Chapter 117: 8.1
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Little Expert Bending Plot Lines Back
- Zi Ying
- 2203 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:40:28
Miao Anjun, who had just left the previous world and couldn't wait to enter the new mission world, was in darkness and silence. He wanted to open his eyes, but he felt his eyelids stuck together, too heavy to open.
He is currently very weak. Miao Anyun came to this sad conclusion effortlessly.
Reluctantly controlling his soft body, Miao Anjun struggled a few times, as if he had pierced something, only to hear the crisp sound of something cracking into his ears.
"Crack—"
Miao Anyun was stunned, and subconsciously stopped the struggling movement.
what's the situation?
Just because he doesn't move doesn't mean that he will be in peace, and he will expose what happened before as if it had never happened.
"Kacha Kacha" the crisp sound of cracking jade continued to sound. You don't need to look at it with your eyes. Miao Anjun can imagine that cracks are spreading just by listening to the sound.
With the light sound after another, the warm light continuously poured in, dispelling the original darkness and silence. Soon, Miao Anjun felt that he was liberated from the previously enclosed space and exposed to the air.
The slightly moist air seemed to carry an unfamiliar, light energy, which was very rich, but Miao Anjun didn't have the intention to pay attention to it.
It's because he heard the gentle, smiling voice from above his head
"Unexpectedly, a black circle would hatch from the egg of this so-called high-level fairy beast."
Someone! Miao Anjun, who had not opened his eyes, immediately increased his vigilance. Right now is when he is weakest. If he meets someone with a bad heart, 80% of him will hate him on the spot.
Without hesitation, Miao Anjun decisively called 0237. But his call message was like a stone sinking into the bottom of the lake, without any response.
Miao Anjun:
He was suddenly heartbroken, and his little friend was still so unreliable.
No, it should be said, never reliable
#What to do if I suddenly want to apply for return#
Fortunately, the owner of the voice seemed to be hesitating, and there was no follow-up after the previous sentence.
After a long silence, as if he had decided something, he said relievedly: "Well, you little fellow met me, it is also a destiny. In this way, obeying the destiny is also a good thing."
After speaking, a drop of warm liquid fell on Miao Anjun's head. I don't know what the condition of his body is now, but the wings of his nose moved a few times, and Miao Anjun keenly distinguished the almost imperceptible smell of rust that escaped from the liquid—the smell of blood.
It seemed to be a drop of blood, mixed with a strange and surging energy, what Miao Anyun didn't say specifically, it was a brand new force completely different from the power system of the world he had encountered before.
He felt almost the same as the energy in the air, but Miao Anyun intuitively felt that the power mixed in his blood was more pure and refined than the air.
The blood quickly penetrated into his body as if it were alive. Condensed into a blood-red brand in his body. As soon as the brand was formed, it wriggled, and it was very slowly transforming into the shape of the rune.
Although he didn't feel any dangerous aura, Miao Anjun was not sure what the purpose of the seemingly mild and harmless rune was, and immediately adjusted the power to stop the rune from continuing to change. Just when the thought of stopping flashed in his mind, he felt a familiar breath overflowing from the squirming brand.
Yes-the breath of that person
He will never admit the soul breath of the lovers who have accompanied him on the long journey. Realizing that the person who picked him up was his lover, Miao Anjun relaxed his mind without even thinking about it, making the change of the brand easier.
It seemed that it was because Miao Anjun took the initiative to relax his mind, but after a while, the brand that had originally changed with the speed of a tortoise turned into a complete rune. Between him and that person, there is also a trace of if there is no connection.
At this time, the weak state did not know when it had faded. Miao Anjun felt that he could open his eyes. Slowly opened his eyes, the sudden light entering, strangely did not bring any discomfort.
The first thing that jumped into his sight was a pair of snow-white cloth boots that did not stain a trace of dust. Looking up along the boots, I saw the full picture of the man.
It was a young man in his twenties, dressed in white, and his long black hair was meticulously by a jade crown. His face was as gentle as white jade, and he was full of scholarly air. But under the slanting sword eyebrows, there was a pair of ecstatic peach eyes that were inconsistent with his gentle and elegant temperament.
Seeing the little furry beast that had just hatched out of its shell on the ground, staring at him with its pure golden eyes, this man with extremely gentle temperament smiled slightly, and his affectionate and charming peach blossom eyes suddenly became evil. Let the gentle face suddenly become attractive.
He opened the mouth and said--
"Little guy, I'm famous, so follow me from now on."
The cute little guy on the ground didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, but was dazed, looking up at him. From time to time, the two ears covered with fluffy fluffy lightly shake a few times, making the hook feel a little itchy.
He didn't know that Wu Yuan, a mortal beast, was so cute.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the cub, and the soft touch made Wen Shu a little bit fond of it. The sound of breaking through the sky came from behind, but he had to stop.
auzw.com The breath of the coming person is so strong, I am afraid that the soul is already transformed into a god, but this body is only a golden core and cannot be defeated. Wen Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and tucked the little guy in his hand into the neckline. The left hand pinched a tactic, the right hand pulled out the Lingran long sword at the waist, and the sword left without hesitation.
Not long afterwards, an old man Huang Shang pursued his sword, looking at the cracked eggshells on the ground, and couldn't help but angrily said: "I am so angry, who is the one who takes the first step!"
