I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 49 Master save me!

Cui Lanshu looked up at Lin Bujia who was suspended in mid-air, and was almost scared out of his wits!

Standing on the ground, this is the biggest sign of the golden core period!

This man in the cloak, whom he thought was a cover-up, was not only decisive and ruthless, but also far beyond his expectations.

Although I don't know how this brazen Jindan old monster broke through the limitation of his cultivation and sneaked in.

But this supernatural power standing out of thin air is in front of your eyes, and it is absolutely impossible to fake it!

This time it really overturned and turned over to grandma's house!
Cui Lanshu's anger cooled instantly, and now he only felt boundless fear in his heart.

"Must run! Since this Jindan old monster has exposed his strength, he doesn't intend to keep alive!"

"No matter how much I beg for mercy, it won't work!"

He made a decisive decision, stuffed many pills into his mouth, and formed a seal again.

He can only perform the replacement technique of the spirit horse mouse three times a day at most, otherwise not only will his spiritual power be exhausted, but there is also the danger of backlash.

This is why he must choose one of the two goals.

"Drink!"

Cui Lanshu yelled with red eyes, and tried his best to force out the last qi from his whole body, but the zhenqi provided by those pills was difficult to digest quickly, and all of them accumulated in the meridians and squeezed each other.

He felt that his meridians were about to explode, and he finally succeeded.

"Whoosh" disappeared in place.

The one that was replaced was a squeaking golden-haired rat.

……

Cui Lanshu looked at the dark library in front of him, his whole body relaxed, and he was afraid for a while.

He felt a burst of fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and hurriedly held it back.

This time he still remembered that his spirit mouse was still there!
It must be called back!

Cui Lanshu made a seal, but felt that the connection between the spirit horse mouse and himself had been severed, and his face turned pale.

This wrong step, not only did not get the baby.

He also ruined his two spirit colts. The exercises he practiced are useless, which means that most of his cultivation base has been crippled!
He was furious: "I, I...cough cough cough...puh!"

Finally, Cui Lanshu couldn't hold back any longer, his whole body was scattered, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted from the anger.

……

The moment Lin Bujia landed, he caught the displaced golden mouse with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Snapped!"

A "Soul Gathering Body" imprisoning talisman was pasted on the big mouse, and it was fixed in place.

Since he had reminded Cui Lanshu that he could summon his spiritual pet back, of course he would never let such a thing happen.

Lin Bujia weighed the big golden-haired mouse and found that it was not light.

The whole mouse was smooth and round like a small bucket.

It can be seen that it has been well raised.

The golden-haired rat was not born with intelligence, and after losing contact with its owner, it fell into a state of confusion.

Mung bean's big eyes and Lin Bujiao looked at each other, blinking and staring.

Ming Xuechuan pondered and said: "This spirit pet is called Lingju Mouse, and it will be called Lingbao Mouse after 6000 years. Because it can naturally sense the treasures of heaven, material and earth, it is mostly used for treasure hunting. When it arrives, it can exchange places with its owner. , directly ignoring certain prohibitions.”

"I didn't expect it to be used for combat now."

"As a spiritual pet, this spirit colt mouse is actually a bit tasteless to you."

After all, no treasure-hunting spiritual pet can compare to everything she remembers in her mind.

The girl raised the corners of her lips proudly, but was startled suddenly.

Isn't she just comparing herself to a spiritual pet?

Who wants to be this guy's pet!
But after thinking about it, now I rely on Lin for food and lodging, and I provide him with the position of heaven, material and earth treasures, which seems to be not much different from spiritual pets...

The corners of Palace Mistress Ming's mouth suddenly rose from thirty degrees to fifteen degrees, and her cheeks bulged.

Lin Bujiao stroked the spirit mouse's hair: "I haven't learned how to control spirit beasts, how about, uh... release them?"

"..."

Ming Xuechuan said angrily: "This spirit colt mouse has been raised as a spiritual pet since childhood, and even if you let it go, it doesn't know how to survive alone."

"Besides, I think this one's eyes are sharp, and it should be born with wisdom soon, so let's keep it as a pet."

She thought, since she has a pet seat, of course she is not.

Hmm, very reasonable.

