Jun Wuxie returned on the same road and soon arrived at the space light gate.
He easily passed through the light gate and returned to the outside world.
The unicorn clan cannot not know the door leading to the outside world, but they have been trapped inside. Obviously, the light gate here is impossible for them.
So, how did the unicorn clan get trapped inside?
Moreover, other creatures in the Gate of Space can pass through, but they cannot pass through, which is obviously targeted.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
When the three beast kings saw Jun Wuxie suddenly coming out, they were so scared that they bounced away like a rabbit, like avoiding the plague god, afraid of contacting him.
"Bad embryo, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Qingyu didn't move, and looked at him nervously, feeling that his expression was a little wrong.
"Um?"
Jun Wuxie came to his senses and saw the three beast kings huddled into the corner, looking at his eyes similar to those of the plague god. He was so angry that he was so angry, "You three guys treat me as a plague god, right?
If you have any, don’t ask me for help!”
The three beast kings were surprised and stared at him and looked at him again and again, and said awkwardly: "Are you really okay?"
"I have something to do, I'm covered in poison. I'm a veritable poison king now. You'd better stay away from it and don't be infected!"
He was really speechless. Can't you tell if he was poisoned? Does he look like a poisonous person like this?
He came to Ling Qingyu and said, "I'm fine, and I'm seeing the unicorn king inside."
Ling Qingyu was stunned and said, "How many unicorns are there?"
"More than a million."
"What?"
Ling Qingyu was shocked. How could there be such a terrifying number?
Unicorns are very rare, and have been extremely rare since ancient times, and later they are even more invisible. Rumor has long since become extinct.
Besides, according to ancient books, unicorns are not strong in reproduction ability. Compared with the Cangyan Lion, Ice and Snow Wolf, and Golden Mastiff, the reproduction ability is only slightly stronger.
"You said there are more than one million unicorns in it?"
The three beast kings screamed. They were beast tribes, so they naturally understood how the unicorn tribe could reproduce such a terrible number?
"The virus inside has caused them to have a reproductive force beyond imagination, but it also tortures them..."
Jun Wuxie told him what he learned.
The three beast kings sighed after hearing this.
It is hard to say whether this is a blessing or a disaster for the unicorn race.
The ethnic group is extremely large, but it has been tortured by viruses for generations, and its lifespan has dropped sharply to less than one-tenth.
"Unicorns are stubborn and it is difficult to make them bow their heads. What are you going to do?"
Ling Qingyu understood the attitude of the Unicorn King, and couldn't help but frown her beautiful eyebrows and thought about her solutions.
"I'm ready to defeat their psychological defense."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he rode on Lanlan's back. Seeing this, Ling Qingyu also sat on him: "Where are we going now?"
“Mowing the grass.”
After he finished speaking, Lan Lan galloped away.
"What did he just say, mow the grass?"
The three beast kings looked at each other, unable to speak for a moment, and a strange look appeared on their faces.
"Although humans are omnivorous animals, they should not eat grass, right?"
The face of the Cangyan Lion King was full of question marks.
Fortunately, Jun Wuxie is not here, otherwise he would have to kick him. What are you thinking?
...
Jun Wuxie came to a vast grassland in the mountains.
Here there are abundant water and grass, the land is very fertile, the grass is green, and the air is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.
His big hand swept across, and his palm, which condensed with gold and blood, instantly cut off the grass within a few miles of a radius and stored it in the Temple of Eternal Life.
"You want to tempt them with food?"
Ling Qingyu saw his thoughts and couldn't help but show a strange look.
"good."
Jun Wuxie rode on the blue grassland, harvesting lush green grass frantically.
The environment here is very good, with rich vitality, and the growth cycle of vegetation is very short. The grass is cut off and it is estimated that it will only take a few days to grow again.
He harvested all the grass in a radius of hundreds of miles, and then rode the blue blue to a clear blue lake.
The color of the lake is so beautiful, like a sapphire inlaid on the earth.
