Three days later, by a flowing glacier, Yin Xuege squatted lazily beside a bonfire.
Several pieces of low-grade flame spirit stones were lit with mana, and a blazing bonfire was licking a copper pot. The soup was boiling in the huge copper pot, and large sections of white and almost translucent meat were rolling in the soup, exuding a rich smell. The fragrance.
The blood parrot walked around the bonfire very majestically, with his head held high, chest puffed out, and long tail feathers raised, like a proud little rooster. A strand of saliva hung half a foot long from the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the soup in the pot from time to time, and then sighed heavily.
"I hate these snow snakes. Their meat is too cold and it's too difficult to stew them."
"But I love them so much. Master Bird has never tasted such tender snake meat."
At the edge of the glacier, Youquan was washing several snake skins with Xuanyin water that was semi-solidified in the glacier and was enough to freeze pig iron into ice slag. The silver snake skin becomes extraordinarily bright after being washed by the snow water, and each snake scale emits a faint brilliance like a pearl.
This is the skin of several Golden Core Realm Snow Snakes. Whether it is used to make belts or soft armor, it is an excellent material. Their demon elixir has entered the belly of the blood parrot, and as for their meat, it is currently tumbling in the soup.
Three days ago, under the auspices of Yin Xuege, Youquan became Luo Xuehua's master and became Luo Xuehua's ninth direct disciple. In terms of seniority, Youquan is now the master-level figure of most monks in Qiongxueya. Many monks who have survived three disasters and three calamities and have not left the country have to call Youquan uncle.
Luo Xuehua has already spread the news. As soon as he returns to Qiongxueya and goes to the Patriarch Hall to worship his ancestor, Youquan will officially become Qiongxueya's direct disciple. With Qiong Xueya's support, Yin Xuege at least had a foothold in this strange world.
"Everything went well. The biggest question is, Youquan, what are your master and the others looking for?" Yin Xuege reached into the boiling soup and picked up a piece of meat. He chewed it twice and found snake meat. It was still cold and half-cooked, so he threw the snake meat back into the soup pot.
This shameless behavior attracted a very resentful look from the blood parrot, but Yin Xuege was too lazy to pay attention to this greedy big bird.
"I don't know." Youquan rolled up a few clean snake skins and stuffed them into a Qiankun bag hanging on his waist. She stood up and clapped her hands gently, and the ice and snow residue on her palms clattered all over the floor.
Turning around and looking at Yin Xuege, Youquan frowned: "Master Luo said, if I see him, I will know that he is the one we are looking for. But specifically what is it and what form does it exist in? Neither the teacher nor the four elders know."
Drawing a circle with his fingers, Youquan gently shook his head: "Including the existence of this ice sheet, Master Luo and the others were just speculating. They speculated that there would be a great opportunity here, so they used Qiong Xueya. Most of the power comes here. As for what exactly is here and what the great opportunity looks like, no one knows."
Shaking his head helplessly, Yin Xuege patted his forehead. Well, this is purely a blind man's approach.
There is an ancient will here that covers the tens of thousands of miles of ice fields. Spiritual thoughts are completely useless here. If you want to find something, you can only rely on your naked eyes to find it. Qiongxueya brought thousands of monks, but God knows how much time it would take to search the tens of thousands of miles of snowfield and find the legendary great opportunity
But it's okay, at least here, you can avoid the lingering ghosts of Yin Changkong and the monks of Wan Gu Sect.
Moreover, the water system spiritual energy here is extremely abundant, and the quiet spring is like a duck to water here, and its condition is much better than in the desert outside. Yin Xuege himself can also absorb the water spiritual energy here to practice. For them, this place is a paradise for practice.
Moreover, this ice field is tens of thousands of miles wide. In addition to those ferocious beasts condensed from the essence of Zhiyin Gui Water, there are also a large number of frost attribute monsters living on the ice field, as well as countless frost attribute spiritual herbs and elixirs. Even if you practice here, you can In a hundred years, there is no need to worry about starving to death.
