Chapter 4663? Jackdaw Girl

There are two figures, one old and one young, and they travel through the heavens and the world.

The universe is huge, and the rules are innumerable. Although each domain coexists, it is an independent existence.

This is invisible, and naturally it also makes it difficult for Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun to find the mud tire.

Since then, their journey is no longer counted in white thousand years, and the most optimistic estimate is probably millions of years.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang is also a little curious. Judging from the fights millions of years ago, the ancestral mud tire is ruthless and violent, and there is no reason to stay in a corner.

Jian Wushuang is confident, even if the ancestral mud tire only releases the breath for a moment, he can instantly sense it in the Infinite Universe.

But millions of years have passed, and the mud tire has not leaked the slightest breath, which makes Jian Wushuang begin to doubt whether the mud tire has died or fallen asleep.

If it was the latter, Jian Wushuang would not dare to imagine what kind of energy he was accumulating and what kind of damage it would cause to the Divine Power Universe in the deep sleep of the ancestors.

So in any case, he must find and kill the Qi Ting mud tire within this million years, otherwise the journey to Tianmen will end, and it will be delayed for a while.

With the speed of Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun, even in the next 10,000 years, they searched countless star realms, but they couldn't find the slightest breath of mud tires.

However, in many star fields, some virtual venerables who are almost exhausted and are about to die have been found.

After mercilessly waving their hands to destroy them, Jian Wushuang and the two continued on their way.

Every ancient star field has never been left behind.

"Old Zun, how long do you think it will take us to find the mud tire?"

In the vast ancient world, somewhere in a noisy and prosperous market, in the street tea shop, Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun sat leaning against the window.

Old Zun took a sip of the tea on the table and said indifferently, "At least a hundred thousand years, as many as a million years, at most no more than ten million years."

"Why is it at most ten million years?" Jian Wushuang asked in response.

Lao Zun said, "Because by then, the blood in the body will dry up, and he can't hide it if he wants to."

"That said, but it's been a long time for us." Jian Wushuang rubbed his chin and frowned, "We have to think of a way to..."

While the two were chatting with each other, there was a rough noise in the street market.

I saw dozens of men dressed in tight leather armor walking out of the street corner, and everyone exuded a powerful cultivator aura.

In the middle of these men, a prison cart wrapped in black cloth was pushed forward.

After seeing this scene, some low-level repairers consciously gave way and stopped to watch.

Jian Wushuang, who was sitting by the window, used his divine power to probe it, and saw the man in the prison cart, squeezing nearly thirty or forty thin bodies, and unconsciously wanted to step forward to find out.

The old man said in a low voice, "This universe is so big, what's happening right now is just a passing moment, even if you save them, it doesn't make any sense."

Jian Wushuang sat back to his original place again. What the old man said was not unreasonable. These various beings are just a moment in the past of reincarnation. Even if they are rescued, they will not change any progress.

Although he imagined it like this, his mind still followed those monks and looked past.

At the very center of the market, a group of more than ten people stopped. The burly man at the head looked very tired. There was even a ferocious wound on his exposed left shoulder.

"Hula", he directly lifted the shady screen on the prison car, revealing the contents inside.

Perhaps feeling the beam of light, there was an uneasy commotion in the prison car.

Nearly 30 women with dark skin and dark wings on their backs,

He looked at the monks who came around in horror.

These bird-like women, whose entire eyeballs are obscured by turbid membrane flaps, can barely see, and live in deep mountains and swamps all year round.

After seeing the contents of the prison car, most of the cultivators' eyes dimmed and left without hesitation.

The other small group of cultivators had their eyes shining and started chatting quickly.

"What's the price?" A monk stepped forward and asked.

The burly man at the head said exhaustedly, "Unify ten Tianjing, all who want to counter the price, get out."

A group of cultivators heard that although the price was a bit painful, the Jackdaw family was rarely caught by cultivators. They missed it and didn't know when they would meet. In the end, it was painful to hand over dozens of Tianjing.

For low-level cultivators, things that can increase the body are far more important than a secret method.

And the jackdaws have beads that enhance the five senses in their heads, so they can be sold for a very high price.

Starting with Tianjing, which contained the most quintessential divine power, the burly man ordered the rest of the group to open the prison cart and quickly selected these jackdaw women.

The selected jackdaw woman, through the hand of the strong man, directly swiped with a finger, and took out a black bead from the head of the jackdaw woman, and then handed it to each cultivator.

Once the beads are peeled off, the jackdaw woman can't survive and immediately dies.

The thin body in the prison van is also constantly decreasing.

Just as the burly man was busy peeling off the condensate beads, a faintly fascinating voice sounded from the monks.

"I bought the rest."

Looking around, I saw a young monk dressed as a ranger squeezed out of the crowd, holding dozens of sky crystals, and came over.

The burly man glanced at him, then looked at the prison car and said, "Only the last one is left. If you want, you can have eight Tianjing."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and still gave him the nearly 20 Heaven Crystals in his hand, "This one, I will live directly."

The burly man raised his eyebrows and smiled. Many disciples of aristocratic families had their own hobbies, so he didn't interfere too much.

He directly pulled the chain, dragged the last skinny Jackdaw woman out, and handed it over to Jian Wushuang.

"These monsters are the most durable. You only need to feed them a mouthful of water and dry food for a few months." The strong man added thoughtfully.

However, at this moment, another impatient voice resounded, "This last one, Xiao Wang, I want it."

Jian Wushuang, who was about to leave, was also surrounded by more than a dozen low cultivators.

A domineering and domineering young man in Chinese clothes with a gloomy face stepped in front of him, reaching out his hand to grab the jackdaw girl.

The next moment, the one who greeted the young man in Chinese clothing was a heavy kick.

With a miserable cry, the young man in Huafu didn't even have time to release the energy in his body, and the whole person flew out, his huge head and neck were almost kicked into the abdominal cavity. .

"Where did the wild dog come from?" Jian Wushuang said lightly, and then led the Jackdaw girl away slowly, no one dared to stop him.

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