Eternal Life Begins with Bug-Refining

  Chapter 187 Tiger in the Mud

   Jiezi Mountain.

  Under the black sky, the Hundred Dragons are galloping across the land on dragon horses.

  Chen Qing didn't know the exact location of Jiezi Mountain.

  He just knows that this area is in the valley.

  Jiezi Mountain is not a specific place name.

   It should be a small world.

   But where exactly, he didn't know.

   "You hurt me!"

  Chen Qing sat on the carriage and looked towards the girl's voice.

   That's a white mouse.

  It is half a person tall, and its fur is as white as snow, very magnificent.

  Glowing in the moonlight.

   After being picked up by Ying Wugang, she turned into a little girl in white.

  Chen Qing waved her hand, "Let her go."

  The little white mouse is still arranging his skirt.

  Chen Qing said: "Where is Jiezi Mountain?"

  The little white mouse gave Chen Qing a glance, "This is Jiezi Mountain."

  Chen Qing chuckled, "If you don't tell me, I can find a way to find it."

   "It's just that after I find it myself, I don't know what will happen."

  An old man's voice came from the big tree, "Master Wei is so arrogant, why bother to get angry with a little girl?"

  Chen Qing looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that it was a purple-haired mouse with a height of half a man and a stooped body.

  He has a goatee, which looks kind of funny.

  Everyone looked at the purple-haired mouse with astonishment in their eyes.

  They didn't perceive the existence of this old man at all.

  And the terrifying aura on the other party was like a mountain, pressing them down hard, leaving no room for them.

   This is an existence far beyond the entrance realm.

  Chen Qingdao: "It's not because I'm arrogant, but because the foundation of the whole Nanli depends on me, so I'm a little anxious, please forgive me, senior."

  The purple haired mouse trembled, but it was not afraid, but a haha, "I really thought I was a character."

   "The old man killed half of the foundation establishment in Nanli back then, and he may not be as arrogant as you."

   "Boy, there are talented people from generation to generation."

   "No one who can live for thousands of years is worse than you."

  “It takes a long time to make people forget a lot.”

  “It takes a long time, and outstanding people can emerge one after another.”

   "The time is very long, and it can allow people like this old man to live for dozens of generations!"

  Chen Qing smiled and said, "I really don't know about the great achievements of seniors."

   "Senior is so powerful, but why hasn't this junior heard that there is such a king as Senior in Nanli?"

   "If I become king, how will the seniors plan to deal with themselves?"

  Purple Mouse looked at Chen Qing, and Chen Qing felt the gaze from thousands of years ago.

   "Three hundred years ago, that kid didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

   "Before entering the realm of death, and coming back alive from the realm of death, it is simply arrogant to want to be king?"

  Chen Qing said with a smile: "If I can't be king, I must die in the realm of death. Why don't I dare to call myself that?"

   After saying this, the Purple Haired Mouse was slightly taken aback.

  Yeah, I’m so ruthless that I’m afraid of being stunned, and I’m afraid of dying if I’m so stunned.

  There are actually only two fates for people who have reached this stage like Chen Qing.

   Be king or die.

   "So this is Wang Qi."

  The purple-haired mouse muttered to itself.

  He said this sentence many times.

   This one in front of me is a life-threatening one.

  He shook his head, "However, I won't bet on your bet."

   "I know that many people in Nanli have bet on you."

   "But old man, I won't bet on you."

   "Where you come and go, don't disturb the old man's peace!"

  Chen Qing took a deep look at the purple mouse, and waved to Ying Wugang and the others to make way for the little white mouse.

  The little white mouse gave everyone a blank look, lifted up his little skirt, and walked out of the crowd like a show of power.

  Chen Qing got up and got in the car, "Let's go to Fengchao."

  The carriage started to move again, and it was only a mile away when the old man's strange voice came from behind.

   "Fengchao, let's turn around and go back."

   "That old phoenix is ​​harder to fool than the old man!"

   "Going, it's just a waste of face."

   "Hmph, it's just a reckless rivers and lakes, but dare to think about competing for the king with the big dragon that appears once in thousands of years, it's really a dead end!"

  Chen Qing was so angry that he punched the table in front of him.

   "This old thief is really hateful!"

  Ying Wugang hurriedly served tea, "Master Wei, calm down!"

  Chen Qing took the tea and drank a sip of Jinghuozhuoxin tea, "It's because he made fun of me for being reckless."

   "It's about making him grow up with other people's ambitions!"

   After taking three long breaths, Chen Qing calmed down a little.

   Bet Well, some people are willing to bet on him, some people are not.

   This is a very normal thing.

nothing to say.

  Chen Qing now knows exactly what he wants to do, he wants to win.

  After traveling a hundred miles, Chen Qing swallowed a river of ghost fish soup, and felt that his physical body was a little stronger again, so he felt at ease.

