The parrot wailed in his heart, but he did not dare to continue to curse like this. Instead, he begged with a cry.
"Master, I really can't do it anymore. I can't continue. Please spare me..."
Xu Qing glanced at the parrot.
"Uncle, I, I... I rely on the feathers on my body for teleportation. I am still young and haven't gotten married yet. You see, I don't even have a few feathers on my body. Other birds will laugh at me when they see me."
The parrot cried. It was not lying. It did rely on its feathers for teleportation. In the past, it had always been very proud of its colorful fur.
Occasionally when it encounters other birds, it will be proud of itself and look down on those odd-haired monsters.
In its perception, it is one of the most beautiful birds in the world.
But now... it looked down at its naked body, filled with sadness and anger.
Xu Qing heard the words and raised his head to feel the fluctuations of the pursuit in the distance, and then swept the remaining dozen or so ragged hairs on the parrot's body.
"Aren't there a few more?"
He continued to squeeze with his right hand.
"Kill with a thousand cuts." The parrot screamed, teleported again, and disappeared into the white sand with Xu Qing. Only one feather fell, turned into dust, and was blown away by the wind.
The next moment, hundreds of miles away, Xu Qing's figure was revealed. Before the parrot could speak, Xu Qing pinched it again.
The shrill screams kept echoing...
More than ten times later, when only the last feather on the parrot's body was left, Xu Qing finally, with the help of the parrot, got rid of the pursuit of the strange tribe in the white wind, and appeared on the edge of the Qingsha Desert.
It is less than thirty miles away from the edge of the desert.
The white wind here is much thinner than that in the depths of the desert, and the floating dandelions have become rarer.
Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the parrot, it was slumped in Xu Qing's hand, like a ball of flesh, with a lifeless expression and a face ashen as death, and its body was red with countless small dots.
Every little spot once had lush feathers growing on it, but now... there is only one feather, standing alone on its wings.
Looking at his only remaining feather, the parrot was at a loss. When he set out a few months ago, he never dreamed that this journey would bring him such an experience.
"Thank you." Xu Qing glanced at the parrot and spoke softly.
It's okay that he didn't say thank you. When he said this now, the parrot cried again.
"My fur...how will I get married in the future? Other birds will look down on me..."
Xu Qing felt that this parrot was very useful, and he was thinking about whether he should talk to Wu Jianwu after returning home, and borrow it for a few decades, but he didn't know if the other person's hair would really grow back, so he comforted him.
"It's okay, it will grow back."
"Although I can, it will be very slow, very slow..." the parrot continued to cry.
Xu Qing was thoughtful.
As the parrot twitched, the only feather on its wing kept swaying, and Ling'er's heart softened when she saw it.
"Brother Xu Qing, the little parrot is quite pitiful. It only has one hair left. We really didn't consider its feelings."
The parrot was moved when he heard the words, and just when he was about to nod, Ling'er sighed softly.
"This is actually more ugly. Why don't we allow Brother Qing to teleport again?"
The parrot's eyes widened when he heard this, and he suddenly became furious and yelled at Ling'er.
"What kind of bird is a chicken with a bat inserted into it?"
"There is an eldest brother and a second brother, who are you?"
"Monkey has diarrhea, you have broken intestines!!"
The parrot also lost its mind, and it only had one feather left. At this moment, Ling'er's soft-heartedness directly touched his heart, and he went crazy instantly.
Ling'er shrank back from Xu Qing's collar and spoke in a low voice with grievance.
"Brother Xu Qing, it's so fierce, but I don't blame the parrot, it's still a child. I must have said the wrong thing..."
Upon hearing this, the shadows dispersed instantly and enveloped the parrot, exuding evil intentions.
The ancestor of the Vajra Sect also flew out instantly and locked onto the parrot.
The parrot's body trembled, and its heart became even more sad and angry. The only thing on its mind at this moment was to return to its father as soon as possible. It missed his father.
Xu Qing raised his hand and touched Ling'er. He ignored the parrot and turned his head to look into the distance. A faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He felt familiar fluctuations in that direction.
"Xiao Ying."
Xu Qing spoke calmly.
The shadow flickered rapidly, and after sensing, the body twisted, and the silhouette of an old man was transformed on the ground. Two moons were also transformed behind the old man, as if he was chasing after him.
"Li Yougui?"
