Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Dead Mouse

"You're a dead mouse! I am the king of rats, the famous rat god!"

"Rat God, just like you, a bear is also a Rat God?" Yang Tian laughed, originally thought that the bronze Buddha statue was really a bit mysterious, thinking that it was a certain master here, but now when he saw a black mouse that was not as big as his palm, he had no scruples at all.

"Bear, do you dare to compare the bear to me?" the little black mouse stared at the two already small eyes, and his face was incredible.

"......" Yang Tian's scalp was numb, listening to this dead mouse, how awkward it sounded, he directly grabbed his tail, picked it up, and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, tell me honestly, how do you know how to talk?"

"I've said it all, I'm a rat god! The rat god can naturally speak!" the dead mouse bared his teeth and claws, gritting his teeth.

"Rat God, your sister! You are the Rat God, Lao Tzu is the Cat God, I will swallow you in one bite!" Yang Tian stretched out his index finger and flicked this guy's head, without mercy.

"If it had been three thousand years ago, I would have been able to kill you in a single glance!" the dead mouse still shouted.

"It's still three thousand years, brag about you. Isn't it just a dead mouse, you drag a fart!"

"Everything I said is true!"

"To hell with it!"

Yang Tian stretched out his index finger and flicked it around, but accidentally, he was caught by this guy, opened the mouse's mouth and bit it, Yang Tian suddenly screamed in pain.

"I'm grass, dead mouse, are you a dog, don't bite people like this!" Yang Tian struggled, pulling the dead mouse desperately with his left hand, and finally pulled it off.

"I'm a rat god! I'm not a dog!" The dead mouse's voice suddenly rose by dozens of decibels, stabbing Yang Tian's ears.

"Fuck it, I don't care if you're a rat or a dog, you're pretending to be a ghost here, and how do you know that seed in my dantian?" Yang Tian no longer has a relationship with this dead mouse, and he is more serious with a mouse, and if he says it, he will be laughed to death.

"You put me down first, and say it well!" the dead mouse demanded.

Yang Tian was not afraid that it would run away, so he simply let go of its tail and let him fall freely in the air.

"Oh, little rabbit cub, it hurts to death!" "The dead mouse is only the size of Yang Tian's palm, and for him, if he falls from more than a meter away, he will lose half his life if he doesn't die......

"Boy, you dare to fall on me, I'll fight with you!" The dead mouse finally got up from the ground, and immediately rushed up, fighting with Yang Tian.

"Dead mouse, are you a rat or a dog!"

"In the words of the troubadour, at this moment, I am a dog, not a mouse!" the dead mouse wailed, and immediately fought with Yang Tianhuo.

I have to say that the speed of the dead mouse is too fast, coupled with the small body, even Yang Tian, who is good at hand-to-hand combat, can't do anything about it, just in an instant, his whole body is blue and purple, and all of them are killed by the dead mouse's mouth and claws.

"Dead mouse, are you still energetic, aren't you? watch me stone you to death!" Yang Tian was also furious, and in his excitement, he directly sacrificed the silver ring, and slapped the dead mouse's head hard, and the dead mouse fainted with a muffled howl, and at the same time, the silver ring was all shattered with a click......

"I'm grass, right?" Yang Tian was dumbfounded, this silver ring is enough to be comparable to a three-foot Qingfeng, this stinky rat is made of iron?

No, no, even if it's made of iron, it's not that powerful, is it?

Yang Tian finally believed in the words of the dead mouse, but he was stunned and let him look through the incomplete five thousand years in his memory, and he didn't find anything related to the mouse, the rat god, the dragon god, the horse god, the pig god, all the gods, but he didn't find anything related to the mouse.

What's more, how could a rat god appear in such a place?

"Anyway, this dead rat is a bit of a mouse, not an ordinary mouse. Yang Tian muttered, glancing at the dead mouse lying on the ground on all fours, and didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

"The bronzed laughing Buddha seems to have been done by this dead mouse. Yang Tian glanced at the laughing Buddha who had recovered to his original state, and he had nothing to say about this dead mouse, whose prank was not good, and he actually played on the Buddha's body, which was really an unforgivable sin.

Despite this, Yang Tian felt that this broken temple was very extraordinary, because the six-character mantra began to sound in the middle of the night, I don't know where it came from, in short, it was definitely not something that a dead mouse could do, and it continued like this, echoing in his ears, unexpectedly, after listening to the six-character mantra for two hours, he actually felt relaxed and happy, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

It wasn't until the dawn of the whole body that the sound of the six-character mantra gradually faded away......

Yang Tian felt the full power, in addition to the black seeds in his body that radiated brilliance every hour, the effect of the six-character mantra was also very good. It's just the first time I hear it, but if it lasts for a few months, I'm afraid that other unexpected things will happen.

The corners of Yang Tian's mouth rose slightly, very satisfied.

