Chapter 85 84. True Bone Statue


Chapter 85 84. True Bone Statue

Li Xi'an walked on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, his whole body shrouded in golden light.

Before leaving, Zhu said that he would first clear away threats and obstacles for Li Bu.

Such as those evil gods in the pseudo-god realm.

So there was a scene where the mole slapped an evil god in front of him, and Li Xi'an drove the fish and dragon to devour the corpse.

These rising creatures have reached the perfection of the Great God Yun Evil Dharma, which is almost comparable to that of ordinary Yang Shen realm monks. It's a pity that it's not enough to see. In the eyes of moles, it is no different from weeds on the roadside. The ichthyosaurs were eating quite happily, and at the same time, Li Xi'an could feel the changes in these little guys.

It seems that the Evil God has also been eaten by them, and they warm and nourish the Evil God in their bodies.

These ichthyosaurs are the living beings engraved on the coffin of immortality, and they are much older than Li Xi'an and the mole. They instinctively distinguish which substances can be eaten and which cannot be eaten, thereby nourishing their bodies and beginning to climb the evolutionary path.

Li Xi'an is not worried that they will eat up their stomachs.

The ichthyosaurs now only have their instincts, but this instinct is powerful and terrifying enough.

"No wonder the people in the Li tribe think you are a great shaman born from another tribe." He looked at the golden light emitted by Li Xi'an. Fish and dragons were swimming around. There was nothing like these hordes of terrifying predators. They can't eat it.

The form and driving method are too similar to witchcraft.

Mole pondered for a moment.

"You let them rely on instinct, and you also drive these terrible creatures based on instinct. Have you ever thought about systematic training and command, not to mention that I think this kind of creature has more than just eating."

"Are they considered to be cultivating Gu insects?" Li Xi'an easily understood what the crickets meant.

"This is just an idea, and it's just an idea that I can provide. It may not be correct." Miao replied, "If necessary, I can give you witchcraft."

Zhu looked at the group of fish and dragons accompanying Li Xi'an, "I'm curious to see how far these creatures can grow. Witchcraft can speed up the process. Foraging based on primitive instinct alone takes too long. ”

"How about it? It just so happens that you helped Li Bu get through this disaster, and I haven't even made any comments yet."

Xiao waited for Li Xi'an's answer.

The witchcraft he refers to is the wealth of knowledge accumulated over the years from Shiwandashan, including poisonous insects, curses, dolls, and the pharmacological experience that cannot be ignored. It is very different from the witchcraft and Gu scriptures recorded in the Li tribe. This knowledge is not only related to the present world, but also has the shadow of the mysterious Kyushu in the media. It contains many poisonous insects and herbs that have never appeared or even been recorded in the world.

In other words, if a person who is suitable for witchcraft possesses this inheritance, he may have the opportunity to recreate the appearance of the ancient witch from millions of years ago.

No creature would refuse such a wealth of knowledge.

Cultivation has never meant the enhancement of strength. The advancement of one's realm has never been something that can only be achieved by those who are not worthy of their virtue. Those ancient monks reflected very clearly their understanding of spiritual practice and realm.

Therefore, no matter how powerful those ancient monks are, they will disappear into history.

The mole doesn't mind sending the ancient monks back to dust and turning into food for voodoo insects. He has a very clear understanding of his own growth. After this trip, it is time to enter the extreme palace realm. The last time he was injured was because he didn't want to become an emperor at the wrong time, and his transformation was terminated by himself, which was why he was injured by those three shoddy extreme palaces.

"No need." Li Xi'an shook his head.

Mole was a little surprised.

There is no reason for the other party not to accept the gift. According to what the old guys in the Li Department often say, it's not a loss anyway, just take it.

"I won't take this path, it's not suitable for me." The young man mused, "This inheritance is indeed precious, but it is useless to me. You might as well look at the young people in the Li Department, maybe there is someone suitable. I know your plan , achieved success through witchcraft, but found that this path was not suitable for him, but he could not let go of this inheritance that was of special significance to him and Shiwandashan, and wanted to find a suitable living being to pass on the law."


"Am I right?"

"Have you seen it with your eyes?" Miao shrugged.

This red dragon named Nanzhu has this weird magical power, which to some extent is a cosmic method similar to the cosmic method he masters. They are all prototypes, but they are enough to create an invincible road.

"No, I can read minds." Li Xi'an had no expression on his face. "No wonder, no wonder..." Zhu nodded with deep approval. The red dragon's golden candle-like eyes did give him a feeling of being able to see through people's hearts. Now that it was confirmed, he believed that he had taken another step forward on the road of cultivation. This is a precious step.

There are beings who can read minds.

"What am I thinking about now? Can you see it?" The tall man pointed at himself.

"You are thinking about how to fool this Jiao and let him pass on that method. If you keep doing this, your hands will be ruined sooner or later."

Li Xi'an didn't even look back. He knelt down and reached out to catch the swimming fish and dragon.

The mole laughed.

"Speaking of which, I never imagined that you were actually a dragon."

"Why?"

"You don't want to hear reasons."

It's been a long time since he joked with other creatures like this. No matter how close he is to the elders in Li tribe, they still call him king, not mole.

"We found the last evil god." The young man stood up. Since the other party said that he didn't want to know, he didn't ask. This attitude made Zhu secretly think that he had miscalculated.

"Let's go, kill these things, and then the little guys will have a way out."

…………

The dark sacred mountain is like a jade arm.

Emperor Wu Chong sat down.

"How do you explain, Master?" As soon as the woman came back, the two emperors came over with a message in an urgent tone.

Last night, Emperor Xi died, and Emperor Wu Chong returned soon. A certain will on the token came to life and briefly opened a passage for Emperor Chongwu to see the Master.

Who among the emperors in the lineage does not know whether Emperor Xi is a disciple of the Master or the last direct disciple.

Cultivation can be described as careful.

Now that Emperor Xi's death was unclear, questions would definitely come, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly, and they even spent a jade hairpin order to summon Emperor Chongwu. Should I say he is worthy of being the King of Tin? I am just afraid that they will die, but the Master would not do this.

"Master didn't say anything." The woman looked a little pale and strange.

The two emperors noticed it and thought that even if the Master did not blame him this time, he would definitely be angry. It was normal for Wu Chong to look pale under the pressure of Zhenyi. So I glanced over and didn't pay attention.

"It is impossible for the Master to consume the Jade Hairpin Order for no reason..."

"You didn't say anything, but you gave me this." The woman took out a three-inch jade sculpture.

The quiet woman with her eyes closed has six arms. It is pale and has a texture between jade and bone. The image is like an ancient primitive totem.

"This...this is!" The emperor on the other side recognized what it was, his tone was trembling, and he did not dare to call it by its name.

"What a bone statue!" Another emperor whispered.

His tone was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

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