Immortal King Gu Ding ABO

Another five days passed in a blink of an eye.

The underground Gu pool.

Lan Huang was concentrating on cultivating new Gu worms, when suddenly his heart moved, he looked up and saw Anada was holding something, walking in with quick small steps, very cautious, afraid of falling.

Lan Huang stopped moving: "What is it?"

Ananda relaxed, looked up, and excitedly said: "Egg!"

"—It's the eggs of Wudu and Bidie!"

"Oh?!" Hearing this, Lan Huang's frozen face couldn't help showing joy—although it was only a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"Let me see!—Wait, I'll wash my hands and burn incense first..."

"Then hurry up." Ananda said, holding the warm box, wanting to put it away but not wanting to put it, wanting to laugh but afraid of disturbing something, she seemed at a loss for a while.

No wonder the two of them made such a fuss, the meaning of the Five Poisons to the Five Immortals Sect is no different from the existence of faith-if Mu Chan hadn’t been accompanied by the Five Poisons, even if he had the power to reach the sky, he would have to use all the power of the Five Immortals Sect. Make him pay the price with his life!It was discovered earlier that the vitality of the Five Poisons and the Golden Silkworm showed signs of decay, and the entire Little Five Immortals Sect was shaken—fortunately, fortunately...

It's just that the solemn and serious attitude of the two little boys is really a bit naive, even funny. If people know that the things they treat seriously are only six insect eggs, they will probably laugh at them.

Lan Huang carefully fumed his hands to warm them up, and then came to check the condition of the six eggs. Just by looking at them with the naked eye, it could be seen that the six eggs were full of vigor.

"It's... very energetic!" He said with a little joy.

"Yeah yeah!"

Lan Huang laughed for a while before he was able to suppress his fluctuating emotions and calm down a little, "Well, I will inform the other five elders that I will only breed spider emperors... especially the eggs of Bidie, which are so precious, Whether it should be cultivated into golden silkworm Gu or something else, we need to discuss it..."

"Yeah yeah!"

Lan Huang chattered, but Anada only responded with "Yes, yes".

Lan Huang suddenly felt that something was wrong. This kid was not usually so calm. He raised his head suspiciously, and saw Lord Shengzi with a small face, smiling, and looking at the eggs with unusually gentle eyes. He couldn't help being startled.

"Ananda."

This was probably Lan Huang's most gentle tone when he learned to speak. This sound made Ananda's skin rise and fall like the grasslands blown by the wind.

"Elder, elder...?" Lord Shengzi's voice trembled...

"What do you think yourself?"

"What, what?"

"Your Poison Art has been abolished. After so many days, you should have your own ideas."

Anada was stunned.

"You are an independent child. You have been wandering around the holy envoy for so many days. You must have a plan-don't tell me that you are just like Miao Xiaosuo, who is out of tune."

"Ah..." Anada came back to her senses, showing a hesitant expression.

Lan Huang sighed lightly: "No matter what scruples you have, one thing is certain, that is, you still love the art of poison poisoning... May I say that?"

Ananda met his inquiring gaze, nodded heavily, and said as a matter of course: "Of course!"

"That's it, no matter what, no matter where you are, since you are the holy son personally recognized by our six elders, as long as your heart remains unchanged, you will always be our holy son."

"Elder, elder?!" Anada's eyes flashed tears of emotion.

"Holy make them decide when to leave?"

Anada immediately replied: "Tomorrow—I'll come here, besides delivering the eggs, I also want to talk about this matter."

"Oh..." Then I have to prepare some things and present them to the holy envoy——to present insect eggs, this is a great grace.Lan Huang pondered, and said to Anada, "You go."

"where to?"

"Do what you want to do."

Anada froze for a moment, then was shocked.

——Elder Lan Huang, he seems to have clearly understood everything I think... Could it be that he sees me every time I joke with Miao Xiaosuo?

Lan Huang put his hands behind his back in an old-fashioned way: "My church has been huddled in this dark underground for hundreds of years... You will be the first church member to go out."

"Try to learn more things, and then, carry forward my teaching—this is the task I have given you, Holy Son, are you willing to accept it?"

Ecstasy flashed across Ananda's eyes, and then fell silent again, scratching his head: "But..."

"But?"

Anada squatted down depressed: "But, I haven't told my lovely little Mumu yet."

...Lovely, little Mumu... Lan Huang's veins exploded because of this chilling title.

Ananda turned her shining eyes for help.

Lan Huang's face was covered with ice again: "Think for yourself."

Anada: "..."

"Before you go out, you have to prove that you can complete the task independently - if you can only rely on others, then why should we bother."

