The white clouds look back and merge, and the green mist comes in to see nothing.
The figure is like a shuttle light, dispersing the clouds and mist. The two women are flying among the clouds. They are peaceful and at ease, so they have free energy to chat.
After saying what he said before, the fox shook his head and quickly escaped from Pei Xihe's hand. Then he thought to himself that the joke of the female cultivator in yellow skirt was really cold, how could it be so funny?
But when he heard the yellow dragon roaring in a strange tone, he suddenly had a strange expression that could be seen through the thick hair on his face.
Song Qingge and Xiaojiao had a bond, so their minds were connected, but they didn't know that Pei Xihe had the power of Wuhui, which could listen to the words of thousands of living beings, and naturally understand their meanings.
At this moment, her golden eyes blinked slightly, and the smile on her lips became deeper.
"Master, why should you pay attention to this fox? Dahuang loves to laugh. This fox is so indifferent. Unlike me, he only feels sorry for his master!"
The little dragon actually knew how to pull and step on him without any teacher, but Song Qingge actually did it. He looked happy and became even more intimate with her.
The fox closed his eyes, curled himself up on Pei Xihe's shoulder, and kept his eyes closed.
Oh, this dragon is probably the wrong color, it should have dark green scales, so it is worthy of such 'spiritual wisdom'!
Seeing the fox lying on Zhao Daoyou's shoulder as if it was autistic, Song Qingge stopped teasing him and gently touched the head of his own rhubarb to tell him to calm down.
Then he said to Pei Xihe.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what are your plans for the future?"
Pei Xihe's golden eyes flashed and he responded: "What are your plans?"
Song Qingge raised his head slightly and frowned, as if he was troubled, and said, "Even if you succeed in your cultivation in the future, what will you do?"
"For example, Senior Sister Li, she actually has plans to join the army and earn the title of Marquis."
"Senior Sister Mu wants to become an immortal, and then travel across the vast mountains and rivers, collect her Langya Mountain River Fan, and sacrifice it into an innate divine object."
Only then did Pei Xihe understand what she meant by her question. He felt a little strange in his heart. Instead of giving his own answer in response, Pei Xihe asked instead.
"What about Fellow Daoist Song's ambitions and plans?"
Song Qingge's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly, and he sighed softly in his heart.
She is not the kind of person who is too slow, and she understands that this exchange is simple and profound.
In fact, after getting along with each other several times, she recognized that this woman was worth getting to know, and that's why they went together this time. Then during the conversation, she once again thought about this woman's ranking in the top 1,000, and touched the secret thoughts buried deep in her heart. This question.
Song Qingge looked at the female cultivator standing opposite her. She was dressed in golden clothes and walking in the wind. She seemed to be gathering light, as bright as the clear moon, but her golden eyes were extremely bright, full of spirit and sharpness, which was better than the bright light hanging in the sky.
Her heart sank, but she said frankly.
"I feel like I don't have much ambition."
Song Qingge turned his head, no longer looking at Pei Xihe, and his voice was slightly lower.
"My two masters are both supreme immortals, and the second and third extremes are the same. It seems that others have high hopes for me, but I know it well. I may emit one or two rays of light, but I can't. Not that kind of peerless jade.”
"Just like me, Senior Sister Mu, who is about the same age but has entered the Eighth Realm, is just like you."
"Three realms of monsters and monsters who are among the top 1,000 on the list of immortals."
"I often wonder whether I am belittling myself or am I soberly introspective. In fact, if I can defeat the Immortal and become an Imperial Academy officer like my master, I'm afraid I should be satisfied enough."
"Perhaps when you get older, you can find a closed-door disciple, or you can get pregnant with a blood crystal fruit and experience being a mother painlessly, which would be fun and leisurely?"
"But I'm afraid that I won't be able to enter the immortal world."
I feel that I am a jade, but I am afraid that I am a stubborn stone.
I am afraid of expecting too much, but I am tired of looking down on myself.
Pei Xihe never thought that Song Qingge, who was so out of character, would actually hide such thoughts. Looking at the power of the 'Bingtang', he must have gained a lot from the two natal swords, so he should be pushed into the Seventh Realm. go.
Her mind was filled with dust. Could it be that this was the reason why she could not reach the late stage of immortality, so she went out this time in order to find an opportunity to break through.
Pei Xihe looked at her lowering her head, her eyes seemed to be deep in thought, and interrupted her.
"Fellow Daoist Song."
"ah?"
She raised her head. Although her age was already unimaginably longer than those of ordinary people, she still looked like a girl, with a childish look, and her eyes were as clear as a deer's.
"Look ahead."
“We are always moving, faster or slower.”
Song Qingge suddenly laughed out loud, his eyes clear and clear.
"yes."
…
Cangshan is covered with snow, and the sky is brightly lit to the south.
Walking westward from Daqian King City, the scenery of the four seasons gradually changes. At first, the mountains were dyed green with fragrant stamens, then the green trees stood tall and lush, and now the mountains are covered with snow, and the sunlight falls, making them sparkle like gold.
And deep in the snow-capped mountains, there was a strange formation flickering, hiding its traces, and absorbing the aura inside.
Going inside, it turned out to be a simple cave with a large pool in the middle.
I saw eight tall pillars rising from the ground of the cave, with corpses hanging on them, and blood flowing everywhere. The ground was flat and had no distinction between high and low, but it spontaneously merged into the large central pool.
If you look closely at the eight-pillar corpses, you can see that they have humanoid appearances, as well as monsters, barbarian demons and other fleshly bodies.
But they used eight bloody methods.
Tongues were cut out, eyes were gouged out, hearts were cut open, feet were cut off, heads were beheaded, skins were skinned, livers were dug out, and bones were broken.
The eight-color strange blood flow merged into the large pool and melted into a turbid dark red.
And there was a totem manifested on the blood pool.
With a sheep body and a human face, eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, it is the man-eating roe deer owl, also called the Taotie, and is one of the four ferocious beasts.
"Plop."
Several bubbles came out from under the blood, bloomed on the surface, and made one or two sounds, ranging from low to noisy, in just two or three breaths.
"Bang."
With a sudden noise, a man jumped out of the pool. He was not even naked, quite tall and straight, with a strong waist.
But he had a rather thin and handsome face like Liu Fufeng. At this moment, he closed his eyes and bit his lips, as if he was enduring a lot of suffering. He saw eight bloody holes on his body, like a monster's mouth, swallowing the blood in the pool.
The Taotie evil pattern that originally appeared on the surface of the blood pool actually climbed onto his body, like a tattooed totem, extremely evil.
"call."
Gu Zishang opened his eyes, only to see a pair of eyes that had already turned red, without the slightest trace of black and white.
He licked his lips and snorted coldly in his heart as he looked at the eight mummies hanging on the high pillars with blood drained away.
"Now we are only 30% away from complete blood replacement."
"This "Bone Tasting Sutra" inherited by the Demon of the West is really extremely powerful!"
"After the blood exchange is completed, we can break free from Gu's control. We will slowly plot the Blood Soul Banner that day. If we can get the Taoist soldiers in our hands, we will definitely have the opportunity to take back all the past!"
He clenched his hands into fists, his eyes full of fierceness.
In an instant, he was wearing a blood-red robe and stepped onto the pool.
"We still need some hunting."
Eating bone scriptures, eating blood and flesh, eating souls and sucking marrow, swallowing up all the origins of living things, one day of practice is better than the previous year, how can we not be overwhelmed by the power of evil!
With just one last step, you can completely reshape your body and break into the eight realms!
(End of chapter)
