The fat spider circled around in place, staring at Wu Qiudao who was being held down tightly.
"Do you have immortal bones?" Fat Spider asked.
Wu Qiudao ignored him. Although he was kneeling on the ground and could not move, he turned his head away. I am an immortal certified by the Dao Dao. My knees cannot bend. Do I have to tell you, a monster leader?
King Wugou got off the carriage, looked curiously at the naked insect that could not be killed no matter how much he was chopped with axes, and asked: "Why can't he be killed no matter how hard he is killed?"
The fat spider crawled around again and said: "The Immortal Immortal Bone is a magical power unique to the immortals in the heavenly realm. Legend has it that as long as it is formed into a golden elixir, this rotten skin can transform into an immortal and ascend to the realm of the void.
The fairyland will flow around from now on without death or destruction."
King Wugou wondered: "Immortal? Just him?"
The fat spider's claws clapped together: "But sometimes, immortals will make big mistakes, and the heaven will take the erring immortal to the Immortal Killing Platform, pull out the immortal tendons, cut off the immortal roots, and throw them into the mortal world. Although they will not die, they will not be destroyed.
If you return to Taixu again, you will be a relegated immortal."
King Wugou shook his head: "How can there be such a banished immortal who is allowed to be slaughtered by others?"
The fat spider said with a strange smile: "If the banished immortal does not atone for his sins, he will have to hang out in the mortal world for thousands of years, wallowing in the mortal world, and he will always have to marry a wife and have children to reproduce, right?"
"You mean?"
"The magical powers of the physical body will be extended by the bloodline." Fat Spider concluded, "Although he is not an immortal, he must be a descendant of an immortal, and he has inherited the magical powers of the 'immortal immortal bone' from one generation to the next!"
Wu Qiudao also raised his head and listened to the discussion of the fat spider. He felt that these gossips were quite practical. In the future, he could rely on this theory to deceive others, lest his golden finger was too special and some big Luo or the devil took notice.
"Since he is not dead, what should we do? Dig out his immortal bones?" King Wugou asked in a deep voice.
"You can't even do it on the Immortal Killing Platform, how can you?" Fat Spider's three eyes showed contempt, "The so-called 'immortal bones' are not real bones, they are just false references. Even the 'immortal tendons' and 'immortal roots'
I don’t know what it is, how can I dig it out?”
"What should we do? Throw him into a coffin, nail him to death, and bury him in a deep pit?" King Wugou asked.
Wu Qiudao nodded, yes, just throw me into the coffin and nail me to death! A hundred and eighty nails will do!
"No!" Fat Spider glanced at the Temple of the First Silkworm Mother on the Tongtian Sacred Tree, "Those who are immortal can only be sealed with the Zhoutian Formation. In addition, they must be suppressed forever by similarly immortal people to ensure safety! Otherwise!
, there needs to be a family of people who can protect the formation and protect it from generation to generation."
"This..." King Wu Gu was stunned when he heard this. Just for such a waste, it's not worth it!
The fat spider Jiejie smiled strangely: "This naked insect must be a natural mutant and cannot be killed easily! But although I can't suppress him, I have to lock him up and feed him for ten and a half months to vent the fire in my heart!"
Wu Qiudao was so angry that he cursed: "My mother, Rini, looks like this and is so vicious. Why didn't your father and I shoot you against the wall back then?"
Fat Spider came forward and said with a smile: "Dad, my child will come to honor you right now!"
Wu Qiudao held his breath, not wanting to smell the fermenting stench from the dead spider's mouth. Unexpectedly, the fat and ugly spider lying on him suddenly trembled and fell to the ground.
He took a closer look and saw that the lower abdomen of this big spider had been chopped off at the waist, the cut surface was flat, and there was a long sword mark on the ground.
The fat spider vomited blood from its mouth and its fangs were stained red. It screamed in pain: "Holy Mother, save me! Holy Mother Luo Zhi, save me! My baby Wuhua is going to die! It hurts so much! I'm going to die! It hurts so much!"
