As long as you enter this garden and are captured alive by the prohibition here, then there will naturally be a "cup of fragrant tea" waiting for you. When you drink it, it will be either rough or gentle, or the time will be longer or the time will be shorter.

In short, you begin to transform towards the pre-set goals.

Maybe it will work.

Maybe it fails.

Maybe survive.

Maybe death.

Liuli Monk... Lu Qian looked at Liuli Monk.

This unlucky guy may have experienced such a transformation. But obviously, as a guard dog-like existence, Liuli Monk's transformation undoubtedly failed, so he was imprisoned here and acted as part of the garden ban.

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Then, perhaps, the current appearance of Liuli Monk is not the most original appearance of his ethnic group!

At this moment, under Lu Qian's eyes, the scorpion girl's body was undergoing earth-shaking and strange changes... Her skin began to crystallize, and her flesh and blood began to become semi-energetic. Through her, it gradually became translucent.

The skin and flesh, her bones, meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, etc., all lit up with different colors of light.

Her magic power, the avenue she controls, and the Taoist rhyme she understands are just like the juice in a juicer, which is violently purified and then crushed with brute force, undergoing crazy purification and compression.

Calcination.

forging.

And then transform.

Finally... it should be the inheritance technique...

Or, simply seize the body?

Lu Qian shook his head.

It's not like taking possession of one's body.

Perhaps, a certain kind of special inheritance requires a certain kind of special physique. The unknown being who established this garden may have good intentions, but his process of selecting inheritors is a bit cruel and unreasonable.

At this moment, the scorpion girl's physique was obviously in conflict with the white bone marrow she drank. The overwhelming tearing and shattering sounds of her internal organs kept coming from her body. She kept letting out sharp and painful wails, and her body felt like it was being electrified.

He was twitching violently, with thin cracks constantly appearing on his body surface, and a large amount of white, almost transparent plasma flowing out like waste water.

The scorpion girl's magic power is declining rapidly.

The beautiful woman frowned, shook her head gently, and sighed: "Another incompetent person... Hey, I can't be a distinguished guest, I can only be a guard dog."

Under the stage, the curtain suddenly moved, and a thin chain that was exactly the same as the one on the glass monk's neck flew out silently, and clasped on the scorpion girl's neck with a 'choking' sound. Thunder and fire surged, and the girl was violently hit by this.

The chains let out a miserable cry, and his body twitched and fell from Liuli Monk's body, and he lay on the ground unable to move for a long time.

Wisps of cold white energy continued to flow out of the girl's body.

Soon, the evil external force surging in her body completely dissipated, leaving only the fluctuations of essence, blood and mana that are unique to her scorpion clan. But at this moment, it seemed that the scorpion girl's body was covered by a myriad of lights.

Jie Bai's bone marrow was badly damaged, and even though she was a Buddha-level practitioner, her body was also riddled with holes, which were being repaired extremely slowly as she breathed.

According to Lu Qian's judgment, it is difficult for the girl to return to her original peak condition without three to five years of rest.

Even so, the girl still opened her eyes. There were circles of rapidly rotating sand and light in her eyes. She hissed: "You...do you know my...identity?"

The beautiful woman looked at the scorpion girl with a smile, and said softly: "Since you are not a distinguished guest, but a dog who looks after the home, you must have the consciousness of a dog... I leave it to you, I know, you

There is a unique method of dual cultivation!"

The beautiful woman glanced at the Glazed Monk and said, "After all these years, it's time to find a match for you so that you can have more litters of puppies, right?"

The Glazed Monk chuckled, and reached out to grab the scorpion girl's neck, as if she were carrying a tattered rag doll, and carried her towards the curtain under the stage. He allowed the girl to struggle and scream in his hands, going crazy.

Slapping his fingers, how could the scorpion girl struggle to take off her clothes at this moment?

Seeing this, Lu Qian's heart moved slightly and he was about to take action to stop Liuli Seng.

It's not that he has a good impression of this scorpion girl. After all, the four saints in the ancient city of Loulan are not a good choice. They have colluded with some powerful people in Liang Yitian to set up a trap and plan.

What about the big plan of 'returning to the homeland'?

In a sense, these scorpion people are also Lu Qian's enemies.

However, if you capture her alive, that's it, and use her as a guard to look after your home. This is your freedom. But you actually use violence to force her to give birth to children for you. This method

It's a bit underhanded.

This scorpion girl is not one of those mindless animals and insects. If it were an animal and an insect, Lu Qian would just let it go.

People are intelligent creatures with wisdom and wisdom, and have formed unique social group rules and even social ethics systems... Isn't it a bit too much for you to use this method of forcing children to have children?

Lu Qian is not the Holy Mother, but there are some bottom lines that cannot be breached.

I have been sitting here for a while. The speed of time in this garden is more unpredictable than other places in Loulan Ancient City. Lu Qian's own speed of time is only ordinary, but in his world of mortals, tens of thousands of years have passed.

Years long!

