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That monster is Chusu.
In Baidi City, he was defeated by Xu Yourong in a row. He was not an opponent at all, but that was the reason for mutual generation and mutual restraint. In fact, in the world below the sacred domain, he has the ability to threaten any strong person, no matter the opponent is Chen. Longevity is still Qiu Shanjun.
There are no too old and powerful monsters in this uninhabited grassland. Even some difficult herds of beasts were easily subdued by him with the help of that eucalyptus. After several years passed, he quickly became the leader of this area. Monarch of the steppe.
It may be that the previous suzerain's spiritual influence on the main body is getting weaker and weaker, or it may be because he enjoys this kind of life like a king. Except Su, he has never left this grassland, and he has never thought about continuing to treat Su Li. Later generations retaliate.
Occasionally, late at night, he would sit on the top of the meadow, watching the south for a long time in silence.
It's not because of yearning, he never misses the cold and wet days at the bottom of the Longevity Sect's cliff, but because he is fighting against his instinctive desire.
When he was created, an indelible desire to kill and a deep-seated hatred for those related to the name Su Li were planted in his soul. If he can't vent his desire and hatred through tyrannical behavior, he is very likely to be backlashed by Huang Quan's kung fu.
However, there were too many Xiuling people who died in this grassland, and the soil at the bottom of the grass was soaked in blood, and few people passed by.
He has no one to kill, he can only learn to be patient, learn to fight against this instinctive desire.
One night, when he was sitting on the top of the meadow, he suddenly felt something and looked up to the sky.
In the sky full of stars, a star became extremely bright, at least hundreds of times brighter than usual, very eye-catching.
Chu Su's face became a little pale, even those black hairs couldn't hide it.
I don't know if it was whitened by those stars, or for some other reason.
"How can this be?"
Looking at that dazzling star, Chu Su's mind was extremely agitated.
"Another person has entered the sacred realm! Why isn't that person me!"
He roared angrily, and kept hitting the ground with his hands, causing grass clippings and dirt to fly everywhere.
"No! This is absolutely not possible!"
Chu Su's harsh and hoarse voice kept echoing in the grassland under the night, and the whole world could feel his unwillingness and resentment.
Suddenly, he stopped shouting and kept sniffling, sniffing around in the night wind like a dog.
Accompanied by the rustling sound, the earth cat appeared on the meadow, grabbed the ground with its forelegs, and crawled to Chu Su's side.
Chu Su was a hunchback, short in stature, wearing a tattered black robe, exuding a rancid smell.
The more beautiful the starry sky was, the uglier Qu Su would be, especially when his excitedly waving hands were illuminated by the starlight.
His hands were covered with scales, with black hair, the sharp claws were full of dirt, and there were flesh and blood from unknown sources that had rotted for an unknown number of years.
Anyone, even a monster, will show disgust or fear when looking at such a monster.
The earth cat didn't, looking at Chu Su's eyes was full of puzzlement, trust and admiration.
"There are treasures."
Chu Su looked at a certain place in the night, and said in a low and hoarse voice.
The brightest star in the night sky represents that a strong person has entered the sacred realm, just like Wang Po broke through the realm by the Luoshui, all things in the world will respond to this, especially those above the sacred realm. Rules or exist.
Chu Su could clearly feel a wave of sacred aura.
He could feel it so clearly because the sacred breath was in the grassland, not far away.
The body of that sacred breath should be in a state of deep sleep or weakness.
For greedy ascetics, this is an irresistible temptation, not to mention that what Chu Su practiced is the Underworld Kungfu.
Without hesitation, he went underground and headed for that place in the night.
The soil cat looked around the meadow, let out a low whimper as a warning, then stood up and peed, and then fled away.
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There is a rock mountain tens of miles away. It looks ordinary on the outside, but the rock inside is red.
In the very depths of a certain cave, there are ancient and simple murals painted with tree pulp on the cave wall. The light is very dim, and a stone platform can be vaguely seen.
On the stone platform is a bird's nest made of branches and soft grass, in which lies a gray and simple bird.
This cave is several kilometers deep, with an extremely complicated structure, and there are countless forks in the middle. Even the most powerful monsters cannot reach the bottom of the cave.
Logically speaking, the gray bird should be safe.
However, no matter how complex the structure is, it can't stop those species that can escape from the ground.
Looking at the unremarkable gray bird, Chusu's body kept shaking, and the stench from the tattered black robe became stronger and stronger.
He wasn't afraid of the life in the sacred realm, nor was he disappointed that he found the wrong partner, but excited.
He felt that the rough fate of his life had come to an end.
The word lucky finally fell on his head.
When the earth cat crawled out of the ground along the trace left by Qu Su, what he saw was this scene.
When its eyes fell on the little gray bird, it straightened up.
In other words, even the well-informed and extremely vicious and shameless it was dumbfounded.
The moth knew the little gray bird.
Don't say that it just changed its shape, even if it really turned into ashes, it dare not forget.
That bird is a golden-winged roc.
On the grassland where the sun never sets, countless monsters respect it.
Just like dragons and phoenixes, Golden Winged Rocs are born sacred creatures.
Chu Su knew very well how beneficial it would be for him to eat a Golden Winged Roc.
Obviously, this golden-winged roc is in the long process of awakening and has no ability to protect itself.
Chu Su must not miss such an opportunity.
The earth cat is also very clear, so no matter how cunning and insidious, he can't think of a way to stop Chu Su.
At this moment, the little gray bird opened its eyes.
With just one glance, it knew what the rotten-smelling monster was trying to do.
There was no fear or begging in Xiaopeng's eyes, it was full of indifference.
An indescribable terrifying coercion appeared in the hole.
"Do you think I'll be intimidated by you?"
Chu Su's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Xiaopeng's eyes were full of anger.
But just like what Chu Su thought, it was at the critical moment of awakening its soul and couldn't move.
A scream full of violence and grievance sounded in the cave.
"You, like me, are a proud and indifferent poisonous seed. We have never liked this world. We have no masters and no friends. Naturally, no one is willing to save us. In this case, why don't we integrate into one body and be with this world again?" Have a contest?"
Chu Su looked at Xiaopeng and said seriously.
Xiaopeng gave him a blank look, as if looking at an idiot.
Suddenly there was a line of fire in the night sky.
The line of fire went straight into the rock.
The earth shook, the magma surged, and it was unspeakably hot.
Rocks and mountains collapsed, and smoke and dust abounded.
Chu Su felt a familiar aura, recalled the pain from a few years ago, and his face became extremely pale.
A petite figure stepped out of the smoke, its wings slowly folded, and then disappeared.
Seeing that figure, Xiaopeng cried out, looking aggrieved and acting like a child.
Xu Yourong reached out and touched it.
Xiaopeng seemed to be very comfortable, hummed twice, closed his eyes and continued to sleep deeply.
"Oh it's you… "
Looking at this scene, Chu Su said sadly: "All the good things in the world belong to you, is there any reason for this?"
Xu Yourong thought for a while, and said, "It does seem a bit unfair."
Chu Su felt her breath, and suddenly laughed.
His laugh was ugly, and his smile was even uglier.
"So it wasn't you."