With the appearance of the ancient monsters one after another, the cockroach almost fell into the ranks of the beasts due to grievances, and the fat leftovers that survived for hundreds of thousands of years should die in the cold of the Little Ice Age. This is really ridiculous.
"Is this lie a bit too big? It doesn't look like the fat left is lethal, but after all, he survived from the period of the ancient demon, how could he die in such a natural disaster?" Chu Yu felt that this matter was revealing. It's weird, like hearing Antarctic penguins run to their country, only to freeze to death in the end.
Totally unreasonable.
However, Zhuang Qing felt that this fat widow did not lie. This fat man looked strong, but he had a lot of frostbite scars on his body. He couldn't speak the language of the modern demon world. Even Chu Yu's words could make him shiver. This shows that this fat relic is very timid, and has not even had any contact with the outside world.
Fortunately, he can set up an enchantment. If it is discovered by humans, it only needs a cannonball to solve him.
"Then you are the only survivor of the fat family?"
"I'm really the only one on the Hunxi Mountain." Fatty shrugged with two bare tails, daring to look at Zhuang Qing and the others, looking like they were angry and cowardly.
"The fat relics on Mount Taihua have long since disappeared, and some places have been developed into natural scenic spots for human beings to enjoy." Zhuang Qing said, "According to the regulations of the management office, you should have been sentenced to prison, but because of your special species, I will Discuss with other relevant departments and make plans.”
Fat Yi is not afraid of any prison sentence.
It is strange to say that their fat family stays in Taihua Mountain and Hunxi Mountain, and it will not cause a major drought, but if they go out of these two places, they will go wherever the drought is, and no grass will grow.
Zhuang Qing discussed the matter of the fat legacy with the relevant departments, and the parties had different opinions. Some people think that the existence of any creature is meaningful, and there is only such a fat relic in the world, and it should be kept in captivity as a special breed. Others feel that the innate skill of fat inheritance is too dangerous, and they cannot risk people's lives and property. Others feel that they should be locked up and observed for a while before the aftermath.
On the video, the parties were arguing endlessly, and Zhuang Qing interrupted their quarrel: "The most important thing now is not how to deal with the fat legacy, but to find out who brought him out of Hunxi Mountain."
"Why don't you put the fat leftovers back into Hunxi Mountain?"
"No, I just went to Hunxi Mountain to see it. The geomantic feng shui there has been destroyed by man, and the natural ability of the fat legacy can no longer be sealed." Zhuang Qing took out a photo of Taihua Mountain, "There are many undeveloped hills in Taihua Mountain. , I think it is more appropriate to seal him here."
"Taihua Mountain has too many tourists, I'm afraid it's not suitable." The security department was a little hesitant.
"Of course he can't be stocked, I will seal him to the top of a mountain where no human can go." Zhuang Qing put down the photo, "What do you guys think?"
Everyone nodded, and they were still at ease when Zhuang Qing acted.
It took a long time for them to react. Wasn't the discussion just now about whether to leave a legacy or not, how did it become where it was left? Wanting to understand Zhuang Qing's careful thoughts, several people didn't care, but began to think about the unknown creature that brought the fat legacy to the human world.
When it comes to cultivation, they know nothing about it, but when it comes to tactics, none of them are weak.
The boss of the security department: "According to the past behavior of the demon world, it is possible that the demon cultivators are competing for territory. Now that you are here, these demon cultivators do not dare to kill, so they can only throw the fat in the mountains, and then use the knife to kill. Chongshan Province is not a big grain-producing province, and the time for the appearance of fat residues is just late in the harvest season, so the economic losses are controlled within a certain range.”
The head of the environment department: "This kind of thing is uncertain, maybe the timing is just a coincidence. In any case, the unknown creature who did this kind of thing must have no good intentions."
The head of the education department: "Maybe he is giving you a warning, or a provocation?"
The head of the education department studied psychology before, and took criminal psychology as an elective. In the field of psychology, he is a well-known giant in the world. His words came out and caught everyone's attention.
"Aside from the identity of the unknown creature, just in terms of behavior, his behavior is somewhat similar to the grandstanding of a child." Daniel looked a little serious, "Maybe he is dissatisfied with the orderly way of life in the world of self-cultivation, and wants to return to Once upon a time."
