Chapter 259: Gourd old man


Cang!
   Watching Fat Brother's painting style gradually turn to darkness, Xia Tuo did not hesitate to unscrew his sword.
   Suddenly, the fat brother closed his mouth very wittily. If you don’t say it, don’t say, you are the patriarch and you are in charge of eating, drinking, and sleeping.
   "What happens next?"
   Looking at the blood-stained ground and the blood splashing around, the fat brother looked at Xia Tuo and asked.
Obviously, it is a bit unrealistic to dig the grass well. The followers of the slave owner were chased and beaten by the five uncles. As Xia Tuo who followed the slave owner into the secret realm, in the eyes of the five uncles, naturally belonged to the slave owner. One faction.
   I am afraid I will be besieged in the next time.
   Xia Tuo thought for a while, and said, "Take all these bones away, and come to destroy them."
   then reopened the secret realm of Lingquan, and the clan soldiers quickly converged Heiwuchang and the two bones from the old man.
   Not only that, but Clan Chief Xia's counsel made Fat Brother carry his little jade axe and couldn't bear to look directly.
   In this area where they fought before, the soil within a radius of one hundred meters has been dug out, and even the place of death is gone.
   "Take it back to Feitian."
   For Xia Tuo's remarks, Fat Brother didn't care, he said straight from his heart.
   Of course, he also agrees with this approach. Who knows if Bo Bu has any secret magic and witchcraft that can deduce the cause and effect of death with a drop of blood.
   Now three feet of ground are dug around the battlefield, and there is not a drop of blood left, there is only one big pit, you can deduce it, it is a pit anyway.
After everything was set up, Xia Tuo looked at the surrounding mountains, rivers and earth, and then the figure stepped towards the depths. Next, he was going to pick up things in this small world alone, to see if he could still Dig out something good.
   Don’t look at the tribe’s arrival of three thousand people, but the eight hundred miles of mountains and plains are really not small, and only a part of them are really caught. Therefore, there are still large tracts of wild forest and spiritual grass in the whole small world, and it is very convenient to hide in them.
   In these wildernesses, the vegetation is abundant and old vines take root. After a little half a day, he found a gleaming old vine under a cliff, as thick as a python hanging down from the cliff.
   This kind of spirit vine is much better than the vines in the Eternal Mountain Range. It has a hard texture and strong dome. He tried to pull it, and it was very tough, so he brought it back and transplanted it into the tribe.
   The spirit vines that looked like snakes and pythons were dragged down by him and thrown into the secret realm of the spirit spring. The vitality of the spirit vines is very tenacious. It only needs to fall to the ground to re-root and germinate, giving birth to a vine.
   He selected the most vigorous spirit vines and put them into the bag so that he could directly transplant them to the bottom of the mountain when he brought them back to the tribe. It would not take long before the mountains around the tribe would be covered with such spirit vines.
   This small world is simply a piece of spiritual soil, and various spiritual things emerge in an endless stream, including some fierce beasts, but most of them are semi-pure blood, pure blood, and the lord-level fierce beasts so far only have that earth dragon.
   The divine orifice opened up by himself can evolve into such a real small world, which is still very shocking to Xia Tuo, which is almost equal to the existence of the Creator.
  In the small world that I opened up, I am the master, I say one thing, and I can perfect everything in the small world according to my own wishes.
   The world must have light, the Golden Crow law will evolve to the sun, the world must have a climate, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the four seasons of solar terms alternate. This is simply a godlike existence.
   Totem, martial art and spirit, is obviously not empty talk.
   can open up the world, in his opinion what is not a god?
   One day later, Xia Tuo hid in a cave. Thunder sounded above the sky, and the figure of the strong among the five uncles reappeared. After searching for a long time in the small world, he left.
   After a short time, he returned from the passage of the sky veins and walked through the sky above the small world. Xia Tuo, who was hidden in the cave, looked at the clumsy performance of the three figures in the sky, and his mouth showed disdain.
   I still want to play with him Xia, but he has memorized the 36th plan!
   can't do it right away!
   This little trick can still deceive him. On counseling~~~Uh, we haven’t been afraid of anyone.
   Above the void, three experts from the Divine Hidden Realm who came from the Fire Spirit, the Snake, and the Giant Spirit Boss, soon landed on a mountain, looking at the cloud-filled mountains.
   "Elder Fengxiao and Elder Volcano, have they left the secret realm?"
   Huomu frowned, and the people disappeared directly. After eliminating the followers of another slave owner, they came here all the way along the Qi, but there was no trace of the elders in the clan.
   On the contrary, it is the potholes dug in this small world, just like a dog gnawed, who did it.
   "How can I leave the secret realm early without life jade!"