Standing up, Yin Xuege stretched hard and gave the blood parrot a gentle kick: "Take care of the soup yourself. I'll go around and see if I can find anything interesting."
Sniffing, Yin Xuege glanced around, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Youquan, you can take a rest, I will wander around within a radius of dozens of miles, and I won't go far, so you don't have to Follow me. Well, keep an eye on this foodie, don’t let him eat all the snake meat.”
The blood parrot angrily raised one of its claws towards Yin Xuege, and quickly stretched out the middle claw.
With a smile of "chichi", Yin Xuege jumped up, lightly tapped on an ice cliff a few times, and then submerged into the icy wind on the top of the cliff. He opened his bat wings and took advantage of the constant blizzard here to lift his body into the sky, quickly flew high into the sky and disappeared into the thick clouds.
After escaping into the icy clouds high in the sky, Yin Xuege shivered violently. The temperature in the clouds was several times lower than below, and it was so cold that the blood in his body almost froze. Cursing in a low voice about the damn environment here, Yin Xuege opened his eyes and looked intently at the ground.
The blood parrot sneaked up to the copper pot, grinned, put its claws into the soup, grabbed out the snake meat that Yin Xuege had just taken two bites of, and threw it aside far away. He looked around for a while like a thief, and found that Youquan was staring blankly in the direction where Yin Xuege left. He hurriedly poured two drops of saliva from his mouth into the copper pot, and then he rushed to the place with satisfaction. aside.
"Let Master Bird eat your saliva? Then try what Master Bird's saliva tastes like!" The blood parrot opened its mouth triumphantly and smiled: "Master Bird is not someone who suffers easily. Hehe, come and never go. It’s indecent, try Master Bird’s saliva.”
Clicking his lips, the blood parrot suddenly raised his head in shock: "No, what does my cheap master want to do? When he set out the day before yesterday, he told us that there are countless risks here and we can't get separated. Why? Did he take the initiative to run orders today?"
Before he finished speaking, a blue sword light shot out from the diagonal stab, and cut straight towards the blood parrot's neck.
A bloody light flashed out of the blood parrot's pupils, he laughed ferociously, turned over, and flew up with the force of the wind as light as a feather. The blue sword light cut close to the blood parrot's feathers in a dangerous and dangerous manner. The blood parrot sneered proudly: "I knew that if my cheap master raised his butt, something would definitely happen."
Opening his mouth, a long rainbow of black and red colors shot out. The blue sword light was stopped by the stream of light ejected by the blood parrot. The blue sword light suddenly converged, revealing a palm-length and three-finger-wide weapon with densely covered surface. A handleless flying sword with countless snowflake patterns.
The flying sword, as thin as a willow leaf, beat violently, trying to break away from the blood parrot's confinement, but the blood parrot laughed proudly, and suddenly he straightened up his fat belly, and a stream of light red urine spurted out from his lower body. There was a crisp sound, and a large amount of black smoke suddenly came out of the blue flying sword. After a few clicks, the flying sword, which was of excellent quality and full of spirituality, exploded into pieces.
A good flying sword couldn't stop the blood parrot's urine. This shows how much filth and poison is stored in this guy's belly.
A low roar came from behind a piece of ice rock, and a young monk in blue robes scrambled out from behind the ice rock in embarrassment. He vomited blood profusely and looked at the remains of the flying sword on the ground, which was emitting black smoke.
"That flat-haired beast, that's the top-grade flying sword that Master gave me!" The young monk's eyes were red with heartache. He pointed at the blood parrot and shouted sternly: "You deserve to die, I'm going to kill your hair." Pull them out one by one and make you into a spicy chicken."
"Spicy chicken?" Blood Parrot suddenly laughed loudly: "Is this dish also available in the fairy world? Do you like spicy, medium or mild? Do you want to add ginger? Where about chopped green onions? Where about garlic? If you want to add garlic, Is it black garlic or single clove garlic?”
The young monk was stunned. He was confused by what the blood parrot said had nothing to do with the flash of swords and swords just now.
