The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye took out the white jade sword talisman and said, "She said she wanted to activate the true energy."

"I have."

"Why wasn't your meridian tree swallowed by that light cocoon?"

"Maybe it can't swallow the Meridian Tree after the eight generations were formed." Zhu Gaoyang took the sword talisman and examined it carefully, and said casually, "Even if it isn't, I have many ways to prevent it from swallowing it. By the way, there are still some in my body. Some of that dragon blood."

"Dragon blood?"

"The blue liquid that fills the blood vessels was named by the Immortal Terrace fifty years ago."

Zhu Gaoyang injected his true energy, and the sword talisman slowly flashed with a bright luster.

He stared at it for a while: "Oh, it's a voice transmission."

He took back his energy and canceled the entry.

Injecting zhenqi again to inspire, Zhu Gaoyang said: "Qitian...junior sister, I am - my name is Zhu Gaoyang -"

He stopped, erased it again, and reactivated the sword talisman: "Fellow Daoist Ming, my name is Zhu Gaoyang, and I am the number one swordsman in Dongting Dragon Lord——"

He stopped again, silent, looking at the sword talisman in his hand.

Pei Ye looked back at him strangely, and Zhu Gaoyang simply stuffed the sword talisman into his arms: "You tell me."

After saying that, he put a burst of zhenqi on the sword talisman.

Pei Ye was confused and took the sword talisman and said: "Miss Ming, I am Pei Ye. Now I am in danger with Zhu Gaoyang in Xincang Mountain. Can you come and save us?"

As soon as his hand was released, the sword talisman soared into the sky.

"Hey!" Zhu Gaoyang stretched out his hand and found nothing, "This is..."

"how?"

Zhu Gaoyang was silent for a moment: "It sounds too cowardly."

Pei Ye sneered: "I can't even stand up, but I still want to save face."

"Alas." Zhu Gaoyang sighed and stopped talking.

After running in silence for a while, Zhu Gaoyang suddenly whispered: "Hey, what does Ming Qitian look like?"

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment: "I didn't see him, so we just said a few words through the wall."

"Well……"

"Who is she?"

"You haven't even heard of this name, and you don't even understand it."

"Why do you look down on people?"

"Do you know Yunlang Mountain, Zhanxin Liuli, and "Sword Tao"?"

"..."

"look."

Pei Ye was unconvinced and said, "But I know about the Hefu Book. Do you think the Hefu Book will work?"

"Oh, such a simple and crude thing... Ming Qitian is twenty-one years old this year and ranks third on the list."

"..."

Simple and crude things will bring simple and crude impact.

Pei Ye deeply understood Hei Chi's words, "Fireflies can illuminate, and so can the bright moon." And he began to regret why he didn't ask for the "booklet that recorded his childhood sword-practicing insights."

"Will she come to save us?" Pei Ye couldn't help but ask.

Knowing the weight of Ming Qitian's name at this time, Pei Ye couldn't help but worry a little about gains and losses. After all, whether she came or not, the situation could be said to be in the sky or on the earth.

"Then it depends on how close your friendship is with her." Zhu Gaoyang laughed.

Pei Ye was speechless, he had a fart friendship.

The two of them stopped talking, especially Zhu Gaoyang who managed to talk a lot and felt a little drowsy at this time.

Pei Ye also became more and more accustomed to the physical fitness of eight students, and became more and more familiar with him as he traveled.

He gradually began to feel the "breathing" of the seeds in his belly. An energy that was very unfamiliar to Pei Ye kept entering his belly along with this breathing and was swallowed by it. It was the mysterious energy between heaven and earth.

Without the bead made of corpses, it could only slowly absorb the energy needed for hatching from various places.

Pei Ye could neither stop nor assist, so he could only keep running as fast as possible in the direction of Fenghuai.

After less than an hour, Zhu Gaoyang suddenly raised his head from his shoulder: "Stop."

Pei Ye stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ten miles to the north, there is a small stream. Go there and wash yourself before heading west."

Pei Ye followed the instructions, and when he was ten miles away, he heard the sound of "squeaking". He walked through the bushes and saw a clear spring with flowing water.

It would be too far-fetched to say that it was just relying on the power of ears. Pei Ye could only attribute it to the master or the unique ability of this great hero of the Tang Dynasty.

"It's the Suspicious Dragon Sutra." Zhu Gaoyang took off his clothes and threw them into the water. His whole body was submerged in the stream, and was washed by the water. The new and old blood turned into thin strands and went away.

"Knowing the shape of the earth and clearly distinguishing the yin and yang of feng shui is our specialty in Longjun Dongting." He poked his head out of the water and said with a smile, "Learn the "Suspicious Dragon Sutra", and hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers will appear before your eyes. How about it, Do you want to come to our gate? The previous transaction is still valid."

Pei Ye followed suit and soaked in the stream. He ignored the preface and asked, "Is this useful?"

"The tracking methods of those two masters are hard to guess, but Qiongqi has remembered the scents of you and me, which at least has some use for it."

The two washed it several times quickly, and Pei Ye picked up the clothes: "What should I do about the smell on the clothes?"

"No more."

"ah?"

Although he was in danger, it was still a bit hard to accept that he was running around in the forest with his bare butt and another naked butt on his back.

Turning his head, his eyes widened and he saw Zhu Gaoyang actually took out two pieces of clothing from his abdomen!

One is a delicate white shirt, and the other is a rough cloth shirt.

The two of them put on their clothes. Zhu Gaoyang sat on a stone on the shore, took out a small bag from his stomach, and called Pei Ye over.

Pei Ye walked over blankly and opened his eyes wide as he looked at the strange equipment in the bag.

…

It was noon, and Pei Ye was still running through the mountains and forests.

After nearly twelve hours of fighting and running, there was nothing in his stomach. Normally, his legs would be weak and his eyes would be dizzy, but at this time, the blue liquid in his body was continuously supplying the body's needs, and Pei Ye was still full of energy.

At this moment, Zhu Gaoyang raised his shining eyes under his hair, patted Pei Ye's shoulder and said, "Here he comes."

But after a few breaths.

Between the mottled shadows of the trees, two people in purple clothes flashed past like lightning, so fast that they left a trail of falling leaves behind them.

The young man, who was as fast as a falcon in eight lifetimes, was as fast as a turtle in the face of this speed. The man on his back was still leaning on his shoulders in a daze, and only opened his weak eyes when the young man called anxiously.

The man in purple robe would not give him any time to react. He raised his hand, and the blazing heat exploded in an instant, like the flames falling from the sun, and the two running people were immediately blown away.

It is unclear whether it is a spiritual sutra or a mysterious sutra called "The Candle World". Even during the extermination of Immortal Terrace fifty years ago, its original text was not found, and there are still large gaps in its records to this day.

But the style used by the purple-robed man is indeed a small part of the record recorded by the Immortal Platform, and it is called "Binghuo".

This was not a test move, but a sincere killing move. Dozens of trees around him were blown apart and carbonized in an instant.

The results of the battle were not disappointing. Zhu Gaoyang, who was on his back, was seriously injured and had no room to resist. His white clothes were charred and black, and he fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The most important thing at this time was of course the young man who carried the seed. The two purple-robed men were about to go over, but the loss they suffered last night suddenly alerted them.

The two of them turned back and would not let a more dangerous person pretend to be dead on the ground again - even if it was likely to be real death.