Chapter Twenty-Five: Whose Toad Is Good At Cannibalism?
There is no forever prosperous family in the world, and Feixian Island is enough to become a martial arts holy place in the world.
Except for those martial artists who are still trying to live forever, the rest of the people of Feixian Island actually don't yearn for Qingxuan much, because the ancestors who have always entered Qingxuan have never seen anyone who is really immortal, but the mountains are bitter and lonely, which is extremely unbearable for people who are used to being comfortable.
However, there is no pure land of eternal happiness in the world, and there are many demon clans in addition to monks in heaven and earth.
Even in a pure land as pure as Qingxuan, there have been tragic bloody incidents.
It's still daytime, but there are no people on Feixian Island.
Many people have lived here for generations, and there has never been a shortage of food and clothing, and wherever there are many human settlements, there are market towns.
One year and the residence into a gathering, two years into a city, three years into Chengdu. Probably this is true, and it is not uncommon.
But every house here has closed its doors, the long street is messy, there is blood, and there are human limbs, and the largest family is the place where the current owner of Feixian Island lives, and there are still people in it, and everyone is full of dignified atmosphere.
Even ignorant children dare not be distressed in such an atmosphere.
From the gray-haired old man to the toddler waiting to be fed, they all hid inside.
It's like a herd of goats that have been kept in captivity to be slaughtered, and they are extremely helpless.
Their eyes fell on a pile of incense ashes, which was the last hope.
The oldest old man said that as long as this incense was lit, Qing Xuan would know that no matter how powerful the monsters were, they would not be able to resist Qing Xuan's powerful monks.
Before that, there had been attempts to rush out, but all of them were killed by youkai without exception.
This monster is very special, it only eats the flesh of young children, because the flesh of adults is very rough for it, and the taste is not good.
In the words of the yokai, these should be bred in captivity, and they should be given birth to children for him to eat.
Of course, the monster just saw humans enclosing pigs and sheep, and naturally bred a lot of pigs and lambs, thinking that it would be the same if humans were kept in captivity.
It's just that it's not clear, and feeding itself is a technology, and it's not simple.
Although the meat of adults is not delicious, in the eyes of the monsters, they are all tools for reproducing young children, and naturally they will not let them escape.
After about three days of confinement, except for the first day, there were actually very few people who were killed or injured later, because under the gap in strength, those who had courage often died the fastest.
A red thunderbolt practiced and penetrated at a very fast speed.
Then a woman began to scream, "Little Seven." ”
Xiao Qi is her child's nickname, and the woman's heart-rending howl has not attracted much attention, because such things have happened many times, during this time.
Even those who had children couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly prayed that the monk of Qingxuan would arrive soon.
There were also a few half-grown teenagers who clenched their fists, thinking that after this crisis, they must learn the magic of immortals.
Among them, there was also a young man, on crutches, silently looking at everything around him, he had the opportunity to worship Qingxuan, but for the sake of a momentary spirit, he lost hope.
He is the descendant of the Xiao family who was abolished by Shen Lian before, and he is also a relatively outstanding young man of this generation.
He hated Shen Lian, and he hated himself.
The red Pi Lian wrapped the young child, and there were a lot of disgusting mucus ~ liquid on the Pi Lian, and the slightest fishy smell emanated, and the child called Xiao Qi cried loudly.
Then another sound drowned out the child's cry, it was thunder, not like it came from the Nine Heavens, but it exploded not far from the child.
It was louder than the firecrackers he set off for the New Year, and even the people inside heard it.
Along with the thunder there was light, a flickering white light.
One of the white-haired old men was pleasantly surprised: "That's Lei Fa, Qingxuan's immortal master is here." ”
He was also a first-class martial artist when he was young, and he penetrated the second vein of Ren Du, but he still stopped there.
Feixian Island cultivated as the highest elder, and he had already opened up the trick of life and death, and with mana, he could also practice Taoism, and of course he died at the hands of monsters.
It's just that the elder once said to him that the power of Dao Techniques is also big and small, and the most difficult is the Thunder Method, and all the monks who have cultivated the Thunder Law are very powerful.
The child named Xiao Qi was wrapped in a gust of wind, and finally slowly fell to the ground, with the red horse wrapped around her body, and then there was a warm and elegant voice, which slowly fell on her ears, "Don't move." ”
When she raised her head, she saw a person, his pale blue robe, like the color of the sea, the breeze stirred his clothes, like the undulations of the waves, the long black hair was scattered at will, and the side face that she could see was elegant and beautiful, as if it was a mountain spring.
Outside, there were many broken hands and feet, internal organs, bones, and mottled blood. The taste is disgusting.
This man was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old.
But she couldn't describe it, because he was completely different from her brothers, and with her shallow knowledge, she couldn't describe what it was like.
It's just that his voice has a reassuring charm that makes her forget her fear.
There is a toad not far away, and the terrible thing is that it is two feet long, lying on the ground, and it is much taller than ordinary big men.
The red Pi Lian is its tongue, which was hit by Shen Lian's thunder method just now and broke off a piece, but it immediately grew out again, and it was uncertain.
The skin is purple-brown and covered with thorns, which makes people vomit in the sun.
The toad's eyes bulged, staring at Shen Lian fiercely, this human monk who came out of nowhere, said angrily: "I am a clam under the nine-headed throne, get out of nowhere." ”
It's not a mindless monster, and monks who know that they can use thunder magic are a bit powerful.
The nine-headed king mentioned by Clam Lizi is the demon king who has gone to the sea area of five thousand miles, with thousands of years of mana and vast magical powers, and even some human immortals dare not offend.
The king has a birthday, and there have also been some human monks, all of whom are very respectful.
Therefore, although Shen Lian knows the thunder method, it seems that he also has a background, but he is not afraid. And when you go out, report the door of your home first, so as not to be accepted by a Taoist priest who is not long-sighted, and then the death is unknown. This was what the Nine-Headed King told them children, and of course the King had drunk with a familiar demon king at that time.
However, Clam Lizi wrote it down, occasionally sneaked out, and when she met a monk who felt a little powerful, she reported it out of the house, and it was really unfavorable.
Those monks were afraid of the name of the Nine-Headed Demon King, and most of them didn't care about him.
It's just that this time Lizi sneaked out and encountered an undercurrent in the sea, and unconsciously, he was swept away by that undercurrent, and he actually arrived at the place where Feixian Island was located five thousand miles away.
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