Chapter 230: First
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Inside the giant clam, Qiao Wan and Long Tou stared at each other.
As a dog, after transmigrating into an ancient mirage, although Laifu's IQ has also improved, this improvement is equivalent to jumping from a husky to a border shepherd.
This still does not prevent it from being a dog in essence. After turning into a dragon, Laifu whimpered a few times in loneliness. After several days of panic, he finally accepted this sad reality.
It's ugly, and it doesn't have its favorite human to play with it.
The lonely Laifu can only lie on the ground like he was at the entrance of the village every day, try to put away his four short legs and bury his head under his arms.
Aware of the stiffness of the cute human in front of him, Mirage twisted his body and patted the dragon's tail forcefully. The huge dragon head squeezed and squeezed again and again into Qiao Wan's palm.
The performance of this mirage made Qiao Wan couldn't help thinking of the dog she had raised before.
No matter how bad the situation is now, it doesn't seem to be getting any worse.
Qiao Wan hesitated for a moment, and tentatively stroked the mirage's head.
The golden and dangerous vertical pupils were instantly rounded a lot, and he stuck out his tongue, trying his best to lick her.
After thinking for a while, Qiao Wan slowly released his consciousness, and releasing his consciousness at this mirage is a relatively deadly thing. The other party is an ancient monster who is proficient in spiritual illusions. Divine Consciousness is likely to be counterattacked.
However, this mirage's sea of consciousness was obviously a little bit beyond Qiao Wan's expectations.
The sea of consciousness was huge, the largest sea of consciousness she had ever seen. In the center of the sea of consciousness sat a **** dog with four yellow eyes.
Qiao Wan's whole person was slapped by me!
This is really a dog!
The big four-eyed black dog rushed all the way excitedly, its ears flew back, and its tongue threw to its mouth. When the two short legs rushed in front of her, they stepped on the brakes in time, and they were about to jump on people enthusiastically.
No girl can refuse a furry thing, especially seeing that the human in front of him doesn't seem to intend to touch it, the **** dog whimpered a few times in disappointment.
Qiao Wan politely struggled for half a second, then decisively picked up the big yellow four-eyed black dog in front of her, and rubbed the smooth and supple head. Said to be a **** dog, it looks like it is only a few months old, but it looks rough and sturdy, and when it looks at people, it looks a little serious.
It was a strange thing to see a dog in Mirage's sea of consciousness. Qiao Wan copied the dog and walked around, but still found nothing.
It seems... this dog was originally the owner of this sea of consciousness.
No way, Qiao Wan could only put down the dog in her arms, the **** dog twisted in dissatisfaction and bit her sleeve.
Qiao Wan patted his head: "Sit."
The **** dog sat down obediently and wagged its tail.
Qiao Wan was surprised that they could really communicate?
"You..." After hesitating for half a second, Qiao Wan asked, "Can you speak?"
This is not her whimsy. Generally speaking, the ancient gods and monsters with this kind of cultivation should have opened their minds and used the ability to talk across races.
The **** dog said cheerfully, "Wow!!"
Qiao Wan had an ominous premonition in her heart. Looking at this appearance, shouldn't she still be able to speak human words?
She had taken the course of beast mastery before. Beast mastery was to inspire the spiritual wisdom of spirit beasts and gradually realize the process of communicating with spirit beasts.
Putting down the sword in his hand, Qiao Wan sat down and patiently began to communicate with the **** dog in front of him.
As mentioned earlier, although Laifu has come across, this promotion is equivalent to jumping from Husky to Bian Shepherd, and he is essentially a stupid dog.
Qiao Wan spent a lot of effort and finally figured it out.
A dog crossed and turned into a mirage, stumbled, met a young human, was caught by the young human, and put him here.
"What does this young human look like? Are there any memorable features?"
The **** dog stretched out its fat paws and tried to draw an abstract version of the lotus pattern on the ground.
Qiao Wan snorted in her heart and sank slowly.
It's the Xiao family.
Co-authoring This time everyone was brought down by the illusion, not a trick, but artificial?
But who did it? Is it Xiao Huan? Or Xiao Sui?
Xiao Huan is unlikely. Although he has only met twice, he can see that the other party is acting cautiously.
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Wan already had a personal choice in her heart.
At this moment, there was a sudden cry from outside the big clam.
"Lu Cixian?!! Fang Lingqing clapped the big clam with his fingers, with a worried expression on his face: "Are you alright? ! Can you hear it? !
Qiao Wan looked at the **** dog squatting on the ground in front of him with a serious face.
Although he is still a dog in essence, there has always been an unwritten rule in the world of self-cultivation, that as long as the spiritual wisdom is activated, he must be called a fellow daoist.
"Come... come to Daoist friend, my companion is looking for me, I will go out first."
He stood up, opened the shell, and jumped out of the big clam.
"Xiaofang, is something wrong?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Qiao Wan jumped out of the big clam, Fang Lingqing took two steps back, his face was a little shocked: "You... Are you okay?"
With this refreshing expression, he didn't even see any injuries on his body.
Fang Lingqing leaned back in surprise, but a long and loud dragon roar suddenly came from his ears.
This sound is...
