Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1032
The Wanmu bottle in the dantian moved, and Liu Qinghuan stopped immediately, her consciousness quietly dispersed, and the elusive golden shadow really appeared again.

I saw it was only an inch long, crouching quietly in the tough and dense tree root wood, covered with green-brown lines like branches and tendrils, but on the top of its head grew two bright golden tentacles that looked like dragon horns. If there is gold powder falling, it looks quite amazing.

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled for a moment, and then his face changed drastically: "Golden Horned Beetle!"

The golden-horned fairy beetle, with a head armor like a dragon, is rumored to have a trace of green dragon blood, which eats trees and likes to eat wood. As long as any spiritual tree is infected with this kind of beetle, it will be slowly eaten away by it, until finally it withers and dies!

No wonder the fairy root banyan became weaker and weaker, its aura continued to drain, and even the little bit of fairy aura it had accumulated was swallowed up by it.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized, and then thought again: But isn't the golden-horned beetle a kind of fairy insect? Why does it appear in the mortal world for no reason?

Normally, things like this from the fairy world would not appear in the mortal world. The environment between the mortal world and the fairy world is very different, and the lack of various conditions will have a great impact on their survival.

Unless it was deliberately brought to the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm like the fairy root banyan, then... Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, who brought the golden horned fairy beetle down?
But at this moment, the worm seemed to have discovered his existence. Its tentacles probed this way, and then the man stood up, with a chilling and fierce light in his eyes smaller than the tip of a needle!
A powerful aura suddenly struck, as if the inside of this tree root had been rubbed violently, there was a crackling sound, and countless cracks exploded.

Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized that although the golden horned beetle looked small in stature, it was still at the level of a fairy insect, and its strength was much stronger than him.

Moreover, he is a wooden body, and the flesh and blood meridians are filled with the pure wood energy, maybe it is a delicious meal in his eyes?
Careless!If he knew it was such a thing, he went deep into the ground to find the mystery of the withering of the fairy root banyan, and he was looking for a dead end.

However, part of the reason is that when it first collided with the Golden Horned Beetle, the other party did not show any desire to attack, and disappeared in a flash.

He backed away in horror, turned around and turned into a blue light and fled away quickly.

Seeing this, the golden horned beetle lightly touched the two tentacles on the top of its head, and a golden light shot out like lightning. The inside of the hard tree root where it passed was instantly pierced into a big hole, and a stream of burning wood The burnt smell spread out.

Seeing the unstoppable golden light flying towards her, Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, and several secret magic words suddenly appeared on her white clothes, overlapping behind her like a thick shield.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, the light shield seemed quite fragile at this time, and the secret magic characters exploded one after another, turning into flashes of light and splashing in all directions.

An extreme sense of danger suddenly hit her heart, Liu Qinghuan felt the hairs all over her body stand on end, and cold sweat instantly covered her forehead.

It was too late and then it was too late, his dantian suddenly moved, and the bottle of Wanmu Zhengrong nectar flew out, the mouth of the bottle had been opened, and a blue mist like smog was sprayed out.

With a soft "poof", the golden light was covered by the green mist, and when it turned its direction, it was ready to be swallowed by the bottle.

A crisis was resolved in the blink of an eye, but Liu Qinghuan was deeply afraid. Although this fairy treasure had brought him a lot of trouble, it must be said that he had relied on the other party many times to save his life from the edge of life and death. .

However, Wan Muping's ability to block the attack of the golden horned beetle so easily was somewhat beyond his expectations.

He was worried that the bottle would not be blasted by the golden light, when he saw the Wanmu bottle spun several times on the spot, dispelling the momentum brought by the opponent, the body of the bottle was still bulging, making a "hiccup~" sound.

"..."

Liu Qinghuan was a little speechless, and felt a strange sense of surprise, but with a movement of his hand, Wan Muping had already broken free from his fingers.

"What are you doing? Don't run around!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it back, but he saw dark green lines appearing on the bottle that he had never seen before, and it burst out with an extremely strong light, flying out like a ball of violent green fire!
And the originally aggressive golden horned beetle suddenly seemed to be frightened, its two tentacles shook, and it sprinkled powder as bright as starlight, and when it wrapped its body, it turned into a golden light and rushed away. Walk.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being stunned again, seeing Wan Muping chasing after him, she quickly followed after him, but she wondered in her heart: He was chased like a dog just a moment ago, why did the situation turn around in the blink of an eye?

The golden-horned beetle seems to be very afraid of Wanmuping?

Liu Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, but since it wasn't him who was being chased, but someone else, he was still very happy.

Thus began a strange chasing battle, one person, one insect, and one bottle quickly shuttled through the root system of the banyan ficus, at this time Wan Muping was like a hunter who smelled blood, chasing after the prey.

Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a big reaction from the Wanmu bottle, the whole body of the bottle seemed to become transparent due to the strong light that bloomed, as if there was a brilliant green fire burning inside.

However, he gradually couldn't keep up, the speed of each insect and bottle was extremely fast, even if he had increased his escape speed to the extreme, the distance he was pulled down was getting bigger and bigger.

In addition, the root system of the fairy root ficus is so complicated that it looks like a huge maze. The golden horned beetle also specially picked up those narrow and twisted tree roots, trying to shake off the pursuers. Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to pinch the magic formula. Attempt to recall the Wanmu bottle.

Don't let the insects catch it, if you lose the fairy treasure first, then the loss outweighs the gain!

Unfortunately, Wan Muping did not respond to his call this time, and continued to pursue the silverfish persistently.

Generally, spiritual weapons have spirituality, and occasionally there will be some autonomous behaviors. As the treasure of Xuantian, Wan Muping naturally does not lack spirituality.But a tool is a tool, no matter how high the spirituality is, as long as the god seal is branded, it will obey the monk's command.

However, although Liu Qinghuan had established some connections with Wan Muping, the level of the other party had already far exceeded his cultivation base. If it hadn't made any resistance, that meager connection would not even have been established.

At this time, Wan Muping didn't listen to the call, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling anxious, bit the tip of her tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blue light blood, and quickly played a few magic formulas, abruptly increasing the escape speed a bit.

Suddenly, there was a sudden tremor in the surroundings, but it was the root of the tree where they were currently, shaking violently for some reason.As if the space was tightened, the inside of the tree roots that could have passed smoothly became less smooth, the wood became more compact, and huge pressure was squeezed in layers.

Liu Qinghuan thought about it for a while: Is this the fairy root banyan preventing the golden horned beetle from escaping?

(End of this chapter)