"You, you flat-haired monster." The young monk pointed at the blood parrot. With his head a little twitching, he took out a short spear with cold light, and gestured at the blood parrot twice, but he still didn't throw it out. : "You, what did you say?"
A cold wind flashed through the slanting thorn, and a drop of Xuanming heavy water the size of a soybean grain silently tore through the cold wind and hit the young monk's temple. There was a muffled sound, and the young monk's head was pierced by Xuanming's heavy water. A terrifying cold air suddenly froze his body, turning him into a snow-white ice sculpture.
"It turns out there is someone hiding aside, trying to plot against us." Dozens of black Xuanming heavy water were suspended next to Youquan. His body was suspended several feet above the ground, and he frowned at the young monk who was frozen into an ice sculpture. She nodded slowly and said: "Rahu, did the Lord discover their movements, so he deliberately left here and let them plot against us?"
The blood parrot rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed loudly: "Isn't that right? Girl Youquan, don't forget, although this place is shrouded by the will of a dead ghost and the spiritual thoughts are useless, the nose of our rice boss It’s many times more sensitive than a dog’s nose.”
High in the sky, inside the clouds, Yin Xuege, who was so cold that his nose was about to run out, clenched his fist angrily and waved several times at the blood parrot.
Isn't that right? The blood demon clan's five senses are more than a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people? Yin Xuege can smell a bit of fresh blood hundreds of miles away, which is much more sensitive than a shark's sense of smell. He was squatting by the fire just now when he suddenly smelled the scent of powder carried by the wind. At that time, he knew that a disciple of Qiong Xueya was approaching.
But he squatted there and deliberately took out a piece of snake meat and took a few bites of it. He was so pretentious that the approaching Qiongxueya monks actually refused to show up. Yin Xuege immediately knew that there was something wrong in these people's minds, and they did not dare to appear in front of him.
It was probably because the scene where Yin Xuege violently chopped off the black dragon's head a few days ago was so shocking that these Qiongxueya disciples were frightened by Yin Xuege, so they hid aside.
The strong wind kept sending the scent of those people to Yin Xuege's nose. Through the scent of these people, he could know that they were hiding behind an ice rock a hundred feet away, but these people refused to appear. Yin Xuege refused to show up. He didn't want to expose the fact that he had a very sensitive sense of smell, so he could only find an excuse and leave.
As he expected, as soon as he submerged into the high-altitude clouds, the young monk immediately took action. Moreover, as soon as his flying sword was launched, it hit the blood parrot's neck, clearly intending to kill the blood parrot.
At the sound of "swish", three girls with eight or nine degrees of beauty, who could be considered stunning beauties, shot out from behind the ice rock. Their faces were extremely cold. They squinted at the young monk who was frozen into ice, then looked at each other, whispered a spell, and pointed to the scabbard behind them.
With a creaking sound, three white sword lights flew out of their sheaths with a misty cold air. The three-foot-long sword lights strangled Youquan head-on like a swimming dragon.
At the same time, a tall white bear demon cultivator suddenly emerged from behind the ice rock. He took heavy steps and rushed toward the blood parrot with a violent rush. When he was still tens of feet away from the blood parrot, the white bear demon cultivator opened his big hand, and suddenly a large net with a radius of 100 feet flew out from his sleeve, and covered the head of the blood parrot with a cold air.
"Wow, be careful, Youquan girl, these three little girls are going to kill people." The blood parrot shouted in a fuss: "This big stupid bear, what do you mean by being a bird master? Use a big net to catch birds? You put the birds What do you want me to do?"
"With one move from Master Bird, thousands of arrows will shoot out and shoot through your mother!" A strange light flashed in the blood parrot's eyes, and the countless blood-colored feathers on his body stood up one by one, among the blood-colored feathers , a trace of evil and obscure blood is lingering rapidly. Surrounded by the blood light, the blood parrot's body became almost phantom. At this moment, it seemed that he did not exist in this world.
The big net fell down, but the blood parrot's body swayed slightly and escaped from the mesh of the big net.
Spreading its wings, the blood parrot stared at the white bear demon cultivator who was getting closer and screamed: "Thousands of arrows are firing. May I ask where your mother is?"