   Hua Fenglin's face was ugly. They were the ministers and elders who stayed here to clean up the remnants of the slave owners. Now that the remnants of the slave owners have not been cleaned up, the two elders have disappeared.
   "Could it be that the old guy carrying the big gourd was refined?"
   The warrior of the giant Lingbo, said the urn sound, and his words made the eyes of the other two people aura.
  The old thing with a gourd back is as slippery as a loach. The old thing is so old, but his legs are not flexible. It's a good way to escape.
   They chased and killed him for a while, but the old man Calabash quickly disappeared.
As for why the gourd can refine people, they have seen it with their own eyes. The old man’s gourd radiated blood and sucked the bones of the slave owner who had been killed by them into the gourd, turning it into pure blood, which looked kind and benevolent. The old guy is probably doing evil skills.
   "It's possible!"
   Hua Fenglin nodded, the look on his face is still unsightly, which all means that the elder of the clan has fallen, and there is no shortage of the master of the gods, but the loss of one is also very distressed.
   "I remember that this small world has a spiritual vein."
   At this time, the giant eagle of the Great Ling Bo's spoke again, as thick as a radish finger, pointing to the center of the small world, where the aura of the small world originally gathered, the aura is as thin as a mist, and there is a tendency to collapse.
   "Whoever is so bold and dares to break the spiritual vein, the patriarch warned that no one in the spiritual ruins world can move."
   The three figures nodded together. The spiritual veins in the spirit market world were forbidden areas appointed by the heads of the five great uncles. The ministers and elders entered the small world of the land, and they were not allowed to pull away the spiritual veins, or even practice nearby.
   Which one is not afraid of death, not only did it, but also took away the spiritual veins.
   Soon, the three of them entered the place where the spirit veins were, and saw the spirit crystal veins that had been emptied, with a look of horror.
   Who is so afraid of death, this is crazy!
   For an instant, the three of them only felt that the remnants of the slave owner were not remnant, and this matter must be reported to the family.
   But there is a problem here. Mingyu has been taken away by the elders of the clan. They can only wait until the time is up to be automatically rejected by the small world.
   The spiritual veins are emptied, and the spiritual world is over. I am afraid that it will completely collapse in a short time, and there will be one less world of seventy-two small worlds.
   In the depths of the small world, Xia Tuo watched three figures rising into the sky from the crevices of the stone, with a vigorous aura, as if something had happened, and the location where they were just now was roughly where he dug his spiritual veins.
   Obviously, the matter of digging spiritual veins by oneself happened.
   Still hide well, wait until the time is up to leave the small world, don't tell him anything about other small world spirits, there are elixir everywhere, and don't tell him more or better other small world spirits.
   He just one word, Gou.
   Spirit Vein Sword, I'm afraid it has something to do with the five uncles. I took away the spirit vein and put away the fire stick sword. If the five uncles knew about it, then there would be no way to survive in the Xia tribe in the northwestern region of the border.
   At this moment, even if there is a divine object in front of him, he can't get it, lest he be discovered.
   Not long after the three figures left, the thunder sound rumbling over the Spirit Void Realm, suddenly six figures appeared, gathered at the dug out of the spirit veins, one by one with big eyes and small eyes.
   "It must be the slave master!"
   "Except for them, no one else can enter the small world. When I return to Bobu, the chief patriarch, I must completely wipe out this group of secretly engaging in trouble."
   "Unexpectedly, the slave owner had left behind."
  ……
When the Golden Crow of the Spirit Void Realm rises again, the fifteen-day time limit is up, and the entire small world is roaring. Xia Tuo, who is sitting in the cave and cultivating, only feels an invisible force squeezed from all sides. he.
   Click!
   The next moment, the void around him shattered, and his body sank into it and disappeared.
   Tianfujie.
   This is one of the small worlds in the seventy-two small worlds that have been in a collapsed state. It is derived from the gods of the Tianfu. The mountains of this small world are overwhelmed and the earth is in a mess.
   In the ruins, an old man with a gourd on his back, with a gray-headed face, poked his head out of the ruins, and followed the void beside him, and his figure disappeared.
  ……
   "Where to run!"
   The old man Calabash, who was repelled from the small world, landed in a vast mountain forest. Just before he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that three fierce killings had locked himself in.
  Snake Bobe!
   Giant Lingbo!
  Fire Lingbo!
   Three figures stand in three directions, and they are right in the middle.
   "Old stuff, kill me Elder Snake, stay!"
   "Kill me, the fire spirit, the uncle, the gods, and the strong, the northwest is a million miles away, and there is no place for you to hide."
   rumbling!
  In an instant, three fierce attacks fell towards the fall, and the old man gourd directly threw the gourd on his back without saying a word.
