"Xiangxiang, you are already a mature little pig, and the situation will open up in the future!"

"kuong~kuong~"

"After eating so much, don't forget your original intention!"

"kuong~kuong~"

"I'm not asking you to lick me! I'm asking you to remember your original intention and don't forget your innate mission!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yinshun rubbed the pig's head and sighed with a deep heart.

"Do you still remember what Senior Bajie said before he died?!"

"kuong~kuong~"

"Ya Medie, bah! No, what it said is that it has wasted its whole life, but it has absolute confidence in one thing, and that is making pork chops!"

"I hope you can live in this world with confidence like Senior Bajie and be ready to make pork chops at any time!"

"Ugh?!"

Although she couldn't understand what the master was saying, Zhu Xiangxiang clearly felt an inexplicable chill, her eyes widened in horror, and she was shivering.

Weak, pitiful, helpless...but thieves can eat.jpg

Smiling evilly and rubbing the pig's head, Zhao Yinshun stopped teasing the pet, stretched out his five fingers and clenched them tightly.

【Deprivation of Destiny】!

"Deprive creation, [Strength] +3"

"[Qi]+5"

Not having the most desired innate attribute, a flash of disappointment flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he quickly calmed down and continued to cook the giant poisonous scorpion in front of him.

The sharp sword light flickered along the gaps in the carapace, and the scorpion's stumps were further decomposed, cutting out pieces of snow-white, delicate and tight flesh.

"kuong~kuong~"

In the blink of an eye, the little fragrant pig forgot about its unhappiness, stretched its neck, stared at the snow-white meat strips attentively, and made a coquettish snort from its nose.

"You want to eat raw meat?!"

Zhao Yinshun glanced down in surprise, frowned, cut off a small piece and stuffed it into its mouth.

The little fragrant pig was shaking its head in an instant, its watery black eyes were bent into crescents, and it was chewing non-stop.

Is it really that delicious?

After watching it swallow the piece of meat in a few mouthfuls, Zhao Yinshun doubtfully scraped off a piece of meat the size of a fingernail and tentatively put it into his mouth.

As he chewed it carefully, the unimaginable sweetness and softness gradually spread in his mouth. The cold and delicate taste reminded the young man of the Arctic sweet shrimp in his previous life.

The sword eyebrows raised slightly, unexpectedly unlocking a new way of eating. While processing the ingredients, Zhao Yinshun picked out the bits and pieces of meat from the corners of the carapace, and ate them up with the little fragrant pigs in one bite.

Soon, a mighty and majestic poisonous scorpion turned into a pile of empty shells. The boy and the pig's head between the collar were smashed in order, savoring the sweet aftertaste in his mouth.

Thank you for the gift of nature!

Momo clasped his hands together and bowed to the empty shell of Don's body. Zhao Yinshun tapped his toes and turned into a white shadow that jumped up to the treetops.

Looking up towards the depths of Shennong Valley, the jungle hidden in the vast mist is quiet and mysterious, as boundless as the green ocean.

He leaned forward, and suddenly a faint and shrill sound of insects came from a very far distance. The young man suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes with interest.

After thinking for a moment, he adjusted his steps and galloped towards the direction of the insects.

……………………

"This stinky bitch is so fierce. If we hadn't set up a large array in advance, so many of us might not be able to do anything to her!"

Seeing that even though he was suppressed by the Gu formation, he could still defeat a hundred enemies, the man in black robe and scarf couldn't help but secretly gasp in surprise.

"Hmph! No matter how strong she is on her own, she is no match for us. With a large formation constantly absorbing spiritual energy, she will be exhausted sooner or later!"

Not far away, a charming woman sneered disdainfully, with a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes.

"Don't take it lightly, these Bai Miao saints are not simple things."

In front of the two people, a tall and burly man controlled the entire Gu array, adjusted the monocle on his face, and said quietly without looking back.

"The Holy Master has designated their [Golden Silkworm Gu]. If one of them escapes, you will know what will happen..."

When they think of the terrifying methods of the Holy Lord, even they, as subordinates, can't help but feel horrified.

The two of them were all excited, silently controlling the formation and increasing the output.

In the large formation, a charming woman in her early twenties struggled to resist the erosion of the Gu formation.

