Tang Baozi put his two little fists together for a gesture, then widened his deer-like eyes, and said in a tone that was a little surprised, a little scared and a little excited: "Sister, the monster's mouth can be opened as wide as
The head is still big."
As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide, wanting Zhiyou to feel the sight of his mouth being bigger than his head.
But no matter how much he opened his mouth, it would only be so big. Apart from being cute, Zhiyou couldn't feel anything else. If he had to say anything, it would be too cute.
She is now getting better and better at the appearance of the ancestor of the Fengling Ling family.
Tangbaozi's expressive ability is limited, but it is certain that the ancestor of the Feng family basically has no human appearance. He is very dark and ugly, and his mouth can be opened wider than his head. Zhiyou can easily pull the person out of Feng Lingling's belly and have a look, just to be satisfied.
Curiosity born out of boredom.
While Zhiyou was whispering to Tang Baozi, he glanced at Fengling Ling casually.
The two of them can be regarded as old acquaintances. In the first life, she only regained her consciousness at the last moment, so the intersection between the two must be counted from the previous life.
At that time, she knew very well that Feng Lingling was God's own daughter, and she was loved by everyone.
The flowers and plants in her garden all threw themselves into Fengling Ling's arms as soon as they saw it, wishing they could refine themselves and put them in her mouth.
At that time, she didn't have much special feeling about Fengling Ling's uniqueness.
No envy, no jealousy, just a touch of contempt.
Zhiyou has always felt that Heaven must be blind, otherwise how could the destiny of heaven and earth be given to such an inconsistent thing.
Feng Lingling's greatest achievement is to attract bees and butterflies everywhere and cause trouble. Apart from that, there is really nothing else he can do.
Such a person was naturally not worth her time and energy, so no matter how noisy Feng Lingling was, she turned a blind eye.
Now I don’t know what’s going on, but I have become a little curious about this old acquaintance, and feel that the more I look at it, the more interesting it becomes.
Feng Lingling stood in front of the people calmly and calmly, looking calmly at the billowing black mist not far away.
Several tall black-clad guards were guarding her closely. Although she was small, she looked dignified and looked like a little fairy girl.
Now that Zhiyou's cultivation level was low and he couldn't see anything unusual about her body, he felt very itchy in his heart.
Just as he was thinking this, his eyes suddenly felt cool. Zhiyou felt a little uncomfortable and rubbed his eyes gently. Almost in the blink of an eye, his eyes returned to normal.
When she put down her little hand and glanced at Feng Lingling again, her eyes widened in shock.
She can actually see it!
I saw the monster in the sugar bun's mouth, which was very black and ugly and could open bigger than his head!
Um……
That thing really doesn't look human. The description of Sugar Bun is very apt, and it can be said to hit the nail on the head.
how to say?
The ancestor of the Feng family who lives in the Fengling Lingling Sea looks like a piece of coke at first glance. You have to look carefully to see something vaguely human.
The spiritual sea is where practitioners store their spiritual energy. The higher the level of cultivation, the wider the spiritual sea becomes, until it is as vast as the sea.
Zhiyou's spiritual sea is now only the size of a small pond, and Feng Lingling's is even worse and can only be called a spiritual spring.
Zhiyou could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Feng Lingling's spiritual energy.
The aura of ordinary people is as clear as water in the spiritual sea, but hers is mixed with strands of black aura.
The source of the black energy is the charred ancestor,
The man was sitting cross-legged in the spiritual sea at the moment, his body was filled with black energy, and his mouth was indeed opened wider than his head, trying desperately to absorb the black energy outside.
"They should belong to the evil sect, right?"
Zhiyou muttered softly.
The rumored Wu Clan is both good and evil. It seems that it is because they are divided into two factions.
It is said that those who have achieved great mastery can communicate with ghosts and gods, most of the time by making sacrifices.
Only the decent ones sacrifice themselves, while the evil ones sacrifice other living beings.
Zhiyou didn't know much about the Wu clan, and he had no interest in it before. But now because of Feng Lingling and the ancestor, he became interested.
"Heartless thing!"
Tiandao cursed angrily.
He had previously given her the ability to predict the future. Because Zhiyou saw Fengling Ling in it, she said "bad luck" and forgot about it.
Later, Tiandao discovered that the prediction was not accurate, so he angrily took it back.
Going back and forth, Zhiyou didn't feel that he suddenly had anything more or less, which made Tiandao feel that he had done something superfluous.
Originally I didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but seeing her stupid look I just couldn't help it.
This time he opened her eyes again, and she accepted it so naturally without any doubts. Didn't she take it seriously?
And the Zhiyuan Sword is not a thing either!
It was clearly promised before that he should make up for his merits and clean up the demons and monsters in the world, but what is the result?
If he read correctly, Zhi Yuanjian should have fallen asleep.
He fucking fell asleep!
The spirits of heaven and earth are also very upset!
The bastard Zecang was living in it with so much nourishment. His soul became increasingly solidified and purified at the same time. Even he could feel the unique tranquility and comfort.
Tiandao, who noticed this, was very aggrieved. Why was it that Zecang was the one who caused the trouble, but he was the one who took the blame?
Why should he be so busy and exhausted when all the troublemakers are jumping around and heartless?
Why...
The more Tiandao thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he wished he could throw down a few thunderbolts immediately.
Just a few disasters gathered together, and they were all killed.
I want to think about it, but I can't do it.
Tiandao was so angry that he took back the golden finger he had just sent out.
Zhiyou and Tang Baozi were counting the exposed teeth of Ancestor Jiao Tan.
As I was counting, my eyes suddenly went dark.
When the light returned, Ancestor Coke could no longer be seen.
Zhiyou curled his lips, thinking that the sudden benefits would not last long.
Give some benefits and then take them back. The only difference is the length of time.
The only one who can do such harm is Dog Tiandao.
I have been doing this kind of thing before, but I didn’t expect that I am still using the same routine now. Gou Tiandao is really not making progress!
Zhiyou cursed in his heart while continuing to watch the movie leisurely.
Seeing her continuing to look around like nothing was wrong, and then hearing her slander against him in her heart, Tiandao felt a tightness in his chest.
"Everyone is sick!"
Tiandao cursed bitterly, suppressed his anger and followed the excitement.
Several of Feng Lingling's guards were jumping up and down in the village, seemingly fighting fiercely with the monsters in the black mist, but in fact they were just delaying time so that Ancestor Jiao Tan could absorb more evil energy.
But just delaying is not enough, the people who should be saved still need to be saved.
So after a while, the guards would bring a few people out,
Everyone who was sent out turned gray and skinny, hanging with only half a breath left.
At this time, it was the turn of the little fairy to come on stage in person. This chapter has been completed!