The surge of energy lasted for about ten minutes, and the three pseudo-Taoist priests gradually woke up in a state of numbness.
"Fuck! What's going on, my hands, my arms, my breasts! Ahhh, who are you?"
"Are you thin? Are you fat? How did you become women? Wait, my voice... ah ah ah..."
"This is all an illusion, this is all an illusion. I am a man, and I have a second brother. Yes, my second brother...the second brother is missing! Ahhhhh!"
There was no trace of Feng Yang in the courtyard of Qinglian Temple, and only the old Qing Niu was lying quietly, looking like a hill from a distance.
Old Qing Niu held a pile of tributes on the table and ate them one by one. The cow's hooves were more nimble than his five fingers.
It wasn't until the three pimps who turned into women were almost hoarse from shouting that Old Qingniu asked: "Hey, have you had enough howling? From now on, you three will be under my control, and you can call me Mr. Niu." "
The three women all looked at Lao Qingniu, and then fainted in fear as they screamed in unison.
Good luck! These days, the old green cow can speak human language!
"Oh, what a bad luck," Old Qingniu said, disgusted with the three women who were so frightened that they all urinated. "If the master hadn't asked me to supervise you in your tasks, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you."
But the owner was really creative. He turned these three pimps directly into women and asked them to destroy the entire porn industry chain behind Qinglian Temple.
Can't be destroyed?
Then stay a woman forever.
There were three glass wine tanks next to Lao Qingniu, with three little brothers soaking in them respectively. A strange smell of wine spread out.
"Fortunately, I have sharp eyesight and quick hands. The medicinal wine brewed by the second brother is a great tonic for the monster cubs. Anyway, whether these three guys will be used in the future is another matter. I, Lao Niu, will use the resources rationally first," Qing Niu was not idle. He thought he could go around Pinghuai City more when he had free time, and maybe he could accept a few intelligent beast descendants as his younger brothers...
The next morning, the backyard of Qinglian Temple has been transformed into a garden, with small bridges and flowing water, and the scenery changes with each step. It is so exquisite that it is amazing.
Feng Yang, who had been sitting quietly on the rockery all night, opened his eyes at the first ray of morning light.
The garden was beautiful in the early morning, but Feng Yang smelled a strong smell of decay. This beautiful appearance seemed to be trying its best to hide something.
Feng Yang didn't pay attention and walked straight to the ancient well in the north of the backyard. Guardrails had been set up there, and a landscape sign stood beside it, reading the history of the ancient well.
He must hurry up. According to his judgment, the mysterious treasure at the bottom of the well only wakes up within five minutes of dawn every day.
"You should have recovered a lot after so many years," Feng Yang stood in front of the well and said to the dark old well.
The next moment, the originally ordinary old well suddenly emitted the sound of gurgling water, and a burst of dense air rose from the bottom of the well.
"Come with me to the East China Sea, I need your help," Feng Yang said with his hands behind his back, neither too fast nor too slow, "Of course, there are many benefits. You decide whether to go or not."
The sound of water at the bottom of the well became more turbulent, as if a great river was roaring, and the cyan mist also spread out of the well mouth, covering Feng Yang.
Feng Yang looked at Lao Jing very confidently, stretched out his palm, palm facing up.
Meaning: Come to my bowl quickly.
The dense air transformed into a translucent little person, constantly looking around Feng Yang.
Feng Yang was not in a hurry, he just stood there with a smile on his face and his palms raised.
He is very confident.
The little cyan gas figure finally floated in front of Feng Yang's palm, looking at his palm as if hesitating.
"I have no hostility. Since you have been reborn, I will treat you equally," Feng Yang looked at the little cyan gas man. "Look, I have temporarily banned my own cultivation and will never hurt you."
The cyan gas villain looked at Feng Yang with a vague understanding.
Five minutes passed slowly, and the little cyan gas man had gradually become familiar with Feng Yang, fluttering up and down around his arm, looking very clingy.
"I didn't expect you to be ready so soon. It's worth it that I waited for you all night," a satisfied smile appeared on Feng Yang's face.
"You have been waiting for me all night?" Suddenly, Feng Yang felt a strong push from behind, "You should have told me earlier, you sultry man."
not good! The edge of the old well was already slippery, and Feng Yang temporarily blocked his own cultivation. Being pushed like this, the soles of his feet slipped, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.
Feng Yang only felt that the mouth of the well was getting bigger and bigger. He suddenly turned around and looked back, and what he saw was a pretty face carrying a backpack.
"Zhong Yunxi! I was early...Gulu...Gulu..."
Zhong Yunxi also didn't expect that the surprise she had prepared on a whim would turn into a disaster. Seeing Feng Yang being pushed into the well by her, she hurriedly grabbed it.
"Ah, I didn't mean it!"
But instead of catching Feng Yang, she caught a ball of cyan gas.
In desperation, she waved her hand to disperse the ball of green energy, not paying attention to the shape of the ball of green energy.
She didn't feel anything wrong. She thought it was just the mist in the Taoist temple in the early morning, and her thoughts were all on Feng Yang who fell into the well.
"Feng Yang? Are you okay, Feng Yang?" Zhong Yunxi climbed over the guardrail and came to the old well, lying at the mouth of the well and looking in eagerly.
The Immortal King is naturally made of steel, iron, bones, and purple gold. An accident like falling into a well will naturally not cause any substantial harm to him, but the problem is that this experience of falling into a well is the first time he has experienced it in hundreds of thousands of years.
The guy who threw him into the well last time is now blocking the volcano in the middle of the Tianyan Realm, and the other is guarding the spring deep in the Underworld.
Zhong Yunxi will be more confident in the future.
"It's okay. Do you think I'm okay?" After accidentally drinking two wells of water, Feng Yang finally surfaced, maintaining the posture of drinking water, and his face was naturally full of anger.
Above the wellhead, only Zhong Yunxi's head was exposed. Seeing Feng Yang's state, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Hey, Mu Mu, you have today too.
"Haha, I didn't mean it. Aren't you pretty awesome? Who knew how you could be pushed down so easily," Zhong Yunxi laughed.
Easily pushed? From ancient times to the present, I am the only one who has pushed down women!
How could the majestic Immortal King be laughed at by a little girl? No, he had to go up and show her how powerful he was.
But at this moment, the ban he set for himself has not yet been lifted.
Do you want me to climb up the inner wall of the old well? This is too unsightly.
"How about I find a rope to hang you up? Don't underestimate me. I'm very strong and I can definitely pull you up!"
No, it would be better to climb up than to be hung up!
Thinking of this, Feng Yang snorted, raised his hand, grabbed his five fingers and embedded them into the stones on the well wall, and then exerted his strength with his arms.
Under Zhong Yunxi's surprised gaze, Feng Yang climbed up towards the well mouth like Spider-Man.
Seeing Zhong Yunxi's shocked expression, the Immortal King showed an imperceptible proud smile on his face.
Haha, ignorant woman.
After Zhong Yunxi was initially surprised, a puzzled expression appeared on her face: "Feng Yang, this old well is almost two thousand years old, and the masonry on the inner wall has been eroded by the well water for a long time..."
Before Zhong Yunxi could finish speaking, Feng Yang suddenly felt a crisp sound coming from the bricks in his hands, and then he lost his focus.
"Plop!"
"Crash la la la..."
"I...GuluGulu..."
