Qiu Ping was driven out of the Tijusi Yamen by Judge Cui in despair.
The Jade Ax's destructive ability is too unexplainable. If he is allowed to move the ax east and west, he is afraid that the entire city will be demolished by him.
"What a wonderful treasure!"
The little loach holds the jade ax in his hand, just like a naughty boy who got a bamboo pole.
With a stick in hand, no piece of rapeseed field is innocent anymore.
It just so happened that his [Falling Dragon Pass] was right next to the Ninth Transportation Department. He entered Abi Hell in just one visit.
"Hey, isn't this the eldest niece? She has been promoted to the Holy Child. No, among you immortal sects, she should be called the Holy Infant." What a coincidence, Qiu Ping saw it just as he came to the treasure ship lift platform Cao Ying.
Perhaps it was the effect of the bottle of [Zengyuan Powder] last time, and he found that Cao Ying's realm had broken through.
Most of the routes of these human practitioners are consistent with the realm of the Demonic Immortal Path. To be precise, the essence of the practice of the Demonic Immortal Path is to simulate the human breathing method.
"I met my uncle."
When Cao Ying saw it was Qiu Ping, she hurried up to greet him. After the last siege meeting, she gained thousands more points and redeemed some more resources. She finally cleared the last hurdle and successfully entered the realm of [Holy Infant].
At her age, she can reach this stage. Although she is not as good as those many monsters, she is still considered a good genius.
"Ah, Sister Cao's uncle is so cute."
Qiu Ping was originally going to put up a chart of his elders, but suddenly he heard several women traveling with Cao Ying laughing and joking on the side, causing the little loach to run away.
Listen, do people say it?
However, Cao Ying's face turned a little pale, fearing that these people's jokes would go too far and make the little loach angry.
Even though his name is Qiu Ping, his character is anything but peaceful. After all, he is nicknamed "The Bloody Hand Massacre", so how can he be a soft-hearted person.
Qiu Ping will not argue with others because of this, but if anyone dares to mention the name "Blood Hand Human Slaughter" in front of him, he will definitely dance with you, and may even jump up and knock your head.
After walking around in a circle and watching Cao Ying and others leave, Qiu Ping took out his treasure ship and planned to go to the depths of Abi Hell.
But at this time, he suddenly realized that his Huangquan Terrace had been given to Taishi God!
Without the help of countless gods to help him sail the ship, and he himself did not understand the magical power of distraction and thought, the treasure ship ran into several ships from other forces before it sailed a mile.
If this area hadn't been under his control, and if those loach soldiers hadn't been his younger brothers, he might have been taken down and questioned now.
At least the responsibility for a traffic accident cannot be escaped.
"well!"
The little loach sighed and had no choice but to put away the treasure ship. As expected, I have no talent at all in spiritual cultivation. What will I do when I travel in the future?
After squatting in a circle, I didn't wait for the treasure ship of an acquaintance to pass by. If I had known, I would have just touched Cao Ying's treasure ship.
There was no other way, so the little loach had no choice but to hold the jade ax and turn into shadows, quickly moving forward in the space.
It seems that we need to master some magical powers of long-distance space teleportation quickly, otherwise it will be inconvenient to travel in the future.
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"There are more and more of these outsiders. They have invaded our world, building stone cities everywhere, and constantly squeezing our land!"
In the gap between a mountain range, gloomy mist filled the air, and the gap seemed to extend to the depths of the earth.
A dozen skinny figures, carefully hidden by the mist, looked up at the treasure ships passing by in the sky from time to time.
There are also aborigines in Abi Hell. Some time ago, they joined forces with Buddhism to jointly conquer Abi Hell. However, because Qiu Ping's Huangquan Terrace broke a hole in their blockade and gave King Minngling an opportunity to take advantage of it, their plan came to nothing.
Although King Mingling did not kill them all after the Abi world was occupied by outsiders, they could still feel the fiery will everywhere in the void, and only hiding underground could give them a sense of security.
"Elder, I'm hungry!"
Behind this group of figures, there were a few unkempt little ones.