Wu Qiudao was overjoyed. He raised his head and looked up at the sky. Sure enough, he saw a long-bearded Taoist sitting on a futon flying slowly over from a distance.
Just listen to the Taoist reciting a poem: "I taught the principles to the human race, and the Tao will not be born unless it is stained by the ink pond. The hook of Yuan Yuan's sword is flying, who dares to contradict the strokes."
Zhuo, Wu Qiudao couldn't help complaining in his heart, and he still wanted to recite poems. Is it necessary to be so pretentious?
The futon slowly lowered, and it turned out to be my master. White light occasionally appeared in his eyes. It turned out that he had opened toad light eyes. No wonder he could see me from such a distance and put me in danger. There was a little girl on the left hand of the demon road.
It's a calico cat.
"Little brother! It's great that you are okay!" The calico cat jumped down and threw herself into Wu Qiudao's arms before the futon fell completely. Tears of fear filled her face, "I thought I would never find you again!"
"It's okay, it's okay, thank you Master for the rescue!" Wu Qiudao patted her back awkwardly. It was true that he had to run away separately, but if he hadn't been alone, it wouldn't have been possible.
Can we discover the truth about these silkworm spider eggs!
The demon master glanced at Xiu Niang who didn't dare to speak next to him, and raised his eyebrows: "I knew that this silkworm spider had a strange origin, but I didn't expect that the Xiling clan members are not dead yet. The rumors are true, there are really people under the Xiling crypt.
It’s the ancient country of Xiling!”
King Kinnara Wugou stepped forward and crossed his arms in salute: "May I ask where the immortal chief came from, little Wang Naikun..."
"Didn't you see that our master and apprentice are having a heart-to-heart talk after not seeing each other for many days? It's really noisy..." Demon Dao glanced at King Wugou, flicked his two fingers, and a sword beam flew out.
The sword slashed across, and a line of blood was drawn on King Wugou's neck. Then he fell softly and his body was found in a different place.
"Ah ah ah! King Wu Gu is dead!" Several of the king's guards rushed forward with their swords waving like crazy.
The demon sneered: "You don't overestimate your abilities! Nine techniques for making swords, Xunfeng style!"
Another wind blade popped out from the Demon Dao's fingertips, killing several loyal guards in front of the king easily. The remaining guards were frightened and fled away crazily, shouting as they fled: "King Wu Gu is dead."
It’s over! King Wu Gu has passed away!”
Yaodao nodded with satisfaction, as if every time he saw someone else going crazy because of him, he would feel a strange sense of satisfaction. Wu Qiudao felt that this guy was probably an antisocial personality, indifferent to life, and extremely aggressive.
The Demonic Dao turned to look at Wu Qiu again: "My good disciple, you made it easy for me to find you! If I hadn't sensed the aura of the Seven Stars and Five Lights Sword, I might not be able to find you in the next life."
Wu Qiudao was still thinking about how evil this evil way was, with pus oozing from the soles of his feet. Unexpectedly, he mentioned this and said with a flattering smile: "The Seven Stars and Five Lumins Sword should be on the battlefield ahead. How about Master, please take a closer look, we can
Go and get it back?"
"No need, the mountain man has his own clever plan." Yao Dao shook his head and laughed, waving his right hand.
"Here comes the sword!"
Wu Qiudao turned his head and looked in the direction where Yaodao stretched out his hand. After waiting for a few breaths, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is the sword?"
The demon smiled and said, "Let the sword fly for a while."
After waiting for a few seconds, there was a huge sound of breaking wind in the air, and a black spot kept flying towards us in mid-air, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer. It didn't take long for Wu Qiudao to see that it was that
Seven Stars and Five Lights Sword!
With a "buzz" sound, the sword sent itself into the hands of the demon, and then the strong wind blew up, blowing up the clothes of everyone present.
Yaodao flicked the sword flower casually, handed the sword to his disciple Wu Qiu and said: "Put it away."
Wu Qiudao took the Seven-Star and Five-Bright Sword in a daze, staring at Yaodao with burning eyes, "Good guy, are you pretending to be cool with me?"
But this pussy is so silky smooth, I give it 100 points!