Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 244 Herding Lineage, Herd Master
  "I said, when will it start?"

On the top of the mountain, a half-naked man with green hair sat cross-legged on a foot-long, slug-like insect with a body of various colors, with a slightly unhappy look on his face.

On a semi-suspended boulder not far opposite him, a man in black robe looked down at the deep canyon below.

Hearing the dissatisfaction in the big man's tone, the man in black robe slowly turned around.

Under the sunlight, inside the hood was a thin and pale young man's face. What was strange was that his pupils were dark and deep, without a single white of his eye.

He looked at Chongzhi where the big man was sitting, and said softly: "Brothers, don't be anxious. The fools of Limo Sect just don't know the importance, which is why the old ape got trapped. Life or death is unknown."

"No, with the Qingyang Sect's methods, I'm afraid its flesh, blood, and bones have already become human food."

"Brothers, you don't want this either, right?"

His words made Zhu Xiong seem to recall something, his body trembled, and he shook his head without thinking, "Of course I don't want to, I..."

Halfway through the words, he quickly realized, what does attacking Lingdi have to do with him?

He just provided some trivial help in exchange for a spiritual object that was of great benefit to him sitting on the insect.

As for the spiritual land, he would rob it from whoever liked it, and he was determined not to get involved.

Zhu Xiong had a sneer on his face, "The deal between us does not include attacking the spiritual land."

"As for the fate of that old ape? Haha"

"This is something you should worry about."

"If you don't protect everything, Wanhe's fate will be your fate."

A stern look flashed across the eyes of the young man, and a shrill chirping of cicadas suddenly sounded on the silent mountains, and it seemed to be getting louder and louder.

Zhu Xiong's expression also became indifferent. When he sat down, the insect's tentacles moved slightly. The mountains below blurred for a moment. The hard rocks suddenly turned into filthy water, and a colorful insect emerged, followed by densely packed insects floating and swimming in it. .

As they swam, the filthy water quickly spread towards the surroundings.

Cang Weng looked at the spreading turbid waters, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He stepped lightly and his figure suddenly rose.

In the mountain forest, a cicada, which was as big as a water tank and had a body as pale yellow as jade and faintly white, shot out and flew to his feet just as he was about to fall.

On the mountains below, the insect Zhuxiong was sitting on disappeared into the filthy water, and his body sank halfway down. He looked up at the old man standing on the cicada, without any fear on his face, and said coldly: "I'm here!" When I launch an attack, I need to see the necessary spiritual objects, otherwise... haha."

The old man watched the heroes disappear into the filthy waters until they turned into hard rocks again. Then he made the insects land on a giant tree. He gently touched the jade-white cicada in his palm with his fingers. The noisy and harsh screams suddenly stopped. .

"Six Desire Insects," Cang Weng looked at the rock and said softly.

He would not take Zhu Xiong's last threatening words as a joke.

It seemed harmless, but he knew how powerful it was, otherwise the monks of the herding lineage would not be afraid of him simply by escaping to the ground.

"It's a pity that he refuses to join us in attacking the spiritual land."

Cang Weng shook his head and stopped thinking. The insects under his feet carried him up again, and soon he was in the middle of the deep canyon below, looking down.

I saw densely packed locusts lying on both sides of the canyon cliffs and at the bottom of the canyon.

Among them, the big one is like a calf, with a golden body, exuding a fierce demonic aura. The smaller one is no bigger than a thumb, and is green in color, exuding a trace of aura.

But Cang Weng just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. A faint light flashed in his eyes and he looked towards the very depths of the canyon.

The space quickly shortened in his eyes, and within a few breaths, a golden locust nearly ten feet long, with a body that looked like it was made of gold and four wings, came into view.

There is not a single locust within a kilometer around it, only countless white bones.

"If my baby eats the Shining Golden Locust, he might be able to return to his ancestors."

There was a fiery look in Cang Weng's eyes, and naked greed in his words.

But he only dared to think that if he really touched it, he would be the one to replace it and become the cargo in the future.

"Oh, I can't eat it."

Cang Weng sighed, turned his gaze, shook his head, and sent the insect flying into the sky and landed on the mountain again.

"Wanhe, this fool, doesn't know that once the self-eating method is used, he will become another person's blood food, mount, and spiritual pet?"

"How dare you return to the sect instead of escaping to the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains to live happily for a hundred years before being devoured by the Mother Insect."

"Still trying to exchange a spiritual land for a hundred years of freedom? Ridiculous."

As one of the men of the herdsman who herds the golden locusts, Cang Weng is responsible for guarding the golden locusts and exploring the spiritual land.