Long Yin!
That big clam in front of him is... a mirage! !
Qi Feidao's mind turned fast, and in the blink of an eye, he figured out the relationship.
"This is a mirage!!" The young man's face changed drastically, and he lost all smiles. He pulled Fang Lingqing back and slammed the disciples of Kunshan and Chongde behind him: "Retreat!!"
Before the words were finished, I saw the scales and claws dotted with gold and piercing the clouds, a dark red dragon, spewing clouds and mist, hovering in the mist, and slowly bent down.
"Grass." Fang Lingqing, who fell on the wet mud floor and ate a mouthful of soil, spit out a mouthful of grass clippings, and was about to breathe out the fragrance, when he glanced at him, he only caught a glimpse of a fist-sized golden vertical pupil. Half of his body was numb, he clenched his sword with a beating heart, and stared dryly at the giant dragon in front of him.
The disciples of Chongde Ancient Garden were all knowledgeable, and they recognized at a glance that this was a mirage, an ancient **** and monster, and they were all on guard as if they were facing a great enemy.
The question is, how could there be an ancient mirage in the place of Tingyun Mountain?
Done.
They are finished.
A Chongde disciple's face was pale, bathed in the sharp and dangerous gaze of the predator, and he was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the mirage in front of him.
According to legend, the back of the mirage dragon's waist is full of inverse scales. !
Frightened, a disciple of Chongde couldn't hold back, and quietly released the flying sword.
This did not escape Qiao Wan's gaze, and a solemn voice restrained the disciple's movements: "Don't move!!"
But maybe this sound was too cold, the disciple of Chongde shivered, Feijian let go with a "swoosh", wiped the dragon's head and flew over.
Seeing the bright sword light, everyone's hearts floated a few big words.
I! Life! stop! That's it! !
Are they still alive after angering this mirage? ! !
The mirage in front of him was really angry, he snorted, and let out a roar that shook the trees, causing the ground to shake.
Qi Feidao supported the tree in front of him, the light in Peach Blossom's eyes became cold, and he began to calculate how much chance they had against this mirage.
The Mirage grinned, and the dragon's roar kept coming out of his mouth.
"Wang woo woo woo!"
this sound...
Qi Feidao paused suddenly, realizing that something was wrong.
Why... so much like a dog?
The mirage dragon in front of him bared its teeth and grinned, and while the dragon roared, it retreated strategically.
At this moment, a young boy's calm voice suddenly came from his ears.
"Fellow Daoist, come here."
Still grinning, the roaring mirage of the evil dragon suddenly made an excited "Ouch", waving its short and fat dragon claws, and quickly slid in front of the boy with a "slip".
"Wang Wang Wang!!"
Qi Feidao, Fang Lingqing and other Kunshan and Chongde disciples looked at the evil dragon circling Lu Cixian, their expressions instantly cracked.
"So this is the ancient mirage?" A Kunshan disciple exclaimed, "It looks like this."
After all, the ancient gods and monsters have been read a lot in textbooks, but they have basically never been seen in reality.
"It turns out that the habits of ancient mirages are so similar to dogs."
Mirage commented on the scene of the murder.
But... why is this ancient mirage so close to Lu Cixian?
Fang Lingqing boldly stood up and took a few steps forward, slightly confused.
As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as I approached this mirage, the other party immediately grinned and glared at him.
The world of dogs is very simple. I want to play with you, but you bully me. I will never play with you again.
"Introduction," Qiao Wan said calmly, ignoring the shocked expressions of others: "This is Laifu, fellow Daoist."
It seemed that this mirage was obviously subdued by Lu Cixian.
"Lu Cixian, how did you subdue this... dragon..." Fang Lingqing choked when his eyes fell on this mirage. No matter what, there was no way to associate this creature with the dragon. A word came out, "Dog."
Qiao Wan is serious: "Laifu, come, shake hands."
Mirage: Wow! !
The expressions of other people are no longer painful, but broken.
Glancing at a group of people with different expressions, Qiao Wan's heart sank slightly.
Now the most important thing is not Laifu, but to figure out what Xiao Sui wants to do first.
The moment he held the Mirage Dragon's claws, the unbroken connection of divine consciousness suddenly entered his mind again.
Xiao Sui's face flashed in front of his eyes, as if he was telling his subordinates something, these were the only words left in the sea of laifu.
"Mu Xiaoxiao... Divine Consciousness... Pay attention... Put the blame on..."
"Joe Wan..."
Oops! !
Qiao Wan's heart suddenly burst, and Lingtai was instantly clear.
She seemed to understand what Xiao Sui wanted to do? ! !
She is big! !
She has been busy waking up the other disciples since just now, which of course also includes, Mu Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao seems to have had a very long dream, dreaming of many people, dreaming of master, junior brother Pei, little phoenix...
Dreaming that they all suddenly left her, even the other senior brothers and sisters in Kunshan looked at her with disgust.
The girl hurriedly took a few steps forward, trying to explain, when suddenly, a sharp pain hit her forehead.
"Senior Sister Mu!!" The Kunshan disciple beside him looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, who suddenly fell limply, and was shocked, "Senior Mu? How are you?!!"