I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

The footsteps are getting closer.

Zhu Jiuyin slowly opened his crimson vertical pupils and spat out the scarlet snake letter.

Through the collection and identification of odors, the identity information of trespassers was obtained.

The body of a stout snake that is ten meters long swims out of Guoshan Mountain.

Immediately, like a burning flame, it crossed in front of Guoshan Mountain.

After doing all this, Zhu Jiuyin lay on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, more than a dozen figures came to the red snake… In front of the red python.

Standing outside Sanzhang.

More than a dozen people, men and women, old and young, were naked and did not hang an inch.

These people are all white-haired rats who have swallowed the transformation fruit, opened their spiritual intelligence, and turned into human forms.

It belongs to the rat into the essence.

On the hands of each white-haired rat spirit, there are artifacts that only humans can forge.

There are heavy mountain knives, cold swords, kitchen knives, sickles, axes.

There are even white-haired rat spirits carrying hoes, shovels, and pickaxes on their shoulders.

At the head, there are two people.

One is a gray-haired old man.

One is a young man with a sharp mouth and a gill.

The old man pointed to the sleeping red python and said to the few young people behind him: “It’s this smelly snake that swallowed my wife alive, your grandmother.”

“Move your hands in a moment, great-grandchildren, cut me to death!”

The young man also said to several young people: “It’s this smelly snake that swallowed my grandmother alive, your mother.”

“Raise your hands in a moment, children, do not stop without seeing blood!”

Zhu Jiuyin, who pretended to be asleep, heard it clearly.

My head couldn’t help but be a little confused, and I really couldn’t figure out the family relationship of this group of white-haired rat spirits.

As confused as Zhu Jiuyin, there are also those young people.

A little boy with a pink and jade appearance of about six or seven years old looked at the young man and

said curiously: “Dad, why do you call your mother grandma?”

“Why is my mother the wife of my grandfather?”

“Ahem~

” The young man coughed lightly twice and said, “I fell in love with your mother, that is, your grandfather’s wife, that is, your grandmother, that is, my grandmother, and gave birth to you.

“I and your grandfather, that is, my grandfather, have different monographs.”

At this point, the young man looked at the old man and said affectionately: “Grandpa.” The

old man said with a kind face: “Good brother.” Youth

: “Big brother! Old

man: “Good grandson! A

large wave of young white-haired rat spirits

: “…” Zhu Jiuyin: “……”

……

“Great-grandchildren, pity your mother’s bones.”

“Children, avenge your grandmothers.”

“Kill!”

A large wave of white-haired rat spirits swarmed up, enveloping the red python.

Pick up the sword, wield the hoe, and pound the jingle.

Zhu Jiuyin was lazy, and his heart was full of comfort.

The massage technique of this group of white-haired rat essences is really good.

Zhu Jiuyin, who was extremely comfortable, opened her blood basin uncontrollably, and Meimei yawned.

“Grass, the smelly snake has awakened, great-grandchildren, the wind is tight!”

The old man greeted his good brother and grandson, as well as a large wave of great-grandchildren, and rushed to the entrance of the cave with a rolling belt.

“Huh~”

Zhu Jiuyin chuckled.

Ahhh

Click.

Blood is spilling.

Splashes of minced meat.

“Grandpa Zu!”

“Grandpa! Eldest brother! No! In

the heart-rending mourning, a large wave of white-haired rat essence, one running faster than the other, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Swallow the old man with flesh and bones into his belly.

In my head, the system sound immediately sounded.

[Ding, detected that the host swallowed a ninth-grade rising creature, and the snake’s body grew by +0.27 meters. ] Turning

his head to look at the mountain of metamorphosis fruits, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly had an idea in his heart.

From now on, I will no longer stop the white-haired rat from stealing the fruit.

The white-haired rat swallowed the fruit, turned into a human form, gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and embarked on the road of cultivation, that is, a rising being.

Devour it yourself, improve your cultivation, and increase your snake body.

It’s like cutting leeks.

Stubble after stubble.

Cut inexhaustible.

“I’m really… So smart! ”

……

Layered on top of each other, the crimson snake scales snapped to a tight seam, shimmering with a metallic sheen, running over the cold ground and swimming all the way to the mouth of the cave.

Outside, a drizzle.

The grass looks close but nothing.

“It’s spring again!”

Zhu Jiuyin said softly.

……

Flowers have a reopening day, and people are no longer young.

The eleventh year of crossing this realm.

Winter season.

