On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom - Chapter 117
Ning Qingqing came to the outside of the evil-shielding cave, holding the sword slantingly.
Before the monks from the town hall arrived, she raised her hand to activate the seal on the cave, sacrificed Xie Wuwang’s vital blood, and entered the delicate ring of fire set by herself.
The thread by thread, the loops are pulled apart like the cocoon, revealing the neat and dense lines of spiritual force, arranged like mycelium.
Before she knew she was a mushroom, she unknowingly showed the nature of many mushrooms.
The ring of fire was untied, and the flame wave retreated to the depths of the cave wall like a tide.
Ning Qingqing stood at the entrance of the cave like a **** descending from the sky, beckoning to the duck cub who was lying on the ground in a daze.
“Come.”
The fluffy fat man was half lying on the ground, his limbs soft, and he rubbed against her side in disbelief.
Its head is bigger than her body.
Banya cubs don’t speak human words, they can only communicate with her spiritually. Ning Qingqing stared at it arrogantly and indifferently, and when he raised his hand, he twitched his head when he saw it, and carefully rolled his eyes to peek at her.
Seeing this situation, she knew that she had temporarily suppressed it.
She grabbed the fur on the side of its neck, rolled over and rode on its big fat neck.
The fluff is so soft and smooth!
Ning Mushroom was expressionless, clutching a handful of soft fur with his right hand, and grasping its pointed ear with his left hand to communicate with it spiritually.
“Go, I will guide you and take back the glory that belongs to you.” Mushroom said noble and coldly.
“Ou wu wu ——” The duck cub was excited with tears in his eyes, raised his head and roared, roaring and concussed like thunder rolling over half of the mountain, causing the rock to fall continuously.
The ancient fierce beast roared, and the whole holy mountain trembled three times.
Ning Qingqing: “…” What can’t you do, pull the hatred first place.
One after another powerful Qi machine immediately locked from the front of the mountain.
She slapped its huge head with a slap.
Stupid cub, isn’t it running? !
Shennian calmly handed it out, maintaining the high-cold image of the **** of mushrooms: “Go, now is not a good time to start with the human monks.”
“Woohoo!”
The thick fog rose, and the scooped cubs who had regained their freedom flew into the sky.
I saw it spread its limbs, and its body was like a thick fluffy flying carpet, carrying her across the most prosperous sacred mountain area in the world in an instant.
It quickly descended from a high altitude, and the blood all over his body seemed to float up, and the roar of the wind wind stabilized his ears. After a short gliding, it pulled up its body and drew a huge, heavy arc.
The board duck cub flies wildly, chasing several top powers far behind.
The turbulent wind blew his face, making his cheeks hurt.
Ning Mushroom has a little bit of frustration and a little inexplicable happiness. It feels like when I was young, I secretly skipped Ning Lao She’s cultivation theory class and had fun in the mountains.
“Quick, quick, quick!” She didn’t have the self-consciousness that wasted material, and shamelessly urged the duck cub, “Aren’t you full? Fly so slowly. You’re going to be caught up!”
The strong wind lifted the hair on the cub’s skull, which was dense and soft.
Ning Qingqing leaned over and rubbed her face in.
There is a cub’s unique milky fragrance.
“Ohh…Ohh!” The happy duck cub pouted his big mouth, leaving a string of mocking voices in the air, “Ohhhhhh!”
Ning Qingqing: “…” Forget it, whatever you want. Regardless of whether it was Ou Ou or Ping Ping, they couldn’t stop the pursuit behind him.
The board duck cub flopped on its thick limbs, seemingly awkwardly twisting its big waist, avoiding the restraint spells coming from behind again and again.
It can’t get rid of its tail, and the opponent can’t go around the front to block it.
Just like that, after you chased me and flew out for a while, Ning Qingqing suddenly felt light all over, and the pressure disappeared.
“Huh?” She turned back hesitantly, and found that the chaser was gone.
She was startled for a moment, and her heart jumped.
It is impossible for the people in Tiansheng Palace to chase half and give up, and there is only one person who can let them gather together.
She pursed her lips, and slowly took out the sound-transmitting mirror from the Qiankun bag. Sure enough, she saw the mirror’s heart twinkling and flashing, like a spell for life.
Ning Mushroom bit his scalp and used mycelium to light up the mirror.
Xie Wuwang’s cold voice floated lazily: “Cut first and then play? A Qing, I’m good.”
It was he who made the people of the holy mountain retreat.
Ning Qingqing calmed down for a moment, cleared his throat, put the monster beast in a battle of glory, preparing to decide the new demon king, and then briefly said about the impact of the Great Seal. Without her telling the consequences, Xie Wuwang would know how serious this matter was.
“…This matter can’t be delayed, and you won’t be able to come back anyway,” she was a little vacant. “I was going to go and explain to you. Wouldn’t it save a lot of time?”
