Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 161
All the arrogance fled in embarrassment.

Dragging and carrying the white peacock with severed bones on its back, it went straight to the outside of Ertu.

They must tell the clan the news here quickly, lest the clan leader rush into the forest rashly and offend the strange race.

"Why did you come back so soon, have you seen the owner of that forest?"

The voice of the vicissitudes of life came from the head of the Black Sheep clan, and the other patriarchs also got up together, staring at their own Tianjiao, showing doubts.

"To the patriarch, the owner of that forest seems to be a tree, iron red, 8000 meters high, definitely a strange race, and if there is any disagreement, he will pull someone to give him a bath!"

"what?"

The patriarchs looked at each other.

At this moment, the white peacock spoke, his voice full of awe.

"I also saw two ancient blood creatures, both the ancestors of the clan, and they were extremely terrifying, especially the eagle, which gave me a sense of oppression like the sky was falling, and the spirit of the vast spirit was extremely terrifying, as if the thought , it can crush me into ashes, and vaguely, I seem to see an eagle fighting with a real dragon without falling behind."

"hiss……"

The patriarchs took a breath.

The white peacock is the arrogance of the tool-making period, much stronger than some of the elderly elders in the clan, even against the masters of the refining realm, it can withstand a round or two.

To make her give birth to this illusion, the other party is definitely a super expert.

"Blood Dragon Bloodline?"

Mantis Shrimp King's voice trembled. He had read relevant records in the ancient inscriptions, and it was the supreme honor of ancient creatures.

"Could it be that Xianting Mountain fell, and a group of ancient ancestors ran out?"

The thoughts of many patriarchs were confused, and they were all shocked.

"Being able to transform that calamity soil is an incredible thing. It is not something that prehistoric races can do. Even ancient creatures are very difficult. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to have such neighbors."

Mantis Shrimp King muttered, and couldn't help but have a thought of hugging his thigh.

But looking at Peacock's miserable state, the other party obviously doesn't welcome strangers to disturb him.

"Let's all go away, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run, anyway, he will not be able to invade our territory by opening up wasteland and planting trees..."

I don't know which patriarch nagged, everyone looked at each other and went back to their respective homes.

If you can't afford it, then you have to keep out of sight.

However, some quick-witted patriarchs have already rolled their eyes.

On the way back to his home territory, King Mantis Shrimp took his son and made a direct circle, avoiding other patriarchs, turned around and quietly came to Etuwai again.

Mantis Shrimp King stands on the vast black mountain, overlooking the Bagua Forest in the distance, and the Iron Blood Demon Slaughter Tree towering into the clouds.

The birth of Everlasting Grass was the biggest secret buried in his heart.

When Long Yi invited Longevity Grass as a guest, he was in the dinosaur family and witnessed the transformation of Dragon City into a city of darkness.

In the ancient bronze giant whale, the mantis shrimp king saw the tiger mother, the old ape, and the black panther king, all of whom were of ancient blood, and finally left with the dark gold god.

Now, there are a few more ancient blood creatures, not in the deepest part of the mountain, but running out to wander around, and the realm is not high.

This has reminded Mantis Shrimp King a lot.

After watching for a long while, Mantis Shrimp King turned his head to look at his son, and suddenly became unfathomable.

"Xiaofan, if there is a chance for you to evolve into an ancient creature, but you need to kneel on the ground and beg for a long time, would you like it?"

"What?" Xia Xiaofan was startled, and replied subconsciously: "It's just kneeling, if it really transforms into an ancient creature, I can just let me lick each other's toes for the rest of my life."

"Very good, I am very pleased to be a father that you have this determination. The future of our Mantis Shrimp Clan rests on you. Go ahead and kneel outside the forest. If you die, you are not allowed to get up, as long as you get the favor of that grass, you can evolve into an ancient creature, and it is just a matter of a few hairs."

Mantis Shrimp King asked.

Xia Xiaofan was dumbfounded.

I'm just talking, Dad, why are you serious?
Mantis Shrimp King: "In the past few days, the ancestor said that he sensed the aura fluctuations released from the deepest part of the mountain. It suddenly increased many times and became very violent. In a few years, it will spread to the outside world Even more terrifying than the last spiritual plague, the territory of our mantis shrimp clan will shrink again, and the clan members will suffer heavy casualties, maybe the entire oasis will turn into a black metal land, unable to survive."

"At that time, the only way is to migrate the whole family, but the world is so big, where can we go, this forest is the last retreat of our family."

Mantis Shrimp King looked at the spring pool in the center of the forest, and the faint smell of ancient medicine in the soil.

He had obtained the hairs of the ancient medicine of the three copper gods, and he was very familiar with the smell. In this evil soil, the roots of the ancient medicine must be sprinkled to plant trees and grass.

Xia Xiaofan nodded earnestly, and took a last look at his father, as if he was about to go to the battlefield, he was gone forever, and walked decisively to the big forest.

At the same time, in other directions of the Wanli Forest, there were also many Tianjiao kneeling outside the forest, wanting to hug their thighs.

……

What happened outside, Xiaocao Miao had no idea at all.

As long as Goshawk and the others can solve the problem, they won't bother him.

Because a certain grass is going to retreat to death and practice hard.

Recently, the aura has become fierce again. It seems that the third aura storm is about to strike, which makes him feel a little palpitating.

In this way, the speed of spiritual energy recovery will be greatly accelerated. Originally, it would take tens of thousands of years for the spiritual energy to completely fill the endless mountain.

But now, those supreme races are insane, and it may take only a few hundred years for the world to return to its peak state.

From then on, even if the unrivaled powerhouse who inquired about the realm came to the outside world, he would no longer be suppressed by heaven and earth.

In that way, the grass seedlings will be dangerous. I don’t know how many people want to pull the grass to make alchemy, and live forever if they eat it.

What's more, weak creatures couldn't bear such a violent spiritual energy, and almost died.

The last spiritual energy rainstorm had already come to kill chickens and take eggs, forcibly spawning a large number of metamorphosis and powerhouses.

Now this set is coming again, and the intensity is not worse than the last time.

This situation is very similar to the owner who is in a hurry to sell meat, rushing to feed the sows he raises in order to grow them quickly.

Xiao Caomiao looked at the deepest part of the mountain, frowned and murmured:

"What the hell are these guys trying to do? If they do this again, everything will really go extinct."

With a sigh, Xiaocao Miao closed her eyesight, buried herself in the burial earth, activated her energy absorbing power to absorb nutrients, and began to practice.

For him, the realm of crafting is not difficult, let alone a bottleneck.

As long as you visualize the organs step by step, it's fine. As for spiritual energy and energy for cultivation, it's never a problem.

(End of this chapter)