Four hundred and sixtieth chapters indecision
A few white clouds floated lazily on the blue sky, which looked so dazzling under the extremely abundant sunlight at noon, making people afraid to look at it. Apart from the slightly blowing sea breeze that slightly roared on the dark sea surface, the world was silent, and it seemed so quiet and peaceful.
Slowly, Ogawa finally recovered from his confused state, and inadvertently recalled the unsightly scenes that had just flashed through his mind. A hint of flushed appeared on his face. These illusory colors and desires were like those past hatreds and hatreds. Although they were like dreams, they still left an indelible mark in the deepest part of Ogawa's soul.
"This is the late stage of the Golden Pill?! It turns out that I have already broken through to the late stage of the Golden Pill! Has Xiaozhu succeeded?" Xiaochuan felt that the Qi sea of Dantian suddenly became much more prosperous, and his every move became more and more powerful. Then he remembered the fact that he had challenged the great cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.
"Later stage of the Golden Pill! I finally got to the Nascent Soul stage! However, the number of Nascent Soul that needs to be swallowed by the condensation of the Nascent Soul pig must not be too small. Fortunately, there is the Ten Thousand Poisons Purple Smoke that integrates the endless devouring method, so it seems not too difficult to obtain the Nascent Soul!" Such an easy breakthrough to the late stage of the Golden Pill made Xiaochuan completely forget the bumpy road of seeking Taoism against the will of heaven. Before he could have been happy for a moment, he began to think about condensing the Nascent Soul again.
"Piggy? Pig!"
Only then did Xiaochuan remember his natal spirit beast, and released his spiritual sense and quickly locked the piglet lying on the back of Linglong Snow Bird not far away.
The pig now has also advanced to the late stage of the Golden Pill. Although apart from Kong Guyi's late stage of the Golden Pill, there is still no great magical power, the more and more black patterns on his body still faintly emit an ancient desolate and terrifying aura. In addition, a pair of small fangs that suddenly turned blood-red in their mouths suddenly had a bit of the aura of ferocious beasts, which was very different from the previous silly and harmless appearance of people and animals.
But now Xiaochuan was completely immersed in the longing for the Nascent Soul to condense the Nascent Soul through cultivation. He turned a blind eye to the strange changes that happened to Xiaozhu, who did not know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. He also jumped on the back of the snow-white bird, glanced at the little pig and asked coldly: "Little Pig! Did you swallow the Nascent Soul of that cultivator? Can you start to continue to swallow now?"
The pig squeezed his little eyes, but did not rush into Xiaochuan's arms as impatiently as before. Instead, he lay lazily on the snow bird's back and let out a slightly harsh smile: "Hehe! The taste of this little Nascent Soul is really good! Don't worry, as long as there is sufficient Nascent Soul supply, I can help you reach the late stage of the Golden Pill at any time!"
Although this man and beast cannot change the fate of sharing weal and woe, living and dying together, it suddenly seems that many brothers and sisters formed by more than a hundred years of dependence on each other are gradually becoming naked mutual exploitation relationships.
"Okay! As long as I condense the Nascent Soul, I can get back everything I deserve! As long as the Great Way is in my hand, everything in the world will belong to us!" Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with blood, and his hands slowly clenched into fists, and the blue veins on his fists were exposed and trembled slightly.
"Lingling, let's go! When you reach the depths of the ten thousand years of ice, you will find any trace of spiritual beasts of cultivators and follow them!" Although Ogawa suddenly drove the Linglong Snow Bird like a slave, after witnessing the terrifying battle just now, the snow-white bird did not dare to have any complaints, and could only fly away obediently as he said.
At the same time, countless human cultivators and Linglong clans in the land of the Ten Thousand Years of Ice were finding a piece of the Thousand Years of Black Ice to run around. Although there would occasionally be small frictions or even life-and-death struggles for a piece of Black Ice, no one realized that a disaster was coming quietly, and only the Cold Feng clan was away from the island and rarely appeared.
However, on this day, a man and a beast suddenly appeared outside the land of the ten thousand years of ice. Such a combination is rare in the waters of the Three Immortal Island where the three tribes are united.
This human cultivator is a graceful and graceful girl. Her light blue gauze dress flutters in the wind. She is always shrouded in front of her. She covers most of her face like a white veil as white as snow, but it is hard to hide her freshness and refinement. Her charming temperament is the mysterious cold wind island islandist woman who appeared on Longyuan Island that day.
The spirit beast beside the girl was like a tiger, but covered with white scales. The head was somewhat similar to that of a lion and covered with white hair about a foot long. But a pair of small sharp corners emerged from the hair, and a slender fish tail was dragged behind it. It was also the ice and snow beast that appeared on Longyuan Island with the owner of the Cold Wind Island.
"Bing'er! You'd better go back! Sister just go in by yourself!" said the girl who was out of the dust, and although her voice was gentle and quiet, she was extremely determined.
"Sister! Our Han family ancestor has clearly stated that it is extremely dangerous in the ten thousand years of ice. He ordered the whole clan to stay away. Why do you have to take risks at this time?"
"Bing'er! Sister, I'm sorry! But the human cultivator with a fat white pig in the ancestor's mouth is very important to my sister! Sister must go in and see if it is him!"
"Sister! This ten thousand-year-old ice land is so huge, even if you go in, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack! Besides, the Linglong clan is also with that human cultivator, and it may not be the person my sister said!"
"Bing'er, you don't have to persuade me! Even if it's only possible, my sister will go in and see what's going on! Thank you for helping my sister sneak out, you can go back quickly!"
"Okay! Then I'll go in with my sister. Anyway, my sister has different strengths and weaknesses, so Bing'er can't be alone! At least Bing'er and her sister will take care of her!"
"Oh...! Well, Bing'er! Sister has implicated you!"
"Sister and Bing'er are you still so polite?"
This man and the beast did not use divine thoughts to communicate at all. After whispering without any barriers, they finally set up the escape light and threw themselves into the land of the thousand-year-old ice and quickly disappeared.
At the same time, Xiaochuan and Xiaozhu were sitting upright on the Linglong Snow Bird, but the snow-white bird under him was still hesitating.
"Lingling! Hurry up to the snow bird in front of you!" Xiaochuan frowned and scolded coldly.
"No, senior! Please let our Linglong clan go for Lingling's sake! Lingling is the driving force behind Senior!" The divine thought sent by Linglong Snow Bird was filled with endless fear and sorrow, which made Xiaochuan feel terrified and hesitated for a moment.
Chapter completed!