The land they live in is too mysterious, and they don't know how many magical creatures they have nurtured.
Zhuang Qing frowned, who is used to living a comfortable life, who wants to fight and kill
"No matter what, we should take precautions and be prepared." The head of the education department said, "For the happy life of the people, it is not too much to do."
Hearing that these people started to speak some academic language again, Zhuang Qing said: "Everyone will discuss slowly, I will arrange the fat inheritance."
"Hey, young people are very motivated. It's so late, and they have to work overtime all night." The environmental department boss yawned, "You're too old, you can't compare with them."
"Compared to what, your age is more than a fraction of the family?" The chief of the security department cut off the power of the video conference, leaving the chief of the environment department angry at the black screen. Compared with the actual age, it depends on the physical condition!
Fu Li dreamed again, he dreamed that he was playing the game of Fork Road. A road composed of starlight, and there will be a fork in the road. At the first fork in the road, there was a beautiful woman on the left, and an empty avenue on the right. Fu Li walked to the right without even thinking about it, not even raising his head.
Sister Pheasant told him that when human girls are wearing very little clothes, they must not look at them as males.
At the second fork in the road, there are treasures as high as mountains on the left, and even the road is paved with precious stones. The right side is just an ordinary path, with a few small flowers sporadically blooming on the side of the road.
I go to the left only when my brain is ill. Those gems are uneven, and I will grind my feet when stepping on them.
At the third fork in the road, on the left is a sword that exudes divine light.
Fu Li continued to go to the right, these weapons were not fun at all, they were not as good as the five-color divine lightsaber in his Qiankun bag.
At the fourth fork in the road, there is a luxurious palace on the left, with countless servants kneeling on the ground.
No matter what age, he still engages in the same old feudalism, but he is a demon who aspires to be a civil servant. Such a degenerate thought is unacceptable.
At the fifth intersection, the sixth intersection, and the seventh intersection, Fu Li chose the empty road, and the cultivation techniques, panacea, and ancient inheritance were not attractive to him.
When he came to the eighth intersection, he saw the demon cultivators of Wuying Mountain on the left path. Fu Li's nose is crooked, this is a broken dream, not realistic at all. The sparrow living at the entrance of his cave is so hypocritical. Every time its claws fall to the ground, it seems to be greatly wronged.
At the ninth intersection, Fu Li saw two gates. The one on the left was made of crystal, and the plaque in the middle had the words "Shenxian Palace" written on it, and the fairy music was fluttering. The fan on the right is made of black wood, with a plaque of "Underworld Palace" hanging in the middle. In the corner of the door, there is also a black jade plaque that says I will not go to hell, who will go to hell.
Fu Li pushed open the door on the left without thinking about it. He has been to the underworld, and he has not seen what the Immortal Palace looks like.
However, when he pushed open the ornate door, there was nothing behind the door. He looked behind him, and sure enough, it was pitch black behind him, and all the roads disappeared into the darkness.
"As a cultivator, you should have the determination to suffer in the world. Why did you abandon the Underworld Palace and enter this place?"
A voice that was neither male nor female, neither old nor young came into Fu Li's ears, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and asked: "Many creatures in the world yearn for the light, and moths are still flying into the fire, let alone me?"
"Moths have a short life and don't know the hardships. You have practiced for many years, but you still can't see through?"
Fu Li felt that this dream was a bit inexplicable. He lived a good life, what did he need to see through
"It's not all about letting your mind go. I originally wanted to open this door, but I insisted on pushing the other door. How can this be seen through?" Fu Li asked back, "Do what you want, follow the way of heaven, no Is it the best way?"
The voice was silent for a while: "You don't want to go to Hades, why?"
"I've been to the Underworld, but I haven't been to the Immortal Palace. Demon cultivators have a long life and occasionally maintain innocuous curiosity, so life is more interesting." Fu Li asked back, "Who are you, and why did you appear in my dreams? "
"I am your heart."
"Don't lie to the demon, how can my Dao heart be so troublesome." Fu Li raised his eyebrows, "Although I don't know what you are, but I don't feel your maliciousness, so I don't care about you, you still hurry up go away."
