An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 332 Which pot does not open and which pot to lift, captures Xiangliu
At the bottom of the Huaishui River, in the dark and damp sealed space.

Xing Tian, ​​who came in a hurry, left in a hurry, only Wuzhiqi and Gonggong who were near the huge corpse were left staring blankly.

A trace of complaint flashed in the agile eyes of the snow-white ape.

Xing Tian, ​​who has been crazy since his head was beheaded, is even more unreliable now.

Although, as a former member of the human race, even Xing Tian, ​​who is famous for his wars, has always been unreliable when dealing with the existence of non-human races, and the wild gods like Wu Zhiqi who prefer disasters are even more targeted by the opponent. The goal.

But the situation is different, and the attitudes cannot be compared.

This time, one person and one monkey came to look for Gonggong with the same purpose, but this plague-stricken guy completely ignored the friendship of his peers, and ran away in an instant after finishing his own work, leaving him alone Gonggong on the verge of rage.

After cursing inwardly for a while, Wu Zhiqi turned his eyes to Gong Gong in front of him.

Thanks to the feedback from his ray of true spirit in Lingshan of Kyushu, he also wants to get a share of it.

There is no way, it is really that young man Dayu who does not talk about martial arts too much.

Didn’t you fight with 10,000+ mountain spirits and water monsters in Huaiyuan when you were controlling the water?

Without the help of the Huai River, Wuzhi Qi and Dayu's victory or defeat would only be divided between three and seven, with three for him and seven for the opponent.

However, with the isolation and imprisonment of the seal, the balance of victory and defeat was tripped and tilted towards the other side infinitely.

As a result, Wuzhiqi, who was staying in the Huai Shui seal, finally accumulated a little strength, but was consumed by Dayu when he turned his head, and he even felt that he was unable to make ends meet.

It's okay once or twice, accumulated over the years.

The original Wuzhiqi was like an ape, with golden eyes and snow teeth, and a fierce and swift water god, but after years of torture, only his ape-like shape remained. The true spirit is even the same as the ordinary monkeys in the wilderness.

Although he gritted his teeth helplessly, but he didn't care.

Wilderness does not pay attention to the manners of a gentleman. You must not take advantage of such red tape when setting up battles. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is the mainstream of the wilderness. God exercises authority, and He himself has become an inseparable part of Huai Shui. Where there are so many troubles, He has long been cut down and fed back to the barbaric.

There is no way, you can't fight, you can't hide.

Wuzhiqi could only change his mind to save himself from suffering.

And it just so happened that the ray of true spirit that he projected outside happened to encounter the incident of Chi You raging on Lingshan, and after many times of inquiring by the real spirit, he roughly figured out the situation, and Wu Zhiqi was excited!
Isn't this the opportunity I have been asking for all along?

Even if he can't have the opportunity to go out and play like Chi You, it is really good news to leave the sealed place if he can escape with his true spirit.

As for teaching his disciples. Although he has never practiced it, it should not be too difficult. After all, he is just teaching some skills. He does it with all his heart. How much he can learn depends on the other party's skills. Anyway, as long as he can Being disturbed by Dayu, and occasionally going out for a visit, even if Wu Zhiqi emptied himself, he would be happy.

Then he went back to the ancient times, and when he was going to find Fangfeng to open the back door, he realized that the matter of visiting famous teachers had already ended.

And Fangfeng was chased by Dayu to run around the wilderness. He had no choice but to turn to look for Chi You and Gonggong who accepted Fangfeng's invitation.

The results speak for themselves.

Chi You, who had been holding on to the wild gods and strange beasts and not letting go of his thoughts, fought and expelled him without giving him a chance to explain.

As for Gong Gong, when he first found him, he looked so displeased to everyone.

Moreover, according to Xing Tian's intentions, it seemed that he had reached some ulterior secret with Chi You, and replaced Gonggong to find the little Fangfeng who had never met before.

In this way, Wu Zhiqi's heart became more anxious.

