non-plastic epic

Chapter 141 Anthrax···Human?
"Damn it, Xiao Wang, why are you still standing there! It feels like the wind is pulling Huma away!"

As for the Eighteenth Painter, Xiang Dongliu knew it without looking. He must have rushed out quickly when he greeted Xiao Wang, and he could only see his back.

back view
really! "I'm lost! You fucking rush to reincarnate, slow down!" Xiang Dongliu suddenly felt a lingering sense of frustration and a sense of collapse.

The Taoist Temple today, uh... no, the Taoist Temple ten thousand years later has become the most special place in the Immortal Kingdom. It can be said that it is floating outside the world and is in a special status of "independence from the world".

And being able to establish a college that was originally the main education to such an extent can be said to be the kind of inheritance for the past saints;As the dean, the [-]th painting student naturally contributed a lot.

In fact, Xiang Dongliu has also been fascinated for a long time, because when he was in the Taoist academy, everyone, including Shan Beifeng, the coquettish and narcissistic guy, as long as he mentioned the dean, his attitude was very respectful, and his words were unsurpassed. .

Under the influence of ears and eyes, everyone knows how much prestige and prestige the Eighteenth Painter has as the head of the Taoist Academy.

As a result, after actually getting in touch with the dean of the Daoist Academy himself, Xiang Dongliu was taken aback. At the same time, he began to doubt the reality of the world. If the dean of the Taoist Academy was such a thing in front of him If so...how could it be possible to create a Taoist monastery?Skate the jokes of the world!The joke has reached Penglai Island.

However, no matter what kind of complaints Xiang Dongliu has, it can't change that he is already on par with him, and he can't surpass that figure who is getting farther and farther away.

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"Fufufu, you, you are running too fast. And, besides, you don't want your easel and sketches." Xiang Dongliu said, panting, leaning on the huge stone wall beside him with one hand.These days my physical fitness has been overdrawn.Otherwise, he wouldn't be short of breath after running vigorously for half an hour.

"How can I not, that is the guy I eat, and I must not throw it away. There are still a few easels, and the painting I just finished must not be thrown away. Just take it."

"·······Hey, wait! The worms!? What worms are you talking about?" Xiang Dongliu was speechless. He didn't expect that his eyes had become bad. When did the Eighteen Painters I didn’t even see the easel that I had collected.But in the second half of the sentence, I suddenly heard three words——蚍蝣人? !Xiang Dongliu didn't react for a moment.

"Yes, Xiao Wang is a centipede. Their tribe is all centipede."

After receiving the nonsense answer from the eighteen-painted student, Xiang Dongliu twitched his lips and ignored it, but turned around and looked at Xiao Wang, who had never had a sense of existence, was unknown and did not speak.

"Xiao Wang, are you a worm?! What is a worm?" Xiang Dongliu asked curiously.

"..." But there was silence for a while.

Xiao Wang's face with fake eyes and fake mouth was expressionless, and Xiang Dongliu couldn't tell, so the scene was a little awkward.

At the same time, Xiang Dongliu, who was a little embarrassed, thought to himself: "Well... doesn't he know? Maybe, maybe he was too shy and asked about some taboos of others."

"Let me tell the story." The [-]th painter took over the conversation, "All the people with big heads and slender hands and feet living in this city of giant stones - Heishui City are all gnats. In fact... ·I also heard the name of '蚍蝣' from another person."

"Another person?! There is another person here besides you and me?!" Xiang Dongliu was surprised.Didn't Xiao Wang say that he is only a real person with eighteen paintings?

"Don't worry, it's a long story, and it took me a long time to understand it, so please listen to me slowly." The eighteenth-painted student said with a smile.

It's just that Xiang Dongliu is still in a fit of anger, and he doesn't buy it for the "selling teammates" of the [-]th student just now, "No, it's not allowed! You make a long story short, let the fart go, don't you know we are running for our lives. If you wait After finishing speaking, I choked on several mouthfuls of Huangquan water."

"Uh... Yellow Spring Water is..."

"Never mind, just say what you want."

"Uh, actually, in Xiao Wang's eyes, the other person besides the two of us should be their god."

Xiang Dongliu didn't expect the Eighteenth Painter to say such a nonsensical sentence, "God? What God? God what, God is a hammer."

"What are you in a hurry for? Listen to me. The other person besides you and me is named Xiyuan, whose ancestor was a red-top businessman in the country of Yan. But I don't know what kind of luck I had, and I found a place with all kinds of treasures. The best treasure land. That's right, you don't need to look at me with that kind of eyes, this is actually the treasure land that his ancestors discovered."

"No, no. I'm not doubting whether this is a treasure land or something. What I want to say is... what country is the country of smoke!?"

"Uh! You, don't you know!?" The eighteenth-painted student choked slightly.

"Yan, Yan Country is here and further to the west, the most volcanic land in the southwest of Xianqin. The land of Yan Country is all volcanoes. In fact, it is also a small country affiliated to Xianqin. If it is not for the reason of occupying volcanoes, it would have been It has also been accepted as the ruler of Xianqin."

"Hiss... I really have no impression. Forget it, let's talk about that Xiyuan. What the hell is going on with him." Xiang Dongliu thought for a while and didn't remember what Yanguo was. The ghost no longer pays attention to what it is.

It may be that the place is too small, and it is not recorded in the miscellaneous books I read.

Seeing Xiang Dongliu's nonchalant look, he suppressed his desire to open his mouth to speak.After a pause, he had no choice but to continue: "Ancestor Xi Yuan was a merchant until his grandfather's generation came here and discovered this treasure."

"We are now in the middle of a mountain, but it is also connected to the ground. You should have found the Black Water River surrounding the city of megaliths. That's right. The name of the Black Water City is also said to be the name of the Black Water River. Come. And the birthplace of the scorpion man is at the upper reaches of the river of black water..."

It turned out that the Heishui River that Xiang Dongliu saw was an underground river that contained unknown and abnormal spiritual power.There are no other fish or other aquatic organisms in the dark river, or in other words, they cannot survive.Only one of them can survive in it.

And this kind of life form is an earthfly, a kind of life form with a very big head and unusually slender limbs.

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