Lin Bujiao nodded happily, thinking of the little black fish he had just collected in the picture: "Anyway, raising one is raising one, and raising two is also raising it. It's nothing more than preparing some food."

Ming Xuechuan: "..."

Why does she always feel that this guy is hinting at herself?
She doesn't eat much... right?

She is still wronged by eating leftovers every day.

Fortunately, those leftovers are not small, and most of them are directly in the pot.

——This guy is frugal by nature, and he usually eats everything in his bowl, and only the dishes that have been cooked in the pot will be left to eat tomorrow.

With a little guilty conscience, Ming Xuechuan taught Lin Bujia the simplest method of controlling beasts, erasing all the marks left by Cui Lanshu.

The spirit mouse soon understood some of Lin Bujia's orders, jumped onto his shoulder and lay down consciously, with a hint of strangeness and vigilance still in its round eyes.

It looks weak and cute.

Ming Xuechuan felt that this little thing was a perfect match with Lin Bujia, so the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

But soon, she remembered some past events.

There are countless spirit beasts in this world, the most noble and powerful among them is the real dragon.

However, real dragons are rare, and there are not many real dragons in the Five Realms.

What's more, most real dragons are born with intelligence and will not be driven around by others like these ordinary spirit beasts. Often they can become a great demon cultivator by themselves, and they will never willingly submit to human hands.

Therefore, there are very few people in the world who can regard real dragons as spiritual pets.

Except for one person.

A trace of haze flashed in Ming Xuechuan's eyes.

It is the devil!
Everyone knows that the most iconic features of the "Landian Demon Lord" are the ironic white clothes and the mighty golden-scaled real dragon sitting under his seat.

If someone who didn't know saw it, they would think it was a true immortal from the upper realm.

But 6000 years later, no one knows that this devil is full of evil, his hands are covered with blood, and he climbed to the top by stepping on many bones.

The real dragon subdued by the devil is named "Youhuang".

But the strange thing is that there are also real dragons in the Taoist Alliance, but they don't know the origin of the right emperor.

Even if mortals know it, dragons are born of dragons.

But this dragon seems to have jumped out of a stone...

Ming Xuechuan couldn't help feeling sorry.

If he could know the origin of the Right Emperor, maybe he could behead the devil before him now, or make him abandon his darkness and turn to the light!
"Miss Ming, this poisonous needle seems to be still usable, why don't you take it back and keep it?"

Lin Bujia pointed to another spirit rat that died suddenly, and then touched the one on his shoulder.

The latter's mung bean eyes looked at the corpse of his companion, a flash of bewilderment and loss flashed, and he squeaked and scratched Lin Bujia's hair.

Lin Bujiao comforted the spirit mouse: "Besides, this little thing seems to want me to bury its companion, so let's give it some dignity."

Ming Xuechuan came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Alright."

Lin Bugui put away the poisonous needle carefully, it was regarded as "stolen goods" and it was not good to put it in the storage bag.

He continued to stuff it into the skeleton illusion picture.

……

The waves in Suolongtan rise and fall.

Zhen Xing meditated on the surface of the water, and put the little black fish to swim beside her.

Shadow Dragon was imprisoned by the true formation, looked up at the sky, and fell into deep thought.

It was just thinking about it casually, but it didn't expect that kid to actually take away the poisonous needle.

But it is stubborn, it does not believe!

"This must be a coincidence! That kid treats me like an ordinary carp, what can he know?"

Shadow Dragon rolled his eyes, taking advantage of his innocence, a ray of shadow appeared, and a huge wave suddenly rose from below, sweeping away the little black fish!
But he didn't expect that the little black fish hadn't been covered by the shadow, and a shower of needles fell out of nowhere!
"Shhhhh!"

The poisonous needle pierced towards the little black fish.

Zhenxing suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hand, and slapped the shadow away.

Shadow Dragon turned pale with shock, and begged for mercy: "Master, save me!"

Zhenxing chuckled: "The world has its own fate, so you can't help but believe it. Look, even I am trapped here, how can you escape from the palm of Lin's benefactor?"

"If you serve Nalin as your master, I will save you, how about it?"

Yinglong hurriedly said: "I will serve! I will serve!"

(End of this chapter)