Chapter 520: Cicadas at the bottom of the mountain
Walking all the way, accompanied by beauties, enjoying the tears of the blue sky, to being cared for by the saint in many ways, when thinking of this, Yang Lin felt a soft heart for no reason, from his words, to a little pity for the product of this force.
Even if she wants to leave, she should be helped appropriately, even if it is to disturb the mind of the Nine Infant Beasts and give the Holy Maiden a chance to get out, Yang Lin sighed secretly in his heart.
At the bow of the ship, facing the cold wind, the five strange heads are strongly linked, and the sharp horn flashes with a black ghostly light, even if it is a bleak night rain, it is difficult to reverse the trend.
After looking at it for a while, the fish's tail shook slightly, and a golden carp with reverse scales had already swept away the thin ice and dived to the bottom of the river to swim towards the nest of the Nine Infant Beasts that had just been ransacked.
Turning back into the human body, Yang Lin took down a broken military armor in his hand, although he didn't have much in his hand now, but before coming, Yang Lin left a sample for the silver armor beast to refine more, and at this time, in order to save the trouble, he had to spend a piece.
Leaving the breath on the broken armor, wrapping it in ice crystals, and checking it for a while, but when it was sure to be foolproof, Yang Lin turned back into a fish body and swam in the direction of the current, and after traveling for several miles, he found a quiet and secluded river bend, and turned back into a human body again.
"I hope you have your own heavenly appearance!" Looking at the dark clouds in the upper reaches of the dark water, Yang Lin shook his head and sighed, and then his divine thoughts were transmitted, detonating the broken armor deep at the bottom of the river.
Without hesitation, Yang Lin hurriedly took a giant catfish that had just been caught underwater, and used the transformation pill refined by its essence blood to turn into a convex lip giant catfish and go down the river. The golden body of the reverse scale golden carp is too eye-catching, and there are a lot of them in the giant catfish river, so it can be safer if you think about it.
On that day, the Qingyun boat collected tributes along the river, and the speed was extremely slow, Yang Lin intended to go to Tianniu Mountain as soon as possible to obtain the spiritual liquid, and went down the river, and it didn't take seven days to return to the position where he met the saint at the beginning.
The ant shadows and bees on both sides of the strait loomed from time to time, as if they were looking for something while busy, and suddenly saw Yang Lin appear, hurriedly surrounded him, and hugged Yang Lin into the secret place in the forest that had been arranged on the side.
Listening to Yang Lin's brief explanation, everyone had an anxious look on their faces, and it was really sad that there was an extra saintess from the Qingyun tribe in the Southern Wilderness as an enemy out of thin air, but fortunately, the saintess didn't know whether she was alive or dead at this time, and she didn't have time to pay attention to what happened here, so it was an excellent thing.
When Yang Lin received another snake queen in the late stage of the void, the insects and beasts around him showed a smile of relief, with the current strength, there are as many as four in the late stage of the void, although there are many injuries, but when it recovers, with the strength that Yang Lin has, he can already open a mountain in the Southern Wilderness. Even if you go directly to Tianniu Mountain to snatch the spiritual liquid, you can do it.
After Yang Lin finished speaking, Hei Yi and Lei Hao briefly talked about the recent situation of Tianniu Mountain, and the situation made Yang Lin feel a lot more relieved.
Since the Qingyun Holy Maiden received the tribute from the Heavenly Snail Clan and agreed to kill Yang Lin in the Southern Wilderness, her clansmen were excited, but they were worried that Yang Lin had always been hidden in the shadows, lost his trace, and finally fled from the Southern Wilderness.
And the saint only agreed to make a move in the Southern Wilderness, so the whole clan, those who have cultivated to the advanced level are all out of the mountain to explore Yang Lin's news, and at this time, there are some old and weak people in Tianniu Mountain who have cultivated to the low, and it is an excellent time to go up the mountain to get the spiritual liquid.
The path up the mountain, Heiyi and others have already been arranged, as if in the Northern Jin Dynasty Jinwu Mountain, a cave that is used to passing through Tianniu Mountain has already been excavated and formed, and it can reach the station of the Tiansnail clan at any time.
The moon moved to the corner of the mountain, the forest was still pitch black, leaving a team of black demon ants and thunder bees to guard the entrance of the cave on the mountain, Hei Yi led Yang Lin quietly to the top of the mountain, digging the mountain and pouring the hole Hei Yi had already done very well, and the tall and large caves were cleaned up neatly, and there was no feeling of soft collapse due to the alluvial rain in the mountains.
I don't know how long I walked, the cave that was originally straight suddenly came to an end in front of me, and there was no way to go, and Heiyi, who walked to the front, couldn't help frowning, looking at the black stone and other ant kings on the side, as if he had the intention of asking.
Originally, it was just the dirt in the mountains, and it had no effect of blocking the divine thoughts, but the soil in front of it blocked the divine thoughts, and the mud surface was smooth and flat, and it didn't look like it was collapsing at all.
Several ant kings were also a little puzzled, obviously using ant mouth acid to make the surrounding mud walls solid, how could they collapse out of thin air, and when they were about to dig it up again, they suddenly heard Yang Lin behind him hurriedly say: "Retreat quickly, there is movement behind the mud!"
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in front of me, like a bee insect flapping its wings, but a sound that was obviously more powerful than the bee insect vibrating came from the front, and everyone was startled, and the black stone who followed Yang Lin seemed to remember something, and pulled Yang Lin up and retreated.