Xie Wuwang’s cool chuckle appeared in the sound transmission mirror.
After laughing, he said: “I believe in you, take care of yourself.”
Ning Qingqing was shocked by being so easy to talk for a while.
This feeling… is very strange, making her heart gush out with warmth, like joy, but also moved.
She never thought that there would be such trust and understanding between herself and Xie Wuwang. Is it because he has realized that she is very, very powerful?
Concentrating on her mind, she rubbed her face behind the ears of the duck cub.
Her cheeks and ears are faintly hot, and her mood is light and happy.
She is very happy.
Rubbing the duck cub’s fur happily. From the base of the ears to the back of the neck, the fluff is particularly soft and the curve is particularly pleasing. With its face arched up, it will unconsciously push its ears toward the back of its head, which makes people feel so warm inexplicably, and has a sense of joy like family happiness.
“How’s the battle at Bone Mountain?” She asked, arching the pile of hairs, picking up its ears.
The scald duck cub grievedly sent divine thoughts: “After Valama started, there are no cubs to respond to my call.”
Ning Qingqing looked melancholy in the far north.
Once the new Demon King is decided, everything is irreversible.
The only thing to be thankful for now is that the monster beast does not have complicated thinking abilities, nor does it weigh the pros and cons, and only acts on the instinct left over from its blood. Even if they are controlled by the spores, they will only stimulate their instinctive desire to kill and bloodthirsty, and will not be completely controlled by the devil like humans.
As long as the Banya Cub regains the position of the Demon King, the situation can be temporarily controlled.
“Which awesome guys are there?” Ning Qingqing asked.
“That’s too much!” Banya raised his huge head proudly, “Four chiefs, eight dominions, and clan kings of all races… that’s all great leverage! One match one is great!”
“Are you still proud of it?” Ning Qingqing grabbed its fur impetently, “They are all your opponents, you have to defeat them-all!”
“Ang?!” Banya fluttered the fan’s forelimbs for a moment, and was planing dry in the air, “How could I have beaten all of them?”
Mushroom slowly straightened his body, with a squinting expression: “So you have to rely on me.”
“Hey, hey! Zhu Yeqing, I listen to you everything!” The unscrupulous Demon King immediately turned back to a huge flattering smile.
When the sunset was sinking, the fierce beast carried Ning Qingqing and flew out of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit.
The big seal is like a transparent bowl, upside down on the ground in a radius of more than nine thousand miles. The weakness of the seal is like a web of spider silk hanging in the void, it will heal itself, and it will be knocked out of new cracks.
It is precisely because of the existence of these two great seals that the monsters in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit and Demon Abyss cannot invade the world on a large scale. I don’t know how powerful it was that tens of thousands of years ago set up these two shocking barriers.
Ning Qingqing still sighed, the duck cub had already carried her into the seal.
Entering the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, Ning Qingqing immediately felt a very strange discomfort.
Looking around, there are only three colors of yellow, gray, and black in the field of vision. The ground was full of dead bones, and the mulch was poisoned black everywhere, and the low-lying places were densely covered with poisonous miasma. The smell of monsters rushed into the air, and there were hardly any living plants.
But these are not the source of the discomfort.
Ning Qingqing frowned her eyebrows.
Here, she could not feel any vitality.
This is a very subtle feeling, and I can’t tell why.
Sweeping forward for a while, across the wasteland, a continuous volcano appeared in front of me, new and old, dead and alive.
The sky is densely covered with sulfuric acid clouds, and black and red lava flows between the gullies.
Looking around, Ning Qingqing’s back was gradually covered with a cold current.
She looked back at the wasteland in disbelief.
“Board duck cub,” she said with a tight voice, “turn back, go back the same way, and fly for a while.”
The fluffy monster threw his short legs anxiously: “It’s too late! My feelings are getting weaker and weaker. There must be a bad cub that has taken hold of the mountaintop site! If you don’t stop it soon, it will become the demon king!”
“Fly.” Ning Qingqing was ruthless.
The board duck cub grievedly turned back and flopped for a long time.
Over the Flame Mountain, flying over the barren swamp…Ning Qingqing’s heart was filled with unspeakable feelings.
Although the landscape has changed, when she stared ahead, the intuition surging in her body told her-it was here.
Together with countless companions of Spores, she flew over these death zones and broke a path of life.
The heart hangs high in the chest cavity, beating fast and slow.
She almost forgot to breathe.
After a while, she patted the big head of the fluffy monster: “Okay, keep going. Fast, speed.”
Duck cub: “…”
Crossing the Flame Mountain, and then passing a piece of barren land, the outline of a glacier carved deep in the memory of the mushroom appeared in front of it.
The forward speed of Spore is far inferior to that of Monster Beast.
They are tiny, like floating dust. This section of the road, they use their lives to traverse the past.
This is…her way.