Chapter 239 Accidents Happen

Soon, Su Zimo drank the juice from the monster egg upside down.

Su Zimo didn't want to waste the essence energy in his body, so he quickly closed the pores and locked the seven orifices.

Su Zimo's mind reverberated with five sutras: Tempering the Body, Changing the Tendons, Forging the Bone, Cutting the Marrow, and Refining the Dirt.

Su Zimo did everything possible to calm this energy.

After a while, this energy was obviously much calmer, and there was no conflict in the body.

But even so, Su Zimo didn't dare to open his pores easily and unlock the seven orifices.

Sudden!

Su Zimo's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that someone seemed to be galloping at an extremely fast speed, his clothes were fluttering, and there was a sound of hunting.

Su Zimo's expression changed slightly, and he looked back quickly.

...

After the gray-robed cultivator entered the cave, he put away the Earth Spirit Ruler.

The cave is just tall and wide, not like it was done by humans, but its interior space is not complicated.

As long as you walk along the cave, you must go to the deepest point.

After walking for a while, the gray-robed monk suddenly stopped and frowned.

"Strange, why do you always feel that something is wrong?"

The gray-robed cultivator murmured softly, and while continuing to walk forward, he spread out his palms, and the thumb and the other four fingers were separated at the touch of one another, and it was deduced.

"Um?"

After a little while, the gray-robed cultivator's expression changed greatly, and he whispered, "A sudden change? How could this happen?"

The gray-robed cultivator gritted his teeth, quickened his pace, and kept running toward the depths of the cave.

"Could it be that someone got there first and ruined my event?"

"Who is it?"

"This is impossible. There are only two people who have passed through the ancient jungle and the sea of ​​bones, and the monk in blue is bound by my demon-binding rope, and it is impossible to break free."

"What went wrong?"

The gray-robed cultivator was in a state of turmoil, and countless thoughts popped into his mind in an instant.

Turning a corner, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A huge egg came into view.

The gray-robed cultivator finally let go of the heart that he had originally mentioned, and let out a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not too late, this egg is still there."

But the next moment, the gray-robed cultivator's heart that he had just put down was raised again!

Next to this huge egg, there is also a monk in a blue shirt.

The blue-shirted monk seemed to hear his footsteps and turned around suddenly. The shirt on the man's chest was open, revealing a dark puppy's head.

This person and beast are all pursing their lips, looking weird, seeming to be holding their breath.

"Is it you?"

The gray-robed monk was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

He couldn't understand for a while, how could the person who was originally bound by the demon rope at the foot of the mountain arrived here first.

"It was him?"

Su Zimo was also stunned.

In an instant, Su Zimo realized that the purpose of this gray-robed cultivator's trip should be the monster egg beside him!

Su Zimo felt a little guilty. Looking at the gray-robed cultivator's eyes, he could not help but dodge.

The gray-robed cultivator's thoughts were all on the monster egg, and he didn't notice Su Zimo's abnormality, he walked forward and said, "This fellow Daoist, how did you break free from the demon rope, I don't care? But, this egg must be mine!"

"Of course, with your cultivation, if you really fight for this egg with me, you are not an opponent."

The gray-robed cultivator was full of confidence and squinted at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo didn't say a word, and didn't even dare to take a breath.

Now, as long as Su Zimo opens his mouth to speak, there will inevitably be a rush of auspicious colors, and the divine radiance will be splendid.

At this moment, the gray-robed cultivator had come to the monster egg, glanced at it, frowned slightly, and murmured softly, "Why is there a white spot on it, it's still shining..."

The sound stopped abruptly!

The gray-robed monk was suddenly unable to speak.

His eyes stared straight at the small hole above the monster egg, his face was ashen, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he had reached the brink of collapse.

"Woo~"

After all, Ye Ling was too young, so he couldn't bear it any longer, so he opened his mouth and let out a cry.

The huge and rich essence aura disappeared in a flash.

"Um?"

The gray-robed cultivator seemed to sense something and turned around abruptly.

Seeing that Su Zimo couldn't hide it anymore, he could no longer bear it, and opened his mouth to let out a turbid breath.

Immediately afterwards, between Su Zimo's mouth and nose, the rays of light gushed out, and thousands of radiant colors were dazzling.

"I'm..."

Seeing this scene, the gray-robed cultivator didn't know what was going on, and he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his mouth was full of anger.

Su Zimo didn't dare to stay where he was, so he hurriedly developed the movement technique of the gods and galloped towards the outside of the cave.

"Nima, do you still want to run away?"

The gray-robed cultivator's eyes were red, and he roared.

The gray-robed cultivator waved his arms, his sleeves skyrocketed, and he came first. He circled around Su Zimo a few times and pulled him back in an instant!

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Su Zimo asked a stern question, but when he opened it, another sip of rays of light was sprayed on the face of the gray-robed monk who was approaching.

"I'm..."

The gray-robed cultivator was trembling with anger, grabbed Su Zimo's collar, gritted his teeth and said, "You actually ate this egg! How dare you eat it! What a waste, you kid knows what's in this egg. What kind of creature is it!"

Su Zimo saw that this person had fallen into a violent state, for fear that he would lose his mind, so he honestly said: "I don't know."

"I don't know if you will eat it?"

The gray-robed cultivator let go of Su Zimo, and the whole person was like a concubine, wailing: "I have worked so hard to come here, not just for this egg? In the end, I let you eat it, I...I Hate!"

At this moment, the gray-robed cultivator had the heart to die.

This base-building cultivator who appeared out of nowhere, but he was miserable!

If the old man knew about this, he would probably be ridiculed to death.

"Boy, wait to die, you dare to eat this egg, hehehehe."

The gray-robed cultivator looked at Su Zimo and sneered.

Su Zimo was silent.

The grey-robed cultivator became more and more aggrieved. He leaned forward again, gritted his teeth, and said, "How much have you eaten? This mouth is full of rays! You can eat so much alone?"

"Uh……"

At this moment, Ye Ling, who was hiding in Su Zimo's arms, suddenly stuck out his head, burped, and spurted out a few golden rays of light from his nose and mouth.

"I'm..."

The gray-robed monk rolled his eyes, felt dizzy, and almost fainted.

"This dog ate so much too! You, you, you..."

The gray-robed cultivator pointed at Su Zimo's face, so angry that he was speechless.

Suddenly, the gray-robed cultivator seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly ran to the egg, turning the folding fan in his hand, smashing the egg into several pieces.

There was very little juice left in the egg, just some still sticking to the shell.

"Never mind, I'll try it too!"

The gray-robed cultivator mumbled, not caring much, holding an eggshell in each of his hands, sticking out his tongue, and licking it without any image...