Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 181
"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Feng Wubing clapped his palms and laughed.

The little monk looked at the strong body of the little spirit leopard, but he was very jealous, and said sourly: "It's really unexpected that a little beast that was on the verge of death will turn around today, become a fairy beast, and the world will change. It's really strange!"

Feng Wubing was in a good mood, and teased the little monk, saying: "If you are envious, you can also adopt a fairy beast yourself, not to mention our island, just this heaven, which is infinitely vast, I don't know its hundreds of millions of miles, the heaven and earth spirit beast There are quite a few, as long as you use some means, it is not difficult to subdue one of them!"

As soon as this remark came out, the little monk was greatly moved, turning his worries into joy, and a pair of tiny eyeballs aimed at those fairy beasts from time to time, making the scalps of all the fairy beasts go numb, and their hearts felt cold.

Feng Wubing let out a whistle, and the little spirit leopard finally lost his momentum, and jumped into Feng Wubing's arms with an indescribable nostalgia.

The little monk was jealous again, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and said, "Speaking of these hundreds of years, I still don't know whether it is a male or a female brother? Can you let me take a look."

Before Feng Wubing could speak, the little leopard's fur stood on end, a murderous aura rushed out, and its two sharp claws scraped towards the little monk, causing the space to vibrate faintly as it waved!

The little monk hid aside in shock, wiped his forehead, and said flatteringly to the little Lingbao who was barking his teeth and roaring at him: "Don't be angry, it's a joke, it's just a joke!"

Feng Wubing shook his head, smiled lightly, calmed the little Lingbao, pointed at the little monk and scolded, "Will you still dare to bully the little Lingbao?"

Seeing that the little spirit leopard had calmed down, the little monk jumped up to Feng Wubing's side, and said hesitantly, "I was just talking for a while, who would have expected it to be so difficult, from now on I won't dare to harass it again!"

Feng Wubing waved away all the creatures on the island, hugged the little spirit leopard, entered the wooden house with the little monk, and woke up the immortal who had been unconscious for a long time.

The unlucky guy opened his eyes faintly, and it took him a while to realize the environment around him. When he saw Feng Wubing and the two staring at him indifferently, his heart was a little hairy, but he still shouted extremely stubbornly: "You still Don't give up? I don't have any classics, don't try to find what you want from me!"

The little monk was furious, and was about to jump up to teach him a lesson, but was held back by Feng Wubing.

Feng Wubing sighed softly, looked at the immortal, and said softly, "Since you don't want to hand over things, then I can't do anything about it. I have a supernatural power called 'Search Soul', which is specially used to read Taking other people's memories, I just hope you can endure the pain of tearing your soul when it will be used on you later!"

Hearing the words "Search Soul", that person's heart trembled. Just by hearing the name, he knew that the method was extremely evil. What's more, the soul had to endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people during the process of reading the memory. bearable.Even though he has become an immortal, he is still not sure that he can deal with "Soul Search"!
The little monk smiled strangely, staring at the already timid immortal with gloomy eyes, he laughed and said: "How about it, what do you think about it? I advise you to hand over your things obediently."

The man's face changed for a long time, and suddenly his eyes shot firm, and he said in a ruthless voice: "Although my cultivation level is not high, Lin Qingyang is also a dignified man with backbone. Since you want to get something, then do it, I will not take the initiative to hand it over." of!"

A rush of momentum burst out from Lin Qingyang's body, making him look extremely tall.

The little monk was stunned, and looked at Feng Wubing with a trace of hesitation in his eyes. He has already integrated into his role very well. As long as the two of them are together, Feng Wubing will take the lead in everything, even if he has not yet ascended, It can be seen when it is still in the human world.

Feng Wubing was also surprised for a while, silently staring at Lin Qingyang with a tough face, secretly admired in his heart: "Such a man, really extraordinary!"

Whether Lin Qingyang is willing or not, the final result is doomed. The secret book in his hand will definitely be obtained by Feng Wubing and the little monk. He can choose to surrender, which is human nature, but he chose to fight , although this is so helpless, but it can be seen a person's integrity!
I would rather die than surrender!Rather bend than bend!
Although people can be annihilated, their pride cannot be broken!Can compete with the sun and the moon!Can flow with the ages!
Lin Qingyang had fallen into Feng Wubing's eyes.

Feng Wubing smiled, his aggressive aura subsided instantly, he patted Lin Qingyang on the shoulder, and injected a stream of air into his body, making fun of the blockage in his body instantly.

Lin Qingyang only felt a burst of comfort all over his body, and the warm power he was familiar with flowed through his whole body again, making him moan in comfort.He looked at Feng Wubing in amazement, wondering for a while why he allowed himself to be free.

Feng Wubing gave him the answer in time: "You have behaved very well, neither humble nor overbearing, you are a man. From now on, you and I are no longer enemies, and I will not seek to steal your secret code. You can go!"

"What?!" Lin Qingyang screamed, looking at Feng Wubing with a faint smile in disbelief, until he was sure that the man in front of him was not joking with him, he was still dubious.

The little monk sighed. He naturally understood what Feng Wubing was thinking. In fact, he was also full of affection for Lin Qingyang, who was only a human being.

After a long time, Lin Qingyang finally recovered from the shock, with a pleasant expression on his face, he took a deep look at Feng Wubing, without being pretentious, cupped his hands and said: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness, but I don't know the name of the senior?"

The little monk chuckled, "I don't want to thank you for your kindness", he was obviously arrested here, and he didn't know when he would be kind, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Lin Qingyang was a bit lumpy.

Feng Wubing knew what Lin Qingyang was referring to, if they hadn't brought him to the East China Sea, he might not have been able to escape the pursuit of his fellow sects, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was kind.

Feng Wubing waved his sleeves with his bare hands, blowing Lin Qingyang thousands of miles away, and an indifferent voice came into his ears: "The poor Taoist is Hongxuanzi, the master of Taoism."

The little monk had a pained look on his face, and he was full of admiration.

Feng Wubing smiled and said: "You don't have to do this, we have no enmity with him, if you kill him in order to get his secret code, how is it different from a devil? We are cultivating the way of heaven, although the way of heaven Treating all living beings as straw dogs, but the way of heaven is the best, not the way of magic! Letting him go today can be regarded as a good relationship!"

The little monk looked solemn, clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha's name, and said: "Senior brother's words are very true, the younger brother has been taught!"

"When I was in the lower realm, in fact, I had already entered the Taihuang Treasure in one step. I had already obtained the crucial "Taihuang Divine Canon" in it. The records in it were all-encompassing, and there were all kinds of fairy arts and gods. Now you and I have established a Taoist sect together. , you are my junior brother, so I will naturally share the "Taihuang Divine Canon" with you!" Feng Wubing's indifferent words shocked the little monk to the point of bewilderment, and his mouth was full of saliva, indescribably swaying.

After a long time, the little monk came back to his senses, pinched himself hard, and then let out a cry of pain, with a pair of small eyes bursting with infinite spring, trembling and holding Feng Wubing's hand, he hurried into the wooden house. (This sentence is somewhat ambiguous, please don’t misunderstand, Jie Jie Jie Jie!)
Thousands of miles away, Lin Qingyang woke up from the shock, recalling the power of the man who blown him thousands of miles away with a wave of his hand, his heart trembled.

Sighing melancholy, thinking that I still have the divine tome, my heart became hot again!
(End of this chapter)