However, he was more cautious and did not dare to personally explore the Qingyang Sect's spiritual land, so he used a second-level high-grade spiritual object to ask the heroes to help him explore the spiritual land. The Seven Emotions Pill was his own decision to use to capture the spiritual land. One of the means of land.

There are two herding monks who belong to the same herd master as him, and they are responsible for hunting blood food for the Shining Golden Locust.

The name of the herd master is a Taoist monk of the Herding lineage in Ten Thousand Poison Forests, and he is not an ordinary Taoist monk. He is specifically responsible for dealing with the monks of the Herding lineage who were back-bitten by the insect mother.

While he was thinking.

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, flying quickly towards where he was.

Within a moment, dark clouds appeared over the canyon.

Wait until it gets closer and look.

Where are the dark clouds? They are clearly insects shaped like centipedes with wings on their backs.

squeak.
  As the swarm of insects approached, the cicada that shrouded the mountains like a gauze tent let out a restless chirp. The jade-like white jade cicada lying in the palm of the old man also slowly stood up, with its crystal wings slightly spread behind its back.

Cang Weng comforted Bai Yuchan and looked up.

Ong.
  At this time, dragons gathered in the sky like double-winged centipedes of dark clouds suddenly dispersed, and spiritual beasts of different sizes and shapes fell into the canyon below with a clatter.

Immediately afterwards, the insect swarm quickly left the top of the canyon and slowly landed on another mountain.

The insect swarm could not leave for more than a few breaths.

"Hissing!" A hissing sound like metal friction came from the canyon, and immediately a terrifying demonic energy rose into the sky, but it quickly shrank back.

In the very depths of the deep canyon, a golden mist shrouded all directions, and the sound of gnawing could be faintly heard from within.

And shortly thereafter.

Another mountain suddenly filled with a thin red mist, and with a thin rustling sound, insects as small as the size of a washbasin, all bright red, and shaped like spiders crawled out of the mountain forest like a tide.

Dragging on their backs were nearly ten-foot-long bulls. If you count them carefully, there are hundreds of them.

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  They climbed up to a cliff in an orderly manner, retreating forward and backward, and one by one the bulls rolled down to the bottom of the canyon.

Until all the wild cattle were sent to the canyon, dense red spiders poured into the third mountain like a tide. In a moment, a thin red mist enveloped the mountains.

But for a while.

From the two mountains not far from Cang Weng, a figure flew out from each. One of them is an old man with an old face and a protruding back. Under his feet is a centipede with six wings on its back, like a snake and a dragon.

The other person was a middle-aged woman with an ordinary face, wearing a bright red robe. She was sitting on an insect with four wings and a green body that looked like a dragonfly.

The two of them soon arrived at the mountains.

Cang Weng looked solemn, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "I have met Senior Sister Luo and Senior Brother Chai."

The woman he called Senior Sister Luo landed on the mountain first, looking at him with sad eyes, and said in a tone that was both crying and laughing: "Junior Brother Cang and Sister are separated." As she spoke, some fine powder fell on her face. .

The corner of Cang Weng's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he said with a sneer: "Haha, Senior Sister Luo, you are joking."

The old man surnamed Chai who fell behind him was like an old farmer, with his palms curled up in his sleeves, looking at the two of them happily, while the six-winged centipede that carried him, like a snake and a dragon, restrained its evil aura, and its body The shape shrank to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye, and landed on the top of the old man's head, where the snake stood coiled.

However, Luo Yinggu turned a deaf ear and turned her gaze to the dense cicadas around her. A bright red flashed in her eyes. Her sad expression quickly turned into shyness. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Brother, this companion insect swarm is getting stronger and stronger."

"Is it big?" Cang Weng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. Compared with the two people in front of him, his insect swarm is really insignificant. Otherwise, the herd owner would not let him be responsible for guarding and investigating.

Just when he was about to say a few humble words to flatter the two of them.

I saw Luo Yinggu covering half of her face with her sleeves, and said shyly: "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. My brother will have some fun with me tonight. How about a romantic relationship?"

As she spoke, she swung her thick waist and slowly walked towards Cang Weng, and her eyes turned bright red at some point.

When Cang Weng saw it, his mind suddenly buzzed, a flash of red appeared in his dark pupils, and he walked towards her with his hands and feet disobedient.

When the distance between the two was only one meter.

Squeak. A shrill and piercing buzz pierced into Cang Weng's mind like a steel needle. The severe pain hit him and he even woke up quickly.

Looking at the pale face in front of him, Cang Weng quickly stepped back without thinking. The white jade cicada in his palm swelled up in the wind and turned into the size of a round table, holding him up.