Xu Qing murmured, in the Qingsha Desert, he only kept his shadow eyes on the other person's body, and the fluctuation he felt at this moment was also this person.
After pondering for a few breaths, Xu Qing's body swayed and approached the place of fluctuation.
He didn't kill Li Yougong at the beginning, and he also asked Shadow to pay attention to him after leaving his shadow. The other party was indeed consistent in his words and deeds, and his chivalry was greater than that of a gangster, and he did not leak his whereabouts.
So Xu Qing later put away his murderous intention and let the shadow continue to stare, while he immersed himself in studying the curse.
Now that he had met and was still being chased by the monks of the Red Moon Temple, Xu Qing planned to go over and have a look. The most important thing was that there were two lonely slaves of the Red Moon God. Such an opportunity was rare.
After Xu Qing studied too many beast curses, he also wanted to study the bodies of temple monks.
"According to what I have been pondering for the past six months, maybe there is no curse in the body of the Red Moon Temple monk? Or maybe there is very little curse? And the greater possibility is that I can absorb it..."
Xu Qing licked his lips, hid in the wind, and prepared to hunt.
Dozens of miles away, on the edge of the green sand desert, there was a flesh and blood monster galloping.
Its body is huge, five feet tall, like a mountain of flesh, with more than ten arms and seven or eight head-like tumors.
One of the tumors hanging down from his chest revealed an unrecognizable face.
Looking at the details, it can be seen that it is Li Yougui.
It's just that at this moment, his face is pale, his breath is weak, his body is severely mutated, and his injuries are equally bad. It seems that every movement of his cultivation will cause severe pain in his internal organs, and blood will spurt out from time to time, and he cannot control it no matter what.
Especially on the chest, there was a penetrating wound and many bones were broken.
What's even more astonishing is that there are still a large number of dandelions on his body. They are frantically absorbing his life. At the same time, there are countless strips of flesh growing out of his body, dragging all over the ground and still spreading. , still growing
All this made him look extremely strange.
This is the result of being in the white sand.
Behind him, there were two red figures in the white sand, chasing him slowly.
The fluctuations of the Nascent Soul spread out, and the red mist surrounded them. The blessing from the power of the Red Moon Red Mother made the divine slaves of the two temples remain as usual in the white wind and sand.
They could obviously catch up quickly, but now they were leisurely, as if they were walking a dog.
"Li Yougui, run quickly, the border of the desert is ahead."
"Step out of the border and you won't have to be tortured by the White Mother's wind. There are still dozens of miles to go. It's almost over."
"But even if you escape from here, the curse of our Lord is on the verge of breaking out. Please remember to tell me later whether it is the curse of our Lord that causes pain, or the White Mother's Wind that is worse."
"Or, please beg us. We might be kind and kill you directly."
These two temple slaves had cruel intentions in their eyes. They were Li Yougui who they met accidentally in Bai Feng. The other person's reputation was also a little bit famous in their temple.
After all, over the years, this person has continuously killed those casual cultivators who tried to absorb the temple. Although he didn't cause any big trouble, he was still very disgusting.
However, this kind of small character is suitable for fishing, so the big man doesn't bother to take action before the fish takes the bait. And this person is good at hiding, so he can survive until now.
But to these two divine slaves, this Li Yougui was still of some value.
If he can be tortured to death and the curse of oppression breaks out, then the transformed remains can be exchanged for something in the temple.
Hence the previous scene.
At this moment, Li Yougui was filled with despair.
He knew that he was doomed. Although this white sandstorm helped him avoid the offending person in the Kusheng Mountains and prevented the other party from continuing to pursue him, it also caused him great harm.
His injured body became weaker and weaker, and the appearance of the Divine Slave of the Red Moon Temple dimmed the last trace of life in his heart.
"Can't escape..."
Li Yougui laughed bitterly in his heart. He had gone through many twists and turns in the Kusheng Mountains over the years, and he just wanted to join the Niyue Palace. However, it was difficult to kill the divine slaves, and there were even fewer left alone.
So he was always missing one, until he recently discovered that the strongest disciple among the casual cultivators in the Kusheng Mountains had a disciple who secretly became a divine slave, so he took the risk to ambush him.
But before he could take away the body after the beheading, the opponent's master's spiritual consciousness descended and pulled him to collapse.