He got off Lanlan, held the grass roots in his mouth, and lay comfortably on the bluestone by the lake, watching the clouds rolling and unfolding in the blue sky.
Ling Qingyu sat next to him with her knees in her arms, looking quietly at the lake.
At this moment, she was feeling relaxed, extremely relaxed, breathing the air of nature as if she had let go of all her worries.
This feeling is so beautiful...
She sighed in her heart that she was very greedy for freedom and relaxation.
As a saint of the demon clan, since she became sensible, she has known the responsibilities she shoulders, practices all the time, and dares not relax at all. When can she enjoy the beauty of nature in such a quiet way, let go of herself, and enjoy such ease?
No, never before.
Since walking with this bad embryo, she has done many things she has never done in her life, and it feels fresh and exciting. She likes this feeling very much, which is much more interesting than the boring life in the past.
"Hello--"
Ling Qingyu suddenly shouted at the lake, and a crisp sound was transmitted to the mountain on the other side of the lake, and the echo of Hee Hee Hee was heard.
Jun Wuxie was stunned and looked at her with a tilted head.
There was a little excitement on her face, her beautiful face was red and she was full of relaxed and happy smile.
He couldn't help but smile. This quiet and cold woman when she first met her, she had such a side.
She has completely let go of herself now, maybe her previous life is too depressing.
"Bad—Embryonic—"
Ling Qingyu used her hand to make a loudspeaker and shouted loudly at the lake.
The mountains and rivers opposite responded to her, repeating the bad embryos.
Jun Wuxie also imitated her shouting, and the mountains and rivers opposite also repeated the little girl's face.
Ling Qingyu turned her head and looked at him, and suddenly burst into laughter.
She then took off her shoes and socks, picked up her skirt with both hands, and ran towards the lake, like a dancing butterfly.
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile. Ling Qingyu was so beautiful, unlike her quiet and cold temperament, she was like a lively and cute girl next door.
If she hadn't known her identity, who would have thought that this was a saint of the demon clan with a prominent status in the upper realm and a pride of heaven among her generation?
Perhaps every young woman has this side in her heart.
It’s just that due to their status, responsibilities on their shoulders, and living environment, they have always restrained themselves. How many people can let go of everything, completely follow their hearts, and let themselves go?
He turned over and followed him to the beach.
Ling Qingyu held the hem of her skirt in both hands, her crystal jade feet naked, and her blue and slightly cool lake water, strolled along the lakeside.
Jun Wuxie followed on the beach.
Suddenly, Ling Qingyu stopped and hissed.
Jun Wuxie saw that the lake water under her feet quickly turned blue.
"What’s wrong with you?"
He hurried forward and stared at her feet that were submerged in the lake.
"I stepped on the sharp weapon..."
Ling Qingyu's face was filled with surprise, and with a hint of pain, she slowly lifted her right foot from the water.
When Jun Wuxie saw that there was a green copper piece on the bottom of her feet, one quarter of which was a palm-sized piece, and the shape was very irregular, like something left behind after the shattering of the object.
The tip of the green copper piece pierced into the flesh and blood of the soles of her feet.
"Don't move!"
Jun Wuxie stepped forward and picked her up horizontally, quickly returned to the bluestone, helped her sit down, placed her right foot on his leg, grabbed the green copper piece and pulled it out in one go.
The cyan blood sputtered out.
Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "It hurts so much, there is something wrong with this green copper tablet..."
"There must be a problem, otherwise it would be impossible to pierce your body!" Jun Wuxie threw the green copper piece aside, wiped the blood from the soles of her feet, but found that blood was constantly gushing out of the wound, and said: "You can't
Stop bleeding?”
"Well, that green copper piece is very weird, making it difficult for me to heal my wounds!"
"Don't move." Jun Wuxie took out the essence and blood of the Han ancestor, refined the essence of life and poured it into her wound. It lasted for a long time before the blood was stopped, but the wound did not heal.
"Hey, bad embryo, what are you doing?"
