Master Lingqu took away Kuinai and Kuishe without harming their lives, and the natal wooden sign on the altar was not broken. The Bear King of Heifeng Mountain did not know about it and did not send anyone to check. dt. Several months passed, and Qin Zhen finally After overcoming the difficulties, his soul became strong and he was able to walk under the moonlight, with a faint shadow behind him.
Wei Shiqi ate a lot of ice-patterned fish, and replayed the Tianhu Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha and the Heavenly Wolf Sun Eating Kung Fu a hundred times in his mind. He was exhausted, but his cultivation level had not improved at all. Seeing that Qin Zhen was no longer seriously injured, his thoughts became active, and he planned to leave this place temporarily to find a big demon, eat it to replenish his energy, and feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that Master Lan praised highly.
No matter how much you eat, it's useless to eat things like doves and bears. Wei Shiqi has a very picky appetite. He figured that this hunting trip would take a long time, and it would be a loss to leave Qin Zhen alone here, so he decided to take her with him. This is exactly what Qin Zhen wants. Before leaving, Wei Shiqi caught a large number of ice-patterned fish, extracted all the yin beads, collected them in a red jade box, and hid them in his belly.
That day when he was practicing the "Soul Refining Divine Weapon" in the lower realm, he ordered the Red Star Merit Hall to collect many red jade boxes of various sizes and shapes, which were used to collect souls and store blood essence. Don't worry about losing it. This time I sneaked into the upper world and passed through the torrent of time. Most of my belongings were destroyed, but the red jade box in my belly was not lost, which was an unexpected blessing.
Wei Shiqi filled two boxes full of Yin beads, which he estimated would be enough for Qin Zhen to use for a long time, so he let go of the remaining ice-patterned fish.
However, the dragon-slaying sword was too powerful and made from fragments of the treasure of the cave. It could not be stored in the ordinary sword pouch storage bag. Wei Qiyi had to peel off the bark of the tree, twist it into a tough rope, and tie it in seven twists and turns. Behind the back, the handle of the knife protrudes diagonally from the top of the head, and it is difficult to reach it even if you extend your arms, which is very inconvenient.
It's inconvenient, it's easier than carrying it in your hand. Taking advantage of his height and long legs, Wei Shiqi ran and jumped among the cliffs for a while. It didn't bother him much after he got used to it. He laughed, jumped up, and disappeared into the vast crowd. In the mountains.
Traveling all the way east, running endlessly, crossing mountains and rivers, hungry for food and thirsty for drinks, I saw the majesty and magnificence of Da Yingzhou, desolation and loneliness. On this day, I came to the vast seaside, with the tides coming and going, the waves crashing on the shore, and I discovered some monsters. Signs of clan infestation.
He had a huge fish bone lying on the beach. It was thirty to fifty feet long from head to tail. It was as pale as jade and covered with tooth marks. The skin and flesh had been chewed up, the lower jaw was missing, and the remaining canines in the upper jaw were pulled out. Most of it was gone, and the rest was incomplete, as if someone had picked and picked it.
Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand to touch the thick fish bones, clenched his fist and gave it a beat. The fish bones buzzed and were quite tough. They were obviously made of good quality materials. However, he lacked a container such as a storage bag, so he could only wait and see. Sigh.
The smelly sea breeze roared past, and there were faint roars and shouts. Wei Shiqi perked up and followed the sound. He climbed up a towering cliff and looked as far as the eye could see. He saw a dozen Cyclops naked. The upper body is more than three feet tall, with big shoulders and a round waist. A piece of fish skin is wrapped around the crotch. He pulls hard on a rope and retreats like a string. There were huge waves in the sea, and a big fish was caught in the upper jaw by an iron hook. It had blue scales like iron armor and a mouth full of sharp teeth and white teeth. It shook its head and tail and struggled desperately, but it could not resist the brute force of the Cyclops and was dragged ashore.