Obviously it could develop into a meaningful conversation, but it was killed by Fu Li.
The voice claiming to be Fu Li Daoxin was silent for a long time, and when Fu Li thought he had left, the voice sounded again.
"Nine is an extreme number. Now that you have mastered Daoism, don't wake up quickly!"
Fu Li woke up from the dream and found that all the objects and furnishings in the room had been broken into pieces, and the glass on the windows had long since disappeared, leaving only two tattered curtains fluttering in the wind.
He lowered his head and saw the hair on his front paws, as crystal white as snow.
When did his hair turn white like this
Just as Zhuang Qing walked out of the video conference room, he felt a powerful demonic energy spread from the staff dormitory building to the surroundings. The whole building made various cracking sounds, and he watched as the glass windows shattered into pieces.
This is a special tempered glass that was installed this year!
The meditating cockroach suddenly opened his eyes, and he walked to the window in disbelief, feeling the strong demonic aura in the air. It's been too long, he hasn't encountered a spirit demon who passed the nine-heart test for nearly eight thousand years.
Nine is the extreme number, which includes the most attractive things for demon cultivators. The demon cultivator who has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or other things condenses. If you want to become a real big demon, you must pass the Nine Heart Tribulation.
In ancient times, there were not many monsters transformed by the breath of heaven and earth, but very few really became big monsters, and Kunpeng was one of them.
The demons in the whole building were alarmed. Most of the demons didn't know what happened, but they just thought blankly, which demon made a breakthrough in the middle of the night, and whether there was a sense of public morality.
There are also shattered windows, and I don't know if they can be reimbursed at public expense
"Fu Li!" Zhuang Qing knocked open Fu Li's door, "How are you?"
Then the next second, he was mute.
This fluffy, almost holy white, the whole body is two circles bigger, there is a complex red pattern on the forehead, and it looks like a dog and a rabbit. Is it Fuli
Fu Li got up from a pile of garbage, he shook off the debris on his body, raised his front paws, and was very satisfied with his increasingly "stalwart" body, although he didn't know why his body was getting bigger. . But at this moment, his veins are smooth, and his whole body is full of spiritual energy. The previous sense of distress has disappeared, and the whole monster feels very good.
"Oh my darling." Kunpeng rushed over, and when he saw Fu Li's original form, he almost couldn't help wiping his eyes. This coat color is too good, why didn't he have such a powerful beauty when he passed the Nine Heart Tribulation ability
"Fu Li... How did it become like this?" Zhuang Qing felt that the fur on Fu Li's body must be easy to touch, but looking at the white and dust-free hair, he couldn't handle it.
"A demon cultivator who was raised by nature began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before he was born. If you are lucky, it can condense into a real body. If you are unlucky, it will dissipate into aura and give back to the earth." Kunpeng rubbed his hands, ready to touch a talisman. The fur on Li's body didn't know that the dragon beside him was faster than him, and in the blink of an eye, he fished Fu Li into his arms.
"With the entity, this type of demon cultivator has passed the first hurdle, and the second hurdle is transformation. The monsters who cannot change shape can only be regarded as low-level monsters in the demon world. The third is to experience the Nine Heart Tribulation. Only after experiencing the Nine Heart Tribulation can it be regarded as a real demon." Kunpeng said, "In ancient times, countless demons transformed from spiritual energy all perished because they couldn't survive the Nine Heart Tribulation. Fu Xiaoli, congratulations on your true nature. of adulthood.”
Zhuang Qing held Fu Li's hand and couldn't help but tighten it. Fu Li had experienced such a thrilling thing just now, if he hadn't gone through...
With a sweet throat, Zhuang Qing touched the white hair on Fu Li's body and swallowed the blood in his throat: "It's getting heavy."
"Master Kunpeng, what are you talking about, what is the Nine Heart Tribulation?" Fu Li's fluffy head rested on Zhuang Qing's shoulder and looked at Kunpeng puzzled. The dream just now was the Nine Heart Tribulation, which was too simple.
