My Demon King Plush

Chapter 97

When Bai Ju entered the sea this time, he was not looking at the fish and fluorescent creatures on the seabed with Xiao Yao. He was not so sentimental and particular.

The slender and strong body dived into the deep water, moving smoothly down the beach like a torpedo, deep into the rocky seabed.

His five fingers were clasped on the stone wall, and scattered gravel fell precariously between his fingers; Bai Ju's eyes followed the gravel as it drifted to the bottom of the sea, and his temples felt a little swollen for a while.

This is not right.

The swollen temples could only mean that what he saw was different; it might be an illusion, or it might be some kind of disguise.

Bai Ju frowned, turned around and continued to dive down.

Could it be said that this sea area is not as deep and shallow as it appears?

Long hair like seaweed swayed through the water, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Ju's figure appeared on the relatively flat seabed, leaving only a huge and twisted bubble in place, floating tremblingly to the surface of the sea, and cracking halfway It turned into countless small bubbles, which were chased and scattered by many curious little fish.

Bai Ju knelt half-kneeling on the bottom of the sea, stretched out his hand to feel for the sand on the bottom of the sea, and after undulating his palms twice, a cloud of turbid water flowed out.

The sand was spread quite deep, and he couldn't touch the rocks underneath with his fingers, but Bai Ju subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with the rocks underneath.

Raising his head, Bai Ju followed the strange feeling in his perception and groped for a rock connected to the thing buried under the sand. Without much effort, he found a stone pillar not far away, like a stalactite. A stalagmite-like, fang-shaped rock protruding from a flat patch of sand.

Turning around and swimming toward the stalagmite that branched out, Bai Ju landed on the sand under the stalagmite, hesitantly raised his hand and touched the stone wall.

The touch under his hands was rough. The stalagmites that had been at the bottom of the sea for an unknown period of time were covered with the remains of shells and corals. There were many tiny fish and insects hidden in the porous stone. Bai Ju fled out in panic as soon as he touched it. .

Bai Ju twirled his fingers, and the water flowed through his fingers, carrying a faint trace of spiritual power.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Bai Ju stretched his palms, his five fingers changed slightly, the joints lengthened, and his fingertips protruded sharp white claws, like five cold sharp blades.

He put his five fingers together and carefully covered the stone wall. The sharp blade easily broke through the calcium surface layer, making a slight sound. Bai Ju swallowed secretly and probably guessed what was wrapped under the stone shell.

A little crumb peeled off, and soon one layer and another fell off.

Bai Ju retracted his paw and wiped the remaining mottled stone shell with his fingertips, revealing the white jade-like texture underneath.

He opened a window on the stalagmite that was about the size of two palms. The thick stone shell was peeled off, and what was exposed underneath was a white jade-like skeleton.

The bones lost their camouflage, and the swelling in the temples disappeared. The stone shell attached to the outside is not a simple naturally formed thing. The innermost attachment may contain many deceptions to bury these bones here.

The majestic strength is wrapped in jade bones, and the surface of the cool bones is smooth and shiny. You can feel the bone marrow inside still flowing through the layer of bones with your fingers...

This thing is a great supplement. Bai Ju could even tell through the translucent bones that the marrow fluid inside was golden, like flowing honey.

As mentioned earlier, most monster skeletons cannot be preserved in the end. They are either used as magic weapons or absorbed by enemies or descendants as tonics.

At this moment, Bai Ju almost relied on instinct to judge that as long as he broke open the jade bones in front of him, the things inside could become his rations; the delicious taste like nectar and jade dew was secondary, and the most important thing was this thing The grade is much higher than the bone of his wild white dog. If this thing is used as rations, the marrow fluid in this bone alone can provide him with the food he needs to fill his stomach for ten years.

It is really……

An irresistible temptation.

Bai Ju touched the jade bones, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

It's a pity that this was not thousands of years ago. At that time, when he was in urgent need of improving himself, he might have just collected this thing and kept it as his own; but now, he doesn't have many opponents still alive in the world, and he has no ambitions to become a god, even though the bone marrow is very important to him. The benefits are not small, and he will not take them directly.

Some people need this bone marrow more than him, and he also needs things other than bone marrow relatively more, such as the core strength that is the same as Turtle Island.