The "black smoke" integrated under the formation link was overwhelming, hitting the defense line one after another like a tide, gradually devouring the precious Gu worms she had worked so hard to cultivate.

She had no time to feel sorry for her little baby. The twisted ghost hidden behind the "black smoke" was like a venomous snake that preyed on people. From time to time it would spring out to take a bite, and every time it would open a gap in her defense line.

"Aren't you guys afraid of triggering a civil war by attacking the Saint?"

Looking through the Gu formation, Wudie gritted his teeth and threatened when he saw the darkly dressed [Black Gu Masters].

"For the sake of belonging to the same clan, hand over the golden silkworm Gu and spare your life!"

The low voice reached his ears, Wu Die's heart trembled, he took a deep breath slowly and said nothing.

[Golden Silkworm Gu] is a symbol of the saint. It was implanted into the body with secret methods since childhood. The human Gu complements each other and has long been integrated into one body.

Handing over your own life Gu is equivalent to cutting out a piece of flesh from your heart. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, your life will be useless!

Not to mention that whether to kill or cut into pieces depends on the other party's mood.

And with the distortion and perversion of the [Black Gu Master], even death may be a luxury by then!

Having made up his mind, Wudie's eyes flashed with determination, and his heart stretched out with a faint golden light visible to the naked eye.

Thump thump thump thump…

The strong and powerful heartbeat gradually speeds up, and all functions of the internal organs begin to surge rapidly.

A steady stream of violent force surged into his limbs, and the nearly endless energy made Wudie's meridians swell and his eyes turn red.

Unlocking the self-protection of her body and soul, she began to destructively squeeze every bit of her life force, transforming it into real destructive power.

The aura of the Gu insects lingering around the body became strong, letting out a sharp roar, changing its posture of shrinking defense, and instantly counterattacked.

Realizing that the target was starting to work hard, a group of [Black Gu Masters] no longer dared to take it lightly, and activated the Gu array wholeheartedly to resist the increasing pressure.

Just as the battle between the two sides was getting intense, a ghostly white shadow quietly cut through the fog, observing the fierce battlefield calmly.

Under [high-dimensional vision], the essence of the power of both sides is clearly exposed to the eyes.

One side was pure and natural, but the other side showed disgusting twisted malice. With just one glance, Zhao Yinshun understood who he should help.

As soon as he moved, he would sneak up to the group of [Black Gu Masters].

With his strength, if he successfully rushed into the middle of a group of mages, the rest would be a one-sided massacre.

But just when he lifted his toes, a subtle feeling penetrated into his heart, causing his movements to suddenly stop.

His pupils slowly lost focus, transcending material appearance, and countless twisted and entangled threads of fate were revealed in front of him.

Each of these tiny threads is so weak, but when brought together, they condense into a force that cannot be underestimated... nourishment!

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grasp, and Zhao Yinshun felt blessed in that moment, and his whole body trembled slightly.

【Deprivation of Destiny】!

Symbolic!

ceremony!

Various keywords flashed through his mind. The young man took a long breath, gave up on the simplest attack, and slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I won't allow so many people to bully a girl."

Taking the initiative to reveal his position, the young man in white clothes walked softly, like a banished fairy in a landscape painting, slowly emerging from the mist.

"who?!"

The tall and burly man trembled all over. He couldn't believe that someone could get so close to him without being noticed by them.

Even if most of their attention was focused on Saint Bai Miao, the remaining sensing power was not a display. Why didn't any of them notice him before the other party spoke?

"It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but the frost blade has never been tested."

Without answering the man's question, Zhao Yinshun walked slowly, but his figure flickered like a ghost. He crossed a distance of dozens of meters in just a few steps and came to the center of the formation, looking at the girl with a chuckle.

"Is there any injustice in showing you today?"

With the young man's low chant echoing in his ears, Wu Die looked at the handsome smile that was not like a mortal's, and subconsciously understood something, and suddenly there was a joy of surviving a desperate situation in his heart.

"Sir, save me!"

"Can!"

Smiling slightly, the young man waved his backhand without looking back, and the fierce sword energy swept out, cutting a twisted black shadow that quietly pounced on into hundreds of pieces.

"Ouch!!"
To be continued...