"The demon who adopted you, didn't tell you this?" Kunpeng felt a little strange. Fu Li sometimes knew everything about the ancient times, and sometimes he seemed to be ignorant of a child, teaching his demon cultivator what he was doing, even if he was biased Ke is not so exaggerated, "You don't know the Nine Heart Tribulation, how did you endure the calamity?" Fu Li just broke through the cultivation base not long ago, and suddenly he will go through the Nine Heart Tribulation. If Fu Li is not standing here right now, He really doubted that Tiandao wanted Fu Li to die.
"It's just a dream, it's just some beautiful women who don't wear much clothes, rabbits with very water-slick fur, gems, artifacts, elixir, cultivation methods, etc. I don't lack gems, artifacts, and cultivation methods. Beauty is beautiful. It would be rude for rabbits to get too close." Fu Li frowned, "The worst thing is that there are people pretending to be my relatives and friends in my dreams, but they don't pretend to be enough. The appearance and preferences of relatives and friends are all in my mind. Remember, the mirage used this method to deceive me once before, and it's too old-fashioned to use this method now."
Kunpeng was stunned. Many of the things that demon cultivators dreamed of were not attractive to Fu Li at all. As for the phantom of relatives and friends, Fu Li, who is familiar with the habits of relatives and friends and has been deceived, will naturally not be fooled again. He thought wrong, Tiandao didn't want Fu Li to die, but opened the back door for him.
"What about the last Heart Tribulation?" Kunpeng remembered that it took him a hundred years to break through the Nine Heart Tribulation, and was so jealous that he almost turned into a fat-headed fish.
"It's just two doors. I chose a beautiful door."
Kunpeng almost didn't catch his breath. That beautiful door was a trap, and behind the door was the most wonderful illusion in the world. In ancient times, many demon cultivators like them were folded on it.
"In the end, there was nothing behind the door, it was empty and white, I argued a few words with a voice that pretended to be my Taoist heart, and woke up." Fu Li raised his white paws, very happy, "Then I found out that My original form has become mighty and majestic."
A fluffy ball, a mighty and majestic fart.
Kunpeng was a little tangled, it didn't seem right. When he discussed Taoism with those demon cultivators who had successfully experienced calamities, all the demon cultivators had opened the door to the underworld, experienced all the love and parting, life and death suffering, sickness, poverty, and disability.
"Because he has no desires or desires in his heart." Kunpeng's voice sounded in Kunpeng's heart, Kunpeng looked back, and he didn't know when he appeared behind him.
"He has everything that others dream of. He still has what others don't have." The scorpion appeared at the door of Fuli with a complicated expression, "A demon cultivator who has countless treasures and is easily satisfied, in a certain sense Above all, the heart is the strongest.”
Kunpeng frowned: "It's so close, what kind of sound transmission technique do you use? What kind of ability does the demon cultivator who raises the talisman make him possess so many precious things, so many that he even appeared in the Nine Heart Tribulations? Don't you like anything?" Thinking of the red bird who had easily cleaned up the scorpion not long ago and called himself the elder Fu Li, Kunpeng felt a palpitation.
Fortunately, when he was just sealed from the bottom of the sea, he didn't really hurt Fu Li. Otherwise, if he hit a small one and came old, he might really have to be half barbecued and half stewed.
The cockroach did not answer his question, but instead said: "So, the real son of Tiandao is Fu Li, not Zhuang Qing. One who grew up pampered and one who has gone through hardships to be recognized by the country's fortune, obviously the former is destined to better."
Those demon cultivators who raised Fuli may have thought of all the temptations that Fuli may face when they experience the Nine Heart Tribulation. So they gave Fu Li countless genius treasures, taught Fu Li how to be a demon, and gave him countless loves.
Only a demon who is loved, pampered, and has all the good things will be blank after opening the door of desire.
"But generally in Xianxia novels, people like Fu Li are killed by Zhuang Qing in the end."
"Don't read novels!"
Kunpeng felt that the novel he borrowed from the sword demon named Ning Xuan was quite interesting. Humans are really magical creatures, and any stories can be made up.
Fu Li saw Kunpeng and the scorpion staring at each other without speaking, and suddenly patted his shoulders and said excitedly: "So I really am not an ordinary rabbit, but a big monster shaped by the aura of heaven and earth?"
The author has something to say: Ning Xuan: Please don't say borrowing, borrowing is still a child.