Chapter 925: Pixiu Zhenyuan

Although he said it lightly and casually, in fact, Sun Hao felt a little helpless in his heart.

Just like when Jian Baiduan fell, Sun Hao didn't want to save him, but Sun Hao found that he couldn't do it.

Now, Xiaohuo relieved everyone's danger, but got lice. Sun Hao also wanted to help her get rid of it, but Sun Hao found that he still couldn't do it.

The beetle is a remnant of the prehistoric species in the Burial Sky Ruins. Now it has been swallowed by a small fire, but it has survived in another form.

The lice that grew on Xiaohuo's body were not beetle lice. They were very small and hidden in Xiaohuo's fur. It's too small to focus on, and it's hard to pinch to death directly.

The first little louse was burned by Sun Hao with a small flame, and it took a whole stick of incense to burn it completely into a pile of ashes.

Xiaohuo had just swallowed a large number of beetle lice, and soon after, as the team advanced into the deep forest of giant trees, small lice appeared on her body from time to time.

Xiaohuo felt uncomfortable all over.

I feel even more awkward.

The beating of beetle lice in her mouth and the growth of lice on her body made her little heart almost collapse.

Sun Hao pulled her off his shoulders, hugged her with both hands, and above the index finger of his right hand, a small pure flame burst out.

Gently stroking Xiaohuo's warm fiery red fur, Sun Hao said softly in his heart: "Xiaohuo, don't be afraid, don't be depressed, it's just little lice, come and kill one by one."

The team moves forward.

For several months in a row, it was the same tall giant tree, and there were a few beetles in it, so there was no need to use a small fire.

For a few months, Sun Hao kept his word and kept Xiao Huo in his arms, but a louse appeared on Xiao Huo's body. Sun Hao took it away immediately, and then lit it with a small flame to destroy it.

He hiccupped in his mouth, belching out the small fire of the beetle lice, and his heart gradually settled down.

The awkwardness in my heart turned into a touch of warmth.

I am not afraid of beating lice in my mouth, nor are I afraid of lice growing on my body. With my brother by my side, and my brother helping to kill the lice, everything is beautiful.

Yi Lu Denghuo witnessed the scene of Sun Hao taking care of Xiao Huo with his own eyes, and felt something in his heart, so he ran to Zhu Ling and said, "Suzaku, look at it. Look at it, look at Chen Xiang, that is the proper attitude towards spirit beasts." ..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Zhu Ling split her leg on Bian Mu's head, who was peeking at Shan Cui's ****.

The colored dog barked and yelled at Yilu Denghuo in dissatisfaction: "Meddle in your own business, tell you to meddle in your own business, you killed the dog..."

Zhu Ling giggled: "Brother Deng Huo, you can't tame a spirit beast a thousand times. Different spirit beasts have different attitudes. Am I right, Bianmu?"

"Master, you are so right." Bian Mu's eyes lit up, his mouth was drooling, and he said loudly, "Master, your jade legs are really long..."

Yi Lu was dumbfounded, and after a while, he looked at Sun Hao who was pinching Xiao Huo's lice. Looking at Zhu Ling who was twisting the dog's ears with one hand, she murmured, "Could it be that I was wrong? Taming spirit beasts is really a profound knowledge. No, I have to keep working hard..."

The other end of the giant wood forest. What will it be?

Half a year later, lice appeared on Xiaohuo's body after a long interval, and the hiccups basically subsided, the team came to the end of the giant tree forest.

got the answer.

This end of the giant tree forest is the cracked land beside the abyss.

The abyss is like a crack, spreading to the earth.

Like the wound of the earth, the abyss wants to tear apart the relatively flat land ahead.

In front of the huge abyss, a huge mountain that seemed to be an ancient biological fossil was embedded in the abyss, blocking the abyss and continuing to spread to the mainland, pressing on top of the abyss.

A huge dragon's head grew out of the fossil mountain, with a single horn leaning back, and two wings growing on its back without spreading.

The huge body pressed against the abyss, completely turning into a rocky mountain.

On the high head, there is a big black hole, like a dragon's mouth, screaming up to the sky.

Seeing the fossil mountain, the big monsters suddenly became devout.

As if seeing a holy place, the big demon bowed down to the mountain and kowtowed three times respectfully.

The other Golden Core cultivators also solemnly bowed slowly to the mountain.

