Chapter 127: The Palace Has Changed!

Mu Yu groaned slightly, and then reached out and opened the "Compendium of Strange Insects". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first page is the introduction of this "Compendium of Strange Insects", which is sprinkled with more than 1,000 words.

It is said that in this "Compendium of Strange Insects", this world is recorded in detail, all kinds of strange insects, poisonous insects or fierce insects, and even insects that have died out in ancient times. There are so many kinds that even if you read it for three days and three nights, you can only remember it clearly.

The second page is the table of contents, Mu Yu casually turned a page, read carefully, a little, his face suddenly showed a lot of interest.

Recalling the barefoot black-robed man's strange methods of manipulating poisonous insects, Mu Yu still thinks about it, and he has a little palpitations.

If it weren't for the Qingfeng Boat, which rushed to the barefoot black-robed man in an instant, and killed him with the Flying Shuttle, even if Mu Yu won the victory in the end, he would have to pay a lot of price.

Putting away the "Compendium of Strange Insects", Mu Yu opened the second storage bag of the barefoot black-robed man, which was full of pills, spirit stones, magic clothes, magic weapons and other things, but there were no unusual objects, not even a spiritual treasure magic weapon.

The third storage bag was also the last storage bag on the barefoot black-robed man.

The appearance of this storage bag is still gray, but in this storage bag, Mu Yu feels a touch of atmosphere that is very different from other storage bags.

Mu Yu frowned, out of caution, he didn't open it rashly, he hesitated a little, and laid the Wind and Fire Array Banner around his body, once there was a change, he could instantly activate the Wind and Fire Array, release flames, and burn to ashes.

Mu Yu poured a mana into the storage bag, buzzed and flashed, the mouth of the bag opened, and a fat white insect flew out of the storage bag swaying, a pair of small eyes the size of mung beans, looking at Mu Yu fiercely and vigilantly.

"This should be what Elder Chuangong said about the Spirit Beast Bag, right?" Mu Yu murmured softly, recalling the information that Elder Chuangong had told about the Spirit Beast Bag.

Spirit Beast Bags, like Storage Bags, are very rudimentary magic weapons, which can be refined by a first-grade refiner, and mana is needed to activate them.

The difference between the spirit beast bag and the storage bag is that the latter can only hold a bunch of dead things, such as spirit stones, magic weapons, pills, etc., because in the storage bag, the space is in a frozen state, there is no air circulation, if there is a living thing entering, not only the blood will stop circulating, the heart, organs, etc. will also stop working, and the living thing will slowly die.

As for the former, in terms of level, it belongs to the peak of the first-grade magic weapon, which is a cut above the storage bag, and the medium spirit beast bag is even comparable to the value of the acquired spirit treasure. Relative to the storage bag can not hold live things, the spirit beast bag is okay, but there are also restrictions on the number and level of the spirit beast, the number is too much, the bag is full, it will reach a kind of saturation, and it will not be able to continue to be loaded, the level of the spirit beast is too high, the primary spirit beast bag is impossible to include it, at least it has to be the intermediate spirit beast bag.

Mu Yu pondered for a while, and the white insect in front of him, as if he had worn out his patience, suddenly made a sharp sound, opened his mouth, and rushed towards Mu Yu.

Mu Yu let out a sneer, and with a big move, the aura within a radius of one zhang gathered, turning into a golden spirit palm, and with a slap, the white insect was smashed and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Tighten the spirit beast bag and set it aside.

Because of the death of the barefoot black-robed man, the poisoning insects in the spirit beast bag are also out of control, and once released, the mortals of this capital will suffer.

Before, there were probably more than 30 poisonous bees left in the group of poisonous bees that Muyu defeated, and if they chased them one by one, Muyu would not have that time.

However, those poisonous bees are not some kind of demon beasts, and their combat effectiveness is only stronger than that of ordinary bees, that is, they are a little more toxic. And in the capital, it is impossible to have such a thing as a honeycomb, it is estimated that now, the swarm of poisonous bees has flown out of the capital and gone to the deep mountains and forests, right?

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mu Yu's expression moved, patted the storage bag, and took out a yellow gourd.

The imitation magic weapon of this jasper gourd, the trembling has stopped, and the pastoral expression flashed a trace of suspicion, pondered for a moment, recited the spell, and opened the yellow gourd.

Sou!

A black shadow rushed out in an instant and landed on the ground, it was a palm-sized black scorpion, with a blood streak imprinted on its body, showing the shape of an eyeball, which was extremely weird.

Compared with ten minutes ago, the size of this black scorpion has obviously become much larger, about half a circle larger.

And the poisonous bees that were included in the yellow gourd by Mu Yu also disappeared completely, and after a little thought, Mu Yu realized that it should have been eaten by this scorpion!

Suddenly, Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and he opened the second page of the table of contents of the "Compendium of Strange Insects", and after a few breaths, he turned the thirty-fourth page, and on the first line on the right side, there were three small black words of "Spirit Devouring Scorpion".

The Spirit Devouring Scorpion, which belongs to the growth type of spirit worm, is just an ordinary mortal species in early childhood, with a variety of highly poisonous elixirs and cultivation techniques, after some cultivation, it can transform into a first-order demon beast.

