Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 282 The Extremely Tyrannical Patriarch

"boom!"

The next moment, the ball of light exploded, and a vast shock wave swept all around. Zhao Wujiang saw that countless branches wrapped around the giant were broken, and he retreated uncontrollably.

"boom."

As if struck by lightning, he rolled backwards, sweeping out a trail of snow, and behind him was a snowdrift arched by his body.

"vomit"

Zhao Wujiang vomited a mouthful of blood, and there was a pool of scarlet on the snow-white ground, steaming.

He shook his head violently, and looked around in a daze.

Surrounded by a blue-colored sea, it was covered with snow, with many leaves of the Kunlun Sacred Tree scattered. In front of him, the Kunlun Sacred Tree was still stretching between heaven and earth.

Did I not even step on the Kunlun Sacred Tree? He knelt down on one knee, put one hand on the ground, and stared straight ahead.

The next moment, a big black hand stretched out from the snow. The big hand was as thick as a person, and it was also a fat person like Secretary Cheng.

There are ancient totems engraved on the big hands, as well as oracle bone inscriptions that Zhao Wujiang couldn't understand.

"boom!"

The big hand suddenly pressed on the snow, and the world seemed to tremble.

"Too weak! Too weak! You, a member of the Yu clan, are too weak!"

With a wild laugh, another big hand stretched out to grab the sky, and then supported the ground with both hands, poking out a giant head looking down at the world, looking viciously at Zhao Wujiang.

The hair is like a column, and the left eye is a weird pupil. Inside the pupil is one eye, and inside the eye is the other eye. The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

Zhao Wujiang was dizzy from this stare. He wanted to mobilize his limbs and luck, but his body and mind seemed to be petrified, and he couldn't move an inch.

"How can you be so weak?" The giant's body has crawled out of the snow, like a hill, slowly walking towards Zhao Wujiang, his body trembling a little:

"A broken tree that Jianmu left behind in the world wants to trap me? Ridiculous!"

"Qingqi?" Zhao Wujiang breathed the cold air, his eyes were black and white, and the yin and yang were floating and sinking. He felt the vast green dragon aura approaching.

He has the spirit of Xuanwu on his body, and he is extremely sensitive to the aura of the other three spirits.

"Young Yu Clan, you have to call me Patriarch!" Qiongqi said with a gloomy expression on his face.
"You call me old ancestor, and I can kill you in the end!"

"Don't die!"

Yin and Yang surged in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and the Fuxi seal transformed by the system released his shackles.

"Sure enough, there are members of the Yu clan, they are all so disgusting!"

The giant Qiongqi raised his eyes, a beam of light shot towards Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang rolled over, dodging the light beam, and the snow behind him was illuminated into nothingness.

He raised his hand to grab it, and a strand of green hair appeared in his hand, which turned into a small blue dragon in an instant, and burrowed into his body along the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, a burst of warmth emanated from his body, and his injury was quickly repaired.

More and more strands of hair gradually appeared between the sky and the earth, glowing green, like swimming fireflies.

"Qinglong, I thought you were going to keep hiding."

The giant Qiongqi stared in all directions, looked at Zhao Wujiang with doubts and shock, and at the same time he reached out to grab the green hair floating in the air, the hair was caught in his hands, and it exploded continuously, making a thunderous roar Voice.

He turned a deaf ear to it, and in the snow under his feet, there was a steady stream of viscous black water creeping towards him.

The swirling snowflakes condensed into an old figure in front of Zhao Wujiang's eyes, with wooden blue hair all over his head, wearing the costumes of the survivors of Kunlun, stepping on the snow with bare feet.

Zhao Wujiang felt a strong green dragon breath from him.

There is no other color in the eyes of the old man, only white like a snowstorm, with his hands on his back, he looked at Zhao Wujiang curiously:
"The power of Xuanwu has the blood of the Yu family and the breath of the emperor."

"senior."

Zhao Wujiang greeted him.

The patriarch of the Kunlun Survivor Clan nodded, with a calm face, pointing to the left eye of the giant Qiongqi and said:

"That eye, do you see it?

That is the left eye of your ancestor Emperor Shun, Yao Chonghua!
Emperor Shun had double pupils, both of which had unpredictable abilities. "

"Qinglong! You ignore me like this!" The giant Qiongqi saw that the patriarch of the Kunlun survivors was like a teacher explaining a subject to the students, and he didn't pay attention to him. His heart suddenly became angry, his left eye turned, and the beam shot at Zhao Wujiang and the patriarch. Come.

"Nowadays, people in the world divide martial arts into one and call it a land immortal. With Qiongqi's current cultivation level, he is a land immortal, but he is just a first-time land immortal.

With the power of Di Shun's left eye, he can be regarded as a master among the land gods, but unfortunately, he is not from the Yu clan, otherwise the power of the left eye would not be so weak. "

The patriarch of the Kunlun Survivor Clan paid no attention to it, and explained to Zhao Wujiang warmly. His slender fingers tapped lightly, and the beam of light annihilated in front of his eyes.

Zhao Wujiang bowed slightly, indicating that he would be taught.

The giant Qiongqi was horrified, staring at the patriarch of the Kunlun survivor in disbelief, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"There are descendants of the Yu clan, do you want this left pupil?" The patriarch stood in the snow like a kind elder.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, don't be a bastard if you have good things.

The patriarch raised his hand, and the giant Qiongqi suddenly appeared in his hand, and he held it tightly in his palm.

The giant who was originally as strong as a hill turned into the size of a rabbit in the blink of an eye.

Qiongqi was horrified in his heart, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound, surrounded by water of chaos creeping towards him, after a while, he could recover more cultivation base after absorbing the water of chaos, But now the patriarch of the Kunlun survivor did not give him this chance.

There was lingering shock in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, how strong is this senior in front of him?
The patriarch Mu Qing's long hair fluttered in the wind, he flicked it with his fingers, and tapped it between Qiongqi's eyebrows.

Qiongqi let out a heart-piercing roar, a bloody light burst out from his left eye, followed by a broken sound.

In front of Zhao Wujiang's eyes, there was a spherical object that was constantly blurred and entangled with black and white air. He knew that this was Emperor Shun's left pupil.

"You blend into your body, otherwise, this left pupil will disappear soon." The patriarch's eyes seemed to be filled with wind and snow:

"This Qiongqi has been nurturing this left pupil for thousands of years. It contains a lot of his power. If you refine it, you can probably reach the first grade."

He threw it casually, like throwing a piece of trash, throwing Qiongqi into the snow, when Qiongqi fell to the ground, he turned into a giant like a hill, with branches constantly emerging from the snow around him, entangled Qiongqi, and gradually buried him in the wind and snow among.

Zhao Wujiang held Emperor Shun's left pupil tightly in his hand, feeling like he was connected by blood. From under the dragon veins of Zhaoling, Taotie called him the Yu family. Now in the mirror, whether it is Qiongqi or the green dragon breath in front of him His seniors all called him the Yu family, but he clearly remembered that his surname was Zhao.

The system issued a task for me before, asking me to find my own life experience, but I didn't care, how many secrets are buried in my life experience?

Thoughts were racing through his mind, Emperor Shun's left pupil in his palm became hotter and hotter, and gradually scalded. The next moment, it turned into a puddle of black and white liquid, which melted into his body along the palm of his hand.

At the same time, a mechanical sound from the system sounded.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Emperor Shun's left pupil
Remarks: One thought kills life]

(End of this chapter)