Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

Chapter 17: one hand

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Han Yuan has not entered the water and rice for a whole day, and his stomach is empty as can be imagined. When he saw the egg that was nearly two feet high, he was able to swallow his saliva and asked with a thirst face: "This is this. What is it?"

"I don't know," Yan Zhengming took a half step back and glanced at Han Yuan with a warning, "Don't move! Don't touch the things in the group of demon valleys, wipe your harass clean, we'll go back soon, Master will be in a hurry. "

It was really going to get dark, and the demon valley was full of dangers. On the way back, there was no wooden sign attached to Lord Beiming to escort him. It was even more dangerous than the way he came.

A few people didn't dare to delay, they walked back along the way they came, and didn't even say a word to the most noisy Han Yuan.

The most loyal spirit in the world, the brothers and sisters remember this sentiment in his heart.

Seeing that they were leaving, the egg still refused to give up. It tried hard to avoid a dry stone and hard object on the ground, overcame the difficulties, rolled itself into a whirlwind of eggs, and chased after him relentlessly.

Li Yun glanced back and said in surprise: "What kind of monster's egg is this, what do you want to do with us?"

Cheng Qian held the big fangs of the dog bear, and said coolly: "Maybe he wants to become a boiled egg."

Egg whirlwind didn't know whether he understood human words, or sensed the maliciousness in his words. He shivered on the spot, lingered on the spot for a while, and finally dawdled around in a circle, carefully avoiding Cheng Qian and the others. When he reached Yan Zhengming's feet, he couldn't move pitifully.

Yan Zhengming's footsteps stopped, first he walked around the road with a heart of stone, but after taking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back. Deep disappointment, pitiful.

So Master Yan suddenly stopped again, hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Han Yuan and said, "Go ahead, pick it up."

Han Yuan frowned and asked back: "Ah? Didn't you just tell me not to touch it?"

Li Yun also wondered: "Eldest brother, why?"

How to answer this question

Yan Zhengming frowned, it can't be said that he looks pitiful at that egg, right

Immediately, he had an idea and put up a pretentious excuse, saying: "Didn't that real Zipeng ask us to take the things from Linxiantai to her? It is said that even the demon cultivators can't get to Linxiantai. I guess she doesn't either. If you know what's on that stage, just use this to fool her."

Several people have been exhausted all the way through, and they have long forgotten the stubble that fooled the real Zi Peng. They only remembered it when he mentioned it, and they all agreed with this statement.

It's just that they all felt that the eldest brother who was less than four or six was a little unusual this time.

Strange to say, although the return journey was not escorted by Lord Beiming, it stopped even more than on the way back. Several people were nervous for a while, and they only encountered a few unformed little monsters along the way. He returned to Zi Peng's cave house smoothly.

The giant bird was still lying prone in the cave, but the woman floating above her head disappeared. For a while, she was not sure whether she fell asleep or died.

Yan Zhengming turned back and made a quiet gesture to his juniors and brothers, and cautiously stepped forward to investigate—selfishly, he hoped that Zipeng would die voluntarily and cause them less trouble, but he also knew that this kind of luck might come true. Not much.

Suddenly, he heard a "click" coming from behind him, and all the people were shaking. After looking around, his eyes fell on the indomitable egg in Han Yuan's arms. He saw that there were more cracks on the eggshell, which were coming from the eggshell. The top spreads out in all directions.

Finally, at the center of the crack, an eggshell fell, Han Yuan's eyes widened, and he saw that the egg was not a beak, but a hand.

A baby's hand.

Han Yuan hurriedly put the egg on the ground, and a few people in front of the big demon who didn't know whether it was alive or dead, were stunned to see a baby crawling out of the egg.

That thing was a lump of flesh. At first glance, it seemed to be no different from an ordinary mortal baby, except that it seemed to have the appearance of a mortal one year old when it was born, and there were two inconspicuous birthmarks on the back.

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Han Yuan stretched out his muddy claws, poked the egg-born baby twice, glanced at the place where he shouldn't be looking, and judged inappropriately: "Okay, it seems to be a woman."

The baby was stabbed by him on the horse, and she slid her limbs. She realized that she was not as free as when she was in the egg, and her grief and hatred continued, so she let out a howl of "Ow".

This howl doesn't matter, the entire cave of Zi Peng Zhenren trembled.

Han Yuan, who was closest to her, sat on the ground and said in shock, "What the hell is this?"

A weak voice answered him: "That's the Heavenly Demon."

Immortal Zipeng showed a human face at some point, floating on the top of the giant bird, blurred like a cloud of fog, and the whole person showed a half-dead depression.

As if she no longer had the strength to pay attention to others, she looked at the little girl on the ground with mixed feelings, then sighed and said softly, "This is the son of the demon empress and mortals, and should be executed at birth, the demon empress wears a human robe. Blood, with the pain of thousands of knives and ten thousand cuts, and the pain of thunder, forced its way into Linxiantai, placed it in it, and then died on the stage, but it was born half-human and was not under the jurisdiction of Linxiantai. This egg is a hundred years old. There was no movement, everyone thought it was a stillbirth, and no one thought that the catastrophe of the demon clan would fall on her in the end."