After all, being a teacher for someone is no different from opening a harem. It is also the goal of an individual dealing with multiple existences. One-on-one may be more than enough, but one-on-two is not enough. Even if you are greedy for three or four I only dare to try it once in a while. If the number of times is too much, the body will not be able to bear it. On the one hand, the other party will not be satisfied.

So far, even counting the true spirits of Wuzhiqi scattered to other worlds, in his cognition, Xuanyuan is the only person who can achieve such a goal. Of course, it is limited to the latter. As for his own goal, I am afraid that the quota is even rarer. .

Although it is not easy for Wuzhiqi to separate a ray of true spirit from his body, but in order to escape that damn cage, he doesn't care too much.

"Gonggong, since you are on good terms with Fangfeng, why don't you do me a favor and ask him if there is still a shortage of people for the little Fangfeng, don't worry, I won't let you run around for nothing.

You have countless rivers and rivers in your hands, but you don't have the slightest bit of power in your hands. If this thing is going to happen, how about I share [-]% of the Huai River with you?
Hey, what are you doing! ! ! "

Just as Wu Zhiqi finished speaking, the next moment, the body that had been lying flat before suddenly stood upright, and his huge fist slammed into where he was with unparalleled force.

Accompanied by a violent roar, and tremors in the dark space.

Wuzhi Qilian, who turned into a white ape, collapsed instantly and disappeared without a word.

"A ray of true spirit dares to babble in front of me. If you want to talk about things, let your body come!"

Zhang Ke didn't know about the battle that took place under the Huai River.

After breaking away from the game space, he returned to the pool of emperors, standing on the turbid jade that had been corroded for a long time, the pale Zhang Ke grinned, and took out the scroll of water veins presented by Gonggong from his arms. The bamboo slips written: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

"Really brought it back?!"

A asked suspiciously, seeing Zhang Ke's unfailing expression, and the bamboo slips in his hand exuding strong water vapor, his expression changed suddenly.

At the same time, hearing the sound, the elder He Ze, who was boiling medicine at the side, also leaned over, his excited eyes kept wandering between Zhang Ke and the bamboo slips, looking at them, and said: "Okay, okay, okay!"

Although several people were extremely excited, none of them came forward to take the bamboo slips from Zhang Ke's hands.

Several people have seen his hard work before, although getting the method of controlling Xiangliu does not mean success, but it is obviously more appropriate for Zhang Ke, who has put in a lot of effort during this period, to start it.

In the face of the three people's gestures, Zhang Ke didn't hesitate, and directly untied the string bound on the bamboo slips.

As the rope dissipated into a wisp of water vapor, the content on the bamboo slips also appeared in front of everyone:

If you want to tame Xiangliu, you must first take a river vein and become a river god, then look for Xiangliu's traces, subdue him, throw him into the water vein without any resistance, and paint the water vein on it with the method of totem Somewhere on the body, so that Xiang Liu can be suppressed to obtain its effect.

It should be known that Xiangliu is a barbaric alien species with a ferocious nature and will not accept discipline. He needs to be on guard against Xiangliu's rebellion at all times and discipline (beating) more, and because of Xiangliu's habit, he is greedy and filthy, and eats raw food. Xiangliu rioted and turned against his master.

But even if Xiangliu is as well-behaved as a dog, he will still excrete filth to pollute the totem day and night. When the totem transformed by the water vein reaches the carrying limit, he needs to find a glutton to feed it, or find a wild place where there are no living creatures to pour out the filth, so that To prevent the totem from collapsing, Xiangliu once again brought disaster to the world.

Appendices "Water veins become gods", "Totem drawing method".
After reading the content on the bamboo slips, the four of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

This method may seem simple, but it is actually very simple.

The method of manipulating water veins to become a god is not a rare thing in the ancient wilderness. Otherwise, how did the gods on the hills in the wilderness come from? They couldn't all be inherently holy like Wuzhiqi, right?

The method of totem drawing is even simpler.

Almost every tribe of the human race has auspicious beasts that are friends with each other, as the totem symbol of the headquarters, and totem painting is to tattoo the image of auspicious beasts on the skin with various materials to obtain a certain symbol of auspicious beasts. item authority.

