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After saying these words, Hun Su seemed to be a little less energetic and said: "My life was full of ups and downs at first and I was looked down upon. Then there was a period of being proud and being flattered by everyone. Later, I was plotted against by my peers and felt that no one could trust me anymore." , I never expected that I would finally meet such a trustworthy person like my little friend, who just stayed with me in this cold cave for thirty years just for a promise."
Qingyang said: "Senior's words are serious. This is what I should do. Since I agreed to senior's conditions in the first place, I naturally have to stick to it to the end. How can a person be dishonest in his words?"
Hun Su said: "It's good to be able to do this. I was trapped in this cold cave when I was in the Golden Core realm. There are no good things in the storage bag, and I was trapped in the cold cave for 600 years." Over the years, things have been used up and nothing has been left for you.¡±
What Hun Su said was true. If he had been a Nascent Soul cultivator before coming here, he might still have something good left. And the Golden Core cultivator's net worth is not high to begin with, and he has been trapped here for more than six hundred years. Well, The things should have been used up a long time ago, and even if there is anything left, Qingyang may not like it.
"Senior, you don't have to be like this. Over the years, you have not only told me how to leave the fog, but you have also taught me the untold secret of the Soul Reversal of the Soul. At the same time, you have also given me the heaven-defying secrets of Yin Yang Xuan Gong. Junior How can you still be dissatisfied?" Qingyang said quickly.
Hun Su said: "Even if I don't tell you about those things, I can only take them into the coffin, they are nothing. Let's do this. Before I die, I will give you another protective treasure."
A protective treasure? Qingyang is a little puzzled. His current strength is comparable to that of many early Yuanying monks. Ordinary things cannot be called protective treasures. Hun Su is like this, but he still has treasures on his body? What's even more surprising is that he actually held back until now.
Hun Su ignored Qingyang¡¯s doubts and said, ¡°Come here.¡±
Then Qingyang lowered his head towards Hun Su's skull, and Hun Su told him something in a low voice. After all these words were said, Hun Su's mental state became even worse. It was obvious that the recovery was coming to an end, and then he He didn't say anything more, and the whole cave fell into a trap.
Hun Su has long been indifferent to death, and Qingyang Xiuxian has been used to life and death for so many years. The two of them did nothing, just stayed in the cave, quietly waiting for the last moment to come.
About an hour later, there was suddenly another rustling sound outside the cave. This was the return of the corpse-eating insect swarm. Qingyang had encountered it many times in the thirty years he had been in this cold cave, so Qingyang had no idea about it. This voice was extremely familiar. If it was normal, Qingyang would have immediately hid in the cold pool. Only by hiding there would he not have to worry about being surrounded by corpse-eating insects.
However, Qingyang did not move this time, because Hun Su had reminded him just now that the life of Hun Su, the resident body, was about to end, and the corpse-eating mother worm was about to die. The corpse-eating worm swarm came to see the mother worm off. He will cause trouble for Qingyang, but if he continues to stay here, his life will not be in danger. At the same time, this is also his last chance to leave the cold cave, so he cannot miss it.
Sure enough, as the rustling sound got closer and closer, a large group of corpse-eating insects crawled in from the outside, and they all gathered around Hun Su. The corpse-eating insects also discovered Qingyang next to Hun Su, but this time it seemed He changed his temper and did not rush towards Qingyang. Instead, he took the initiative to give up a piece of open space and put on a posture of not being in conflict with Qingyang.
Thirty years have passed, and the swarm of corpse-eating insects has grown a lot. They are everywhere in the cave. Seeing them crowded together but neatly, one can't help but feel numb. If it hadn't been for Hun Su, If there was an explanation, Qingyang would have already found a way to slip away.
Hundreds of thousands of corpse-eating insects gathered together. Not one screamed or moved. They were all lying there quietly. Obviously, they all knew what was about to happen. Although they were just a group of underworld insects, Qingyang It was obvious that a sad and solemn atmosphere was brewing.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Hun Su, who was surrounded in the middle, suddenly let out a long roar, and then heard him shout loudly: "Little friend Qingyang, we will meet again in the next life"
Before he finished speaking, an invisible energy wave spread out with Hun Su as the center. Qingyang knew that this was Hun Su's soul dissipating. Sure enough, after this energy wave ended, there was another wave on Hun Su's side. It was silent and could no longer feel any breath of life.
At this time, only a piece of skin was left in the soul-stricken Yuanying. The energy of the Yuanying had completely disappeared, but there seemed to be something squirming inside. After more than ten breaths, the squirming ended, and a corpse-eating insect appeared outside. A larger gray insect crawled out from under the Yuanying skin.
Qingyang knew that this was the female corpse-eating worm, but he didn¡¯t expect that the size of the female worm was no larger than that of an ordinary corpse-eating worm.Young Master, I don¡¯t know how she gave birth to thousands of corpse-eating insects at once. The corpse-eating mother insect also has sharp fangs, a pair of sharp mouthparts, faintly glowing with cold light, and eight long legs, each of which is covered with barbs, which cannot be torn off once hooked. There are two hard shells on its back, each with a strange white ghost face pattern printed on it, and under the shell is a pair of short wings.
In addition to being larger in size, the female corpse-eating insect has two other differences from ordinary corpse-eating insects. One is that the wings under the hard shell are very long, and its flying ability should be much more powerful than ordinary corpse-eating insects. The other is that the female corpse-eating insect is There is a pair of tentacles on the top of the head, which looks like a crown from a distance.
In addition, Qingyang can also feel that the strength of this corpse-eating female insect is not low. To be specific, it is almost the same as the strength of Qingyang's current alcoholic queen bee. Unexpectedly, after raising it for so many years, Senior Hun Su can actually keep it. The corpse-eating mother worm has been raised to the perfect state of golden elixir.
However, if you look closely, you will find that there is a slight difference between this corpse-eating mother worm and the alcoholic queen bee. This corpse-eating mother worm looks dull and has no spirituality at all. It acts completely on instinct, while Qingyang's alcoholic queen bee After surviving the spiritual tribulation, one has opened his spiritual wisdom, has his own thinking, and can speak. If you really want to compare, it is equivalent to the difference between a monster and a demon cultivator among monsters.
If he could control the corpse-eating mother worm and drive the surrounding hundreds of thousands of corpse-eating worms for his own use, it is estimated that no one in the entire Jiuzhou continent could be Qingyang's opponent. Unfortunately, this corpse-eating mother worm was about to die. In fact, even if The female insect is immortal and cannot be controlled by Qingyang's ability.
The corpse-eating mother worm crawled out from the soul-stricken Nascent Soul skin, stood on the top of the skull, and let out a mournful scream at the group of corpse-eating insects below, and then the entire group of insects responded in unison, as if they were worshiping them. Like a king, the whole cave was filled with a tragic atmosphere for a while. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com