Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 25: Who’s toad cannibals?

　　 There is no ever-prosperous family in the world, and Feixian Island is enough to become a holy place for martial arts in the world. It is isolated on an isolated island, and there is endless joy.

　　 Except for those warriors who are still trying to live forever, the rest of the Feixiandao people are not really longing for Qingxuan, because the ancestors who have been in Qingxuan have never seen anyone truly longevity, but the mountains are clear and lonely, for ease Those who are used to it are absolutely unbearable.

　　 But there is no pure land of eternal peace in the world. In addition to monks, there are many monster races in the world.

　　Even in a pure land like Qingxuan, there have been serious bloodsheds.

　　 It's still daytime, but Feixian Island can't see people.

　　 Many people have multiplied here for generations. There has been no shortage of food and clothing. Wherever there are many humans, there are market towns.

　　 I lived in Chengju for one year, Chengyi for two years, and Chengdu for three years. This is probably true, and it is not uncommon.

　　 But every house here is closed, the long street is messy, there are blood, and human limbs. The largest family is the place where the current island owner of Feixian Island lives. There are still people inside, everyone is full A solemn atmosphere.

　　Even innocent children, in this atmosphere, dare not worry.

　　 from the gray-haired old man to the young children waiting to be fed, all hiding inside.

　　 looks like a group of goats raised in captivity for slaughter, extremely helpless.

　　 Their eyes all fell on a pile of incense ash, that was the last hope.

　　 The oldest old man said that as long as this incense stick is lit, Qingxuan will know that no matter how powerful a monster is, no one can resist Qingxuan's powerful monks.

　　 Before this, someone had tried to rush out, but they were all killed by monsters without exception.

　　 This monster is very special. It only eats the flesh and blood of young children, because the flesh and blood of adults is very rough to it, and the taste is not good.

　　In the words of a monster, these must be raised in captivity and give birth to children for him to eat.

　　Of course, the monsters only saw humans putting pigs and sheep in pens, and naturally they reproduced many pigs and lambs, thinking that the same could be done with humans.

　　 It’s just that it’s not clear. Feeding itself is a technique, and it’s not easy.

　　Although the meat of adults is not tasty, but in the eyes of monsters, they are all tools for reproducing children, so naturally they will not let them escape.

　　It took about three days after 　　 was banned. Except for the first day, in fact, very few people were killed or injured afterwards, because people with courage tend to die the fastest under the power gap.

　　 A red thunderbolt, penetrating in at a very fast speed.

　　 Then a woman began to scream, "Little Seven."

　　 Xiaoqi is her child's nickname, and the woman's heart-piercing howls did not attract much attention, because such things have happened many times during this period of time.

　　 Even those with children can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, while secretly praying that the monk of Qingxuan will soon arrive.

　　 There are a few half-year-old teenagers who clenched their fists, thinking that after this crisis, they must learn the magical powers.

　　 There was a young man among them, leaning on crutches, looking at everything around him silently. He had a chance to worship Qingxuan, but because of his momentary enthusiasm, hope was buried.

　　He is a descendant of the Xiao family who had been abolished martial arts by Shen Lian before, and he is also a relatively outstanding young man of this generation.

　　 He hates Shen Lian and also hates himself.

　　 The red pony exercises wrapped the young children, and there were a lot of disgusting mucus on the pike exercises, and a trace of fishy odor was emitted, and the child named Xiaoqi burst into tears.

　　 Then another voice overwhelmed the child's crying. It was thunder, not from nine days, but from not far away.

　　 was louder than the firecrackers he set off during the Chinese New Year, even the people inside heard it.

　　 Along with thunder, there is light, flashing white light.

　　 One of the gray-haired old men was pleasantly surprised: "That's Thunder Fa, Qingxuan's fairy master is here."

　　 He was also a first-rate warrior when he was young, and he penetrated the two lines of Ren and Du, but he stopped here.

　　The elder with the highest cultivation level in Fei Xian Dao, has already opened up the life and death orifice, has mana, can also practice Taoism, and of course died in the hands of monsters.

　　 It’s just that the elder once said to him that the power of Taoism can vary greatly. The most difficult thing is thunder technique. All monks who cultivate into thunder technique are very powerful.

　　The child named Xiaoqi was wrapped in a breeze, and finally fell to the ground slowly, with a red pike wrapped around her body, and then a gentle and elegant voice fell in her ear slowly, "Don't move."

　　 She raised her head and saw a person. The light blue robe was like the color of the sea. The breeze blew his clothes like the waves, and the long black hair was scattered randomly. His profile face is clear and beautiful, like a mountain spring.

　　 There are many broken hands, feet, internal organs, bones, and mottled bloodstains. The smell is nauseating.

　　 This person is not very old, just sixteen or seventeen.

　　 can make her indescribable, because he is completely different from her brothers, and with her superficial knowledge, she can't describe what it feels like.

　　 It's just that his voice has a peaceful charm, which makes her forget her fear.

　　 There is a toad not far away. The frightening thing is that it is two feet long ~ IndoMTL.com~ lying on the ground, and it is much taller than an ordinary man.

　　 The red pike training is its tongue. It was hit by Shen Lian's lightning method just now, and it was cut off, but it grew again immediately, and it was uncertain.

　　 The skin is purple-brown, covered with thorns, which makes you nauseous in the sun.

　　 Toad’s eyeballs raised, staring at Shen Lian fiercely. This human monk who emerged from nowhere, said in a urn voice: "I am the purple toad under the nine-headed throne. Get out of my mind when I know it."

　　 It is not a mindless monster. It is a bit powerful to know that the monks who can use thunder magic.

The nine-headed king mentioned by 　　 Zi Lizi is the demon king who has traveled five thousand miles to the sea. It has thousands of years of mana and vast magical powers. Even some human immortals dare not offend.

　　The Great King has a birthday, and some human monks have been here, and all of them are very respectful.

　　 So although Shen Lian knows how to use thunder, he seems to have a background, but he is not afraid. And when you go out, you should report your house first, so as not to be taken over by Taoist priests who don't have long eyes, then it will be unclear. This was what the Nine-headed Great King told them to these children. Of course, at that time, the Great King drank with a familiar Demon King.

　　 However, Zi Li Zi wrote it down, and occasionally ran out, and when I met a monk who felt a bit powerful, they reported to the house, and it was not profitable.

　　The names of those monks jealous of the nine-headed demon king, most of them don’t care about him.

　　 It’s just this time that Clam Zi sneaked out and met an undercurrent of the sea. Unknowingly, she was swept away by that undercurrent, and arrived at the place where Feixian Island was five thousand miles away.

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