Han Yuan was dizzy when he heard it, but he accurately grasped the point, and said in surprise, "What? Is the demon king wearing green on his head?"

Yan Zhengming said weakly: "Shut up"

Cheng Qian had already reacted - it turned out that they had actually brought out the so-called "things" on Linxiantai after their mishaps.

No wonder, the demon king was seized by the "celestial demon", but he couldn't even get rid of her in advance, because the demon cultivator couldn't get to Linxiantai.

But who took her down from Linxiantai

Is it Bei Mingjun

Zi Peng said: "Hold her over and I'll take a look."

Yan Zhengming was immediately alert: "What do you want to do?"

Said, he seemed to realize that his tone was too stiff, and quickly made up for it even more stiffly: "Senior, this little hen has just been born."

As soon as the little miscellaneous hair of unknown breed lit up his voice, Yan Zhengming hurriedly avoided three feet away. Xiao Za Mao is a living green hat on the head of His Majesty the Demon King, and Zipeng Zhenren is a general under the Demon King's command. Who knows what she plans to do to this little Za Mao

No matter what kind of background this little stray hair was, she was just a moment in time when she broke out of her shell, and she did neither good nor bad things.

Since there is no good judgment, how can others decide her life and death at will

The real Zipeng didn't expect that he would be resisted, the shadow of the sickness became clearer, and he turned to Yan Zhengming in anger: "You dare—"

The voice of the word "dare" faded, and the fierce Zipeng Zhenren had already frightened the little baby girl on the ground. Her voice choked, and then her face was wrinkled in tears. "Wow-"

The power of this voice is not trivial, and the vibration even more severe than just now struck again, and stones of various sizes fell from the top of the head.

Yan Zhengming: "Let's go!"

Han Yuan listened and looked at the little baby girl who was crying in front of him at a loss: "What about this?"

Li Yun jumped three feet high to avoid a falling stone, almost smashed his foot, and danced and said: "Take it, take it away! She doesn't even have teeth, so she definitely won't bite you!"

Han Yuan dared to hold up the little baby girl with both hands in a strange posture. Presumably, it was better to lie down on the ground in his hands. The little baby girl's wailing became more and more serious.

There was chaos in the flying sand and stone walk. Han Yuan tripped over the corner of his outer robe and gnawed at the mud. The outer robe belonged to Li Yun. Li Yun was older than him, and his stature was naturally much taller. on the ground.

Fortunately, Cheng Qian, who was on the side, was quick with his eyes and hands. Before Han Yuan, who was on the ground, crushed the baby girl to death, he grabbed the baby girl by one leg and lifted her upside down like a radish.

The little celestial demon is indeed born with ominous omen. This unfortunate child was born, and was almost killed by these few.

The angry voice of the real Zipeng was caught in it: "Where to go!"

As he spoke, Na Yuan collapsed to the ground, as if the dying giant bird was like a gleam of light, the phantom of the woman on its head suddenly dissipated, the giant bird rose, raised a huge paw, and buckled it in the air.

Cheng Potentially wanted to carry it with his fangs, but the fangs were too big and heavy. He could barely hold a little girl with one hand, and the other hand couldn't wield his unwieldy weapon no matter what.

Until then, Cheng Qian regretted that he had left the wooden sword beside the bear corpse. He didn't even have time to change the position of the baby girl, so he could only carry her back as much as possible.

The claws of the giant bird were obscuring the sky and unavoidable for him, and even Li Yun could no longer take out half a bottle of golden clam water.

He even felt that the sharp claws had fallen on top of his head, and Cheng Qian's scalp tightened, feeling that my life was over.

However, the expected severe pain did not come, Cheng Qian raised his head sharply, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Zi Peng Zhenren's giant claws were held up by a wooden sword.

The wooden sword was no more than two inches wide, which was what they usually used for practice.

Cheng Qian: "Master!"

He had never felt that Mu Chun's fluttering figure was so majestic.

Master Mu Chun glanced at him and seemed to laugh, his eyes swept over his apprentices who were still alive and kicking despite the embarrassment, and hummed in his usual voice: "You guys, let's go first, go back and wait for your teacher. "

Said, with a twist of his wrist, he deftly unloaded the giant palm shot by Immortal Zipeng volleying to one side, and with a "boom", he shook the shaky Dongfu three times again.

Cheng Qian hesitated for a moment, and was unwilling to leave, but Li Yun pushed him as if, and said in a low voice, "Will the master be unable to fight the old hen? Hurry up, don't get in the way here."

This time, even the senior brother didn't refute. The four people and a half-demon filed out from the cave of Zi Peng Zhenren, followed the long stone steps back to the other side of the cave, and waited for them to climb up from the pool. At that time, the sky was completely dark, and the moon climbed into the middle of the sky.

Cheng Qian let go of the hand covering the baby girl's mouth and nose in the water, put aside the young celestial demon who was about to twitch from crying, heaved a sigh of relief, and ended their mutual torture.

The four of them didn't mention the matter of going back at the same time. At this time, the clean-obsessed didn't care about cleanliness, and the hungry didn't care about being hungry. They sat side by side by the mountain pool and waited for the real Mu Chun.

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