Cang Weng looked very ugly, but when he looked at the red robe below, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to say harsh words, and said in a stiff tone: "Senior Sister Luo, please forgive me, I am not blessed to bear it."

If he had a romantic relationship with him, he would probably be eaten up and nothing would be left.

"Brother you"

The blush in Gu Luo Ying's eyes faded, and her expression suddenly turned sad.

At this time.

The old man surnamed Chai who was watching the fun on the side showed his mouth with few teeth left and said vaguely: "Junior brother is not blessed to endure it. I think that my body and bones are still healthy. Junior sister is willing."

However, before he could finish his words, Aunt Luo Ying's expression dropped and she said in disgust: "You are worthy of an old stick with almost no teeth."

"Ha ha."

There was no trace of anger on the face of the old man named Chai, and he still said happily: "I am in good health."

"Get lost." Luo Yinggu said calmly.

Seeing this, Cang Weng in mid-air breathed a sigh of relief. He made the insect slowly fall down, but he did not dare to get too close to the two of them.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Chai continued to speak, Luo Yinggu turned to look at Cang Weng, who was immediately frightened and took a step back.

Aunt Luo Ying rolled her eyes at him and said softly: "Brother, do you know when the Master Shepherd will return?"

The old man named Chai also closed his mouth and looked over.

Cang Weng shook his head and said: "Your Excellency only asked me to look after the Shining Golden Locust and explore the spiritual land. He did not give any other instructions, nor did he say when he would return."

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Aunt Luo Ying looked sad and sighed: "Oh, I hunt and feed these beasts with blood every day, and I'm almost running out of powder."

"If you ask me to say direct attack, it's just a small spiritual place. How can there be any powerful people stationed there."

The old man surnamed Chai said cheerfully: "The old ape from the Li Mo Sect can fall in. It's better for the herdsman to be more cautious. I don't want to be reduced to a beast and let people let others care for it."

Aunt Luo Ying took out a powder box, smeared a large amount on her face, and said nonchalantly: "It's just an old beast. The three of us can wear it to death even if you don't need the owner."

“It’s better to be cautious, it’s better to be cautious”

The old man surnamed Chai still said cheerfully: "The Shining Golden Locust is a gift that the herd master is planning to give to an important figure in the outer domain. The spirit refining ground can be traced back to its origin to enhance his bloodline, so there can be no mistakes."

"I know, I know, oh, I'm almost running out of powder."

"Outland Sect."

Cang Weng's eyes moved slightly, and he knew in his heart that to be called a master by the two, his strength must be more than a little more tyrannical than Wandu Lin.

He hesitated and asked, "Brother Chai, who is the big sect?"

The old man surnamed Chai glanced at him and said cheerfully: "The great sect is one level higher than our ancestor, so the sect it belongs to can be called the great sect."

"As for its name"

The old man named Chai grinned and said, "I don't know either."

"A level higher than our ancestors."

Cang Weng's heart trembled. He didn't even know the name of that realm. He shook his head to dispel the thoughts in his mind. Such existence was not a problem he could consider now.

Then the three of them each told about the people and monsters they encountered.

Since Cang Weng didn't go hunting for blood food, he listened to what the two said.

As they talked, a map slowly emerged in his mind.

At this time.

Aunt Luo Ying suddenly said: "When I was herding children in Jinghu Lake to hunt for blood food, I saw traces of those fools from the Li Mo Sect." After a pause, she said cautiously: "And there are many fools, and my children have not yet come close to where they are. , I felt a breath like the scorching sun."

"Most of them are cultivators of the Three Realms. I was afraid of being discovered by him, so I didn't let the child go in to investigate."

"Li Mo Sect, Three Realms Body Cultivation."

Both of them were stunned. The old man surnamed Chai said in surprise: "Aren't they going to war with Qianyuan Mountain because of the mineral veins? Why did the Three Realm Body Cultivators appear in Jinghu Lake?"

"Even if you want to take revenge on the Qingyang Sect, you shouldn't go there."

"He is no less powerful than a mature medicinal plant against the overlord monster in Mirror Lake."

Luo Yinggu rolled her eyes angrily, "I don't know, maybe she wants to die." After saying that, she jumped onto the dragonfly-like monster insect and left the mountain.

The old man surnamed Chai smiled at Cang Weng and left standing with the six-winged centipede that looked like a snake and a dragon.

Cang Weng watched the two people leave and whistled softly. The cicadas all over the mountains began to buzz and turned into dark clouds to carry him towards the distant mountains and forests.

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