Chapter 50 Ancient Immortal Spirit, Tumor in the Cocoon
"Run!"
The group of four felt the slightest threat from the black water, and chose to retreat from the edge under unknown circumstances.
Everyone ran wildly in the direction they were passing, fearing that if they took a step too late, they would be swallowed by the black water.
"The black water receded."
As soon as they stepped into the stone palace, they found that there seemed to be some kind of restriction, and Heishui took the initiative to retreat.
Thinking about it, the Qianji Sect in the Immortal Ancient Period placed restrictions here to prevent the taboos included in it from appearing and harming the world.
Group of four.
Dragon Hunting Team.
The two sides are in a stalemate again.
"Doing business at six doors, putting down the cultural relics, holding your head in your hands and squatting down."
Xu Youzheng was speaking righteously, and those who were not sure thought he was one of the chiefs.
Of course, the Dragon Hunting Team would not just surrender. They made eye contact with each other and decided to fight their way out.
"Thousands of troops can defeat the enemy!"
Qin Tai'an took the lead, and the bloody spear pierced someone's arm.
The main goal is to seize the cocoon, and anything that the dragon-seeking team can appreciate must be a great treasure.
"The secret of trapped characters."
Wang Mu sacrificed his compass and turned it into a trap, trying to trap the opponent and gain time to escape.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Xunian collapsed the formation with one punch.
Secretly, Bai Mo reminded the three of them that they only need to repel the opponent, not to kill them all.
For the four of them, Golden Core cultivators, fighting for the ancient cocoon is not a problem.
Moreover, if the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm is deliberately concealed, if the Dragon-Seeking Team is allowed to publicize it everywhere, how can they pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and how can they reveal their domineering power in times of danger, and there is no sense of surprise at all in their cultivation.
Bai Mo, Biye in one hand, sword finger in the other hand.
Biye's fingers, two strands of true essence silk control the war puppet to kill towards the target, and the sword fingers control the flying sword to shuttle back and forth.
"Wow, what is it?"
Xu Youzheng's eyes lit up when he saw the battle partner, and he suggested: "Xiaobai, can I order one? Combat power is secondary, appearance is the main thing."
"This is a serious battle. You already have four concubines, and you still make useless things."
"Can't I use it to unlock new postures?"
"..."
Bai Mo heard that he was joking, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Come on, Golden Toad!"
Xu Youzheng released two golden toads, then began to fish, shouting: "Lick them until they get herpes, lick them until they get genital warts."
Is this... a serious poison? It’s so heart-wrenching.
It’s just disgusting and indestructible.
In the dragon-hunting team, Zhong Shi, who is good at controlling animals, released a poisonous snake with a thick arm and a strange bird with a hook-like mouth, entangled with the golden toad.
When the sword servant takes action, lightning surrounds him, and his speed is like a ghost, constantly flashing back and forth for sneak attacks.
At this moment, the swordsman gathered his strength and prepared for a heavy slash, and at the same time, he coordinated with a sudden slash.
Between the lightning and flint, he struck one of them.
In desperation, he subconsciously used his magic weapon to block.
Boom!
The dull echo made everyone's eardrums buzz.
The magical weapons that were blocked were all cracked, almost equivalent to being scrapped.
Taking this opportunity, the sword servant and the swordsman hugged the ancient cocoon and returned to Bai Mo.
Finally, he saw clearly that the material in the cocoon looked like a certain organ of the human body, but it was not very similar.
"Recapture the ancient treasure."
Suddenly, the dragon-hunting team was anxious. On their next trip to the ancient ruins, they only found one treasure. The deeper they went, they encountered a taboo and had to retreat.
It's a pity that they are not the opponents of the foursome.
Qin Tai'an and Zhu Xunian only used half of their strength, fearing that if they were a little heavier, they would be beaten to death.
Meng Tianxin was pretending to be fishing on the side, playing the ghost cultivating method for a while, and then changing the position for a while. On the surface, he seemed to take it seriously, but in fact, he was waiting for the opportunity to perform.
Puff!!
Two figures emerged from the water.
"Six gates, the revenge of Duan Xu must be paid back today."
Master Basu said: "Blood Taoist, help me take revenge."
"I will do my best to deal with my fellow students."
The actors are in place and the work is done.
If you keep pretending that fighting is tiring, you should always pay attention to your sense of proportion and create a sense of oppression for the other party.
As Master Basu and the Blood Taoist entered the battlefield, the pressure on the dragon-seeking team was reduced a lot.
At this time, Meng Tianxin's yin energy suddenly dispersed, like a dark cloud covering his head.
"Everyone looking for a dragon, I'm here to cut off the rear and evacuate quickly." Meng Tianxin said in an awe-inspiring manner.
The expression is very spot on, showing determination and determination, and he kills the enemy without hesitation.
At that moment, the Dragon Hunting Team was so moved that they seemed to see a heroine who only pursued justice regardless of life and death.
"See you later."
Plop, plop...
The dragon-hunting team jumped into the water and escaped from the ancient ruins without looking back.
The fight lasts for a while, and the acting must be in place. If the dragon-seeking team kills someone, it will be leaked.
"Stop!"
In an instant, the magic weapon was withdrawn, and the Taoist law died down.
Everyone present was a member of their own group, and they quickly gathered together to observe the recaptured ancient cocoon.
"Xiao Meng, do you know what it is?" Bai Mo asked.
Meng Tian shook his head and explained: "This object is placed in a containment room. The label says weird creature, but it is definitely alive."
Alive?
Everyone watched closely, and it was absolutely incredible that this thing could survive to this day.
"According to the Dragon Searching Team, the key to maintaining life in the outer cocoon seems to be the Tears of the Candle Dragon, a special kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure." Meng Tianxin continued.
The mythical beast Zhulong, controls the time, maybe it is the tears of the candle dragon.
"It can make a candle dragon cry. The person who collects it is truly extraordinary."
Bai Fo has gained a lot of knowledge. I have seen records about Zhulong that opening and closing the eyes can change day and night.
The problem is that Zhulong has no tear glands, so Bai Mo said this.
The devil knows how to make Zhulong cry.
"Isn't this just a tumor?" Xu Youzheng suddenly said.
For Xu Youzheng, who was involved in medical skills, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, and he confirmed and made his conclusion again and again.
"Why store a tumor?"
The foamy one is placed on top of the ancient cocoon, wanting to feel the characteristics of life.
"Dad, Dad, you finally came to pick me up. I'm so happy, so happy."
"Who's talking?"
Bai Mo looked at everyone in shock. At the same time, everyone looked at him with strange expressions.
Sound comes from the heart, not from the source of the sound heard by the ears.
It is clear that when Bai Mo's hand touches it, the life in the ancient cocoon is making a sound through its consciousness.
Xu Youzheng tried to put his hand on it to see the reaction.
"Go away, you weirdo, go away, don't touch me."
The ancient cocoon suddenly rolled up and rolled to Bai Mo's feet, shouting: "Dad, good dad, Junjun has been waiting for you for a long, long time."
"Get lost."
Bai Mo raised his foot and kicked the ancient cocoon away.
"Xiao Bai, could it be that you are the reincarnation of an ancient powerful man."
Impossible, absolutely impossible, Bai Mo doesn’t know whether he is a reincarnation or not.
If he really were a powerful immortal, why would he hang out with you? He would have gone solo long ago.
Xu Youzheng looked like someone who had experienced it before, patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "You must have the courage to face your past and shoulder the responsibility of your father. Although it is just a tumor, it is also your flesh and blood."
Chapter completed!