Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 762: Group of Rats with Various Forms

Ten thousand meters underground, Yuanying Cave Mansion, five hundred ferocious rats, wearing helmets and armor, controlling flying swords, baring their teeth and claws. ⊥≥≈Net?≈≡.┭╈.╬

This scene was both weird and funny, Li Yao didn't know what to do for a moment.

Among the hundreds of guinea pigs with golden stripes, the strongest ones are no more than practitioners in the Qi refining stage. Even if they swarmed up, Li Yao would not be afraid.

However, the changes of these mice were most likely related to Yan Xinjian's cave, and Li Yao didn't want to kill the mice all at once.

Li Yao raised his vigilance and waited for the change.

Seeing that the gate of the cave behind Li Yao was closed again, the group of mice jumped up and down, shouting furiously.

The little guinea pig that radiates orange light and burns like a flame is the most violent, waving the "embroidery needle", making an assassination gesture, and screaming: "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly, this old man is the number one in the Flying Star Realm!" If you are a master, if you don't open the door, you will be turned into ashes in an instant!"

The little guinea pig exuding blue light was a bit more feminine, twisting its waist, and with a crooked voice, said seductively: "Did you come in because you saw my message? Great, come and continue!" I wear a mantle, and practice supreme supernatural powers... But, you have to open the door first, it's too dark in here, it's too suffocating!"

Exuding crimson light, the little guinea pig writhing in a bewitching way, drooling, staring at Li Yao maliciously, squeaking: "What a strong body, dedicate it to me, take it away!" Give up, I want to take it away!"

The little guinea pig emitting blue light drooped its head and said weakly: "There is no hope, there is no hope, he can't open this door, if he can't open it, I will be closed for another five hundred years." Already!"

The little guinea pig exuding black light was completely desperate, raised its neck, and let out a weird laugh: "It's useless, if you can't escape, just escape. ≦.╊. Where can you escape? It's too big , It’s too dark, there’s nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape!”

There are also a few guinea pigs emitting soft white light all over their bodies. Leaning against the corner, as if dead, he murmured: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I shouldn't have killed you. I miss you so much, Xiaoyu..."

The various behaviors of the group of rats puzzled Li Yao, and he had a strange feeling, as if what he was facing were not rats, but human beings with real feelings.

Li Yao couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

The group of mice was silent for a moment, then they started to shout like a pot boiling, one by one stood on tiptoe, straightened their tails, and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"This old man is Yan Xinjian, the number one expert in the Flying Star Realm!"

"I am Yan Xinjian. The Star Thief Supreme!"

"I am the deputy commander of the United Fleet of the Six Heavenly Sects, Yan Xinjian!"

"I am Yan Xinjian!"

"I am Yan Xinjian!"

All the mice were shouting. Li Yao noticed that the more exquisite the "dharma robe" and the gorgeous "armor" of the guinea pig, the higher the level of cultivation, the clearer the human speech it uttered. net.┭.

And the little guinea pig at the end of the line, with a few strands of cloth wrapped around its body, screamed vaguely, just better than ordinary little mice. There was a little more pitch, as if the words "Yan Xinjian" had been pronounced.

However, these little mice are Yan Xinjian?

Li Yao couldn't understand it.

He ventured into Yan Xinjian's cave, and he planned to merge with Yan Xinjian's remnant soul. He would not be surprised by any changes, but he never thought that he would face so many little mice.

Li Yao suppressed a smile and said, "There are so many... of you, who is Yan Xinjian?"

This sentence caused an uproar among the group of mice, all the little mice jumped up on tiptoe, scrambling to say: "I am Yan Xinjian. I am the real Yan Xinjian, they are all fake, they are all my clones! "

Talking and talking, the little mice started fighting among themselves first!

The guinea pigs exuding orange-red light, there are so many rats, waving the embroidery needles, arousing the "sword light" of the thickness of the fingers, rushing at other guinea pigs, stabbing and hacking without thinking, while hacking, While shouting: "I am Yan Xinjian, the number one expert in the Flying Star Realm. You are all my clones. They are fake, but I am the real one! I will swallow you all, all of you!"

The little guinea pig exuding green light confronted the red mouse head-to-head: "Bah, you are just a clone of the old man, just a ray of desire, and I am the real Yan Xinjian!"

"Not only do I want to be the number one expert in the Flying Star Realm, but I also want to unify the entire Flying Star Realm and become the King of Flying Stars. You should merge with me obediently and be driven by me!"

The little guinea pig emitting white light cried loudly beside him: "I am Yan Xinjian, I am the original Yan Xinjian, the real Yan Xinjian! I don't want to be the number one expert in the flying star world, and I don't want to be the king of flying stars. As long as Xiaoyu is alive, I only want Xiaoyu to be alive! You are the ones who killed me, you are the ones who killed Xiaoyu!"

The red mouse and the green mouse gave up the fight, and at the same time poked the flying sword like an embroidery needle at the white mouse: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If you hadn't thought of that bitch at a critical moment and disturbed my mind, how could I go off the rails?" Bewitched, how could it fail to transform into a god, how could it have fallen to such a point!"