Zhu Jiuyin, who was hibernating deep in the fruit mountain, suddenly sounded a system voice in his mind.

[Ding, it is detected that the host has been suppressed for another year, and one day of free time is specially given, which can be accumulated. ]

【Free days: ten days (120 hours)】

Zhu Jiuyin, as always, chose to accumulate the holidays.

After all, this mountain is too vast.

For ten days, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find anyone.

What Zhu Jiuyin wanted to do most at the moment was to go to the human gathering place and have a good drink.

If possible, you want to smoke a few bags of dry cigarettes.

Dry smoke can relieve anxiety.

As for wine, it can make Zhu Jiuyin drunk and dream to death.

As the snake’s body grew longer and longer, Zhu Jiuyin’s hibernation period became shorter and shorter.

In the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn, it is becoming more and more difficult for Zhu Jiuyin to fall asleep.

Often dementia lies at the mouth of the cave for more than ten days, without the slightest bit of sleepiness.

One day, all year round, year after year, He will never sleep again.

I can only dry my eyes and live seconds like years.

The years that have passed slowly have been cut by a thousand cuts.

Immortality is already torture.

Immortality, immortality and immortality, even if the heavens and the earth collapse, my eternal life is an indescribable torture.

Even death is a luxury.

……

The thirteenth year of the crossing.

Zhu Jiuyin and hundreds of white-haired rat spirits that turned into human forms fought fiercely.

Zhu Jiuyin was almost held to death.

The white-haired rat was eaten to extinction first.

The fourteenth year of the crossing.

Through several years of observation, Zhu Jiuyin keenly discovered that the transformation effect of the metamorphosis fruit is different from one to the individual.

It is easy to understand that a very small number of white-haired rats will immediately transform into shape after swallowing the fruit and will permanently maintain their humanoid state.

A small number of white-haired rats can only last for one or two days.

And the vast majority, Mo said that swallowing one, even if it is a hundred, will not take shape, let alone produce spiritual intelligence.

The seventeenth year of the crossing.

The thing that scared Zhu Jiuyin the most came.

He could no longer sleep.

Lost the qualification to dream.

Since the beginning of spring, Zhu Jiuyin has been lying at the entrance of the cave.

From day to night.

From spring to autumn.

He didn’t move, as if dead.

After lying on his stomach for seven months and more than two hundred days, Zhu Jiuyin did not have the slightest sleepiness.

Watch the shoots break through the ground.

Watch the grass grow and the warblers fly.

Seeing the thousands of peaks and greenery.

Seeing the autumn breeze bleak, everything survived.

Seeing the north wind, everything is dead.

The first snow after entering winter arrived as promised in Zhu Jiuyin’s eyes.

Goose feathers and snow, one after another.

Heaven and earth are white.

The hibernation period has arrived.

The sleepiness that had been lost for a long time almost made Zhu Jiuyin cry with joy.

Seventeen or eight meters long, like a red snake body cast in copper and iron, stretched out at the entrance of the cave.

Zhu Jiuyin happily closed his inverted pupils.

Falling into a dream.

Zhu Jiuyin likes to dream.

There is freedom in dreams.

……

The eighteenth year of the crossing.

After the beginning of spring.

Zhu Jiuyin in hibernation woke up uncontrollably.

February, March, April….

Zhu Jiuyin was like a corpse that would never decay, lying on his stomach at the entrance of the cave for another seven or eight months.

From the color of the grass to the new color, lying down to the dead leaves flying.

“Peach University has a total of 9,117 leaves this year, 323 more than last year.”

“It produced 409 peaches, 18 more than last year.”

“Xiao San Er has a total of 7,956 leaves this year, 274 more than last year.”

“332 peaches were produced, 29 more than last year.”

“Little San’er, come on, work hard.”

A month later, looking forward to the stars and the moon, the hibernation period has finally arrived.

I can get a good night’s sleep again.

……

The nineteenth year of crossing.

It’s autumn again.

Plump and plump peaches, hanging heavily on the branches.

The peach fragrance is overflowing, but it is a pity that Zhu Jiuyin can only see it and can’t eat it.

For the last second, he was still lazily basking in the sun.

In the next second, a system prompt suddenly sounded in my head.

[Ding, if a destiny is detected, the master-apprentice return system has been turned on. ] 【

Ding, the person who is destined is approaching the host, please be patient.】

Zhu Jiuyin opened his eyes abruptly.

Crimson vertical pupils, full of light.