"Why, did the five ghosts bring you out to make you worship me? Practice hard, and I will be my brother in the future! I will take you to find your parents and take you to see who sealed you back then. Li Shaoyang didn't like to promise anything, but he still gave Xiao Chuan a promise.

Because others are others after all, and the small string is recognized by him as a brother.

Although he can call himself his master and his father, for the small species, such a title is somewhat strange and has some different meanings.

"Seconds!" Xiao Kutane nodded, but shook his head again, he has a good foot, so his intelligence is also very high, he has his own thoughts, maybe he doesn't want to know anything, or doesn't want to know anything!

After screaming, the little string still followed behind Li Shaoyang as before, and followed with his strange four legs. He was in awe of a lot, and this awe has penetrated to the spiritual level, and has involved the most primitive worldview and beliefs.

A day later, Li Shaoyang and Xiao Chuanzhu came to the world outside the mountain, which should have been barren according to common sense, but after twelve years of reproduction, it has made the human race all over the once barren land.

Originally, the place where Li Shaoyang and the old witch were sealed - the place where the old witch was buried, a figure appeared, shining in his palm, trying to catch something and save something. But in the end, what condensed in his hands was the same nothingness, helplessly, he shook his head, and finally disappeared in place, dissipating himself with the power of space.

"Little string species, your opportunity has come, look at the people on this street, seventy percent of monks and thirty percent of mortals, and there are not a few people in the same realm as you...... Hehe, hey, if you meet a bad guy, I'll leave it to you!" Li Shaoyang vaguely remembered another way of fighting that he told Xiao Kuanzhong back then.

Do you have a lot of question marks about the "???" small strings?

At this moment, the little strings were shocked, take a step back, I'm not a mongrel, and you're not human...... This uncle's people on the street asked him to fight? If there is a good thing and it causes public anger, there is a chance that even Li Shaoyang will not be able to bear it.

"Don't look at me like this, I can bear it, I have a lot of elixirs, what about thousands of years? I don't know the other effects, anyway, it's okay to continue life and heal. It's a big deal, I'll lend you dragon scales to save your life!" Li Shaoyang felt that he had done a good job, at least he gave Xiao Chuanzhong a chance to gnaw on the old man.

"Meow Meow...... Meow Meow ...... Second, second, second!" The small string of meows and Miao Miao screamed a lot, but Li Shaoyang didn't understand what kind of bird language he was talking about.

"Don't scream, don't fight now! I'll eat, drink, and have fun first......" Li Shaoyang is not a rigid person, he knows that the small skewers are the same as him, they haven't eaten for a long time, he doesn't care, even if the small skewers have a low cultivation, they will probably be very hungry if they don't eat for three days.

"Wonderful!" Xiao Chuanzhong flapped his wings, although he didn't know what he was talking about, Li Shaoyang could feel that he was very happy.

For another three days, he had already played what he should play, and he had already seen what he should eat and drink, Li Shaoyang always felt that he had to find something to do, and if there was nothing to do, then he would have to do something.

Walking on the quaint street, Li Shaoyang was secretly using his divine sense to spy on the sea of other people's divine consciousness. I know the thoughts of almost every Chaos Realm cultivator.

"They are all normal people, and there is no big evil, and I always feel that it is not enough to let the small skewers fight them...... Cruel!" Li Shaoyang's thoughts are really amazing. If others might be afraid that the people who are killed are not big traitors, but Li Shaoyang is afraid that these people are not ruthless enough and not evil enough, for fear that the small strings will not be tempered.

"Tut-tut, it's so difficult to do! Not strong enough, not ruthless enough! How to fight small skewers?" Li Shaoyang felt that he was 'too difficult!'

Xiao Chuan's eyes widened at this moment, and he couldn't guess what Li Shaoyang's heart had become.

"Don't look at me, you don't understand...... Not everyone is called Li Shaoyang! You know? When I gather in the Spirit Realm, I will be able to fight against the people in the later stage of the Chaos Realm. Having you fight on the same level as others now is simply the greatest mercy for you. "Li Shaoyang is not afraid of being struck by lightning now, and he looks like I am a good person. Don't be too pretentious......

Li Shaoyang's figure became fainter and fainter, and he was about to disappear into the void, and just when the little string was at a loss, Li Shaoyang kicked the little string out with a kick. The direction is clear, it is a second-rate Chaos Realm mid-stage monk who looks very thin.

"Seconds!" The small skewers rolled over directly, not too embarrassed, and after Li Shaoyang's kick, the small skewers smashed on the person's face, and they couldn't dodge......

"Look for death!" the emaciated Chaos Monk was furious! There were four scars on his face, all of which were caught by the little skewer when he was frightened!

But at this moment, the small string of seeds fell to the ground, and the Chaos Monk was also stunned.

