Yaozun

Su Yao, who was caught, didn't say anything this time that I'm not a dragon or a human.

Because he could tell at a glance that the slight smile on the man in black's face was not for the same kind.

It was a kind of fun and interesting ridicule, lofty and calm, like a human saw a cute cat or dog cub without a father, and stepped forward to rub it. As for whether the other party would like to be hugged or not? Getting masturbated has never been in the party's consideration.

"So?" So he asked back, "Can the little dragon that was picked up bite you?"

The interest in Sheng's expression became stronger, he put the little dragon down, and said, "When you say that, I want to put my hand in your mouth and let you bite it. By the way, have you grown your baby teeth yet?"

Su Yao almost couldn't maintain the calm expression on his face. He glanced at Gu Xingchen who was silent beside him, and said to the man in black: "Is it difficult for you to respect dragons?"

"Did Xiaolong blow his scales?" Cheng chuckled, "Understand, I was scratched by a little green dragon after all, come on, come with me."

"I'll go with you, so he doesn't need it?" Su Yao calmly pointed at the stiff soldier behind him, "Since you can fight Uncle Qing, you won't be afraid that he will go back and report the news, right?"

Sheng smiled and shook his head: "Of course he doesn't need it."

Su Yao turned around suddenly, and saw that the soldier escorting him had dilated pupils, and there was no focus in them: "You—"

"Don't blame me, he was the one who wanted to do something to me first." Sheng reminded calmly, "There is a shadow shield beside me. You can understand it as an invisible organ. When a person with murderous intentions comes to me, he will Killed naturally, like this."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Gu Xingchen, then at Su Yao, and said with some emotion: "In this world of yours, there are creatures who are not hostile, polite, and can talk to me well. How many."

Neither Su Yao nor Gu Xingchen feel honored.

But it seems that it is not enough to resist desperately, so when they can't win, they all keep silent, and if they want to follow, then they follow.

There is no such thing as flying through the clouds and pulling carts in Nine Dragons. This Shengmo is like a shadow born between heaven and earth, and can go to any shadowy place at will.

So, they followed behind and came to heaven.

It is above the stars, surrounded by countless human-like warriors, who are no different from ordinary people, and can even understand what they say. The world's cultivation and elegant words only have a little accent.

Listening to their chat, Su Yao even had an absurd illusion - do these foreign demons also need to learn foreign languages ​​to go on an expedition? Is the requirement too high?

What made him smile even more wryly was that these foreign demons still liked to watch the excitement. After hearing that two natives who could communicate were brought over, they gathered around to point and ask some boring topics that made people speechless.

Su Yao heard some details. He is on a star called "Yaoguang" now. These demons from the other side don't come from the place where the sky is missing, and they can't bear the breath of chaos there, but Take the Xingcha from the other side, where there is a secret treasure of theirs "Yangzhu", where their original brand is stored, as long as this thing is not destroyed, then they can be reborn on the battlefield countless times.

Of course, this kind of rebirth does not come casually, it must absorb the original blood of this world.

"What is the original blood?" Su Yao had never heard of this, so she asked Sheng.

In the past two days, he discovered that Sheng is a very eloquent demon, powerful, but without airs, he takes good care of his juniors, and his prestige in this camp has surpassed worship, almost apotheosis.

"Did you see that the sky is cracked?" Sheng pointed to the dreadful abyss like a black hole vortex that was close at hand, "Have those purple rays of light spewed out? That is the source of the world that is being lost. The source is the world. After losing the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it loses the function of hematopoiesis, and the huge wound of the sky crack makes it unable to control the lost original blood. When the original source is exhausted, the sun and moon will go out, and the land will die If it falls apart, the world will of course be cold."

Su Yao understands, if the world is compared to a person, the world is like a person with leukemia, who is already dying, but now there is a wound, bleeding, and what's worse is the people next to him Not only did he not help, but instead he helped to bleed the patient, and waited for the person to die so that he could take over the family's property.

Family members of patients like Uncle Qing are desperately looking for medicine to keep the patients alive.

A demon like Sheng not only robs people of their life-saving money, but also goes to tell their sick children: "Your mother is hopeless, follow uncle, you eat hot food."

Cheng seemed to see Su Yao's thoughts, but instead smiled and said: "Otherwise? After crossing the other side, we can't let us send warmth? Besides, we didn't want to get involved in this matter. It was your Yu Zun , move first."

Su Yao was about to speak again, when Sheng Mo suddenly disappeared, and a blue light came from the distant sky again.

Next up is...

"The familiar sky light show is on again," an ordinary young man from the other side picked up a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling on the spot, and there was still time to shout, "Shen Zun is mighty! Sheng Zun will win!"

The melon seeds looked familiar. Su Yao sat beside her and said, "my friend, are these melon seeds delicious?"

The foreign devil handed him a hand: "My brother fried this for me with a secret recipe, it's delicious, try it."

Su Yao seemed to nibble one casually: "We also have this kind of melon seeds here. I didn't expect the branch to be so wide."

"No, it's just that I like to eat it, so my brother planted it for me. The seeds were introduced from your side."

"Ah, did our two worlds communicate before?" Su Yao asked curiously.

"Yes, after all, we are all innumerable Great Realms on the other side..."

This foreign demon didn't seem to have any vigilance. During the conversation, he said that there are countless worlds in the sea on the other side. As long as he cultivates to the realm of the venerable, he can cross the other side. They are all relying on the heavenly treasure Yang Zhu to coerce them.