"Since you came to my Cicada Clan's residence, why did you leave like this? An old, smug voice came from the mud wall in front of him, looking a little arrogant.
There was no collapse of the mud wall, and gray-brown reptiles came out of the dirt in front of them, as if they had slime possession, but they did not stick to half of the soil, exuding a disgusting smell.
The sound of mud sounded softly, and some hexapod insects crawled out from behind Yang Lin at the same time, and as there were more and more holes in the mud wall, the already small cave was gradually crawling with cicada larvae, which had blocked the loop.
One of them was obviously very large, and the cicada body that had been formed slowly crawled out with the road made by the Zerg in front of him, and saw Yang Lin surrounded by several ant tribes in the middle, he seemed to be a little surprised, and he was a little surprised, his back wings were lightly spread, and his mouth spoke.
"If your guess is right, the person who hid in the river under the mountain that day is you, you have been hidden in this mountain for so long, and you have worked hard to dig such a long passage, you must want to do something sneaky, and soon, you can leave a whole corpse. ”
When he left the cold pool, Yang Lin had a faint intention to break through, his divine thoughts had already reached the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and when he saw the old cicada on the opposite side for the first time, he knew that the old cicada's cultivation was only in the early stage of returning to the void, and his heart couldn't help but relax.
Listening to his words, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, Yang Lin recalled it for a while, probably because when the Qingyun Holy Maiden passed by that day, he hid in the river, not only was discovered by the Holy Maiden, but in fact, the old cicada Qiu Ming who gave tribute to the Heavenly Cicada clan also discovered himself, but at this time, the old cicada Qiu Ming turned into a cicada body, and where did Yang Lin go to recognize it.
Listening to his tone, he didn't explain the reason, and when he talked about life and death, Yang Lin turned sideways and left and right, and immediately understood the reason why the old cicada Qiu Ming spoke arrogantly.
Heiyi, Heishi and other ant kings have only broken through to the god transformation stage in the Yin Stone Cup, and there are no powerhouses in the virtual realm around them, so it is no wonder that this old cicada Qiu Ming has no worries, and only thinks that his line is all dead.
In the dark cave, the humidity is extremely heavy, and with the sound of wings vibrating from time to time, it makes people feel more bored.
It's just that Yang Lin can't think of why this old cicada Qiu Ming would find out about the existence of this cave, and Hei Yi and the others must have walked in the cave a few times, it should be a safe passage to lead Yang Lin up the mountain, if he knew that there would be an ambush by the cicada clan, and led Yang Lin up the mountain, it seems that the problem is a little serious.
Heiyi and Heishi have followed him for many years, Yang Lin can be trusted, but what is the mood of some other ant kings, over the years, Yang Lin has not had an in-depth understanding, after all, the number of these three races is too large, but Yang Lin asked himself if he is worthy of these three major races, how can he exchange the word betrayal back.
Although he thought about it in his heart, Yang Lin did not look at Heiyi Heishi who was nervously guarding on the side, but asked softly: "This cave is extremely hidden, how could this senior suddenly block my way up the mountain, I still have important matters, if the senior makes it clear and gets out of the way, I am willing to make friends with the senior." ”
It seems that he didn't expect that the person in front of him was surrounded by layers, and he was still gossiping calmly, and his tone was even more blunt, as if he was a Chinese meal.
"Trespassing on the secret land of the Heavenly Cicada Clan, how can I let you leave alive, and I will suck you dry today!" As he spoke, he saw that in front of the black and round head of the old cicada Qiuming, a long tube like a straw in the mouth of a thunder bee slowly poked out, and its tube was actually more than an inch thick, faintly revealing a hint of light.
As soon as he thought of what the old cicada Qiu Ming said, Yang Lin couldn't help but shudder, if he was pierced into his body by such a thick straw, it would be a difficult thing.
In the pitch-black cave, the space has been confined for some time, and he feels as if he is moving in the hard mud, Yang Lin can't help but smile bitterly, it seems that it is better to make more preparations in the future.
If you summon a demon beast in the spirit beast bag at random, you can kill the old cicada Qiu Ming in front of you a hundred times, but at this time, because of the space confinement, even the speed of slapping the spirit beast bag is extremely slow, if it weren't for the old cicada Qiu Ming, who got carried away and moved slowly, it seemed to show off and frighten himself, but I was afraid that at this time there was a straw more than an inch thick on his body.
The long straw has reached the nose, as if looking for a suitable position, repeatedly dangling in front of Yang Lin's eyes, a disgusting smell slowly emanates from the front end of the straw, and Yang Lin's heart is more and more eager to reach out and pat the waist drum.
Looking at the nervous look on the face of the ant clan in front of him, but the face of the person who cultivated was more helpless, the old cicada Qiu Ming couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, as if he remembered something, and exclaimed: "You are under the Nanyuan tribe, Yang Lin who blocked the beast tide!"
Although the pause was not long, it was enough for Yang Lin, and under the expression of surprise in front of the old cicada Qiu Ming, Yang Lin's fingertips had gently patted on Ying Long's spirit beast bag.
Although this old dragon likes to show off too much, its strength is indeed worth showing off, but I just hope that when it appears, it will not roar and roar, after all, this is underground, not so wide.
But the moment Ying Long drilled out of the spirit beast bag, Yang Lin regretted why he chose Ying Long, but it was not a few other demon beasts in the middle and late stages of the Void, even if it was a Feilian Beast, it should not be as bad as Ying Long.