No matter what kind of monster's bone marrow and flesh it is, it is the direct ancestors that have the best effect on future generations.

This is also one of the contradictions between monsters and human society. The flesh and blood of parents after their death is absorbed by their children. This is a matter of great pride and celebration in the eyes of monsters, because it proves that future generations have the ability to protect what they should take from other coveters; it also proves that this The descendants get the maximum inheritance power and inherit the best bloodline.

From a human perspective, this method of absorption and inheritance is tantamount to eating the flesh and blood of parents, which makes people uncomfortable no matter how they think about it.

Although Bai Lao Gou is relatively close to humans, he still retains the instinct of a monster when it comes to things like this.

He seemed to be able to smell the aroma of this bone along the water flow now... Swallowing secretly, Bai Ju felt that saliva was about to leak out from between his teeth.

Calm calm calm calm.

This thing is so well-preserved, it probably has an owner; but the real owner has not come to pick up this thing for so many years, which proves that the real owner is still a cub, and the bones and marrow were actively protected and preserved by the parents; It should be for raising children

Uninvited guests like Bai Ju must have appeared in the past, and maybe Asong and the other sharks also had a history of coming into contact with this... However, no one could take the treasure away from it.

Bai Ju looked at his claws and thought that if his claws dug in, his hand might be broken off.

After collecting his thoughts, Bai Ju bent down, picked up the fragments of the inner shell that had fallen among the gravel, and spread them evenly inside the small window bit by bit, and then put a few more pieces together. Decent stone shells were put back together.

It’s not like I gained nothing.

Bai Ju held the stone shell in place and placed a reinforced restraint. He thought to himself, if Guihe Island regained some consciousness, then just because he protected this skeleton, the other party should give him face, at least let him He was able to get in touch with a little bit of the core without just expelling him.

Bai Ju touched the bones under his hands, and then swam toward the connected base under Turtle Island.

The thing on Turtle Island is really a skeleton, and the purpose of the existence of the skeleton is mostly to raise young, so Bai Ju boldly guessed that the core of the power of Turtle Island should be the young.

In other words, there may be a legitimate mythical beast egg or cub hidden under this island. It may be a Western dragon, but Bai Ju thinks it is more likely to be a Xuanwu mythical beast.

After all, the main power of this island is water, and the island is actually not close to the Chinese mainland, and there is no connection at all. However, the ownership of this island has always been in China, and there has never been a big controversy, as if it was born China's territory is the same.

It can only be said that the original origin of this island comes from China.

Among Chinese monsters and mythical beasts, there are only a few that have water attributes, resemble turtle shapes, and are huge in size. The most typical one is Xuanwu, which stands in the shape of a turtle and snake in the north of China. It is deep and thought-provoking.

At this moment, Bai Ju finally understood where many of the violating things came from.

It is obviously an island with no foundation. Why is the repressive power of the mountains so strong that even a werewolf with unstable bloodline wants to live on this island in order to find the aura to suppress himself on the night of the full moon; similarly Yes, why did the vampire and the people behind it choose Turtle Island, an island that is not inferior to the western mainland, to seal the inheritance? In order to use the suppressive power of this island and this mythical beast to stabilize the inheritance.

Now it seems really clear.

Bai Ju followed the current and touched the foundation of the island. His heart was pumping at a high speed. There was a kind of excitement engraved in his blood, which made him close his eyes.

The power to suppress the world.

It is Yin, calm and extremely decent.

Those behind the vampire didn't necessarily want this kind of power, but he, Bai Ju, needed it.

Back then, it took him so much effort to suppress what was left in his eyes...

In order to give Xiao Yao the emperor's destiny in the future, he knew that his current power was not enough, and when the time came, he would inevitably have to use some of the power that he had isolated. That part of things was dangerous, violent, and might even erode his sanity.

Bai Ju hates this thing left in his body, but he has to admit that the original injury has become his own strength now.

There is no reason to fear or escape from his own power, but it is too difficult to use, and he has to find a way to break through himself.

In the past, I resisted getting stronger and becoming a god because it was unnecessary.

But now... he still loves the human world, still doesn't want to become a god, but wants to use the power he once hated.

It was because he met his Yaoyao.

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Turtle Island: Finally got a name? ? ?

I revised the text and corrected some wrong sentences (:з」∠)_

Good night!

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