Prehistoric Three-leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 182 Anger
"Master, why did we leave Beiming?" Buzheng looked at the three-leaf sword grass with a puzzled expression.

Caressing Buzheng's head, Clover Sword Grass couldn't help showing a little smile, but said softly: "The land of Northern Darkness is too dead and there are almost no living creatures. This is very bad for you."

"If you want to become a strong person, you must go through a lot of training, and you will not be able to receive any training if you stay in the land of Beiming." Sanye Jiancao said seriously. Cao has great expectations, hoping that Buzheng can become as strong as Pangu's father god.

"But there is Lord Hunpeng in Beiming, he is a strong man." Buzheng looked at his master with a little doubt in his eyes.In Buzheng's opinion, since Master Hunpeng can become a strong man, then he must also be able to.Therefore, it is still possible to become a strong person by staying seriously in the land of the Underworld.

"Hunpeng? You are different from him." Clover Sword Grass smiled lightly, but she was very pleased in her heart that her apprentice could express all his doubts.

"Why is it different? We are all creatures of the Northern Darkness." The look of doubt in his eyes was even worse, and there was an obvious look of incomprehension on Buzheng's face.Although Buzheng has opened up his spiritual intelligence, he doesn't know much about the prehistoric world, not to mention that Buzheng's mind was very confused before he met the three-leaf sword grass.In this case, it is difficult for Buzheng to understand the difference that Sword Grass said.

There was no look of boredom in the eyes, and the Clover Sword Grass knew the indisputable situation, so she explained softly: "Hunpeng is the Chaos Demon God, born to control the rules of the Dao. Although Hunpeng lost the Demon God's real body in the Great Tribulation, But it is very simple to have a strong strength. Of course, it is impossible to restore its previous strength."

"As for you, you are an innate creature in the prehistoric world, and you have a good foothold. However, even so, it is impossible to quickly gain great strength."

"However, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely become a strong man in the prehistoric world in the future." Worried that Bu Zheng would lose his confidence in becoming a strong man, Clover Sword Grass couldn't help comforting him, and his eyes were filled with The color of indisputable encouragement.

Raising his head, Buzheng saw the look of encouragement in his master's eyes, the gloomy look in his eyes disappeared, and a little fighting spirit resurfaced.

Buzheng doesn't know whether he can become a strong man in the future, but no matter what, Buzheng will work hard to cultivate, and he only hopes that he will not let Master down.In Buzheng's eyes, the master is not only the master, but also his relatives, and Buzheng does not want his master to be sad.Besides, Bu Zheng knows that becoming a strong man is the best reward for his master.

Noticing the fighting spirit in Buzheng's eyes, Clover Sword Grass's eyes flashed a little bit of relief, he knew that Buzheng had understood what he meant.

Walking out of the land of Northern Darkness, Fengxue, who was no longer unfamiliar, disappeared behind her, and feeling the warm sunshine again, Clover Sword Grass couldn't help showing a little joy on her face.Turning his head to look at the depths of the Northern Netherland, the Clover Swordgrass can still feel the aura of Hunpeng, looking down from a high altitude, the Clover Swordgrass can see the icebergs moving in the Northern Netherland with.

A little smile flashed in his eyes, and Clover Sword Grass knew that these were all written by Hun Peng.

A vague magic circle gradually formed, and Clover Sword Grass compared it with the information in her mind, but she already knew that it was a magic circle that only the Chaos Demon God could arrange.If you don't know the information about the magic circle arranged by the Chaos Demon God and choose to enter the land of the Northern Underworld, you may get lost in it or be beheaded.

No longer pay attention to this magic circle. Although this magic circle is powerful, it can't stop strong people of the same level. Clover Sword Grass believes that this magic circle can't stop him.Of course, Clover Sword Grass believes that Hunpeng also knows this, presumably Hunpeng will definitely arrange a more powerful magic circle to protect his lair.

For this point, Clover Sword Grass is very sure.In fact, it was also the case. After the three-leaf sword grass left, Hun Peng's Yuanhui was arranged in the magic circle, but in his old lair, there was a giant egg absorbing the surrounding water aura.Below the giant egg, there is a strong power of water, which is a deep pool formed by the power of water.

Of course, the Three Leaf Sword Grass didn't know about this, and even if the Three Leaf Sword Grass knew, it wouldn't care the slightest bit.

Strong strength is the confidence of Clover Sword Grass. No matter how powerful the magic circle is, it will have its irreparable flaws. Only strength is the eternal existence.Hunpeng also knows this, but Hunpeng has his own plan, which is naturally different from the three-leaf swordgrass.

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At the foot of Zhoushan Mountain, Clover Sword Grass had a little exclamation on his face, and a little crystal light was flowing in his eyes.

The Zhou Shan in the eyes made Clover Sword Grass feel very familiar, but also felt a little strange, which was very strange.At the foot of Mount Zhou, many creatures had appeared at some point. Most of these creatures had the strength above the Golden Immortal, but they made the Clover Swordgrass very displeased.

Looking around, there are many potholes around Zhoushan, and these potholes are all caused by the wanton excavation of creatures.The originally extremely dense woods have also become sparse. Obviously, these trees were also felled by these creatures.

The Three Leaf Sword Grass could see that the numerous creatures in front of them were constantly transporting away the felled trees.Sweeping through the consciousness, what appeared in the sight of the Clover Sword Grass were tall houses and majestic palaces.Seeing all this, Sword Grass's face became extremely cold, and the long sword appeared directly in Sword Grass' hands.

"Master? What's the matter with you?" Seeing the shamrock like this, Buzheng couldn't help showing a trace of fear on his face.

Hearing the indisputable voice, Clover Sword Grass took a deep breath, put away the long sword in her hand, and her face became calm again.However, looking at the calm face of the three-leaf sword grass, Bu Zheng's body could not help but tremble. He felt that the three-leaf sword grass was the most terrifying in this state.Perhaps it was Buzheng's intuition, that's why Buzheng was able to feel the flame of anger deep in the heart of Sword Grass, and some thoughts of wanting to destroy the world appeared in his mind.

"Bu Zheng, I have never told you about my master! Today, I want to tell you that as my disciple, I must protect the prehistoric world and not destroy the prehistoric world!" Clover Sword Grass looked at Bu Zheng with calm eyes, There is an incomparably firm look between the brows.

(End of this chapter)