Or to increase luck, or to have more children and grandchildren. It’s just that most of the original materials were the blood of wild and alien species and the hair of auspicious animals, but now they have been replaced with water veins that can accommodate Xiangliu. Therefore, the totems drawn The method has been slightly modified, but not too much.

In the whole process, the only difficult thing was to fight with Xiang Liu, and he had to beat the alien to exhaustion.

But if it was the Xiangliu under the pool who died and came back to life, it would be considered difficult, but now the most primitive Xiangliu has already been beheaded by Dayu, and what troubles them is only some blood descendants evolved from Xiangliu's scattered blood. .

Calling them Xiangliu is flattering.

Its essence is just some defective blood vessels, which only have appearance but lack Xiangliu's ferocious instinct.

Whether it is to capture or suppress, the difficulty has been greatly reduced, so that after the elders of Yanbu read the whole article, they immediately came up with the idea of ​​going into the water to catch the two blood descendants and try it out.

Of course, that's what he tried.

Almost at the next instant, the elder leaped directly into the bottomless swamp outside the pool.

The next moment, Daze rioted, and there was a shrill and irritable neighing from the dark bottom of the water.

These ethnic groups that hide in the depths of the great lake and secretly accumulate strength never thought that just a chance encounter with the human race would lead to a fatal disaster. They surfaced for a feast.

After filling the stomach sac, he continued to dive back to the bottom of the water, close to the edge of the pool, and absorb his father's blood through the small corroded cracks to accelerate his own growth.

However, just lying in his father's cold embrace, waiting for a long sleep peacefully.

Suddenly the water burst, and an old human man with white eyebrows and hair suddenly broke into their lair, and without saying a word, he slapped the brothers who were leaning on the periphery.

In just an instant, the laziness of having a full meal faded away, replaced by the ferocious nature of wild alien species flowing under their flesh.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the dull roars of the ferocious snake heads.

Dozens of snake heads rushed towards the enemy who broke in at the same time.

It's not just a simple bite, but at the same time as the snake kisses open and close, a large amount of liquid is thrown around with the movement of the blood descendant.

Even at the bottom of the dark and dull Daze, these filthy liquids showed two distinct colors from the surrounding water flow, and the filthy Daze, which had already been distorted by Xiangliu's blood, was in the presence of these blood-born saliva. With the addition of , some subtle changes have taken place.

The combination of blood and saliva seems to have some kind of catalytic effect, and it has a second, more vicious additional effect on the already filthy central area of ​​Daze.

But to put it bluntly, it is actually nothing more than stronger toxins and pollution.

Living in the big lake for many years, coupled with tasting Xiangliu's flesh and blood on a regular basis every year, although the elders still could not transform Xiangliu's corpse into a relatively harmless existence, his body also accumulated enough antibodies.

And these antibodies can protect the elderly to maintain their own health under the attack of Xiangliu's toxin.

Of course, time is also limited. If you stay in the depths of this great lake and are infected by these berserk toxins, even the elders will be unable to resist in the end. After losing their ability to move, they will become the bedtime for these Xiangliu blood descendants. dessert.

Knowing the result, the elder did not dare to wait too long.

He took out a small jade pot from under the skirt and crushed it vigorously, and then a dark purple liquid floated out of the broken jade pot and merged into the water flow.

And the blood descendants who were staring at the nine pairs of eyes just a moment ago, wishing to swallow the elder in one gulp, turned around the moment the jade pot was broken, and rushed straight towards the wisp of liquid that was merging with the water. .

The bloodborn's thirst for liquid far outweighed their anger at the elder, the foreign intruder.

Even the blood relationship was abandoned by them without hesitation. When encountering brothers and sisters blocking in front of them, the blood descendants opened their mouths and bit without hesitation, dragging the other party to the rear.

Now is not the time to be humble!
In that drop of deep purple liquid, they smelled their father's breath, which was far stronger than what they could absorb while lying on the edge of the gap.

For example, if the blood descendants drank water before, then the drop of deep purple liquid was oil, thick and thick.
And the benefits of having more brains became apparent at this moment.