  Put down the bowl in his hand, Chen Qing looked at Zuo Chuan beside him, "Zuo Chuan, in your opinion, who is stronger, me or the 300-year-old Lord of the World?"

  Zuo Chuan hesitated for a while, and didn't speak for a while.

  Chen Qing immediately understood what Zuo Chuan meant.

  Zuo Chuan felt that he was not as good as the one in three hundred years, but it was difficult to speak.

   "Master Wei, I can explain what happened three hundred years ago."

   "In my opinion, Master Wei must be stronger than the Lord of the World three hundred years ago."

  Chen Qing laughed and said, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you, and you haven't seen the splendor of that person three hundred years ago."

   "Let's go, go to Phoenix Nest."

  It was only a thousand miles into the border of Yan Kingdom, when suddenly there were flying flowers falling from the sky in front of it.

  In a white moon, a woman in white clothes and a veil walked towards Chen Qing's convoy with lotus steps.

  She held a light yellow lamp in her hand. Although the light looked dim, it overshadowed the moonlight.

   "Phoenix Nest Goddess?"

  Chen Qing looked at the goddess in front of her and said slowly.

  The goddess in front of her spoke with a cold voice, "Master Wei is going to Fengchao?"

  Chen Qing nodded, "Yes, who are you?"

   Goddess said: "Phoenix Nest Goddess."

  Chen Qing is slightly stern, those so-called gods and daughters, don't pay too much attention to those who are about his age.

   But once the age reaches a thousand years old, there is no ordinary person.

   Those are all people who beat their peers at the same time, and are the most magnificent figures.

   "Any advice?"

   Goddess Fengchao said: "My teacher sent me here to ask."

  Chen Qing spread out her hands, "Excuse me."

   Goddess Fengchao said: "This is what my teacher said, not me."

   "Family teacher, he asked: Who can suppress the dragon when it raises its head?"

  Chen Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, he said calmly, and cupped his hands slightly, "Qingxu understands, thank Goddess for coming to inform me."

   This is very clear.

  Perhaps, in the eyes of these old guys, he is the same as that Yan Shiying.

  It’s nothing more than a tiger in the mud.

   And Ji Dang is the dragon with its head raised.

   Judging from his previous record, Chen Qing was indeed at a disadvantage.

  He was chased by Yan Shiying and ran around, and finally turned defeat into victory, completely turning the tide of the battle.

  Ke Jidang, understatement, beheaded Yan Shiying without any injuries.

  Looking at it this way, he, Chen Qing, is indeed inferior to Ji Dang.

  But what if his light butterfly becomes king?

   Goddess Fengchao left, Zuo Chuan and Ying Wugang looked at each other, but they didn't dare to ask Chen Qing where to go.

  Phoenix Nest Goddess has clearly rejected Chen Qing's intention to visit.

   After a full 30 breaths, Chen Qing's voice came from the carriage, "Go on, I want to travel around the Yan Kingdom and devour the ghosts of this country."

  A month later, Chen Qing put down the fish soup in his hand, and sat under the setting sun, looking at the surging river in front of him.

   "According to the length of the journey, I should have traveled thousands of miles."

   "But my Guangdie, there is no sign of promotion at all now, what is wrong?"

   "Ten thousand miles, is it possible that it is not ten thousand miles, but ninety thousand miles?"

   "Or in other words, you have to go by yourself."

   "The next trip to the country of Lin, let's go in person."

  Chen Qing got up, no longer riding in the carriage, but began to walk.

  Long Xiangjun behind was stunned. Seeing that Chen Qing started to walk by himself, he didn't dare to continue riding on the dragon horse, and all dismounted and led the horse.

  Just entered Lin Country, came to a bustling town, Chen Qing heard a nursery rhyme.

   "Kill a thousand things, a tiger in the mud."

   "Finish and die, the tiger of the mud mound."

   "Tiger Tiger wants to be a king, write a king on his head!"

   "Ridiculous little tiger in the mud, how do you know the difference between cloud and mud?"

   "The dragon raises its head, who can suppress it?"

   "The dragon raises its head, no one presses down."

  Zuo Chuan was a little anxious when he heard it, "My lord, I will teach them a lesson, and I must ask who taught them to sing!"

  Chen Qing stretched out his hand to stop the furious Zuo Chuan, "Why are you so angry with children?"

   "Singing is very good, go, give them a handful of copper coins."

  After speaking, Chen Qing wrapped her robe and continued to walk deeper into Lin Guo.

   It seems that Nan Li's hermit Dazong, the land outside the world, is not very optimistic about himself.

   There are a lot less spirit Gu, and a lot less support.

  But Ji Dang is different. Behind him is probably the entire family of practitioners of Da Yan.

   Three days later.

  News spread in Nanli that there was a mountain fire near the South China Sea between Lin Guo and Yan Guo.