The body of the Spirit Devouring Scorpion is very strong, comparable to the strength of refined iron, and the general rune treasure slashing on the mature Spirit Devouring Scorpion can only leave a white mark. The greatest ability of this strange insect is that it can devour the mana of the monk, whether it is a spell or a shield, it can be sucked and turned into its own use, so as to evolve itself!

For example, when Mu Yu was fighting with the barefoot black-robed man just now, this Spirit Devouring Scorpion sucked a few mouthfuls of the little Vajra technique performed by Mu Yu and released the golden protective gang.

In addition to sucking spiritual power, this spirit devouring scorpion also has a certain ability to withstand fire and water, like Mu Yu used flames to steam and roast the yellow gourd before, trying to steam the spirit devouring scorpion to death. However, the rest of the poisonous bees all died, as he expected, but this soul eater scorpion stubbornly survived, and in order to save his life, he devoured the corpse of the dead poisonous bee, and survived until now.

Mu Yu looked at the spirit devouring scorpion on the ground, thought about it for a while, and felt that it was still good to raise a few poisonous insects. Although poisonous cultivation is both frightening and shameful, if it can be used on the right path, it doesn't matter what others say!

With a decision, Mu Yu took a light breath, and according to the sacrificial refining technique recorded in the "Compendium of Strange Insects", with a big move, the golden spirit palm restrained the spirit devouring scorpion, quickly cut through the index finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and pressed it on the head of the spirit devouring scorpion.

After a few breaths, Mu Yu's expression was slightly solemn, and he clamped the Spirit Devouring Scorpion between his two fingers, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, enveloping the black scorpion.

After completing this series of steps, the Spirit Eater Scorpion fell into a kind of deep sleep, lying motionless on the palm of Mu Yu's hand.

Mu Yu put the spirit devouring scorpion into the spirit beast bag and hung it on his waist, at this moment, there were five bags hanging on his belt, which were four storage bags and one spirit beast bag, if he wanted to be seen by the scattered cultivators, he would definitely be extremely hot, the more storage bags, the more wealth he proved.

Of course, there are also some monks who have vanity and deliberately show off, obviously with pitiful wealth, but hang seven or eight storage bags around their waists, if their strength is not enough, they will definitely attract a lot of trouble, and they will be blocked and killed by those who are not right-minded.

After another three minutes, the spiritual power in Mu Yu's body also recovered, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, pasted a talisman on his body, and quickly ran towards the palace.

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The capital, inside the Imperial Palace.

The Seven Princes, dressed in plain robes and carrying three or four domestic slaves, came to the Privy Council guarded by the President of the Imperial Forest Army.

The Presidential Leader of the Imperial Forest Army is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old, born in a family of military generals, and entered the congenital at the age of thirty-one, serving as the right commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and at the age of thirty-seven, he has served as the presidential leader of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Weichen met the Seventh Prince. When the president saw the comer, he quickly knelt down on one knee and bowed.

"Lord Commander doesn't have to be polite, sit. The Seventh Prince smiled and pointed to a chair.

The president took the promise, waved his hand, and ordered the adjutant to serve tea.

The president looked at the side face of the Seven Princes, he hesitated a little, and then asked, "I don't know why the Seven Princes entered the palace late at night?"

"I have some things to meet with my father. Commander Lao helped me open the inner city gate. The Seventh Prince said.

When the president heard this, he said: "Seven princes, you must know that when the gate of the palace is closed, it can only be opened in the early morning, before the hundred officials enter the court, and if you want to enter the palace in the middle of the night, in addition to my warrant, you also need the warrants of the three ministers on duty, I don't know that Your Royal Highness the prince, you can get the warrants of the other three ministers on duty?"

"I didn't get it. The Seventh Prince said indifferently.

"Then I won't be able to obey my fate. The president glanced deeply at the Seventh Prince, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

The Seventh Prince smiled slightly, his eyes became cold, and he said coldly: "Lord Commander, I hope you can think clearly, is that one in the palace worthy of your loyalty?!"

"Your Royal Highness, you ......" The president was shocked and stood up suddenly.

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl from the Privy Council, and a dark figure broke through the door, and with a terrible strange smile on its lips, it raised its head, revealing a pale face.

"Immortal Master!" the president's pupils shrank, swallowed his saliva, and from the black-robed man, he felt a similar aura from the palace worshipper!

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, please think twice! The Holy Lord is your father, and the Emperor is especially important to you......"

"Shut up!!" When the Seventh Prince heard the word "weight", a wave of anger suddenly surged in his heart, his face was full of hideousness, and he pointed at the president and scolded, "Do you want to surrender or die?"

The president was silent, he raised his shrugged eyelids, his eyes showed resoluteness, his waist straightened, and he said in a dull voice: "I choose...... Loyalty!"

"Quack, then you will die!" On the side, the black-robed man let out a sly laugh, and with a flick of his loose sleeves, a cloud of poisonous insects flew out.

"Eat him!" the black-robed man shouted and pointed to the president's collar.

̈ Kill!"

The saber was drawn, and several invisible sword qi slashed away, and pieces of poisonous insects were cut in half and fell to the ground.

However, there were more poisonous insects that pounced on the president's body, opening their mouths, biting loudly, accompanied by angry and unwilling voices, and in a few breaths, there was only a bloodshot skeleton left at the scene.

The Seventh Prince looked at the bloody scene in front of him, his face turned pale, and he vomited with a bending movement. (To be continued.) )