One was fighting for his life, the other was fighting for the food in his mouth. The two sides competed. You came and I sawed for a few times. The Cyclops shouted and used all their strength. The rope was stretched straight and creaked, and the big fish was pulled ashore. The big fish left the sea, with only half of its huge strength left. It struggled to the death, jumped several feet high, and fell heavily. The leader of the Cyclops loosened the rope, strode forward, raised his fist and hit the big fish hard. On the head, one punch, two punches, three punches hit the flesh, the skin of the big fish was torn, and the eyes were protruding. When he could not move, Kung Fu was dying, and he could only flick his tail and lift his pelvic fins to show his struggle.
The Cyclops came up around them, each standing on one side, peeling off the fish scales, tearing open the fish skin, revealing the snow-white fish meat. They opened their big mouths one by one and devoured the fish, making the fish bones crunch. After taking a few mouthfuls, the leader of the Cyclops seemed to notice something. He jumped up suddenly, looked at the rolling sea and roared, his nose flapped frequently, and his face became more and more solemn.
The sea water suddenly subsided, and then it was like a boiling pot, with white foam rising up. The ground was divided on both sides, revealing the intertwined seabed. A ferocious-looking old man stepped forward with a stick, his upper body transformed into a human form, and there were three heads on his head. Sarcoma, the lower body is a fish tail, and the body is densely covered with blue scales. When he saw the big dying fish on the beach, he became furious and raised his crutch high. A line of dark clouds rolled in from the distant sky, as fast as a galloping horse. In an instant, the sky became dark and the earth darkened. There was a loud "crash" and a dark disaster... Thunder fell from the sky and hit a Cyclops.
This thunder was so powerful that it penetrated from the top of the skull and raged inside the Cyclops. Such a huge creature was torn into pieces by the thunder. Its limbs and trunk were torn apart, and all its internal organs were turned into coke.
The leader of the Cyclops showed no sign of cowardice, strode forward, stretched out his head and neck, glared his one eye, and shot out a ray of yellow light. The old man with three tumors hurriedly stretched out his crutch, and drew half of the rune, not wanting to complete the work unfinished. , that is, he is covered by the yellow light, and his movements become extremely slow, as if he is trapped in quicksand and cannot escape.
Seeing that the enemy was subdued, the remaining Cyclops stepped forward to help with their bare hands. The leader of the Cyclops roared a few times, and then they retreated like a tide, turned left and right, rushed to the cliff, lifted up huge rocks, and raised them high. With his head above his head, he spread his legs and rushed to the beach, hitting the old man with three tumors fiercely.
The rock weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and its edge was as sharp as a knife. It flew away quickly, hit the yellow light and suddenly became still. It moved towards the old man with three tumors, as slowly as a turtle crawling. The Cyclops made several trips back and forth, tirelessly. Dozens of huge rocks hung in the yellow light, teetering on the edge. The leader of the Cyclops blinked, and the yellow light disappeared. The rocks hit hard from all directions, breaking the old man's crutch. , the head was broken and bleeding, and two of the three sarcomas on the top of the head were broken, and he was in a miserable state.
The sea water closed again and submerged the old man with three tumors. Seeing that the situation was irresistible, he had no choice but to use the water to escape back to the deep sea. In this fight, although he killed a Cyclops and vented his anger a little, he was still a step too late, failed to save his children and grandchildren, and was injured by a sarcoma, which was a big loss.
The Cyclops was very happy when he saw the old man with three tumors retreating and leaving the rock behind. He came forward in twos and threes, shouting and drinking. The leader of the Cyclops roared a few times, and everyone picked up the rope and dragged the body of the big fish towards the distant mountains and forests, leaving a long sand trail.
They abandoned their dead companions.
Wei Shiqi hid behind the cliff, holding his breath, not daring to disturb the two sides fighting. He waited until night fell, the bright moon appeared on the sea, and the sound of the tide was like crying, then he cautiously stepped forward to investigate/p>