Suddenly, a dead mouse who fell to the ground jumped up and roared wildly in the sky: "Ah! You dare to kill me! I ......will fight with you."

As soon as the poor little black mouse was halfway through his words, he was already rubbed together by Yang Tian's two hands, rubbing and rubbing desperately, and said with a smile: "Fight your size! I believe your words for the time being, whether you are a dog god or a rat god, if you have something to say, don't you still want to get seeds from me?"

"You...... First...... Handful...... I...... Put...... Open ...... "The dead rats are almost out of breath."

"Hehe, that's pretty much it. Yang Tian let go of it at this time.

"Give me that seed, and I will be useful. The dead mouse kept panting, looking very funny, and it glared at Yang Tian viciously, but it didn't get angry again.

"Equivalent exchange, what do you have to offer?" Yang Tian stared at the dead mouse like a naked and beautiful woman, he felt that this mouse had a lot of secrets, and it was estimated that there were a lot of treasures.

"Of course there is!" the dead mouse looked proud, "I think back then, I went to the sky and entered the sea, and made friends with respected people from all directions, I don't know how many people are in this seat, and the treasures are piled up like a small gold mountain, so naturally they are indispensable!"

"And now?" Yang Tian felt that this dead mouse could only brag, and his words were not very reliable.

"Now...... cough, there are a lot of treasures in this seat, but they don't have them on me, as long as you give me the seeds, I will take you to the treasure hunt immediately!"

"Do you have ancient scriptures?" Yang Tian's eyes lit up.

"That's nature!" the dead mouse wondered again, "I want to ...... back then"

"Stop, stop, stop thinking about the past, where is the ancient scripture?" Yang Tian hurriedly stopped its words and asked the point.

"There is a peerless treasure hidden in the East Dragon Heavenly City, which is a treasure collected over the years, and there are at least five or six ancient scriptures. "The dead mouse is open-mouthed, and he doesn't know if it's true or not.

"Donglong Heavenly City?" Yang Tian was slightly surprised, it was the most central area in the Eastern Dragon Domain, if Huaxia Kingdom was compared to the border, then Donglong Heavenly City was definitely the capital.

"How did you come here?Since you were in the Eastern Dragon Heavenly City in the past, aren't you a master above the Tongxuan realm?" Yang Tian blinked, and suddenly became curious about this dead mouse.

"Tong Xuan, Tong Xuan is also a master, don't tease......" The dead mouse laughed, his teeth bared. Although his body is small, he has a vague demeanor of superiority, and said, "I think you are just a beginner in cultivation, and you are a little kid who doesn't understand anything, right?"

"......" At this moment, Yang Tian wanted to scold, but he was despised by a dead mouse, and he didn't need to live?

It's just that he didn't find anything useful in the library pavilion, and at this moment, this dead mouse had some origins, and Yang Tian wanted to get more words out of its mouth, so he didn't quarrel with it.

"After the Xuan, there are supernatural powers, break through the supernatural powers and enter the holy realm, after the holy realm, there is also a dragon, after the dragon becomes a great sage, after the great sage, there are more saints, and the saints ......" said so much in one breath, the dead mouse suddenly stopped talking, waved his claws and said, "It's useless to tell you so much, if you want to reach that realm, don't think about it for thousands of years......"

This time, Yang Tian was not depressed by the contempt of the dead mouse, but calmly and roughly wrote down the words of the dead mouse. This is definitely a treasure for him, and even those realms are not recorded in the books, but they are easily said by the dead mouse, and he can be regarded as picking up a big bargain.

"Tongxuan alone has four heavens...... With so many realms behind that, could it be true that you have to cultivate for a thousand years?" Yang Tian was at a loss, what is the concept of a thousand years? Judging from the ancient history of the earth, it can almost be traced back to the moment of the great human catastrophe to before Yin Shang! That is after countless eras!

"After cultivating for a thousand years, then you should become an immortal, right?" Yang Tianxia asked subconsciously.

"Chengxian? The dead mouse moved his paws and said, "Even if it is a genius-level person, it will take more than 5,000 years to become an immortal...... Even the fairies on Yao Chi are old women over 8,000 years old, which is too tricky. ”

In the last sentence, the dead mouse muttered softly, but it was still heard by Yang Tian, and he immediately fell down!

Dare to love this dead mouse is so big, and he has been in contact with the fairy on Yao Chi?

Yang Tian didn't dare to imagine......

"Wait, you're not bragging, are you? You can't even beat me just now......" Yang Tian said suddenly.

Hearing this, the dead mouse was gray, and suddenly lifted his little paw and slammed it on the ground, and said angrily: "It's all Li ...... That bastard framed this seat! I calculated for him, and was chased and killed by an old bald donkey for millions of miles, and his cultivation was completely lost! I was trapped here for three thousand years!"

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