One by one, they looked eagerly at the treasure ship flying past in the sky, and their eyes almost glowed green. Living underground, struggling with food shortages, life was almost miserable.
"Don't spread your spiritual thoughts, those outsiders are very vicious."
An elderly figure covered the tentacles on the young child's head and made a "silence" gesture. There was a trace of panic in his eyes as he looked up at the sky.
Those outsiders control strange treasures and can release brutal spells. They are no match at all.
If they find out, they will be killed.
With their strength, they can only deal with some weak prey.
"Li-lue-li-lue...what the hell...the king asked me...to kill people."
Just after the treasure ships flew by one after another, a small black loach flew across the sky casually.
Looking at the black loach in the sky, all the figures were stunned.
Could it be that the ancestors showed up? Why is there food flying in the sky? Could it be a big black fish that fell off a certain ship?
"Elder, I'm hungry!"
A young figure looked at the sky and swallowed several times.
"No quarrel, no quarrel, we will definitely have enough to eat today... Hey, that fish has fallen, get ready to catch it!"
The hunger in the eyes of all the figures is even worse, fish! The fish looks fresh and plump!
"Hey, I didn't expect to see aborigines here. How are you guys?"
Qiu Ping swam down from the sky. He looked at the dozen skinny figures in front of him, old and young, tall and short, wearing simple animal skins, and he suddenly felt curious.
Because there was no sound in Abi Hell, Qiu Ping also tried to communicate with them using his spiritual thoughts.
The number of indigenous people in Abi Hell is not large, and their races are also diverse.
The race in front of them has a slender and thin body, a long neck, and a pointed head. With its green vertical pupils, it looks like a snake with incomplete transformation.
There are also two tentacles on each person's head, which shake from time to time and look quite playful.
Qiu Ping was used to seeing many weird little monsters in Fuhe, and he didn't think these people were ugly.
"The fish in the outside world are so intelligent? Can they still communicate with people?"
These dozen figures looked at each other, the antennae on their foreheads trembled, and the communication was completed in an instant.
"Hey, what are you doing? Stop making trouble."
Qiu Ping shook the fin with some disgust. What is going on with these races in hell? Children have no education at all. How can they grab my fin and put it in their mouth? Isn't it dirty?
The young boy quickly leaned forward again, his face almost touching Qiu Ping's body.
His tentacles kept trembling, and he swallowed saliva one after another.
"Why do I feel like a bunch of fools..."
Qiu Ping looked at these people and tried to say hello to them.
Little Loach's thoughts at this moment were like an eighteenth-tier county youth who suddenly saw a group of foreigners and felt extremely fresh.
But despite being fresh, he couldn't help but feel that these people didn't seem to be very intelligent.
He communicated with the other party several times, but never got a response. Instead, the group of people gathered around him, touching and drooling, and a little kid came up and wanted to lick him.
"Go...go...this way!"
The child's tentacles flicked, and an invisible spiritual power echoed in Qiu Ping's mind.
While talking, he also pulled Qiu Ping's fins and dragged him into the crevices of the mountain.
"You are so hospitable...I didn't bring any gifts here."
Qiu Ping was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Abi Hell, a place with no shit and ferocious miasma, could actually raise such a group of simple aborigines.
"Okay, if you are so enthusiastic, then I can't refuse. But as promised, just have some simple meals, and you must not be extravagant or wasteful."
Qiu Ping used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the group of people again, but the group of people still ignored him and just pushed him into the crevices of the mountain.
The inside of the mountain crevice is winding and can only accommodate one person. However, the little loach has an exquisite grasp of space and can move freely within the mountain crevice.
However, the deeper you go, the thicker the black mist in the air becomes.
Fortunately, the mist was not toxic and could not affect the little loach's sight, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
"Why are you chanting sutras in Abi Hell? They are still human words."
Qiu Ping was walking in the crevices of the mountain, but suddenly he saw a thin book on the ground. He picked it up and found that it was a Buddhist scripture.
He flipped through it and found that there were Buddhist practice methods in it, which allowed him to practice all the way to the [Mage] realm, which was approximately equal to the [Yuan Shen] realm of the Demonic Beast Path.
