Chapter 59 Chaos
Having received so many benefits, Ji Rong suddenly felt that doing the hauling work was worthwhile.
She immediately stretched out her body completely and flew under Jiaojue, saying, "Lord Jiaolong, can you shrink? I'll carry you inside."
As instructed, Jiaojue shrank and flew onto Ji Rong's back.
Ji Rong felt as if tens of thousands of pounds were pressing down on her, and she swayed and fell down.
But when Ji Rong thought of the master on her back who could produce three bottles of immortal spring water, her heart burned with excitement, and she flew desperately into the seal.
Upon entering the seal, Ji Rong's skin tightened again, and the aura of decay returned. However, with experience and a stronger spiritual lake within her body, Ji Rong was completely unafraid. Despite the depletion of her spiritual energy, Ji Rong struggled to push further inside.
But the horns on her body were in a terrible state.
These days, the wound that Jiao Jue was pierced by the spear has only received simple treatment, and he has never had a proper rest.
Now that he was inside the seal, the spiritual energy within his body was leaking out uncontrollably; his body was tense and began to decay; he tried to breathe, but could not exhale anything, and within a few breaths, he fainted.
Ji Rong carried Jiao Juesheng in and landed him in the sea. Jiao Juesheng's body crashed into the water, splashing up a huge spray.
A short while later, Ji Zhuang arrived with Gu Qingqing.
Seeing old friends and relatives again was incredibly exciting!
The two birds and the fox embraced each other, tears streaming down their faces.
Wu Yue arrived late at this time; he was much older now.
When Ji Rong went missing, he went out to look for her immediately, but Ji Rong happened to be swept away by a strong wind at that time, so he naturally couldn't find her.
Ji Rong placed the languid white ball of light on her shoulder, and then went home with Ji Zhuang and Gu Qingqing.
The horned jade was left to be disposed of by the remnants of the witch tribe.
The horned jade was very heavy, and it took the Wu tribe a great deal of effort to move it to the shore.
Not long after, Jiao Jue woke up in pain.
Because the horned creature had treated the wound on its tail roughly, the witch discovered this during her examination and ultimately decided to re-bandage it.
She removed the rotten flesh from his wound, which woke Jiao Jue from his pain.
When Jiaojue woke up, she saw a legendary giant cutting flesh off his own tail with a bone knife.
Ancient legends awakened in his mind, and ignoring the injury on his tail, he lashed out and plunged the witch into the sea.
The witch had her left hand and three ribs broken.
Hearing the noise, Wu Yue walked over shakily, and Jiao Jue was even more frightened when he saw the three-eyed giant on his head.
He thought to himself, "Wasn't the ancient witch lineage wiped out long ago? How come it still exists?"
Jiao Jue felt bitter. He had just left the banquet at the Temple of War God and was now on the table of the ancient witch, unable to escape his fate of becoming a dish.
He tried to run away, but found that there was no spiritual energy at all. He was discouraged and said, "This ancient witch lineage is indeed worthy of its reputation. It has such abilities."
He squeezed out the remaining spiritual energy within him and swam deeper into the sea.
He swam and swam, circling almost half of the large island where the witch people lived.
When Jiaojue was a child, if he went to play in the open sea, his mother would threaten him, saying, "Don't run around. If you get lost, the three-eyed ancient witch giant will catch you and eat you."
"The ancient giants loved to eat dragons. Your great-great ...
"The ancient witch giants had many ways of eating dragons. If they caught a small dragon, they had special tools to pry open the dragon's head like this, and then use a wooden spoon to scoop out the dragon's brain and eat it. The dragon was still alive after they finished eating it."
If it's a larger one, they'll strip off the tendons and skin, and eat it all up!
..."
There are many more stories like this, which often cause Jiaojue to be chased by the three-eyed ancient witch giant in his dreams.
He didn't stop having such terrifying dreams until he grew up.
Exhausted and in pain, unable to swim out, Jiao Jue simply huddled in the seawater, motionless.
