Chapter 154 The Legendary God King

Author: Lei Ran Saying Xianshan

Chapter 154 The Legendary God King

Bai Zhizhi was a little surprised, "Silkworm? I haven't heard of it!"

"The Silkworm Crane is a family of insect control that was ranked alongside the Tianyin Crane in ancient times. It has disappeared for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet it here."

"That ant grandpa's surname is Fei?"

Mo Jiuling gently stroked the small note, with a complicated expression: "The common surname is Feisheng, Senior Feisheng, Senior Feisheng, and you must have heard of another name..."

"Ai?"

"Fei Shengli is the famous God Wenji..."

"What? Who? God Wenji!!"

Bai Zhizhi almost broke her voice in surprise, Wen Ji! That...the monsters of the spiritual array always took it out and cursed a few words, but every sentence was a familiar and missed Wen Ji's "old thing"?

One of the founders of the Qitiandu Evil Formation??

Think about the majestic statue that still stands in the Wanjian Sect Square today, and think about the thin old man who lacks legs...

The little ones were just like dreaming, and they actually met the legendary character. However, compared to excitement and surprise, the few people felt more sad and sad...

When he returned to Brahma, Mo Qianjun and Wan Yi had not returned yet, Mo Jiuling only called Fan Jie to study together, and the things left for them by the two seniors.

Carefully opened the old bamboo slips without names and carefully looked at the four bamboo slips. The contents of the four bamboo slips are exactly the same, they are all the same insect control technique. I think it is similar to the jade slips issued by the disciples of the sect when they were in the beginning, and they were made in batches.

But the names were carefully scraped off.

Mo Jiuling read it carefully and found that it was an extremely exquisite technique. He hurriedly called his master to come. The old ghost cultivator was also very shocked and said repeatedly: "It's mysterious! It's mysterious! This technique is very mysterious, even more difficult to obtain.

What is, this technique does not pick bloodlines, is more precious than the technique of Tianyin, and is of great luck! You children have great luck. Now that monster insects in the prehistoric world are flooded, with this..."

Speaking of this, the old ghost cultivator suddenly stopped. After all, this thing is too precious...

The little ones were not stingy, so they took out bamboo slips and asked the ancestors who came to hear the news to replicate it.

Wen Yu Daojun was very moved to take the bamboo slips handed over by Bai Jiaojiao.

I originally saw that there were no children from the Xianling Sect here, and I thought I would miss it. After all, my grandsons are now in power in various sects.

Unexpectedly, the children didn't know what to do with you and me. They held their faces and watched the elders focus on replicating them with their bright big eyes. They took out their own little jade slips and asked the elders for help with the bamboo slips.

I am reluctant to replicate it. What if my spiritual power is not controlled properly and I am damaged!

That's the Lord Wenji! Wenji!!!

Xian Baoer asked for one for her sister. Bai Zhizhi also gave a shameless gift to the Gu brothers, Liu Xingchen and Xiao Huaying each asked for one for one...

Bai Jiaojiao only had one share, and everyone she cherished was in front of her.

The ancestors were very happy to replicate the jade slips and hurriedly sent messages to the sect to prepare more good things for their children.

After happily splitting the jade slips, several people took out General Lian and threw them over to the jade lock. General Lian was quite interesting. Liudian's blue jade lock gave the six-biaoer green jade lock to the Kinbaoer who kicked people and Bai Zhizhi who gave wine.

All the other two are together...

Mo Jiuling and Bai Jiaojiao naturally don’t care about this.

Fan Jie carefully looked at the jade lock, and a very complicated expression appeared on his face, "It turned out to be him..."

Seeing a few people looking up in surprise, Fan Jie sighed and told a story about an extremely sad past...

"A hundred years ago, the little monk saw that man when he went to the market. At that time, a group of people pressed him to fist and kick. A fat man was forcing the blind man to lick the soles of his shoes. The little monk couldn't stand it.

Fatty kicks..."

When Fan Jie said this, his face was embarrassed, he glanced at a few young people, cleared his throat, and continued, "It was still the man who rushed to catch people up. He said that the fat man had news about his youngest daughter.

"Why did a man full of merits and golden light suffer such humiliation? Therefore, the young monk went to Dongqing City and went to see the child he mentioned.

"But at that time... the child was already exhausted..."

Even though Fan Jie, who was used to suffering, was still a little suffocated when he remembered the scene at that time. It has been a hundred years, but he still clearly remembered that under the butter lamp as big as beans, the white-haired woman took out her trembling and yellow fingers from her arms.

He gave him a red jade lock and cried and said that he was not my father's biological daughter at all.

But she was proud of having a father like him, and said that after she became sensible, she had never eaten a meal in that family, and was ashamed of her blood flowing from that family, and asked Fan Jie to tell her father the truth...

I also told her father... she was doing well and made his father well...

After Fan Jie came back, he realized that the man put a hidden ghost on his clothes...heard everything...

I remembered the red jade lock that the man hung on his chest, and looked at the green jade lock that the six people had. It was six pieces, just so it was six pieces...

Bai Zhizhi subconsciously pulled her spiritual sense into the jade lock in her hand, and suddenly she was shocked and quickly retreated.

It’s insect eggs! The dense green spirit insect eggs.

After hearing this, Mo Jiuling took a few other pieces and looked carefully. The six jade locks sealed them with dense packs of various spirit insect eggs.

Mo Jiuling took out some of the six jade tablets and studied them carefully, and found that his jade tablets were all kinds of spider eggs... The little apprentice's piece was all kinds of mantis eggs...

The other people are carnivorous butterflies, poisonous bees, dragonflies, and ants...

He showed the insect eggs to everyone, and the few looked at each other. Wen Yu Daojun hesitated and said, "Did you find out that these spirit insects are all carnivorous insects..."

The old ghost cultivator nodded and sighed: "It seems that the general has also discovered the chaos now!"

Master Brahma also nodded in agreement...

"That donor!"

The pearl curtain sounded crisply, and Mo Qianjun picked up the curtain and walked in. There was still a hint of anger on his cold face. He saw all the illusion that the three evil disciples experienced. Due to the different time flows of the illusion, several of them were all

Spend many lifetimes in it.

Not only did those people not feel that they were wrong, they also hated their little apprentice...

There were at least dozens of ways to die in the illusion of the little disciple, and he hated him as his master. He also died in the secret realm several times. What made Mo Jiuling most disgusted was the entanglement between the three people.

The content... is simply amazing...

After all the three evil deeds, Mo Qianjun was very surprised to see that all the young and old were both happy and sad.

Several old monks were interested in asking the children if they could divide some insect seedlings to make insect seedlings for the sect. Now, most of these spirit insects have disappeared in the prehistoric world.

But I couldn't open my mouth. Although the insect seedlings are indeed rare, this requirement is indeed shameless...

Unexpectedly, the three children did not play by the routine at all. The old monk was so embarrassed that his face was full of sarcastic expression. Before he could speak, 80% of the spirit insect eggs in the jade lock space had already fallen in front of them.

A few small people asked them to separate them indifferently. There were more than 10,000 spirit insect eggs in each jade lock, leaving 20% ​​of them. Combined with Luo Falcon's special cultivation method...

The future is simply unimaginable!
Chapter completed!