom of the Pool
Terrified, he moved his body carefully.
There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he knew that he had been pecked by the strange bird. Fortunately, only the left shoulder is useless, and there is still one side that can be moved.
Wang settled down, looked around, and combined with the memory of the moment before he fainted, he knew that he had been captured by the strange bird as prey.
After the white-browed eagle cubs were full, a few more crowded together squinted and slept.
Wang An looked at the cub with his eyes closed, and thought to himself, I must escape now, or I will become a bird's ration, and I don't know when the mother bird will come back.
"Damn flat-haired brutes!" Wang An said through gritted teeth, looking at the chicks.
Wang An didn't dare to delay, found a corner that was easier to climb, and climbed up cautiously.
The deep blood on his left shoulder was still bleeding, and every climb was a heart-wrenching pain, but the desire to survive still pushed him to keep climbing.
I don't know how long it took, Wang An finally climbed out of the huge bird's nest. He lay on the edge of the nest, panting heavily, his pale face with the joy of victory.
Half of his body was stained with blood, and he emitted a strange purple light in the sunlight.
When he gasped and looked around, he was dumbfounded, and his expression was as if he had eaten a dead fly.
It turned out that the bird's nest stretched outward from the cliff, and at this moment directly below the edge of his stomach was a cliff, and the bottom of the cliff was covered with white mist, and there was no bottom.
Happiness is sorrowful, the most tragic thing in life is this, after a lot of hardships and thinking that hope is within reach, but in the end it is still desperate.
"Chirp .....".
At this moment, a sharp cry was heard from the distant sky.
Hearing this voice, Wang An's body shook all over the ground and returned to normal. It's just that his face is even paler, and a touch of fear floats on his face.
"Damn brute...... Wang An looked at the scars all over his body and muttered a bitter expression.
He glanced up at the gray shadow that gradually dilated in his pupils, and smiled bitterly again: "Rather than being eaten by this flat-haired beast and leaving no bones, it is better to jump down and seek a chance of survival." ”
He looked at death as if he were at home, bent down to his feet, and jumped off the cliff.
He had a lot of reluctance and attachment on his face......
The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is only a blink of an eye.
"Chirp~tweet~" There was a rapid cry from the sky.
The white-browed eagle had already found that its prey had run away, and was hurrying over. However, it was already too late, and Wang An's body was shrouded in white mist in a blink of an eye.
The white-eyed eagle swooped down, but stopped the swoop at the edge of the white mist. Its huge carvings were blood-red, hovering and screaming in the white mist, angry and impatient.
The words were divided into two ends, but it was said that Wang An was unwilling at this time, and the wind was gusting in his ears......
It seems to be a blink of an eye, and it seems that a long time has passed.
"Bang~" A loud sound came from under the swirling clouds.
Wang An felt a sharp pain, and the whole person lost consciousness at once, and at the last moment, he vaguely felt as if he had fallen into the water.
It turned out that under the cliff was a deep pool.
However, for Wang An at this moment, there is no difference between falling into the water and falling on land, even if he does not fall to his death, he is about to drown at this moment.
The wound on his shoulder was bleeding from the violent impact, staining a large patch of red in the water, and the half-congealed blood drifted with him towards the bottom of the pool, cutting through the rotting leaves at the bottom of the pool.
His whole body was lying on the dead leaves, and the blood was still flowing.....
At this moment, a palm-sized turtle at the bottom of the waterhole was awakened by this huge movement.
She opened her confused eyes and slid her short limbs, shaking off a layer of sediment. A dazzling burst of golden light rushed through the water.
The turtle was shining with gold all over its body, only its eyes were black, as if it had been made of pure gold, and its back was covered with a carapace in the shape of copper coins, covered with strange and intricate patterns, full of unfathomable mystery.
"Hmm..... What the hell disturbed Grandpa Turtle's sleep, and Grandpa was angry and had serious consequences. "The turtle actually spoke.
If this scene is seen by immortal cultivators, they will definitely be surprised, because most of the demon beasts in the immortal cultivation world, only the demon who condenses the demon baby and refines the horizontal bones can speak people's mouths.
It seems that this strange turtle is either a terrifying existence or an ancient one, and only in this way can it explain why it speaks to people.
The golden turtle crawled to the bottom of the pool and swam to Wang An's side.
"Humans?"
It muttered, its eyes the size of mung beans rolling rapidly.
When it saw the faint light flickering on the rotten leaves under Wang An's body, a pair of mung bean eyes widened, revealing a shocked expression very humanely.
"Could it be ......?" it quickly raised its forelegs and pushed Wang An, and then its forelegs quickly slashed there.
And so it was..... Hahaha, Grandpa Turtle has finally arrived! Hurry up, hurry up, don't let this rabbit cub die. ”
Where the tortoise had been cut was a pentagonal pattern of strange lines, which seemed to have been carved into the bottom of the pool, and one of the patterns was a streak of congealed blood.
The turtle dragged Wang An to the side, so that the blood on his shoulder happened to fall on the pattern.
As soon as his blood fell on the pattern, the pattern shone brightly, and at once it was covered with five horns.
"Huh" A dazzling light flashed, and the turtle and Wang An's lost shadows.
The pattern faded away, as if nothing had happened, only the bloodstains proved that they were real.
I don't know how long it took, Wang An woke up.
He felt an itch on his face, as if something was crawling on it.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a golden turtle crawling around on my face. He was startled, shouted, "What kind of monster am I?" and threw the turtle out.
"You are the monster, you turtle master and I are a real ancient beast. The turtle said arrogantly on the ground.
Wang An had just stood up half of his body when he suddenly fell into the pool again, and it turned out that he was now lying in a pool.
"You, you, how can you speak?" he stammered as he looked at the turtle lying on the edge of the pool, looking at it.
"Silly, little bunny. Any spiritual creature that has attained cultivation can speak, why can't I?" the turtle looked at Wang An with disdain.
"Cultivators? Are you an immortal?" asked Wang An with an excited face. "You saved me?"