Wu Yue shakily pulled the witch out of the water, and the two witches quickly left.
The one-horned dragon that Fellow Daoist Ji brought back had such a bad temper, and even injured the witch who was treating him. Wu Yue thought to himself that he had to discuss this matter with Fellow Daoist Ji and get rid of him!
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Ji Zhuang was being beaten at this moment. Gu Qingqing had beaten him until his face was bruised and swollen, while Ji Rong watched them fight from the side.
The three had not seen each other for nearly a month and missed each other terribly. After crying their hearts out, they returned to their cave.
As soon as they settled into the cave, Ji Rong placed the listless, dimly lit white ball of fur in the corner of the grass mat, to keep Feng Qing, who had lost his soul and was now a puppet beast, company.
She had just emerged from her sleeping cave when she bumped into Ji Zhuang, who was walking hurriedly.
Ji Zhuang moved closer to Ji Rong, his eyes reddening. His face showed greed as he stretched his neck and said with ecstasy, "Little sister, you smell so good."
After saying that, Ji Zhuang sniffed the back of Ji Rong's neck.
How similar this scene is!
Hearing this, Gu Qingqing, who was sitting by the window, felt as if she had returned to that deserted island amidst thunder and rain. She screamed and used her two front paws to hold onto the tail with the broken tip, using the remaining three tails to whip Ji Zhuang with all her might.
As she hit him, she shouted angrily, "Smells good? Let you smell good! That's your sister, wake up!"
Ji Rong was confused and hurriedly tried to pull him away. Ji Zhuang took the opportunity to slip behind Ji Rong and pecked her on the back of the neck.
"Pfft," Ji Rong's neck immediately became covered in blood.
She quickly turned and flew to the window, carefully tending to her wounds while watching Gu Qingqing whip her fiercely.
After whipping Ji Zhuang into a quail-like shape, Gu Qingqing was also tired. She then climbed onto the windowsill and lay there, but her eyes were not idle. She continued to stare at Ji Zhuang, who was lying motionless on the ground.
The "Phoenix Refining Scripture" ultimately had an impact on Ji Zhuang. This evil scripture feeds on the bloodline of one's relatives, and once one begins to practice it, it is difficult to abandon.
When spiritual food was plentiful, things were fine, but now that spiritual food is scarce, Ji Zhuang can no longer suppress it.
Ji Zhuang himself didn't think there was anything wrong with it; he just thought that his younger sister smelled very good today, especially good.
Why does it smell so good? It smells so good that he just wants to take a bite.
Once the craving for blood is unleashed, it grows wildly.
Ji Zhuang felt a pang of grievance. He only wanted to drink a mouthful of his sister's blood, not to eat her whole. Yet Gu Qingqing was beating him to death!
Exhausted, Gu Qingqing said to Ji Rong, "Where did your brother learn blood magic? He's probably going crazy."
Upon hearing this, Ji Rong shrank back, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding reopened.
She had privately shared all the techniques she knew with her brother Ji Zhuang, and he had privately shared all the techniques he knew with her. This "Phoenix Refining Scripture" was taught to her by her.
But pursuing this now is meaningless.
The immediate challenge is to awaken Ji Zhuang, who has lost his mind.
Ji Zhuang was in less pain and tried to come closer, but Gu Qingqing flicked her tail and pulled him back to the ground.
Ji Zhuang remained silent, but the coldness in his eyes deepened.
Ji Rong and Gu Qingqing both felt a chill; Ji Zhuang was angry.
Ji Zhuang was furious. He just wanted to be close to his sister as usual, but Gu Qingqing hit him again!
Enraged, Ji Zhuang's gaze sharpened. He raised a wing and flapped it at Gu Qingqing, the sharp claws on his wing turning from a probe to a push, sending Gu Qingqing flying a distance of ten feet.
"Forget it, she only beat me up because she was being unreasonable, it's not a capital offense," Ji Zhuang thought to himself, tilting his head.
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