With a 'Pfft' sound, countless soft feathers on the blood parrot's chest shot out like sharp knives. These feathers shot forward with a harsh sound and a deep bloody fire. The whole chest of the blood parrot instantly became empty. , revealing his pink flesh.
The white bear demon cultivator never dreamed that the blood parrot could have such a bad move. At least ten thousand thin and soft feathers fell on his head. The white bear demon cultivator had no time to dodge or cover his body. His whole body was enveloped by the bloody light. .
Countless thin feathers were like blades piercing, cutting, violently impacting, and scurrying around in the body of the white bear demon cultivator. The sound of "Pfft" was heard endlessly. The white bear demon cultivator's body trembled violently. Suddenly, countless rays of blood spurted out from his body. His huge body fell heavily to the ground. As soon as his body touched the ground, he immediately It exploded into a mess of minced meat.
"Don't provoke Master Bird!" Baring his bare chest, the Blood Parrot waved his wings with contentment: "Especially don't provoke Master Bird who still has fur on his body! Next time you want to provoke Master Bird, I'll do it while you're here Come back when Mr. Bird changes his feathers!"
At the same time as Blood Parrot took action, Youquan also took action.
The large piece of snow around her suddenly flew into the air, and the wind and snow filled the surrounding space of a hundred feet. In this snowy light, Youquan's figure flickered like a ghost, and it was impossible to grasp where her body was.
The three agile and powerful sword lights stabbed randomly in the snowy light, but did not touch even half of Youquan's hair.
Dozens of dots of Xuanming Heavy Water were scattered all over the sky, and the three sword lights made a clanging sound. Every drop of Xuanming Heavy Water was heavier than Mount Tai. In just three or two blows, the three sword lights broke simultaneously. .
The three girls from Qiongxueya who rushed out vomited blood at the same time. Their bodies that were rushing forward suddenly stagnated. With unbelievable looks on their faces, they retreated backwards in embarrassment, using all their strength to retreat at full speed towards the rear. .
But in the snowy and foggy environment, Youquan's speed was more than ten times faster than them
The long skirt on her body flashed with water, and Youquan was behind the three girls in a few seconds. A ball of black water mist filled the snow-white hands. Youquan gently recited the Black Snake Heart Locking Curse, and lightly pressed a palm on the hearts of the three girls.
A shrill howl sounded, and the three girls fell to the ground at the same time and twitched violently. Their slender and beautiful bodies were twisted at an extremely weird angle. Under their fair skin, cyan blood vessels and pink meridians could be seen violently twisting and squirming, and their pretty faces were twisted like ghosts.
Weird sounds sounded, and a pungent stench came from the girls' bodies. The Black Snake Heart-locking Curse was so vicious and cruel that they were so painful that they were incontinent, and their souls were about to be torn apart by the terrible pain.
"Beauty Qingben, how can you be a thief?" The blood parrot walked up to the three girls step by step and sighed heavily: "What beautiful girls? What are you doing to provoke us? Look, look, do it If you look so ugly, will you ever get married in the future? What man would like a woman who defecates anywhere?"
A laugh came, and a sweet voice like a silver bell sounded from behind another piece of ice rock.
"My uncle is indeed very capable. I'm afraid these junior sisters didn't expect that they would suffer such a big loss from my uncle, right?"
A girl wearing a long white dress, as clean as a drop of dew on a summer morning, not very beautiful, but as gentle and charming as jade, walked out from behind the ice rock. Next to the girl, two young monks in blue robes followed step by step. They looked at the girl with the same respect and fascination as the eunuchs in the palace looked at the queen they served.
Sighing softly, looking at the Youquan and the Blood Parrot, the girl shook her head helplessly.
"Uncle Master, do you know how much people hate you? You have become the ninth direct disciple of the Palace Master. This has cut off the path of advancement for countless fellow disciples. If you don't die, how can we hope to become her disciple? Where are the old man’s disciples?”
Smiling gently, the girl said softly: "So, please die."
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