   The gourd grew bigger in the blink of an eye, turning into the size of ten feet, protecting him underneath, and suddenly the terrifying energy fluctuation exploded, and the old man took the opportunity to hug the gourd.
  咻!
   The gourd turned into a stream of light, leading him to run away.
   "Where to go!"
  ……
  Hoo! call! call!
Hugging on the waist of the gourd, the old gourd gasped, what are the elders of the snake, the elders of the fire spirit, what and what, I entered the small world and collected some elixir, and collected the bones of a few dead ghosts. , No one can kill.
   was framed by the uncle and killed their hidden elder, this is really wrong.
The gourd was reduced to half a meter in size, and under the control of the old man, the gourd roared towards the distance. At this moment, he could not attract the attention of the beasts in the mountains. Behind him were the three uncles who were chasing after him. It's just a death.
   Reasonable with the three great uncles?
   Forget it, the truth of the three great uncles is that they think you are a sinner and you are a sinner.
   Rebels, I don’t know how many stubbles of grass grow.
  ……
On the other side, after Xia Tuo was repelled from the small world of the land, he wandered away from the mountains. However, he came because of the flying boat controlled by the ghost master. When he left, he could only rely on his own double Feet up.
   In the depths of the mountains, there are dangers everywhere. I am afraid that there will be few warriors here in the past. Don't look at him leisurely, but in fact he is very generous.
   There are still many lord-level fierce beasts in the mountains. As fierce beasts comparable to the human gods, their wisdom is no less than that of humans, and they have the consciousness of territory.
   If you accidentally broke into it, it would be no fun. One person and one beast don’t need to prepare dinner.
   I was curious to see the majestic and majestic mountains when I came here. Now I switched to walking. The experience is very poor. Xia Tuo still can't fly. Even if he can fly, this is not the Eternal Mountain Range. Flying is more dangerous than walking.
   After walking for three days in a row, Xia Tuo was still boundless in all directions. His luck seemed to have been used up, and he accidentally walked past the entrance of a lord-level fierce beast.
   The King Kong Demon Ape, who was sleeping in the lair, opened one eye and saw the figure of man, and he was immediately happy.
   The monkey sleeps at home, and the meal comes from outside.
   Xia Tuo used all of his power, but still hadn't beaten this lord-level demon ape, so he could only run for his life.
   The demon ape has the blood of the great fierce golden ape in the Yankang era. With this blood, he has opened up his territory in the vast Saint King Mountains.
   In this escape contest, Xia Tuo can be said to be desperately trying to escape. It was not that he never thought of letting Longquewei take action, but there were too many fierce beasts in the ancient wild forest.
   I thought that when I met a Lord King Kong Demon Ape, I was very lucky.
  Until he encountered a lord-level fierce beast again in his escape, he felt that he was still too naive, and you would never know that you would be even more memorable next second.
   Green wolf ancient beast.
  A wolf and an ape, looked at each other, and reached an agreement for a meal, first caught the meal and then said how to eat.
  Lord-level fierce beast wisdom is high, Xia Tuo can say that he flees while fighting, and he also summoned Fatty, and the two of them scolded while fleeing.
   "I'm telling you, you are too interesting, and you still think about fat brother when you are looking for death!"
The fat brother is holding the jade axe, but his chubby body is as agile as an ape, jumping up and down, behind him, the King Kong Demon Ape constantly breaks the trees~EbookFREE.me~ breaks the rocks and chases after him in a mess. .
   One of the two of them opened up one magic orifice, and the other opened up three magic orifices. The fat brother took lingseng as a carrot for so many days, and it was very effective.
   The elixir Xia Tuo did not take less, but he needed a strong medicinal power to develop a divine orifice, and he did not accumulate enough.
   In the face of two lord-level fierce beasts that are comparable to the two levels of God and Tibet, they can't beat them.
  Run! run! run!
   "Xia Tuo, this is endless!"
   Although he was scolded by the fat brother, Xia Tuo was used to it.
   He estimated that since the fierce beast wanted to eat meat, the fat one had to be popular. As soon as the fat man appeared, the King Kong Demon Ape would go after him directly.
   Originally, the Blue Wolf Ancient Beast wanted to chase Fat Brother, but couldn’t beat the Demon Ape, so he still fell behind him. It’s better to stutter than nothing.
   Both of these two big beasts have the blood of the big ones from the Yankang era. Naturally, they have no strength. The two chasing them are like grandsons.
   "Think of a way, can your axe be bigger, can you hack them to death!"
   Fat brother looked at the delicate and small jade axe in his hand, and hurriedly shouted, "Little ancestor, help."
   The jade axe did not fluctuate in the slightest.
   Suddenly the fat brother mourned: "No, I haven't finished acknowledging the lord of this little ancestor, let's run."
  Ps : There is no change tonight, and I went out for dinner tonight.
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