Chapter 51: The Golden Cicada King and Natural Selection
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Lu Xiankun is an old scholar in Yashan, he has no hobbies, he just likes to read. Not only do I like to read books related to spiritual practice, but I also like to read miscellaneous books. is very different from his earthly half-brother Lu Xianzhi.
After Lu Xianzhi was expelled from the door wall by Yashan, he subdued the ninety-nine eighty-one Xiuzhen sects in the southeast of the Shenzhou Continent, created a sword alliance, and claimed to be the head of the sect, which was quite prestigious. But when Lu Xianzhi was still in Yashan, his cultivation had been mediocre, because he couldn't calm down.
Although Lu Xiankun and Lu Xianzhi are brothers, they look different and have completely opposite hearts. He is well-read and knows the past and the present, so he recognized the golden cicada at a glance, and he was overjoyed at the moment. Now that the mind has become mad, it is natural to have the selfishness of taking it for itself.
Wu Yezhi suffered a small loss, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry. However, the strength of the Taoist priest is not trivial, and he does not dare to be too big, because he sees that there is no one behind him except Mu Chuyin, so he retreats.
"Where to go?" Lu Xiankun shouted, his arms outstretched, stepping on auspicious clouds under his feet, like a tiger pounced on Wuye's attack, and his mouth kept shouting: "Fellow Daoists, that golden cicada can be refined and used as a clone, and it is best to deal with the old thief!"
As soon as a group of crazy Taoist priests in Yashan heard the word 'old thief', they immediately seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they were full of excitement, and the sound of hulala and a flickering of their clothes surrounded Wuyezhi in a dense manner.
Wu Yezhi urged the true yuan, and the wind spells were released one after another, flying between the sand and stones, and in the dark, the white Gu clan below was shocked to hide in Tibet, thinking that it was the coming of divine punishment.
Wind arts, there is a lot of exquisiteness. Wind Demon Island's wind spells are the most varied, but no matter what kind of wind spell you use, you have to drive the air in the final analysis.
The cultivation of the Yashan Taoist priests is different, and the spells they learn are also different. But Yashan's family history is not far behind, and his attainments in wind art are not far behind Wind Demon Island. In an instant, dozens of people successively performed more than 100 different anti-wind techniques.
Some use prohibitions to trap the air, like a vessel holding water, and a complete wind technique is contained in it.
Some used interfering spells to disrupt the order of the wind spirits, and the group of wind spirits were unconscious, and they were played with by the spells, and the order was instantly disrupted, and the wind scroll immediately collapsed to the center, making a crisp sound, and disappeared without a trace.
Others lower the temperature and form another storm that collides with the wind spell of Uyezhi.
So much, all kinds of differences, Mu Chuyin was dumbfounded.
When Mu Chuyin rushed closer, Wu Yezhi was already surrounded by Taoist priests, and all kinds of spells appeared, which looked like punches and kicks from a distance, beating Wu Yezhi embarrassed.
"Where did the little girl come from, and there are golden cicadas?" a Yashan Taoist priest shouted, immediately attracting the attention of the other Taoist priests.
Mu Chuyin couldn't help but feel nervous, and the six golden cicadas felt the fear of their masters, and immediately flapped their wings and flew high, fighting bravely to protect Mu Chuyin.
At the same time, several spells came close and were blocked by several golden cicadas with their bodies.
The golden cicada's body has a strong resistance to spells, and this is true. However, the golden cicada had not yet grown, so there was no way to confront the spells of the Great Dao Priest head-on, and under the impact, they were all crooked in mid-air, almost falling into the clouds.
Wu Yezhi's golden cicada was no better, blown by the spell, and all of them hid under his fat body. And the wasp holding Wu Yezhi has already been killed and injured.
The Daoist priests were interested in the golden cicada, so they didn't kill it, but after two or three rounds, the Taoist priests found that the golden cicada was even more tenacious than they imagined, especially the little girl beside a relatively small golden cicada, buzzing and screaming, and kept standing firm to protect the master. Not only that, as long as it was still flying in mid-air, the rest of the more than ten golden cicadas did not dare to retreat without permission, even if they hid under Wuye's body for a while, they would be driven out to meet the enemy by its cry.
Lu Xiankun saw the clue and was about to step forward to check, when suddenly there was a roar in the air, like the sound of thousands of wind chimes ringing.
Wu Ye was about to give up, turned his head and looked, he was really overjoyed: "My God, why did the golden cicada that we didn't control at the beginning come?" Wu Ye was shocked, and then he understood, and laughed wildly at Mu Chuyin: "The owner of this island really didn't see the wrong person! Hatsune, you are really a genius of the heavens! The little golden cicada you subdued turned out to be the king of the golden cicada! All the golden cicadas were attracted by its shouts, come to protect the lord!"
Mu Chuyin was holding on to Ling Mu Kui's shoulder, relying on the protection of Jin Cicada and Mu Kui to barely stand still in the field, and he was suspicious at first when he heard this. But after less than three breaths, the vision of the golden cicada that was psychic with him came, and Mu Chuyin immediately saw and heard the endless chirping of the golden cicada, and understood that what Wu Yezhi said was true.
The golden cicada is connected with Mu Chuyin and can share vision and mana, but the golden cicada's brain is not yet fully mature, so it can't fully transmit his ignorant memories and thoughts to the owner, so Mu Chuyin doesn't know that the golden cicada that he called 'little black dot' is actually the king of the golden cicada.
This surprise came so suddenly that Mu Chuyin was almost stunned on the spot.
The golden cicada still needs time to grow, but the victory is that the number is huge, and for a while, it turned against the guest and surrounded the Yashan Taoist priests.
Under the leadership of Lu Xiankun, although the Great Dao Shi of Yashan suffered a slight loss at the beginning, he quickly gained a foothold and began to fight back. The power of the Taoist priest is fully revealed.
The King of the Golden Cicada was in a hurry, and he turned his head to bite a companion next to him, and he heard a thud, and the companion's head was bitten by the King of the Golden Cicada, and a stream of green air came out and was sucked into the stomach by the King of the Golden Cicada.
The more than ten golden cicadas who had been connected with Mu Chuyin and Wu Yezhi immediately followed suit and began to bite their companions, and each time they killed, the killer golden cicadas increased by one point, looking weird and cruel.
Mu Chuyin couldn't bear it, and immediately drank his golden cicada, wanting to stop them from killing each other. Wu Yezhi shouted: "This is the natural ecology of the golden cicadas, even if they don't dock with us, when they grow to a few months in size, they will bite each other and feed on each other." Only then will they survive! This is the same as the Fire Thunder Flying Ant you encountered before. ”
Sure enough, as soon as Wu Yezhi's words fell, the rest of the golden cicadas also began to follow suit and fight with each other.
Although Mu Chuyin had seen the huge ants killing each other when they fell into madness, he didn't want to believe Wu Yezhi's words at the moment, thinking that he was deceiving himself. However, after biting five or six companions, his 'little black spot' made great progress, and he could finally start to transmit his consciousness to Mu Chuyin.
Mu Chuyin received the information intermittently, feeling depressed and helpless, because the little black dot told himself that Wu Yezhi's words were right. The golden cicadas are meant to devour each other, and only the most powerful batch of golden cicadas can survive in the end.
This is natural selection. (To be continued.) )