At the end of the coral reef, where the thick fog at sea rises.
"Be honest!" The tortoise threw Xia Xiushan in front of a cave, and then said lazily, "Do you know where this is? The habitat of the South China Sea clam demon!"
Xia Xiushan almost choked into a mouthful of seawater.
There are large and small sea mussels around the cave, and the pearly light that emerges from the double shells illuminates the sea several meters below the surface. The tortoise opened its mouth and spewed out water arrows, set up restrictions around the cave, and said sarcastically: "If you are not afraid of death, you can try to escape! The water is full of clam demons, and the sea is full of mirages, even if there are monks in the Mahayana period. Come, and return with a feather."
Xia Xiushan was inexplicable, and asked angrily: "I, Liang Yange, and Nanhai Clam Yao have no grudges, so what is the reason for you forcibly detaining the monks?"
"Reasonable? Do monsters still need to reason?"
Xia Xiushan endured his anger and said, "You monsters have always reasoned when they can't be beaten. Could it be that I, Liangyan Pavilion's prestige, are not going to be taken seriously by the Nanhai Clam Monster?"
The tortoise tilted its head and sneered: "You have a flexible mouth."
It swam over in a hurry and said slowly, "I also follow orders. I don't quite understand the specific reasons. I just heard that you have a classmate named Tong Xiaozhen?"
Xia Xiushan's face turned black.
-Tong Xiaozhen has a stubborn temperament, but he has always acted flawlessly. Even if he is fooled, he may not necessarily know the truth. Occasionally he misses his hand and is seen through by those with advanced cultivation. This is understandable, but it is serious enough to be a mirage. To be held accountable, which is a bit bizarre.
"What happened to Tong Xiaozhen?"
"He is with the Central Plains cultivator?" Ling Turtle asked.
"Ah?" Xia Xiushan was dazed, didn't Zhongyuan Moxiu kidnap Tong Xiaozhen, why is it different from what he thought
He wanted to say more, but the tortoise ignored him, and Shi Shiran walked away.
The calm and disdainful appearance of the tortoise posed by the tortoise changed immediately after swimming through the cave. It moved in front of Mr. Ghost Clam, who was huge and needed to be carried by several companions. His dark eyes were full of curiosity: "Who is Tong Xiaozhen? catch him?"
"Is this something you should ask?" Ghost Clam snorted coldly.
"Oh!" The tortoise swam obediently, and suddenly raised his head and said, "What if the other mussels ask?" "Let them take care of me."
The tortoise said honestly: "I can't do this."
"… "
The ghost clam laughed angrily, shaking the flesh in its shell.
"Go and find a few who are good at talking, and I will tell them myself."
"Yes!"
After a while, five large mussels came into the sea, all of them cumbersome, and none of them had come by themselves—the mussels couldn’t swim either. Whales and sharks dragged, each showing the ability of the monsters they raised.
One of the mussels was white in color, and the two shells were clean and distinct.
When the ghost clam saw it, he involuntarily straightened his body, tried to stuff the flesh that fell out of the shell back, and tried to close the two shells, not wanting to expose the pearl inside.
This is too difficult, and it can't do it with all its strength.
Ordinary people's clothes are not suitable, and they can be replaced. After the monster takes shape, the fur falls off to make a magic weapon, and the Nanhai mussel monster has most of its cultivation base on two shells. If there is too much meat, it can only be exposed, and there is no way to think about it.
"Just save yourself some trouble, ghost clam!"
A mussel monster with a dirty shell said lazily, "You have sores, how could the beauty of you look down on you?"
"Shut up!" The ghost clam was so angry that another piece of flesh fell out of its shell.
The other clam demons laughed for a while and didn't care.
On the contrary, the snow clam said in a soft voice: "Agui, there are so many people in my family, with your ability, you can do whatever you like, why do you have to accommodate me, I'm already old, the calamity will come, maybe Not many years to live."
The ghost clam retorted with disapproval: "How can those lacking in intelligence be compared with me?"
"What nonsense, those same clans are just ordinary aptitudes, and they have not inherited many ancient bloodlines, and they are not enough to live for ten thousand years." Qualities, of course, are amazing, but don't despise the same clan, and you will come up with nonsense if you have not opened your mind. There are thousands of people in our clan who can change shape, and tens of thousands of people who can speak words. Including the sea beasts, the South China Sea mussels are no less numerous than the dragon saliva crabs."
"If the turtle can't shrink back, what if it can fill the South China Sea?" The ghost clam was angry.
"… "
Big clams, look at me, I look at you, and after a while, the words came out:
"Agui, are you sad that Xiaochun didn't come back this time?"
"Bah, what am I sad about?"
"No one will heal you, dig sores and get pearls..."
"Nonsense!" The ghost clam became anxious, and the flesh changed color with anger, "You were coaxed around by a human child, don't think I'm the same as you."
"Cough, that—"
Ghost Clam sneered: "What?"
"Xiaochun seems to be older than you."
It was the beauty of Xuebeng who was speaking, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth (he couldn't close her shell): "Agui, you are still young, not to mention among the few of us, you are eight hundred years old in the same clan. Too…"
Some mussels, whose intellect is not open, can live for thousands of years. Ghost mussels are no different from babies at this age.
"you!"
The ghost clam was so embarrassed that he could barely hold his body when he was told by his crush, and almost rolled off the back of the tortoise.
