Chapter Fifty-Eight: What Happened to the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm
Ling Xuanluo was anxious to save Duan Xiao, no longer listened to Zalai's chatter, and dragged Erjiang to the depths of the jungle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Erjiang was leading the way with all his heart, but he was stopped by Ling Xuanluo, and he was so frightened that his feet slipped, and he wanted to fall. Ling Xuanluo raised his arm unhurriedly, supported him like a ball, stabilized him and asked, "Erjiang, how much more information about this Shadowless Creek that I don't know?
Erjiang was so frightened by the "you" in his last question that he suddenly raised his head, pointed at him and stammered, "Grandpa God, you, you, you...... So you're really not human......"
He had no intention, but no matter how he heard it, it sounded like a curse, Ling Xuanluo felt funny, and simply said to him: "Don't call me any god grandpa, I am an immortal, and like your little prince, I belong to the level of staying immortals." ”
Erjiang nodded in amazement, "Oh, I should have seen the gods...... Grandpa Xian can't find such talents in the world!" Although his body is as cold as ice, he still has to habitually wipe his forehead when he is nervous, as if he is wiping sweat.
Ling Xuanluo almost laughed out loud, and endured it with all his might: "I said, don't call me like that again, you can be a few years older than me, just call me Lingliu Immortal." What is this Shadowless Creek, tell me quickly!"
Er Jiang continued to wipe his forehead, "Yes, yes, don't hide it...... Lingliuxian, the entire Kunming tribe in Yunnan, may be the only one and I who know the secret of this Shadowless Creek. In fact, we have come to this point, not voluntarily, but by the way of the demon and forced. If we don't obey the demons, we have to die, if this matter is discovered by the clansmen, we also have to die, the two sides are weighed, the threat of the demons is greater, so we have to choose to hide it from the clansmen. ”
Lingxuan Luoqi said: "I heard that your Kunming tribe has a huge branch, spanning several provinces, what kind of demon can be more powerful than you?"
Er Jiang sighed and gestured: "It's really big, once we don't use it by him, he has the ability to destroy the entire Kunming tribe in my Yunnan territory." ”
Ling Xuanluo saw that the more he talked, the more bizarre it became, and he was determined to find out about it, and urged: "How did you meet that demon, and how he is using you, you have to tell me in detail!"
Er Jiang saw that as long as he asked, he couldn't push it off, so he had to answer honestly.
"A few months ago, I went into the primeval forest of Cangshan alone to hunt, and when I saw a fat and strong deer, I shot an arrow at it, and the deer almost missed, and the deer ran away. With such a good prey, I was willing to give up? It chased it until it reached a stream, but it lost its trace. I couldn't find it, and I ran profusely and sweated, and when I saw that the stream was clear and pure, I wanted to drink some water to quench my thirst, and by the way, I also washed my face. Who knew that when I was about to wash my face after a few mouthfuls of stream water, I found a strange thing, the stream was clear and transparent, but I couldn't find my own shadow. I was startled, and suddenly I felt a cramping pain in my abdomen, as if there was a sharp knife, cutting my internal organs piece by piece. I thought I was going to die, but I saw a terrifying eye popping out of the stream, and it could still talk to me!"
"Strange Eyes! Speaking of which, it turns out to be Elder Nanfeng again!" Ling Xuanluo gritted his teeth with hatred.
Er Jiangzheng spoke smoothly, and the night was thick, so he couldn't notice the change in his expression, so he continued without any worries: "That strange eye said that I was hit by the Gu worm in the Shadowless Creek, and I would definitely die, and it would be a tragic death. But as long as I obediently listen to him, he can use witchcraft to keep my Gu poison from happening and live a normal life like a good person. The quid pro quo is that I must help him find some ghost king seal letter in Yunnan, and the seal letter is in the hands of the Beard Raising Protoss, so I have to find a way to lure the Protoss out. (To be continued.) )