Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 23 Fighting the Jade Emperor
The giant tiger knelt down on the hillside for a while.

Seeing that the little grass seedling had no intention of driving it away, he put down his cub and ran away.

"Oh wow..."

Abandoned by his mother, the little tiger hurriedly raised his little head, calling out in a childish voice, chasing after him while shouting.

However, the figure of the giant tiger quickly disappeared from sight.

The little milk tiger suddenly became overwhelmed, full of grievances, lowered his head to sniff the smell of grass, turned his head three times, hoping that his mother would come back.

But most of the day passed, and the giant tiger still didn't show up.

The little milk tiger was very desperate. It was so hungry that it could only lower its head and chew the grass on the ground. Smelling the fragrance, it climbed all the way up the hillside.

A wall of thorns blocked the little milk tiger.

Its round eyes carefully looked inside through the gaps between the thorns.

A small grass sways gently in the wind.

Hmm... no danger.

The little milk tiger's nose twitched again, confirming that the scent came from here, and jumped up to the small window on the thorn wall.

This taste is so fragrant!

The little milk tiger breathed intoxicatedly, its small body swayed, and it was almost drunk by the fragrance.

"Pfft."

It fell off the wall, and the pain made Tiger conscious.

The little milk tiger opened his eyes wide, looking at the grass in front of him, which was shrouded in hazy light and rain, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Ouch..."

It roared at Qin Changge, and its little furry paws were digging the soil on the ground, ready to pounce.

The little milk tiger is testing.

Then, he rushed forward.

"Crack bang, click bang..."

The sound of teeth tearing at metal echoed in the wall of thorns.

The skin turned into a bronze-colored grass seedling, regaining consciousness from cultivation, with two leaves hugging their chests, and their faces are full of lovelessness.

If you can bite off a hair from me, you win.

After a long while, the little milk tiger was tired and had enough grinding teeth. He lay lazily beside the grass seedling, stretched out his tender tongue, and began to lick the small bag on the straw...

The corners of Qin Changge's eyes twitched. If it wasn't for seeing that you were still young and couldn't bear to bully you, he would have punched you and made you cry.

"jijiji..."

On the top of the willow tree, the little sparrow laughed so hard that his stomach ached. Finally, there was something that could restrain this nasty grass.

There was a bird laughing at the side, and Qin Changge couldn't hold back his face.

He gently used Ye Zi's hand to hold the little milk tiger by the back of the neck, and floated up.

In an instant, the little guy turned pale with fright, four furry little paws pawed at the air vigorously, trying to escape, but it was futile.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, the little milk tiger saw that he was holding his own grass seedlings and screaming up to the sky, which was very funny.

Moreover, he also signaled to himself, you follow me to learn.

Being controlled by others, the little milk tiger subconsciously raised his head and roared.

"Ouch..."

Erha-like cry came from the mouth of a tiger.

Qin Changge is very satisfied, a child can be taught, and under his guidance, the future development path of Little Milk Tiger is--cute!

"Dong dong dong..."

In the valley, the sound of drums beating the orangutan's chest sounded again.

Many beasts and birds poked their heads out for the first time and looked into the distance.

A gorilla, carrying blood-stained eagle feathers, kneels under the giant tree with a mournful face.

The three-meter-long feather had been broken off, and was stained with scarlet beast blood. The smell contained at least a hundred kinds of beast smells.

On Goshawk's head, Xiaocao Miao narrowed her eyes, her face extremely serious.

Needless to say, this feather speaks for itself!
Goshawk and Giant Sparrow King, not only could not restrain humans, even the feathers representing them were broken and poured with the blood of beasts.

This shows that not only are human beings not prepared to restrain themselves, but they are even more ruthless in killing the animals in the forest!

"Are human beings looking for death?" Qin Changge couldn't help thinking.

In terms of strength, human beings are definitely not as good as the endless beasts and insects in the forest, and there is a huge gap between top experts.

In the depths of the mountain, any ferocious beast in the Zhulun Realm can kill a human being crying.

However, what kind of confidence can support them to carry out such a provocation?

It seems that it's time to show the human race some color. If you don't suppress them severely, you might think that all the big shots in the mountains are dead!

Just about to forcibly wake up Goshawk, let him go for a walk around the edge of Qinling Mountains, and kill all human beings.

Sudden.

"Whoa whoa……"

The gorilla called out, took out a stack of gold paper from between its toes, and presented it respectfully.

Xiao Caomiao was stunned for a moment, manipulated the branches of the giant tree, let it hang down, and brought up the gold paper.

Paper without words!

However, Qin Changge felt that this piece of paper contained a lot of information.

"Qinling Mountains, the day of the full moon."

"On the top of Jade Emperor Mountain, make an appointment to fight the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"You beasts, I will pick them alone!"

A terrifying fighting spirit rushed out from the golden paper, like a sharp sword from the Nine Nether Hells, intending to kill all sentient beings!
This paper is a master who is good at using spiritual power, leaving his own thoughts on the paper.

As long as you look at the paper, you can feel the information inside, directly crossing the barriers of words and languages, allowing humans and beasts to communicate.

"The top masters in the human world, this willpower should be above the middle stage of Tongmai, this character is really fucking crazy!"

Qin Changge muttered to himself: "However, people are too arrogant and die early, so they need to be severely suppressed to make him realize the cruelty of reality."

……

willow treetops.

The little sparrow is sleeping, and a bright red feather is particularly conspicuous between its wings.

This little guy, in time, will have gorgeous and fiery red wings like the Giant Sparrow King.

Suddenly, the little sparrow got kicked in the butt...

"jijiji!"

Suddenly a pigeon turned over, and the little sparrow was furious.

Who is it that dares to kiss this king's vitals?

Its eyelids were suddenly covered by half of a blood-stained feather, and it almost swept him off the branch.

Looking at the gold paper and feathers in front of him, the little sparrow was stunned.

Qin Changge pointed to these two things, gestured to the little sparrow, and then pointed to the depths of the mountain, expressing his meaning clearly:
"Humans don't buy into your ancestor's account. They not only broke the feathers with his breath, but also challenged him! It's tolerable, but unbearable... You should hurry up and tell your ancestor this news."

"Those compatriots who died tragically need his old man to uphold justice. The dignity of our big forest needs his old man to maintain. All the creatures in our valley raise four feet in favor of his old man coming out of the mountain!"

Xiao Cao Miao, with righteous words and body language, expresses that human beings have come to the door, everyone's life is tied to your giant bird king, you can figure it out!

Staring blankly at the gold paper and feathers, the little sparrow's face was as black as carbon, wishing to slap the little grass seedling with two big ears.

It's none of my business!
How did he get into such a big trouble without even showing his face?
(End of this chapter)