The little skewer was intimidated, but the Chaos Realm monk was shocked by the appearance of the little skewer, what kind of thing is this creature?

However, after a breath of staring, the Chaos Realm monk still made a move. Directly slapped over and directly at the head of the small string species. As soon as he made a move, it was a means of killing, and I have to say that this thin Chaos Realm monk could not be positioned by appearance.

The reason why Li Shaoyang chose him was because this monk was not a good person! This man was nearly forty-six years old, the Four Heavens of Chaos, and on the surface he looked like an ordinary person, but in fact he was a competitive master.

Because he is competitive, he is a ruthless man, and because he is competitive, he often oppresses mortals. Once upon a time, he slaughtered hundreds of people in a single day, but only because there was no strong man among those hundred people who could compete with him.

Based on this alone, he is a mortal person in Li Shaoyang's eyes.

"Seconds!" Seeing this, Xiao Chuanzhong directly spit out a mouthful of five-colored light, colliding with that palm. Two similar forces collided together, and they were directly stalemate.

However, gradually the small skewers are at a disadvantage that is not obvious, it seems that the strength is about the same, but the combat experience of the small skewers is far inferior to this monk, in the case of similar strength, if the small skewers still do not change some, they will definitely not be able to hold twenty moves!

That is, because of some uncertainty, this disadvantage is still reversible, so it is not an obvious disadvantage.

Li Shaoyang hid in the void, but no one could detect him. He even once appeared between the small skewers and the Chaos monks, just to make that person slower and give the small skushins a little more time to react.

After more than a dozen moves, the defeat of the small string was obvious, but it made this Chaos Realm monk feel that he was becoming more and more difficult to fight. In terms of strength, they are almost the same, but the small skewers are too cowardly, if he doesn't coward, the small skewers will probably defeat this chaos monk more easily.

One person and one bird, two people face off against each other with the simplest rules, the simplest Taoism and even martial arts. There were a lot of onlookers, but they all had a little bit of a mustard and didn't want to get too close.

"You...... Provoke me!I'll kill you!" Burning with rage, the Chaos Monk stepped out, his body gradually becoming chaotic, and his strength rose to the most undeniable moment.

He had murderous intentions, and with decades of combat experience, he could naturally see that Xiao Kuang was a person with no combat experience, but he couldn't attack for a long time, which in itself reflected his incompetence!

If you don't make someone feel incompetent, it's not just about defeating the other person, it's about killing the person who disgraces you.

"Wonderful!" Xiao Chuan planted a spirit, feeling the murderous aura, which also caused him to instinctively resist.

Suddenly, the five-colored light lingered around the body, reflecting the five colors of the feathers, which appeared lifelike and humanized.

The small skewers have five extra feathers on their foreheads, blue, yellow, black, white, and red, each of which seems to have a power that transcends everything.

"Although it's a mongrel, it's not ordinary, it seems that you're still in your infancy!hahaha! Then I'll take you and use it for me in the future!" The Chaos Monk gradually saw through the small skewers, and the anger in his heart dissipated at this moment, but the heart of collecting the small skewers as spiritual pets became heavier and heavier!

At the same time, he rushed towards the small skewers with chaos in his body.

At this moment, he externalized and became a space of his own, forming a realm of his own.

This field is only fifteen zhang square, but it includes small strings and oneself.

"Where my body is, the realm is self-contained!Innate undefeated!" The Chaos Monk thought that he could dominate everything in this small realm at this moment, and he sloppily shot at the small string of seeds, looking a little unimpressed.

Although the blow is casual, it is really strong, and if it is really pressed, the small skewer thinks that he will not be able to run.

"Seconds!" the little skewer shouted coldly, a peacock's voice.

Then the small string of wings covered his face, and a green feather was plucked off by himself, turned into a blue flower, and fell directly on the realm, on the monk's body.

"You know that you want to recognize me as the Lord, so you have to put flowers to celebrate? Hahaha! To be a man, you must have self-knowledge, and to be a bird, you must have a song of self-knowledge! It seems that birds and people are really similar!" The monk was overjoyed, he thought that this flower was just a flower, but he did not know that this was one of the five bloodline nirvana of the small string of species.

When the blue and white flowers fell in the realm, the first time they were fighting with the Chaos Monk for dominance and control! The blue and white flowers fell on the people, and there were signs of germination, and they wanted to use this monk as a marionette!

The cyan feather is the feather of life!, but life is not necessarily good, and it may also become a weapon for killing!

At this moment, the Chaos Monk was almost unable to help himself, he had lost half of his domain control, and he had also lost the full control of his physical body.

However, the struggle for control is not necessarily a victory, that is, when the game is about to be turned around, the small string of wings covers his face again and pulls out a yellow feather on his forehead.