Although he didn't quite understand it, it didn't stop Qiu Ping from knowing that this book was valuable.
It’s just that he doesn’t understand why Buddhist books appear here.
As the mountain crevices came to an end, the scene in front of them suddenly opened up. Inside was a huge cave, with wet water vapor falling drop by drop, making the place quite cold.
There are still hundreds of people living in this cave. Their appearance is similar to the people who just went out, but half of them can still be seen from their physical characteristics as females.
"Look, everyone, we caught a big fish today!"
The young child jumped forward and walked in front, the antennae on his forehead swaying. This method of transmitting information that was unique to their race quickly spread his thoughts to all the same race present.
Only the little loach scratched his head and had no idea what these people were talking about.
Seeing a group of people gathering towards him made him a little embarrassed.
When he was in the Yamen, he had never received such attention.
However, these people always like to touch him, which makes the little loach a little distressed.
"Hey, why do you still have so many Buddhist treasures here?" In order to get rid of the embarrassment, Qiu Ping took two steps forward and saw a lot of messy magic weapons on the ground.
He picked up a vajra and poured a small amount of mana into it. Suddenly the vajra lit up and then dimmed again.
Qiu Ping did not have Buddhist magic power, so he was naturally unable to drive the vajra, but he was still sure that the magic weapon was intact and could still be used.
"It's a pity that I won't practice the Eight-Armed Maha Dharma Seal now. Otherwise, these magical tools would be enough for me to raise this skill to its peak." Qiu Ping put down the vajra with some reluctance. .
He had previously practiced the "Eight-Armed Maha Dharma Seal" to almost the third level, but when he stepped into the [Holy Embryo], he changed the space foundation, and this Buddhist combat skill was also abolished.
"Quickly...get ready to set up the stove."
An old man saw the little loach picking up rubbish and playing with it in the cave, so he didn't pay much attention. It seems that he is indeed a stupid fish, and he is still confused even though he is in danger.
He gave the order to the people watching, and soon a huge stove was erected.
It is said to be a stove, but it is actually more like a bowl. Because it is extremely large, it can be used to cook food.
The water vapor in the entire cave gathered and turned into a trickle, filling the bowl more than half in a blink of an eye.
Illusory flames appeared on the walls of the alms bowl, and the water inside was quickly heated to a boiling point.
"Go in...go in."
The child on the side was pushing Qiu Ping from behind, and the tentacles on his head kept shaking, as if urging him.
"You still have to take a shower first? What a strange custom."
Little Loach looked at everyone's dirty appearance and suddenly couldn't hold back any longer.
Good guys, you are all sloppy, but you started to boss me around.
Forget it, just do as the Romans do.
The little loach happily jumped into the big bowl. The water cup in the bowl was boiling hot, but for Qiu Ping, this temperature was just enough for him to take a hot bath.
He buried his entire body in the water. The hot, warm water made the fatigue caused by flying in the Abi Hell disappear.
"It's so comfortable."
The little loach turned over, with its belly facing up, swishing its tail, and swimming on its back with ease.
"This fish has turned belly, we can add seasonings." The young child who had been squatting beside the pot and watched over saw Qiu Ping's actions and immediately waved his tentacles happily.
"Don't worry, don't worry, it still needs to stew for a while."
The old man was more experienced, and he could tell that the vitality of this fish was quite strong.
But the more vitality there is, the better it tastes.
The little loach didn't know what these people were communicating with, he just focused on swimming happily.
"Why is there still writing here? It's human writing again."
Qiu Ping was taking a bath comfortably. When he raised his head, he saw countless small characters written on the inside of the big bowl.
"A mustard and Sumeru are busy, but the sea swallows a feather..."
The little loach turned its body over again and read the text.
This is actually another Buddhist method, but it records methods related to space. Although the writing was relatively profound, Qiu Ping vaguely touched something and couldn't help but get addicted to it.
"Ha! Okay, now you can put in the condiments."
Seeing that the movement in the pot had subsided, the old man clapped his hands and said happily.
I want to eat loach