But this time, their most important task is to retrieve the spiritual source that was taken away by Yu Zun.

"Lingyuan?"

"Yes, our world lord itself is a spiritual root of heaven and earth. It has already cultivated to the extreme, so it has spent countless sources to conceive a spiritual source. As long as it is carefully cultivated or injected into the body of other living beings, it will become a new plant. Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root," the boy said angrily, "The Lord of the Realm intends to use this new Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root to replace his position, so that he can leave this world and look for further opportunities."

Well, needless to say now, Su Yao also knows why Yu Zun is going to snatch it.

This thing that is equivalent to bone marrow should be the only chance of survival in this world. Yu Zun was born as the world lord of this world, so he must get it no matter what, and since the world lord on the opposite side has reached the peak, he will certainly not Give up such an important thing.

Then, what is the important thing that Uncle Qing said is also obvious.

However, after 3000 years, the aura is still disordered, and the spiritual root of the heaven and earth seems to have not been born.

He looked into the distance, where there was a light source as gentle as purple jade, floating in the air, like a spring of game, from time to time strange monsters would go in to rest.

That is the treasure of heaven on the other side-Yang Zhu.

The key to maintaining the fighting strength of the demons from the other side is, but it is useless to know, because this Yang Zhu is not weaker than the Sheng demon in its strength. It is a living thing. Exactly, like Shengmo, he is the right-hand man of the Lord of the Other Shore.

Su Yao approaches.

The strange demons around did not stop them, unlike protecting the spring water in the game, this Yang Zhu was much stronger than them.

Seeing him coming, the light source skillfully cast a light on Su Yao.

"Huh?" It whispered in surprise, "It seems that there is something wrong - the heavens of this world are protecting you, and the protection is so strong that I can't even see through it. What secrets do you have? It's this heaven. Don't you dare let people know?"

Su Yao was a little helpless: "Senior Yang Zhu, if that spiritual source is used, the world can be restored. You said, Master World Master, can you let this world go?"

"The spiritual source is not so easy to use," Yang Zhu said disapprovingly, "It takes tens of thousands of years for the spiritual roots of heaven and earth to hatch, and it takes thousands of years to slumber when they are fused into the living beings. Go back to my world, you must not stay here."

"However, if this world recovers and has immeasurable merit, you can ask this world to absorb more sources, and then give birth to another spiritual source, wouldn't it be profitable..."

"That's what you earned. Ji Yu raised this idea to the World Lord, but was rejected by the World Lord. Do you think it's easy to conceive the origin of the world? This matter will only waste more time for the World Lord."

"This..." It's hard for Su Yao to go on. After all, it seems that it depends on which side the buttocks sit on, not on the basis of right and wrong.

On the other side, there was a sudden siren call.

"That troublesome woman Ji Wucha is here again, everyone is ready to fight!" Countless strange demons flew out of the light source, each of them yawned, in twos and threes, like shopping for vegetables, and began to form formations.

They had no sense of fighting, and they talked about how many times they had to blow themselves up today to beat the woman so badly.

Suddenly, Su Yao remembered what she saw around Ji Qingyuan.

The soldiers there, regardless of their position or cultivation level, fought desperately on the battlefield. They had no chance to come back. The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood under the clouds was their only destination, and everyone was ready to face death.

It's really an unfair fight.

Some people were chatting, when the world lord came, the battle would be completely over. Regardless of Ji Qingyuan's jumping joy, facing the world lord would not be able to take the second round at all.

It's a pity that the world lord's body is too huge, and he can't leave this world for too long, otherwise there is no need to toss.

Gu Xing sank aside, closed his eyes and practiced. Since he saw Su Yao, he hasn't said a word, like two people who don't know each other at all.

In the past few days, Su Yao found a small flaw. It seems that the relationship between Yang Zhu and Shengmo is not very good.

The two don't even want to get too close to each other - they don't even exchange a word.

According to the occasional gossip of strange demons, the reason is very complicated. It seems that there are both work disputes and emotional disputes. It seems that it is because they like the same object and have loved each other before—anyway, there are so many versions that they can be compiled. This is a novel with more than a million words, and Cheng Mo's face was injured these few days, Senior Yang Zhu has always been in a very good mood.

Su Yao thinks that maybe she can do a little favor.

"Senior Yang Zhu, do you hate Senior Shengmo?"

"Little guy, you're so obviously provoking discord." Yang Zhu said in a tone that I've never seen in such a scene at my age.

"Don't care about these details," Su Yao asked. "If there is a chance, let him get another paw on the face, would you like to?"

Yang Zhu said decisively: "Stop talking nonsense, what should I do?"

"My uncle is Ji Qingyuan. Just let him know that I'm here and ask him to grab more claws." Su Yao said seriously.

Uncle Qing knows that there will be a disagreement here, so he will definitely have a new plan.

"Is it that simple?" Yang Zhu smiled lightly, "Then write a letter and tell him."

"Okay." Su Yao quickly wrote the letter and handed it to Yang Zhu.

A stream of light flew out, and Yang Zhu said it was okay.

Su Yao also expressed his gratitude, because it made him report that he was safe.

"You don't have to thank me," Yang Zhu said, "For some reason, I like you quite a bit, and Shengmo should feel the same way. Come here, let me touch you."