  Mountain fires burned thousands of miles of mountains and plains in Yan Kingdom and Lin Kingdom. Coke was everywhere, the vegetation was ashes, and the mountains and rocks were burned.

   No matter how many practitioners cast spells, the fire will never be extinguished, like a fire without roots, and it will burn without wood.

   Within a few days, not a single blade of grass grew.

   Soon, but seven days passed, and there was a king's order in the South China Sea.

  Zhao Xuanping went to meet the king as a guest.

  When Chen Qing received the news, she thought of the sister in red.

   She was venting her anger on herself.

  During the Yan Kingdom, at least one goddess was sent to expressly refuse.

  After arriving in Lin State, these hermit sects didn't even send people. Instead, they used boys to sing nursery rhymes, mocked Chen Qing for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, and told Chen Qing not to go.

   This is a bit too much.

  Chen Qing endured it, but that sister in red seemed to have a bad temper.

  Lin Guo is very big, and Chen Qing has been wandering around Lin Guo for a full month and a half, but he is not ready to leave yet.

   According to the latest news, the continuous mountain fire is still unextinguished.

  Chen Qing smiled slightly every time she heard the news.

  However, Lin Guo's hermit sect and royal family are also stubborn.

  Even though Chen Qing slowed down his schedule, he still had no intention of contacting Chen Qing.

  Chen Qing simply continued to slow down the schedule, preparing to take a trip to Lin Guo.

   Originally, the itinerary only took one month, but Chen Qing dragged it into two months.

   On the day Chen Qing left Lin Country and came to Iron Country, the mountain fire was inexplicably extinguished three days later.

   It seems to be sending Chen Qing off.

  Chen Qing had just arrived in the territory of Iron Country, when he saw a group of people waiting before the two big mountains in front of him.

  Chen Qing stepped forward quickly, "Who is in front?"

  This group of people are all human-bodied and bull-headed, with a pair of heroic horns growing on both sides of their foreheads.

  They are not monster races, but human races.

  It was only because of the special Gu insect that it became like this.

   Is this the Miaoshen Tiewei clan?

  There is a family in Tieguo, who from generation to generation are Miao God Tiewei, guarding the Jiuli Miao God Temple.

  The person at the front took the steps of Xiong Jian, "The gods come to our iron country, and we Miao God Tiewei will naturally welcome them in person!"

   "If you are not talented, you will not be exchanged for gold."

  Chen Qing stepped forward steadily, and grabbed Jin Buhuan's arm, "I seem to have seen Senior?"

  Jin Buhuan looked to be in his thirties, and said: "I met you when I visited God Miao, and I happened to be the guard of the temple that day."

   "Time is running out, we can't delay any longer!"

   "God's family, please come with me, I will take you to a place."

  Chen Qing asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

  Jin Buhuan stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, "Gods have the ability to exorcise ghosts, so please go ahead, it's natural to exorcise ghosts."

  Chen Qing's eyes brightened, "What kind of evil spirit?"

  Jin Buhuan held Chen Qing's hand, and shot three times in a row, "Master of Gun Dao!"

  Chen Qing pulled out his hand, took two steps back, bowed and saluted: "Please, senior, lead the way!"

  Jin Buhuan stepped on the ground, and the dust flew into the clouds, carrying Chen Qing and flying into the sky.

  Everything around is quickly retreating in front of the eyes, speeding like a thunderstorm.

  Flying for a day, Chen Qing could see the dark clouds ahead.

  Thousands of miles around are dark, only cloudy.

   On the vast plain, there was no life. A large number of headless horsemen rode skeleton war horses burning with blue fire, carrying a cyan rusted bronze spear, and galloped across the vast plain.

   "His name is Ye Fulong."

  "Eighteen thousand years ago, I lost the battle with the Iron King, and I had resentment in my heart, so I turned into a ghost."

   "Among the gun masters, he is one of the strongest who can leave obsession."

  Chen Qing asked: "Why is it one?"

  Jin Buhuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the north, "One way of guns, only the north has gun masters."

   "That's why the north is the strongest. Others, such as Ximo, Nanli, Dayan, and those with the highest level of gun skills, only dare to call themselves one of the strongest."

  Chen Qing continued to ask: "Snowfield?"

  Jin Buhuan smiled, but remained silent.

  Xueyuan is a force that cannot be ignored in the entire practice world. Although few people mention Xueyuan now, and few people see Xueyuan's people, it seems like a hermit sect.

   But no one can deny that this is a super big religion.

  Because of this great religion, it once overthrew the Aurora Sect, which was so powerful that it almost dominated the practice world.

  Located in the North Pole, Ziwei star shines, the position is extremely respected!

   It is not the Emperor of Heaven, but it is located where the Emperor of Heaven is.

  Chen Qing withdrew her own thoughts and looked forward again. On a mountain shrouded in dark clouds, lay a giant whose body was as mighty as a lofty mountain.

  The giant was full of ghosts.

  (end of this chapter)