In the vast world of mortals, the original gods and demons, as well as the believers and disciples who had just migrated in from the Cicada Shell World of Thirty-three Years, continuously provided Lu Qian with extremely huge faith power.

Over tens of thousands of years, Lu Qian's cultivation has improved to an extremely powerful level.

A rough estimate shows that Lu Qian's pure magical power can probably be equivalent to the "Twenty Grounds" of practice of a normal Buddha. His physical strength is even greater than his magical power. This undoubtedly gives Lu Qian greater confidence.

Grabbing Liuli Seng's palm with one hand, Lu Qian smiled and said: "This senior brother, as a disciple of Buddhism, even if he is imprisoned for a while, he cannot be blinded by the sins of the mortal world... When he is in prison, his heart is towards me, the Buddha.

"It's like looking up at the light in hell. As long as you work hard and are not willing to fall, sooner or later the clouds will clear and the moon will shine, and you will achieve great liberation."

"If senior brother really regards himself as a wild dog guarding the house and the courtyard, and really behaves like a wild animal... it doesn't matter if his body is dirty, but if his heart is also dirty, then he will never be able to transcend!"

The glazed monk lowered his head, looked down at Lu Qian, and suddenly laughed strangely: "It's interesting, it's interesting. You, a little monk, dare to preach to me? When I teach the Dharma to the heavens, I'm afraid it's your 1.8 billion ancestors."

You haven't even been born yet. How can you be so virtuous and brave as to say such nonsense to me?"

"In my heart, I have been holding on to a glimmer of hope for countless years, but it has been countless years... countless years..."

A wave of restless wildness flashed across the body of the glazed monk, and he said calmly: "This woman should be a top-quality cauldron, which can help me break through the bottleneck of my cultivation and take a further step on the road of cultivation... You

, want to save her?"

"Some things are hard to do, right?" Lu Qian looked at Liuli Seng seriously.

"Some things are indeed wrong and cannot be done well... But after doing them, you will feel very happy and be of great benefit to me... So I will do it." Liuli Monk grinned: "I am waiting for you.

The day when I came to accompany my old man...hehe."

After a few strange laughs, the glazed monk opened his eyes wide and looked straight at the beautiful woman: "Why don't you use violence on him? Why don't you let him have time to talk nonsense here?"

The beautiful woman's smile suddenly froze.

She raised her right hand, patted her forehead gently, frowned and said: "Oh, it's strange to say, why are you so kind to this little monk? Why didn't you force him to drink the fragrant tea instead of forcing him to drink it?

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"Strange, strange, wrong, wrong."

Waves of chaotic soul waves rippled through the beautiful woman's body. She turned around a few times uneasily: "There is something strange about this little master, but why is it that even the slave family is affected? This is wrong.

It’s very wrong, this…”

Before the beautiful woman and the glass monk could figure out the strangeness behind this, an extremely low and long roar came from far away.

The scorpion girl who was being strangled by the neck suddenly raised her head and shouted: "Father!"

This time, unlike the previous two groups of scorpion-man armies that rushed in haphazardly, an almost solidified, vast yet orderly evil aura slowly rolled towards the garden, followed by

Yes, there is the sound of neat steps, regular drums, and uniform dull breathing.

One breath and one breath, one breath and one breath.

Between the breaths, the heaven and earth within a million miles around are contracting and pulsating, as if a heart is beating in an orderly manner.

In the sky in all directions, at extremely high places, shadows of wind and sand appeared. The low whistling sound of wind and sand came from far away, and the yellow-red gravel burst out with a faint Buddha light, as if countless extremely fine relics were transformed into the void.

A huge desert called Gobi.

In the four directions, powerful powers with extremely terrifying cultivation have placed restrictions in the void.

In Lu Qian's view, the powers of these four directions have all reached the point of "turning decay into magic". They are different from the "reckless and impulsive" scorpion girl before and the scorpion men accompanying her.

Knowing that 'relying on the instinct of talent and blood' are two completely different levels.

The powerful powers of the four directions who have laid down restrictions are really a bit like those with great supernatural powers.

Their Buddhist prohibitions are so exquisite. In the wind and sand in the sky, every grain of sand and dust seems to contain a small space of time and space. There is a world with one grain of grain and one grain of dust, and the subtlety of the creation of all things in one thought.

In that dust, due to the strange flow of time, the abnormal gathering and brewing of the avenues of heaven and earth, and the catalysis of the majestic spiritual machine, some people even sprinkled some seeds such as insect eggs and embryos of other creatures in advance.

In that small world transformed by the wind and sand, there are countless creatures multiplying and reproducing, spawning a large number of powerful 'cannon fodder groups' in the outside world in a very short period of time.

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of years may have passed in those small worlds.

Tens of millions of years are enough to give birth to a group of people who are not very wise or have much IQ, but their muscles and bones are strong enough to rival the golden monks of Buddhism.

These beast-like existences may not be as anxious as Buddhist cultivators of the same level in terms of combat power, but with the help of various auxiliary powers such as poisonous fangs, poisonous smoke, poisonous fire, and poisonous gas, their lethality cannot be underestimated.

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To be continued...