- It turns out that Xue Beng always has affection for him and seems to be unintentional, and if he is detached, he actually treats him as a baby.
The ghost clam was embarrassed and indignant, and exhaled, and the thick white smoke sprayed into the sea water and surfaced to form a mirage. Because this mouth affected the original essence, a nihilistic bead soon appeared in the mirage. .
This 800-year-old mirage bead, there are as many as you want here, just because the ghost mussel is different from the ordinary mussel monster, and the mirage bead is hidden with brilliance.
Mirage is used by clam demons when they ask for a mate.
Every year, the Mirage is also a grand gathering of the South China Sea mussels.
The mirage bead appeared from the place where the mirage was at its thickest, and all the mussels just looked at the appearance of this bead and knew that the ghost mussels were deeply affectionate, and probably couldn't extricate themselves.
"You... hey."
Xue Clam wanted to say something, but in the end she closed her mouth.
In her opinion, the ghost clam didn't like her much at all, it was just like the clam demons with the best bloodline like them, only six of them were left alive in the South China Sea, and the beauty of the snow clam was the only female among them.
"Children, young and vigorous." The other big clams sighed and muttered.
What can ghost mussels like snow mussels? However, he felt that the beauty was the only one who was worthy of his clan. This idea was born, and after a long time of accumulation, the ghost clam really felt that he loved the beauty too much.
Isn't this a farce!
The other four clams were deeply regretful, and if they had discovered this early, they would have beaten the ghost clams sober. It is too late now, no matter what they persuade, it is estimated that the ghost mussels will be regarded as robbing the snow mussels for their favor.
In fact, the ghost clams have always been hostile to them, which is why.
Rival.
Stupid people are usually just stupid, once they fall in love. Love is even more stupid beyond imagination. While wondering why such a good self can't catch up with the person he loves, at the same time, like a mad dog, he classifies all the same sex as rivals in love.
"Have all the talents of the ghost clam learn to form sores in the body? Why is it so roundabout?" A big clam complained in a dull voice transmission.
"Humans with high cultivation are smart? Clams with unparalleled talents must have brilliant brains? Is there such a reason?" His companions also sneered.
The clams unanimously agreed, this is true!
"I think Xiaochun is much smarter than Gui Clam."
"You can't blame the ghost." Xue Clam couldn't bear it, and defended the ghost clam, "It was born in the Yuan Ying period, with a strong bloodline, our clan rejoiced for it, and it is the only precious bloodline that has appeared in the clam clan for 5,000 years. It happens to be the same age as Xiaochun, and with Xiaochun around, we don't follow him, so why not develop such a bad temper."
"What are you doing with him? Are you not happy for us?"
"that is!"
The clam demon has a bad temper and didn't beat up the ghost clam simply because he couldn't bear the face to bully the child.
The ghost clam saw that they were spitting out mirages, and the spirits were whispering, and suddenly the anger came out, and he hummed heavily: "Don't talk about gossip today! There is a big event going to happen soon, you must know."
"Huh?" The clams lazily opened their shells, posing as if they were listening.
Secretly, they are still transmitting sound.
"What's the big deal? Which monster beast has been trampled to death by the ambrosia crab in the sea market, or is the merman crying again and saying that the cloth can't be sold? The sea is full of pearls, as if the sores in our bodies have fallen out. as disgusting?"
A clam shook the flesh that was about to overflow from its double shells, and said arrogantly, "You old Huangli, you can do whatever you want, it's Xiaochun's apprentice!"
"Bah, you're the old Huangli! I've seen it before. That cultivator is called Zhan Yuanqiu. His temperament is somewhat similar to Xiaochun's. He looks very clever. You are not afraid to scare people away."
"What are you talking about, what are you talking about?!" The ghost clams were so angry that their flesh swelled into balls, as if they were about to explode.
"Cough, you talk!" The clams lay down lazily.
Even if he was angry again, the ghost clam could only endure it and repeated the concept of the cause and effect: "It was a coincidence that I could see a little future, and I saw the snow clam... Half of its shell was destroyed by a Mahayana demon cultivator, because of longevity. The number is almost exhausted, and the trauma is severe, and the beauty will never see us again."
The ghost clam said that he felt very sad. He held a grudge against Venerable Liyan and made a mess of the good South China Sea.
"That person's cultivation base is superficial now. If we don't take this opportunity to reduce future troubles, we will definitely regret it in the future!" The ghost clam gritted his teeth and said, "And that Donghai monk Tong Xiaozhen, he was that person's accomplice and brought him into the mirage. , this time they were caught together."
"… "
After the impassioned speech, the ghost clams found that there was no noise around, and the big clams were quiet.
"Mr. Ghost Clam, you are only halfway through talking, and they all fell asleep." The tortoise said tremblingly.
"Damn!" The ghost clam finally lost control and became furious, and said bitterly, "Let's go!"
Several tortoises quickly carried the ghost clam away.
Haibo was calm, and after a while, a voice came out: "Beauty, what do you think?"
"My shell, Tianlei probably has to be chopped dozens of times before it can be broken. Will it be destroyed by a magic cultivator?" Xue Clam stopped pretending to be asleep, and asked in confusion.
"Does he really have the technique of calculation? Can he know the past and present, the good and the bad?"
"I don't know..." Xue Clam trembled lightly and turned into a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, "Why don't we go and ask that Tong Xiaozhen?"