This mountain should be the target of the demon temple to be repaired.

The peacock-headed demon stammered: "Here, here, here...here..."

Zhao Zhumo frowned slightly, the big monster couldn't transform into form, and he couldn't speak clearly, and Hu Gaia, who spoke quickly, was obviously abnormal.

How to restore such a strange mountain of fossils in the Demon Temple, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time after the big demon explains it clearly.

However, before Zhao Zhumo could ask a question.

The mountain in front of him had already begun to change, and the right eye of Fossil Mountain lit up with a flash of light.

Then, a short, fat, stocky and strong man floated out from the right eye, and said in his mouth, "Is it finally here again? I hope this time I can bring something that will satisfy me."

When the big monsters saw the strong man, they knelt down together again. The peacock-headed big monster stammered and said, "See, see, see... I have seen you, old, old... old ancestor."

The brawny man seemed to be in awe when he heard it, and he shook his head speechlessly: "Hey, the younger generation is becoming more and more shameless, and they can't speak fluently. Can it be worse?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the other monks in the team, and said in amazement: "It's strange, the human race boys are here, and there are also Taoist demons. Don't the human race like internal fighting the most, and they came here hand in hand, boys, you guys Who is in charge?"

Zhao Zhumo stood up and bowed slightly: "Tiangong Zhao Zhumo, I have met senior."

"Tiangong?" The brawny man didn't seem to have heard of the name of Tiangong, and he didn't worry too much about this issue. He said, "Let's make a long story short. As for me, my body has been sitting for a long time, and only a few traces of my soul are left. If I can be more energetic, then I can last longer."

The body sits and melts, and the slightest soul.

The ranking golden elixirs looked at the huge mountain of dragon head suppressed on the crack of the abyss, and thought in their hearts, it must not be his body, right?

"That's right," the brawny man seemed to have guessed what the monks were thinking, and said leisurely, "That's me, the dragon head, the horse's body, and the Lin's feet. Between the heavens and the earth, the first Pixiu. Alright, you can start now. I hope you all This time, it can make my primordial spirit a little bit more energetic..."

The big demons nodded, took out the storage bags they had prepared, and then shook the bags.

Rays of golden light rushed out from the bag and rushed into the dragon's mouth.

Dao Dao Jin Guang is actually the gold and silver treasures in the secular world, and in the eyes of monks, there is no vulgar thing of great use.

Countless gold and silver treasures fell down. The face of the strong man seemed to be much more rosy, and his head became more energetic. He murmured, "It's comfortable, it's really comfortable, it hasn't been so comfortable for a long time..."

Sun Hao looked at the continuous dumping of goods, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of some legends about Pixiu.

Pixiu, according to legend, is the ninth son of the Dragon King. It has a mouth but no anus. It can swallow everything without letting it out.

Unexpectedly, in the Burial Sky Ruins, one could actually see the primordial spirit of a Pixiu. Moreover, according to the practice of the Demon Temple, the so-called restoration is actually to feed Pixiu some food.

This Pixiu, with its huge body, is suppressed on the abyss, turned into a stone, but it can't move. Thinking about how it takes hundreds of years to get a chance to eat, Sun Hao couldn't help but feel deep admiration in his heart.

Back then, what kind of earth-shattering changes happened in the Burial Sky Ruins, and what kind of stories did they go through to finally form such a heroic scene.

Tianfu, Ice and Snow Mountain, and even Dingtian Shentie did not see Pixiu fossils with their own eyes, which made Sun Hao even more shocked.

It can be imagined how much courage and determination it took for Pixiu back then to choose to press down on the abyss of heaven with his body, and it took hundreds or thousands of years to eat once.

The big monsters prepared a lot of gold, silver and treasures, and they dumped them for more than an hour. The brawny man showed satisfaction on his face, and said, "Basically, it's all right. You have worked hard to collect so much treasure, but It’s also commendable, but…”

The big man's voice paused slightly, and then he said with some regret: "You guys, the things you collect are of a single variety. It's okay to just restore some vitality to me, but it can't give me the satisfaction of physical and mental pleasure. The repairs in a few places are a little bit worse."

The big monsters were all taken aback.

This was a bit beyond their expectation. Before leaving, the ancestor of Buxie only handed them these things, and said with a painful face that "it is more than enough to complete the repair", but who knows, the strong man said that it was a little worse .

Now how to do? (to be continued ~^~)