The guinea pig, with a gloomy black glow all over his body, sat in the middle of the chaos as before, staring blankly at the sky, and murmured while smirking: "There is no hope, there is no hope, it's too big, it's too big!" It’s dark, those who can’t escape, those who can’t escape. ≥∧.╈┭.┭c┮o╬m┼”

The little guinea pigs with different lights all said that he was Yan Xinjian, and the more they talked, the more angry they became, and the louder they became, the louder they were, and finally they started fighting "ping ping pong pong".

Flying swords like embroidery needles flew all over the sky, and psychic bombs the size of fingernails bloomed in all directions. These little guinea pigs were not fighting at all, but fighting for life and death, which was more cruel than their fight with the spiritual rock spider.

After a while, a large piece of guinea pig corpses lay on the ground.

However, before every guinea pig is gutted and killed on the spot, there will always be a small wave of spirit and soul escaping from their brains and sweeping towards the depths of the training room.

Li Yao could see that the reason why these little guinea pigs were holding "flying swords" and putting on their helmets was probably not to defend against foreign enemies, but the result of killing each other and cruelly eliminating them for hundreds of years. ≮∥∥∧⊥≮.┯

The little guinea pig was so excited that he had no time to pay attention to Li Yao.

Li Yao's curiosity arose, and he explored the depths of the training room along the direction of those spirit fluctuations.

Yan Xinjian's secret training room is spherical in shape as a whole, wrapped in an indestructible strong alloy shell, and divided into three floors.

At the top is the living area, but it is covered with miniature buildings that look like beehives and palaces.

This is the stronghold of the guinea pigs. Countless guinea pigs are crawling in and out of it, making Li Yao's scalp numb.

Wisps of spirit fluctuated and flew into the honeycomb palace, and soon, a new guinea pig emerged from it, with wisdom shining from the depths of its eyes, but it seemed to be drunk, shaking Shaking and dancing.

"Is it... seizing the house?"

"The spirits of those dead guinea pigs flew here and took over the body of a new guinea pig."

With a thought in his mind, Li Yao faintly felt that those guinea pigs' nonsense just now might not all be false.

Behind the honeycomb palace, there are huge iron cages, in which more guinea pigs are kept.

These are ordinary guinea pigs, animals without spirituality.

"The entire living area has been transformed into a rat kingdom. Yan Xinjian is really dead."

Li Yao secretly thought that no matter whether Yan Xinjian is right or wrong, at least he has the momentum and demeanor of Nascent Soul. If he is still alive, he will definitely not allow his cave to be acted recklessly by a group of rats.

Li Yao didn't relax his vigilance, and stepped into the middle floor cautiously.

The second floor occupies the largest area and is the material warehouse in the practice room.

Nascent Soul's impact on transforming gods consumes astronomical numbers of spars, natural materials and earth treasures. Yan Xinjian scraped three feet from the Spider Nest Star and searched countless resources. All the looted resources are stored here for him to transform into gods. Used.

"hiss!"

Pieces of heaven, material and earth treasures shone brightly in front of Li Yao, such as colorful crystal clusters and coral bushes. Li Yao was bewildered by the divine light, he took a breath of cold air, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

As a refiner, he has never seen such a rich inventory of rare treasures!

One-third of the material was something he had never seen in Tianyuan and Feixing worlds. Even in Ou Yezi's memory fragments, he only occasionally mentioned it, but there was no real thing!

"Yan Xinjian really took great pains in order to attack Huashen, I'm afraid the entire spider nest star will be drained by him!"

"No, it's impossible for the spider nest star alone to have such a huge inventory of exotic treasures. I know, it's an underground battle fort!"

"How could the underground battle fort left over from the Star Sea Empire era be really empty?"

"Even if the mechanism and magic weapon are damaged in ten thousand years, things like heaven, material and earth treasure are not so easy to consume!"

"Five hundred years ago, Yan Xinjian was the first person to enter the underground battle fort. He must have moved all the precious natural materials and treasures in the underground battle fort here!"

"So, five hundred years later, when Bai Xinghe entered the underground battle fort, he couldn't find anything valuable!"

"Unexpectedly, in the end it was cheaper for me!"

Li Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his two nostrils were almost spraying fire.

His way of cultivation is different, and the difficulty of forming alchemy is extremely difficult, no less than that of ordinary practitioners hitting the Nascent Soul realm.

Before that, I didn't have enough resources and opportunities, and I was always lingering outside the door of the alchemy stage, unable to enter. Even though the ultimate state of the foundation stage can stimulate the fighting power of the golden elixir, it is still not a real golden elixir!

Now, with so many treasures from heaven and earth, he still can't fly into the sky!

It's just that many treasures of heaven and earth are full of potholes, leaving some traces of gnawing. After thinking for a while, Li Yao realized that it was caused by the golden guinea pig.

"What is the relationship between these little mice and Yan Xinjian?"

Li Yao thought to himself and continued to explore the material warehouse until he reached the southwest corner of the material warehouse. His heart, pupils and brain were almost frozen at the same time.

He saw a person, in the depths of the darkness, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes. (To be continued.)

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