On the other side of Biyuan Lake, Houtu Lingyu was lying quietly in the grass on the shore.
And about a foot away from it, a little green-skinned man with a long thumb was lying face down on the ground.
She was completely naked, and except for her long hair, she was as genderless as a dummy in a shopping mall. His face is childish, and his skin is like green-painted wood.
This little green person is Zhan Ling. She was injured by the barrier of Houtu Lingyu and turned into a "young seedling".
After a while, Zhan Ling moved his hands hanging by his side, then opened his eyes and sat up with his hands on his hands.
The sight of the towering grass made her dumbfounded for a while, but she soon understood her current situation.
Then Zhan Ling was pleasantly surprised to sense that Houtu Lingyu was not far from her.
As long as you get it, you can not only change back to your original state, but also increase your strength greatly, and truly trample the four spirits and all the monsters under your feet.
She hurried towards it overjoyed. The distance that was not worth mentioning now seemed so far away to her.
After some tossing, Zhan Ling saw that the warm bead was already close in front of her eyes, and the power was flowing towards her continuously. Zhan Ling seemed to see the scene of showing off her power in front of the four beasts in the future.
At this moment, a huge shadow hit her head, and a hand fell from the sky and took the Houtu Lingyu.
"let me go."
Before Zhan Ling could react, another hand grabbed her hair and lifted her up.
"Look, this kid has been beaten back to his original shape." Someone said.
To Zhan Ling now, it sounded like someone was beating her ears with a gong and a drum, causing her eardrums to hurt.
Even though there was no way to clearly see the faces of the giant men in front of him, Zhan Ling still knew that they were the Four Spirits.
"Old immortal, let me go quickly and hand over the Houtu Lingyu, otherwise I will make you look good."
The big man carrying her was Qilin. Hearing what she said, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. The huge laughter almost caused Zhan Ling to bleed from his orifices.
"Zhan Ling, you really don't know how to live or die. You are so brazen when death is imminent."
The woman in red palace clothes on the side said sternly: "Zhan Ling, you shouldn't be interested in Hou Tu Lingyu, let alone allow your subordinates to hurt my beloved disciple. Now we can't keep you."
Zhan Ling did not take her words to heart, and still said disdainfully: "Kill me? Once I die, all the Zhan Ling grass in the world will be buried with me. Do you dare?"
"It's really a low-level demon. Don't you still understand what happened now?"
Zhan Ling was shocked when he heard this. Could it be...
Thinking of this possibility, Zhan Lingtong's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled like a sieve: "Don't... don't kill me, I don't want it anymore, let me go."
"I understood it pretty quickly..."
"Why are you talking to her so much?" Fenghuang interrupted Huo Qilin impatiently and said to Zhan Ling. "Today, I will avenge Huang'er." As she said that, she stretched out her palm and pinched Zhan Ling.
Zhan Ling was horrified: "It's not me, it's the Dodder girl... She admires the phoenix and is carrying me... ah!"
But before she could finish her words, Phoenix clenched his hands expressionlessly, and a flame ignited from them, sweeping up Zhan Ling's body.
Zhan Ling only had time to let out a shrill scream before turning into ashes.
Phoenix waved his hand and raised his head, and the dust flew away in the wind. The patches of Zhanling grass in Biyuan Lake swayed in the wind, making bursts of sounds similar to babies crying at night.
The sound was dense and high-pitched, making people's scalp numb.
Jiaolong raised the Houtu Lingyu in his hand, and the furious Zhanlingcao gradually calmed down.
At the same time, Wu was also affected.
"Zhan Ling is dead."
Tan Jiajia and others were shocked when they heard this.
"Really or not?" Tan Jiajia asked doubtfully. "Aren't you saying that you want Zhan Ling to help you provide Zhan Ling grass? If she dies like this, what will you do in the future?"
"I'm afraid Si Ling has a plan." Wu asked as if he knew a lot about this matter.
"Jiajia, why do you think they hid such precious Houtu Lingyu in Zhanling's Biyuan Lake."
"Because... the most dangerous place is the safest?" Tan Jiajia thought for a while and said.
"No." Wu shook his head, "This method is too risky. If it is to catch someone by surprise, there is no need to resort to this trick. In my opinion, the reason why they hid the Houtu Lingyu in Biyuan Lake is not this, but It’s to ‘steal’ Zhan Ling’s breeding technique for Zhan Ling Grass.”
"ah?!"
"Shut up..." Huo Qilin was a little angry when he heard that the other party's words were disrespectful to the four venerables, and said to Tan Jiajia. "This man is full of nonsense, stay away from him."
"That's true." Wu said.
"Stop talking, the four venerables are waiting for us in front." The dragon girl walking in front turned around and said.
Tan Jiajia looked down from the clouds and saw three men and one woman standing on the shore of a lake covered with water plants, as if waiting for something.
Several people quickly descended and came to the front of Si Ling.
"Teacher, three venerables."
"Your Majesty."
Fire Qilin and Dragon Girl saluted each other, and the four of them nodded.
"Huang'er."
Fenghuang glanced briefly and knew that the man in black robe was Huang Yu, so he hurriedly rushed towards him.
Qilin said to those people: "Zhan Ling is dead, and we, the demon clan, will not have to be held hostage by her in the future."
"Teacher..." Huo Qilin was a little concerned about what Wu just said, and after careful consideration, he still asked.
"After Zhan Ling died, why could the Zhan Ling grass conceived with her power still survive?"
As he spoke, he faced the thriving Zhanling grass.
Qilin just thought he was curious and said: "The Houtu Lingyu has the ability to give birth to all things. Furthermore, it has been with the Zhan Lingcao in Biyuan Lake for thousands of years, and it has long since replaced Zhan Ling."
Huo Qilin's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He did not expect that Wu's nonsense was actually true, and that the four high-ranking sages actually used such a cunning trick to design Zhan Ling.
Although he had always wanted to kill Zhan Ling, he had always imagined that Zhan Ling would accept his challenge, have an honest fight with him, and finally die under his claws.
Now that the other party has been drained of its use value and then wiped out, he is somewhat unable to accept it.
Seeing him like this, Qilin naturally understood what he was thinking.
"Fire Qilin, you must remember that those who achieve great things must not stick to trivial matters. That is, to be born into a superior position, in addition to a heart of benevolence, you also need a strong body, extraordinary courage, wise strategies, and decisive killing."
"You have done well in the first few, but you have never been able to do the last two well. I still remember that little fox next to you. He has been jumping up and down for so many years, and you have never seen you touch a hair on him. . If this were left on me, he would have been skinned, cramped, and stewed in soup."
Huo Qilin lowered his eyes and admitted in a low voice: "Disciple realizes his mistake."
As soon as he heard what he said, Qilin was immediately furious, hating that iron could not make steel:
"Look at you. Every time I talk about this, you prevaricate like this. Today I have to refuse. You know you are wrong. Well, go and call the little fox over and say it in front of me. Skin him off."