The old man frowned and used the soul to sense the remaining aura here, and he got the desired result in just a moment.
Feeling the weak aura of the thief who snatched the fairy beast, he suddenly sneered: "Who am I, I turned out to be just a golden core child, a mere golden core, how can He De get such a treasure!"
Just now, he saw the vision of the sky descending on this, and after a long time, he guessed that a strange treasure was born. It is overjoyed after a calculation, because that is most likely the purpose of his trip-the rumors of the fairy beast egg. Thinking that he was able to transform into a and commit himself to entering the secret realm of the Jindan juniors, if it were not for the truth, he would not be able to get in.
That junior did have some means, and he couldn't find him for a while. With a gloomy face, the old man sat down, took out the compass, closed his eyes and began to count.
Knowing that he had escaped from birth, Wen Shu randomly found a cave to stop and repair. This cave was created by the predecessors to temporarily rest, so it is naturally not much refined. It is a cave, rather than a simple cave. But fortunately, Wen Shu is not the second generation of immortals who dislikes seven and eight, but he doesn't dislike it much.
A ban was placed casually at the entrance of the hole, and he was relieved. Although this Golden Core Secret Realm is not infinite, it is also called extremely vast. Coupled with the concealment technique that he has practiced, it is not easy for the old way of transforming God to catch up.
He took the soft collapse that he used to be used in daily life from the mustard bracelet, and Wen Shu leaned against it, closing his eyes to take a rest. But there seemed to be a warm and soft object in his arms, and he was moving restlessly, Wen Shu looked at him, only then did he remember the spiritual pet he had received earlier, and immediately released it.
Miao Anyun, who was almost suffocated to death, was released, shrank into a ball in awe, and lay on his lover's chest.
Seeing that he was not in the right mood, Wen Shu sat up again, feeling the emotions coming from the end of the blood bond, rubbing Miao Anyun's soft fur, and said warmly.
"Little guy, what's the matter?"
Miao Anyun raised his head and looked at Wen Shu. Wen Shu's gentle black eyes reflected his appearance at the moment. The silver-gray fur covers the whole body, the two big round brilliant golden eyes can hardly see the whites of the eyes, the two erected ears, the slightly trembling white beard, and the slender plush tail are clearly the appearance of a kitten!
He felt that something was wrong long ago, but he didn't expect that he would become a kitten. Miao Anjun was so desperate. With a sob in a low mood, Miao Anjun looked away, and continued to shrink himself into a chubby ball-now that he can do it because of his racial advantage.
Seeing it ignored people, Wen Shu sighed, looking helpless, but he couldn't take it.
He has always been bad at these things that enlighten people, not to mention that he is still a race away, and he is not good at it, and he can only wait for it to figure it out.
0237 don't know when it appeared secretly.
Miao Anjun continued to shrink, ignoring it.
Speaking of the latter, 0237 is suddenly guilty of bewilderment. Should we tell the host that they have arrived decades earlier?
Miao Anjun, who couldn't speak and didn't want to speak, said twice in his heart to express his contempt.
Your protagonist will be someone else’s pet!
Although in various senses, he didn't think there was anything wrong.
After being despised, 0237 disappeared in silence.
This is indeed the unkindness of the main system, and it cannot refute anything for itself. It can't provoke both ends, so it can only hide!
After bullying his soft and cute system monarch, Miao Anyun silently received the information from 0237 and read it.
This is a world with cultivating immortals as the background, and the power he felt before was the so-called spiritual power. People with spiritual roots cultivate spiritual power, cross barriers, and finally seek immortality and gain the path.
In addition to cultivators who practice spiritual power, there are also demon cultivation, demon cultivation, and so on. The male protagonist is an ancient ferocious beast, and he naturally belongs to the line of demon repair. The ancient fierce beasts are full of treasures, if they can get them, the advantage is that they can't be said in the last three days and nights, and they are naturally coveted.
If it is an adult ancient beast, it must be a generation of monsters, no one dares to provoke the tiger's beard, but the bad thing is that the male protagonist is just a cub, and there is no parental protection. As a result, many people covet it. Chase. It took decades for the male protagonist to escape like this. Later, he got the help of a nobleman, transformed his body, and got rid of the chase.
0237 gave the information only until the hero escaped from the hunt with the help of the nobleman, and then there was no more.
Miao Anyun was relieved to learn that his body was an ancient fierce beast that could easily grow into a human form, not the cat owner he thought.
Stretching his head and rubbing his lover's hand, Miao Anjun lay on Wen Shu, lazily not wanting to move. He knew that this guy had always thought of it as a cat. When they were young, they had only one tail. They looked very similar to cat cubs, and they were very restrained. It was normal to be misunderstood as ordinary cat cubs.
In the original book, the protagonist often relies on this outer skin to escape the hunt.
Feeling that his fingers were gently rubbed against the fluff, Wen Shu smiled and shook his head. He didn't understand what its sudden emotion was about. His voice was extremely gentle: "Why are you happy again?"
Wu Yuan in her arms whimpered softly, as if responding. After a while, the breath calmed down.
I guess I fell asleep.
Wen Shu didn't feel offended, he just felt a little funny, feeling the little thing's soft body rise and fall with breathing, and his heart soft. Somehow, there was sleepiness. Wen Shu got used to it, and didn't even think about continuing to meditate. Feeling tired and tired, they fell asleep together.
(Tianjin)