Then search for his true nature.
If Bai Feng hadn't appeared and blocked the traces, his body would have died.
In the end, he had no choice but to escape into the wind. All the way to now, after feeling extremely desperate, his eyes showed cruelty and determination.
"Even if I die, I will be buried with someone!"
Li Yougui had a strong murderous intention in his heart, and was about to make a plan to attract the two Red Moon God Slaves behind him, but at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from behind him.
This cry was full of panic, and even the howling of the wind could not suppress it, echoing in all directions.
Li Yougui was stunned for a moment, turned his head instinctively, and saw a scene that made his pupils shrink!
Behind the white wind, a huge palm appeared unexpectedly. This palm was completely purple and was as big as a person. It actually grabbed a temple slave and dragged it into the wind instantly.
The whole process was extremely fast, and the god slave was unable to struggle at all. Only shrill screams could be heard. When he was pulled into the wind, the body of the god slave withered rapidly, as if it had been swallowed up.
The expression of another divine slave next to him changed drastically at this moment. He seemed to feel something unbelievable. His body was shaking violently and his eyes were filled with horror.
Li Yougui was breathing rapidly. He didn't know the specific reason for this scene, but he understood that this was a chance to escape from death, so he didn't hesitate. Regardless of the seriousness of the injury, his whole body's cultivation instantly exploded and he rushed forward quickly.
In an instant, they distanced themselves and ran away frantically for their lives, far away from this place.
And in this storm, another divine slave had no intention of paying attention to the escaped Li Yougui. At this moment, a huge wave rose in his heart. At that moment, he felt the aura and fluctuations of Chi Mother, and the intensity was beyond Out of all the servants of God he had ever seen in his life, even the messengers of God were inferior.
"God!"
This divine slave's heart was shaking to the extreme, and the energy, blood, and cultivation in his body were trembling. As a blessed person, he knew clearly that his perception could not be wrong.
The hand that killed his companion was exuding the aura of his master's spirit.
At this moment, when his body was trembling and shocked by the breath, an ethereal voice came slowly from the wind.
"My servant, come to me... come..."
Li Yougai couldn't hear the sound in the wind and sand. At this moment, he was already far away from here and approaching the edge.
But the divine slave heard it clearly. His body trembled, and the aura of the Red Mother contained in the direction of the sound made his body seem to have lost all ability to resist at this moment.
While trembling, he instinctively walked in that direction. Step by step, he walked into the wind and was drowned in white.
After a while, a person walked out of the wind and sand.
Purple light shines in his eyes, and the waves from the purple moon spread wherever he passes. In the white wind, this purple scene is like the arrival of a god.
It wasn't until he walked more than ten feet that the purple light in Xu Qing's eyes slowly dissipated and he burped.
"Indeed, as I have judged, the curses in the bodies of these temple monks have been transformed into blessings and become the source of their faith. The more they believe in the Red Moon and the Red Mother, the stronger the power of blessings, which they can use to This attracts the corresponding power of the red moon."
"In this way, for me... devouring the power of their faith can increase my power of the Purple Moon."
"It's not much, but... it's very fragrant."
Xu Qing licked his lips and devoured the divine slave with Nascent Soul cultivation level. It was not that complicated for him. Because of the existence of faith, he only needed to radiate his own Purple Moon Divine Power, and the other party would be like walking food, knowing itself. Come over here.
"But if you were a divine servant with Lingzang cultivation, it wouldn't be so easy." Xu Qing sighed in his heart as he recalled the woman in red he met under the sky and sea of fire.
"In addition, I cannot do this for the sentient beings in the Moon Sacrifice Domain, because the curse in their bodies has not been transformed into the belief of the Red Moon Red Mother."
Xu Qing muttered as he walked forward. A drying sound gradually came from his body, and then he felt a sense of hunger. It was as if the bit of Red Moon Faith he had eaten aroused his instinct, making him want to continue to devour it. impulse.
Xu Qing paused and frowned after feeling it.
"Why is there such hunger after eating their faith..."
Xu Qing thought, but the feeling of hunger was not very strong. He quickly suppressed it and accelerated his steps until he disappeared into the wind and sand.
Half a day later, at the edge of the green sand desert, Xu Qing followed Shadow Eye's trail and saw a mountain of rotting meat.
It was Li Yougong.
(End of chapter)