Anada: Sure enough, this is the real Elder Lan Huang!

Lan Huang continued coldly: "Let the envoy accept you, this is the test for you."

Anada scratched his head: "But he has already been marked... Re-marking seems to Omega... ahhhhh!" His voice stopped abruptly, and he could only let out a scream of ghosts and wolves—

With a cold face, Lan Huang gritted his teeth, stomped his head on the ground and crushed it again and again. After the screams faded, he let go of his strength and kicked him: "Get lost."

Ananda rolled for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and ran back, and took out a stack of papers from his arms under Lan Huang's cold eyes, and said quickly: "This is a modification proposed by the Holy Envoy for the formula we are practicing now, er, so that the body will not grow up after the skill is increasing day by day... Hahaha! Elder, you can consider abolishing the skill hahaha -"

Lan Huang gritted his teeth: "Get lost!"

Ananda finally rolled away with a whimper.

——I am really naive!Because of his sudden change, he was treated as a gentle and amiable old man!Anada thought as she walked.

However, to convince cute little Mumu...

This thing is actually not very difficult.Ananda said in his heart that he had been by Mu Chan's side for so many days, and felt that the envoy's temper was a bit weird...

As long as you don’t bother him when you have something to do, you can ask him for help in general. For example, if you ask him to take a look at Fajue, he will not be stingy, and he will not be arrogant just because he knows a better one. At a time like this, he probably doesn't know how to write the word "rejection"!

——But the envoy is also quite narrow-minded, if you accidentally provoke him, you will have to pay the price of being tossed almost immediately... The good thing is that he doesn't hold grudges, and he is pulled down after the toss.

Hmm... At that time, as long as I use my nirvana, what problems will there be? ——Now, go back and pack your things first!Ah, I must bring the hand-drawn drawings that Miao Xiaosuo gave me!Thinking of this, Ananda was immediately full of confidence, and even her back became straighter when she walked.

In the cave, because there was nothing to clean up, Mu Chan saved some gifts from the Little Five Immortals... well, it was something they found from their injuries, after Mo Na, who had nothing to do, was discussing with Mu Chan. matters.

Mu Chan sat cross-legged on the bed, resting her chin and meditating: "It's easy to go out. Someone will lead the way. After going out... Sigh, the Little Five Immortals Sect is really backward, and there is no means of transportation."

Mona thought for a while, then suddenly remembered, and took out a space button from his chest: "We have a B-level mecha."

Mu Chan looked at it a little familiar.

"Don't you remember?" Mona stepped forward, wrapped his head around him, and put it in his arms. The dark projection covered his expression at this time, and his voice was a little hoarse. into my hand."

Mu Chan was silent for a second, then said softly, "Only B-level?"

Mona: "..."

As soon as Mona thought about it, he understood his concerns.

At that time, A-level mechas were used to escape from the planet on Xianzong Planet, and it was quite difficult. In the end, it was only by relying on half-S-level mechas that they successfully left, B-level...

Mona said: "If there are only Andor and Taji, the B-level mechas are enough for us to find Chiyou star defenders."

"You also said if."

Mona pursed his lips and wanted to say, "They're actually not all the way." After thinking about it, he swallowed it silently. He was a little unclear about Mu Chan's attitude towards the other three, or Omega.

Mu Chan pushed away from the man's body and looked up at him: "Since there are defenders, maybe we can build a mecha or a battleship?—I remember, are you a colonel?"

Mona said helplessly: "It's not the same legion, it's very troublesome to use their things."

This is completely different from Mu Chan. If he carries the Five Poisons, no matter which era, or which disciple, as long as he still devotes himself to the Five Immortals Sect, he will be very false to him.

Mu Chan glanced at him and sighed meaningfully.

Mona: "..."

Mona suddenly had an idea: "If you want to go back to the Omega, you can use the optical brain - the optical brain can still be used normally in other areas of Chiyou Star."

"That's right!" Mu Chan was awakened by him.

Mona's voice changed: "But the signal security of the optical brain is very poor. If the defenders find out, they may directly treat us as pirates—of course, if the reinforcements from the Omega arrive quickly... But, in this way The possibility is very small, after all, the defenders are on the planet."

Mu Chan waved her hands carelessly: "These are not problems."

"Ok?"

Mu Chan said triumphantly: "I have a double S-class mecha." He finally remembered that iron giant that had fallen dormant in the airspace shrouded in biomagnetism.

——It's just that I still seem to have forgotten something.

The author has something to say:

Ah, 3K! ——The last time I saw an author I was chasing, 3k+ a day, and was dismissed as short...

Well, there is still half a chapter left, this volume is over, a little rushed [Hey, don't talk about this!