"That's what it is...... Worm King. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Rongrong opened his mouth, surprised.

In mid-air, a beetle shaped like a half-round ball, shining with golden light, shining rainbows, was flapping its wings and staring at them, and a burst of coercion flowed like a tide, gradually spreading to the entire cave, and all the mutated puppet insects surrendered to the ground.

Lu Bo's eyes were slightly condensed, although he had heard of the case of the advancement of demon beasts, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

Not only can humans cultivate immortals in Xiazhou, but everything in the world can become immortals, and there are many people who have attained the Tao.

Moreover, in terms of cultivating immortal physique, beasts and plants have a better lifespan than humans, they sleep on heaven and earth, eat mountains and rivers, integrate the aura of heaven and earth, and receive more benefits from nature. But wherever there is aura, demon beasts and spiritual plants may have spiritual roots, and according to the characteristics of the race, many demon beasts are born as spirits.

For example, Xu Guo, although the aura is thin and there are few people with spiritual roots, he still gave birth to a first-order demon beast, the red-eyed giant rat. Another example is a puppet insect, which is a first-order demon beast at birth, and a second-order demon beast when it becomes an adult.

Human immortal cultivators have completely different paths of cultivating immortals, and no matter how talented the people of the earth realm are, they must start from the Qi cultivation period and advance layer by layer. However, human beings have a high level of intelligence, strong mobility, and the method of cultivating immortals that has been passed down from generation to generation, and the speed of advancement is faster than that of demon beasts, especially in terms of breaking through their own boundaries, which makes beasts constrained by bloodline sigh. Therefore, most immortal cultivators don't look at low-level demon beasts in their eyes.

However, the Heavenly Dao is balanced, and although it is difficult for demon beasts to advance, they can awaken their racial talent abilities through advanced advancements, while human immortal cultivators must reach the Yuan Infant Stage before they can cultivate immortal abilities through the Dao Heart Manifestation.

In front of him, this puppet insect king has broken through the bloodline barrier and evolved from the second order to the fourth order, which can be described as excellent luck and good strength.

Judging only from the coercion it now unconsciously emanated, its strength is equivalent to that of the late Jindan of the human race.

I don't know what kind of style such a worm king will be?

Su Rongrong next to him didn't know what he thought, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "Isn't this a ladybug!"

Lu Bo was stunned.

"The second order is a caterpillar, and the late stage of the second order is a small flying insect, and when it reaches the fourth order, it mutates into a ladybug?" Su Rongrong shook his head and sighed, sure enough, the world of cultivating immortals is a series of biology teachers who died early.

Lu Bo's face was as cold as water, and he quietly took a step to the side, distanced himself from her.

The insect king looked at Su Rongrong, although he didn't quite understand what she meant, but he still noticed that she was dissatisfied with her appearance, so it flew around twice in confusion, feeling good about itself.

Diplomacy focuses on communication, Su Rongrong took out the beast language tag and used it on the insect king.

The props were very effective, and after a while, a line of words appeared on the beast language sign, which was the message from the insect king:

"I'm not ugly. ”

Su Rongrong was silent, and Lu Bo was expressionless. Ahem, it seems that this little insect king still cares about his own image.

Su Rongrong coughed, and said, "Congratulations to the Insect King for advancement! I won't go around the bend, do you have something you want us to do for you?" After speaking, she took out another beast language sign and used it, this prop is a one-time consumable.

The insect king twisted his body, just like a human child tilted his head to express doubt, and it was only after a while that a sentence came: "It's Old Man Chen's wish." ”

Calling "Old Man Chen" means that he is not a master and servant? Su Rongrong continued to ask: "What is your wish?"

The insect king flew twice in the air and stopped on the cave wall, his thin crystal wings fluttering, and his consciousness fluctuated, but the beast language was always blank. It seems that it has a lot to say, but it can't say it for a while.

Su Rongrong was a little anxious, and followed the temptation: "It's okay, you say it slowly." We have been in the cave for more than ten days, and we are here to help you. And I also want to find the body of Old Man Chen, if I can, I need something from him. ”

The insect king looked at her, a pair of mung bean eyes were dark and shiny, and seemed to be looking at her curiously.

But the next person who spoke was not the insect king, but a somewhat old voice.

"Little girl, are you looking for me?" The voice was transmitted directly into the minds of Su Rongrong and Lu Bo through divine sense.

A vague figure, ghostly floating above the insect king, if it weren't for the immortal cultivator, he really wouldn't have noticed.

Su Rongrong was startled, but when she looked carefully, she had an unexpected feeling, and she muttered, "Old Man Chen?"

Although she had never seen Old Man Chen himself, she had seen his spiritual portrait.

Although Xia Zhou did not have cameras and other instruments to record images, he had a profession called spirit painter. After carefully observing things, they were able to draw the natural elements of the local area at that time through special techniques and condense them onto the canvas to form extremely realistic spiritual portraits. Among the items brought by Su Rongrong this time, there is a portrait of a husband and wife who asked a spirit painter to make on Mrs. Chen's birthday.

Old Man Chen nodded and said, "It is Chen, to be precise, it is the last wisp of my soul left in this child." This kid has just advanced, and I'll tell you directly. I believe that you are the ones who can help me, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Su Rongrong and Lu Bo glanced at each other, they accidentally bumped into each other, and it was really an unexpected turn of events.

Lu Bo didn't like to say much, although Su Rongrong occasionally made stupid mistakes, she was sober at the critical moment, so Su Rongrong still came forward, she politely raised her hand and said, "Senior, please speak." ”

Old Man Chen looked at the items from the Chen Mansion piled up like a hill on the ground, and said, "Little girl, you brought a lot of things." Can you give me a closer look at that portrait?"

Su Rongrong obediently picked up the portrait of the Chen couple and walked to the insect king. She noticed that Old Man Chen's spirit couldn't leave the insect king's body.

The moment Mr. Chen saw the person in the painting, his face was full of vicissitudes. He stretched out his hand to touch the portrait, but he was already a spirit, and his fingers went straight through the canvas, but he didn't care, he still rubbed his fingers against Mrs. Chen's face in the painting, his eyes were full of love, nostalgia, sourness, and desolation, but there was a trace of self-deprecating bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

Su Rongrong looked away and waited quietly.

Old Man Chen looked at it for a quarter of an hour before he sighed gloomily and said, "Little girl, my soul is still left, and my spiritual power is insufficient, so you can help me burn this painting." ”

Su Rongrong looked at his eyes, and when he saw that his face was calm, he released the fireball technique without saying a word. The portrait suddenly ignited and soon turned to ashes.

Old Man Chen watched the ashes rise and disappear, his face seemed sluggish and relieved.

After a while, he turned his head, but he smiled at Su Lu and the others, and said with appreciation: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to look at this painting again." To be honest, I have been perceiving the outside world through this child for decades. In the year of the insect plague, many monks died here, so in the following years, there were always people who secretly went into the mountains to hunt for treasures, but only the two of you were able to reach this cave. Interestingly, your cultivation is not even in the Jindan period. ”

Old Man Chen's laughter was slightly hoarse, his face was kind, and he said: "My wisp of divine soul can only last for three hours, since you can come here, it is fate, you can take all the spiritual objects in this cave with you." I will tell you everything, and as for whether you can help or not, you can listen and reply to me. ”