Ling Qingyu's face turned slightly red. Seeing him holding his feet and staring at her, she felt a little uncomfortable. Her crystal round toes couldn't help but bend slightly, and her perfect arch straightened.
“I’m wondering how to get your wound healed sooner.”
Jun Wuxie responded, frowned, and thought about the rare resources on his body. It seemed that nothing had the effect of repairing physical wounds than the life essence of the Han ancestor.
"I will heal myself in a few days. The wound is just healing slowly and there is no force that destroys vitality remaining inside."
"Be careful in the future."
Jun Wuxie tore off a piece of his sword robe to make a bandage, wrapped it layer by layer on her feet, and smiled and said, "You can't wear shoes these days. It should be the first time you tie a bandage for a saint, right?
”
"You still laugh at me, you bad embryo!"
Ling Qingyu was so angry that she grinded her teeth and sent her feet into his arms, saying, "If you hadn't brought me here, would I be injured?"
Jun Wuxie was speechless, could this be blamed on him?
Women are really unreasonable creatures.
He didn't argue with her, so he picked up the green copper piece, wiped off the green blood on it, and said, "Are all the blood of your clan cyan?"
"Of course not. The demon clan has different bloodlines, and the blood color is naturally different. Besides, my blood color will change with the degree of awakening of the bloodline and will eventually turn into red and crystal blood."
"Hmm? There are words on this green copper piece!"
He was surprised and felt that the words on it were extraordinary.
He handed it to Ling Qingyu to see.
The words on the green copper sheet are very obscure, like the heavenly book, and they don’t know them at all, but he has a strange feeling that this should be a special word of a certain civilization.
Although I don’t recognize it, it gives people a profound feeling, and the word seems to carry something extraordinary.
Ling Qingyu said: "It looks like it's broken copper and iron, but it's actually very strange and extraordinary. You can keep it carefully and study it slowly."
"Don't you keep it yourself?"
"I don't want it, I'll give it to you, just treat it as thank you for bandaging me."
Jun Wuxie said nothing. He sacrificed the Yuanshi sword body and slashed the green copper plate hard.
With a sound, Mars flew everywhere, and the copper pieces were not damaged at all, and his sword body emitted a very fast vibrator.
"Not weaker than Yuanshi Divine Gold!"
His pupils shrank violently. Only materials with the same grade or stronger grade can make the sword fetus created by Yuanshi Shenjin emit such a resonant sound when they collide!
"Then you have to keep it well, don't lose it!" Ling Qingyu looked at the green copper tablet and said, "It looks like it was left behind by some kind of object after it collapsed. It must have been an amazing weapon in the past, and there may be big things in the future.
It's use!"
"You are right!" Jun Wuxie gently patted her crystal-clear feet like beautiful jade carvings and said, "Your foot is really a treasure, it can be called a treasure hunting foot. You can step on it with just one foot down
Such things, tsk."
"You bad embryo, you are making fun of me. I am your senior sister. Have you asked for a fight?"
...
They stayed at the lake from sunset to sunrise for a whole day.
Ling Qingyu's wounds have not yet fully healed.
Jun Wuxie put on shoes and socks on her left foot, handed her another shoes and socks away, and then carried her back to the door of the strange space with Lanlan.
The three beast kings were waiting here. Seeing them coming back, Ling Qingyu's feet were still wrapped in bandages, and she seemed to be injured. She couldn't help but feel surprised.
Jun Wuxie tore off larger fabric from his body with a sniff, wrapped Ling Qingyu's entire foot tightly, and then swaggered into the strange space.
"Saint of the Demon Clan, what are the little brothers doing to mow grass? And how could you be injured?"
The three beast kings were very confused. The incident of Jun Wuxie cutting grass has been bothering them until now, and how could Ling Qingyu be injured? She is a strong man who is infinitely close to the realm of a saint. Who can hurt her in this wild mountain range?
"A little accident." Ling Qingyu's eyes were deep and cold, "He has its own uses for cutting grass, just wait and see."