As the purple halo disappeared, Zhao Qingzhu immediately appeared, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, enveloped by a layer of faint purple halo, like the Great Immortal Zixia descending to earth.
The golden-winged bird high in the sky felt Zhao Qingzhu's aura, looked overjoyed, and chirped. Likewise, Dongdong was so excited that he danced on the back of the big bird.
Feeling the excitement and excitement of the mouse and the bird, Mo Yan knew what was going on no matter how stupid he was. Looking down at Zhao Qingzhu hanging in the air, a smile finally appeared on her beautiful face.
However, just as her smile rose, Zhao Qingzhu, who was hanging cross-legged in the air, suddenly tilted his body, and then fell to the ground with a thud on his head and feet. Upon seeing this, before the golden-winged bird could fly down, Dongdong had already jumped into the air.
came out and landed steadily in front of Zhao Qingzhu.
Almost at the same time, the golden-winged bird also landed next to Zhao Qingzhu.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Mo Yan quickly left the golden-winged bird, jumped in front of Zhao Qingzhu and shouted hurriedly: "Qingzhu, Qingzhu——"
Zhao Qingzhu did not move, but stared at the sky with his big eyes open without blinking.
Now, he has not yet woken up from his dream. He is worried that this sudden drop of power is just a good dream, so he dare not move for fear of waking up this beautiful dream.
Hearing Mo Yan's voice, he didn't dare to move.
Seeing Zhao Qingzhu not moving, Mo Yan became anxious and took a step forward to pick him up, "Qingzhu, please don't scare Niuer."
Looking back blankly at Mo Yan who was hugging him, Zhao Qingzhu shook his head and smiled, saying: "It was indeed a dream!"
"Dream?" Mo Yan blinked his beautiful eyes and asked cautiously: "What dream?"
"Where is this?"
Zhao Qingzhu looked around, looking at the despair that had become unfamiliar like a knife, and then said: "Is it hell or?"
"This is the end of despair!"
A voice rang in his ears appropriately. Hearing the sound, Zhao Qingzhu quickly turned around and looked around, "Who is talking?"
"I!"
The golden-winged bird slowly walked up to him and even scratched him with its claws.
"Um?"
Zhao Qingzhu looked back at the golden-winged bird, blinked, and then rolled his eyes, "What a dream."
"Pfft..." Seeing Zhao Qingzhu's virtue, Mo Yan, who was originally anxious, suddenly laughed out loud, and then pinched the fat on Zhao Qingzhu's waist hard. The sudden pain made Zhao Qingzhu unable to hold back and opened his mouth.
Screamed out.
Looking at Zhao Qingzhu who was screaming, Mo Yan narrowed his beautiful eyes and asked: "Are you awake?"
Zhao Qingzhu stopped screaming, then looked at Mo Yan, and then glanced at the cave and the golden-winged bird. After a long while, he stood up suddenly, "Isn't this a fucking dream?"
"Isn't this really a dream?"
Mo Yan smiled and nodded, saying: "Qingzhu, this is not a dream!"
"It's not a dream?" Zhao Qingzhu asked again, and then raised his hands carefully. Suddenly, he took a step back, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, this is not a dream, hahaha, so to say, I really have it.
Got the power of Ziyue?"
Before Mo Yan came back to his senses, Zhao Qingzhu turned around suddenly, picked up Mo Yan, and said excitedly: "Girl, we can finally go down the mountain!" After saying that, he opened his mouth and kissed her hard.
Take an inkstone.
Before Mo Yan could come to his senses, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly woke up and let go of Mo Yan, "Niu'er, what are you doing..."
"Why did I wake up, right?" Mo Yan smiled and turned to look at the golden-winged bird, and said softly: "It was the big bird who saved us!"
"Big bird," Zhao Qingzhu was shocked, and then turned around to face the golden-winged bird.
At this moment, Zhao Qingzhu woke up completely and looked at the golden-winged bird standing in front of him, almost shoulder to shoulder with him. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just stared at the big bird without blinking.
As if the big bird knew what he was thinking, he shook his head slightly, then turned around and walked to the edge of the cliff without saying a word.
With its back to Zhao Qingzhu and facing the abyss below, the golden-winged bird suddenly raised its head and roared, then jumped down and disappeared from Zhao Qingzhu's sight in the blink of an eye.
Gu Gu…
Just as the golden-winged bird disappeared from sight, a soft sound suddenly came from Zhao Qingzhu's belly.
Immediately, Zhao Qingzhu stared with a look of disbelief on his face.
Ever since he drank the blood of the golden-winged baby bird, he has never felt hungry or thirsty again. Why did he feel so hungry when he just woke up this time? Naturally, he didn't know at this moment that when he woke up with his mind united,
After he absorbed the power of Ziyue, the power of Ziyue began to crazily devour all the remaining fragments in his body. The blood of the golden-winged baby bird was the great tonic blood, and the power of Ziyue was the first to absorb it. In his mind
After the union ended, Ziyue's power and divine blood merged into one, transformed into his blood, and merged with him from then on. When he died, Ziyue's power disappeared, but when he lived, Ziyue's power continued to exist!
The power of Ziyue swallowed the divine blood and then transformed it into his own blood, and he returned to normal.
However, this normality made Zhao Qingzhu extremely distressed in the days to come, that is, he would eat several times the amount of normal people for every meal, and meat was indispensable for every meal. Once there was less meat or less food, he would
The strength will gradually decrease, and finally become as soft as a persimmon.
"So hungry!"
After taking a look at his belly, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly covered his belly with both hands and fell down softly!
At this moment, the golden-winged divine bird returned, carrying a huge wild boar and throwing it in front of Zhao Qingzhu.
Seeing the wild boar smashed in front of him, Zhao Qingzhu's eyes suddenly lit up as he had fallen down powerlessly. Then he stood up and hugged the wild boar, and said excitedly: "Meat, wild boar meat..."
…
Under the dusk of sunset, a pile of fire finally appeared on the top of the Despair Cliff, which had never seen fire in thousands of years. Above the blazing flames, there was a naked wild boar. Under the roasting of the flames, bursts of
The aroma of meat wafted out, making the hungry Zhao Qingzhu salivate.
As he watched, he couldn't help it any longer, and took a step forward to tear off a pig leg and gnaw it hungrily. Because the pork was not completely cooked yet, as he bit down, raw blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Yan was so frightened that he did not dare to look directly.
At this moment, the golden-winged bird flew out from under the cliff again, and then threw a bunch of messy branches next to the fire. Seeing that the fire was weakening, it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of flames. As the flames entered the fire
The fire suddenly became fierce.
After Zhao Qingzhu ate up a pig thigh, he hurriedly tore off a large piece of lean meat. However, this time he did not open his mouth to eat immediately, but handed it to Mo Yan, grinned widely and said:
"Girl, this piece is ripe, eat it!"
"Um."
Mo Yan was already hungry and no longer reserved, he picked it up and ate it.
Dongdong looked at Zhao Qingzhu aggrievedly, as if he valued sex over his friends. He was so cute.
Feeling Dongdong's aggrieved look, Zhao Qingzhu laughed, then tore off another piece and threw it in front of him. Dongdong couldn't bear it, so he grabbed it and jumped to the side, and then gnawed it until no bones were left.
Looking at the small figure in the cave, Zhao Qingzhu felt inexplicably sour in his heart, and then turned to look at the golden-winged bird.