While a blood-born is involving multiple brothers and sisters, it can also separate one head to suck the liquid.

It's just that its idea is very good, but the other blood descendants are not stupid either. Before closing their big mouths, they were dragged out by other snake heads by their necks the next moment.
Then, I saw the blood descendants biting and entangled with each other. No one was willing to let go first, and he just entangled himself into a wriggling snake ball.

The elder standing aside smiled when he saw this, it was just some cubs after all.

Holding the two relatively small blood descendants struggling non-stop in his hands, he tied them into two snake balls with his backhand, then got up and shot towards the water surface
After a cup of tea time.

The elder, who had cleaned up the toxins and stench from his body, walked back to the crowd.

Although there is still a strong smell constantly wafting out, compared to the previous soaring smell, it is at least acceptable now.

The elder looked at the two wriggling snakes constantly struggling on the ground, and said softly: "Now there is only one water vein missing, and we can try to subdue these blood descendants according to Gong Gong's method."

"Ze, go out of Daze and find a suitable water vein to bring back. Let's try it. If this method works, then put the other bloodline back into Daze."

Hearing this, Ze nodded, turned around and left in a boat.

And A looked at the other party's leaving figure, looked at the elder with some puzzlement, resisted the feeling of nausea and vomiting in the senses, and asked: "Elder, since we have found a way to subdue the blood descendants, Why don't you just catch them all at once, and put them back for what?"

In a word, not only the elder looked at A with the eyes of a fool, but even Zhang Ke who hid aside and closed his eyes to rest since he untied the bamboo slips opened his eyes in surprise.

What kind of crouching dragon and phoenix chick could ask such a stupid question.

Under the gaze of the two pairs of eyes, A also reacted and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Why put it back, it must be waiting for these blood descendants to grow into real Xiangliu!

Although it is said that it is necessary to get rid of the pests as soon as possible, Daze has been filthy by Xiangliu. Except for Yanbu and some evil insects, almost no creatures are willing to live here for a long time, and the survival needs of Yanbu are also provided by Daze. Look outside.

Of course, although the environment is harsh, the purpose of Yanbu's persistence here is to completely solve Xiangliu's problem and return the destroyed homeland to its original state.

In addition, the harsh environment also produced some hard-to-find drugs and toxins, which were also scarce in the Yanbu, which aimed at Shennong.

Of course, these have nothing to do with blood.

The reason why these cubs are put back is because Xiangliu's body is still there, most of the power of the bloodline and the body are still left. Create more bloodborn.

You can't see a batch and catch a batch, can you?

Really become a hydra?

Moreover, it is written in the bamboo slips that even if Xiang Liu is conquered, it will not be done once and for all, and the blood that has been polluted by Xiang Liu must be cleaned up regularly to maintain the stability of the totem. A group of blood is fine, but if the number is hundreds or thousands, Where can I find so many restricted areas of life to put the filth produced by Xiangliu.

Even if the gluttonous beast can swallow up the filth without falling, the huge number forces the human race to keep gluttonous in captivity, but this kind of evil beast is a more dangerous existence than Xiangliu.

You can't put a bigger disaster next to the human tribe in order to solve Xiangliu's disaster?

Seeing that A figured it out by himself, the elder didn't speak again, and continued to study the two blood descendants with his head down.

Zhang Ke, on the other hand, took a few steps further away, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the air was not so cloudy.

Xiangliu's stuff, even if it is a blood descendant with a broken bloodline, the smell it emits is quite disgusting.

How should I put it, it's like a garbage dump in summer. After experiencing a heavy rain, countless garbage has been exposed to the sun for several days. The mixed stench emitted by the internal fermentation, and the lethality is dozens of times greater than the former. Times, hundreds of times!
After all, garbage is such a thing, it is difficult to smell it after staying away.

But Xiangliu is not only targeting the olfactory organs, but also the true spirit. After taking a sip, the aftertaste is long and lasting. Even if you are far away, the bad smell will still linger for a long time before it shows signs of dissipating.

It's a crime to even smell it, let alone touch it.

This kind of danger should be left to the elders, Zhang Ke is just a baby
(End of this chapter)