The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 144: Restart

"Forgive me, forgive me."

The horse-faced cultivator no longer saw the arrogance and ferocity just now. He was stopped by the black and red two-color light stream sprayed by the blood parrot. With his distorted face, he cried and worshiped there, begging for his life.

This was the first time I saw the monk's Nascent Soul. Yin Xuege stretched out his hand and poked the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul, feeling as if his finger had touched a piece of elastic crystal. A tingling power surged up, and the Nascent Soul contained the Yingyuan, which was a hundred times stronger than the golden elixir, and just touching it with your fingers was like getting an electric shock.

According to the knowledge recorded in the miscellaneous books taught by Princess Taiping, Yin Xuege carefully gestured at the size, color, purity, etc. of the horse-faced cultivator Yuanying, and then shook his head with a smile: "The baby is six inches long. Mixed and impure, senior, you are the spiritual root of Taoism, right? It is not easy to cultivate a Nascent Soul, it seems that the condensed Nascent Soul is definitely not more than half a year old, no wonder it fell in my hands."

Dao grade spiritual root, if there is a great opportunity and great luck, there is still hope of becoming a fairy. But generally speaking, it is the limit for a monk with a Dao-level spiritual root to cultivate into a primordial spirit, and it is difficult to survive the three disasters and three calamities and get rid of the mortal womb. That's why Yin Xuege said that it was not easy for the horse-faced monk to become a Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul that has just been condensed is no more than half a year old. The climate of this Nascent Soul is still weak, and the Infant Element is weak and impure. Play the strength that Nascent Soul cultivator should have.

That's why Yin Xuege said that the horse-faced monk 'no wonder he fell' on his hands.

The horse-faced monk just looked at the three Yasha ghosts behind Yin Xuege with a mournful face. These three flying extinct ghosts, almost possessing teleportation supernatural powers, their own strength has reached the peak of Jindan, and they are only one line away from Yuanying, their joint strength is similar to that of the horse-faced monk.

Besides, they came out of nowhere to carry out a surprise attack. They caught the horse-faced cultivator by surprise, and it was difficult for him not to fall.

"You are old, your boss is merciful, let Xiaoxiu go?" The horse-faced monk knelt in front of Yin Xuege in a levitation, the arrogance just now had disappeared without a trace. He looked at Yin Xuege pitifully. If it wasn't for Yuanying not having the ability to shed tears, he would have cried a long time ago.

"No hurry, no hurry, what are you in a hurry for? Give him a few drops of urine." Yin Xuege waved his hand and smiled at the blood parrot.

The blood parrot grabbed the horse-faced monk's Nascent Soul with its nasty paw, and swung him to his lower abdomen. A few drops of light red urine spewed out, and there was a miserable howl, and a large cloud of black smoke suddenly came out from the Nascent Soul of the horse-faced monk. His Nascent Soul shrank from six inches high to less than three inches, and the whole body was dim. . It looked like it was about to collapse.

"Forgive me. Forgive me!" Brother Horseface's crying and begging for mercy became much quieter. He looked at Yin Xuege as if he had seen a ghost. Of course, this is not wrong, there are three evil spirits standing behind Yin Xuege, grinning their teeth.

With a cold snort, he took the three Yasha ghosts back to the tower prison. Yin Xuege begged for a low-grade fairy stone from Blood Parrot, and threw him into the tower prison. He didn't know if summoning these prison-suppressing ghosts from the tower prison would consume any consumption of the tower prison, but with a fairy stone as a supplement, even if there was consumption, it would be replenished.

No longer chatting with the horse-faced monk, Yin Xuege took a deep breath, moved his body vigorously, and then flapped his natal bat wings and flew up towards the direction of the small town. The Teleportation Immortal Formation is just over a mile away from the small town. It was built on a small hill outside the city, so he just hovered and came directly to the sky above the small city.

The grass-and-wood-structured city has been completely burnt, with corpses and black poisonous water all over the ground.

On the beach outside the city, hundreds of sea monsters were still lying on the corpses of some **** snow wolf soldiers. Swallowing big mouthfuls. Yin Xuege glanced at those sea monsters, and casually pointed out a few sword lights to kill them one by one.

After a shrimp soldier was beheaded, a shining magic weapon fell out of his body. Yin Xuege flew down, and picked up the turquoise Chixu Long Hand Crossbow that exuded a faint cold air. After playing with the crossbow in his hand for a while, Yin Xuege sneered softly.

It was this hand crossbow that the snow wolf Taoist leader used to plot against him last night. He could easily shoot through Yinxue Gemu's chest, and the crossbow almost shattered his chest after it exploded. The power of this hand crossbow is very powerful. Ordinary monks, where do they go to find such a powerful magic weapon? Not to mention those low-level Taoist soldiers who are equivalent to slaves under Qiongxueya's gate.

"Are you really afraid that you won't be able to kill me?" Sneering a few times, Yin Xuege threw the crossbow into the Qiankun ring. Since someone has taken out such a magic weapon, the foundation must be clean, and I am not afraid that he will use it as a clue to track it down afterwards. Instead of wasting energy in vain, just treat it as your own trophy, and it's not bad to use it to assassinate people in the future.

There are corpses everywhere on the beach, the corpses of sea monsters, and the corpses of snow wolf soldiers.

All the Snow Wolf Dao soldiers were gnawed to pieces by those greedy sea monsters, and it is no longer possible to see how they died. No one can prove whether they committed suicide in fear of crime or fought bravely and all died in battle.

"It's okay, it's okay, just like those ten white bears, you all die bravely." Clapping helplessly, Yin Xuege could only put his hands on his hips, and sighed helplessly.

After inspecting the battlefield last night and finding that all the sea monsters had either been beheaded or returned to the sea, Yin Xuege soared into the sky and quickly flew around the mountains and forests around the small town. He summoned up his breath and shouted loudly, beckoning those islanders who fled to the deep mountains to come back quickly.

After tossing around for several hours, until it was noon, the brothers Li Yi and Li Er, who were covered in blood, and their clothes were ripped, brought a sparse crowd of refugees to the ruins of the small town. The cries were endless, and all the people gathered here were crying heart-piercingly, and some were so sad that they passed out directly.

Standing on a large pillar that was lucky enough to survive, overlooking these tired and terrified survivors, Yin Xuege sighed helplessly. There used to be tens of thousands of islanders, but now there are only a population in the early 10,000s, and most of them are old, weak, women and children. Most of the young and middle-aged people escaped and died tragically in the Kraken in order to protect their families during the catastrophe last night. in the mouth.

Originally, the casualties would not be so heavy, but because the horse-faced monk maliciously threw the thunder, the diffused poisonous gas gave these islanders the most terrible casualties. At least 30,000 islanders died tragically at the hands of the horse-faced monk. superior.

Twice 'Gudong, Gudong', two brothers Li Yi and Li Er walked out of the crowd. All of a sudden, he knelt down in front of Yin Xuege and kowtowed like garlic: "Shangxian, Shangxian is merciful. Pity us lowly people. There are still a few days before the day of picking pearls. We have encountered a catastrophe. This year is the Why can't we pay the ink beads on time and in the amount, we are all dead."

Yin Xuege's heart skipped a beat, he jumped off the pillar, walked to the two brothers, helped them up, and asked carefully.

Li Yi and Li Er brothers rolled their eyes in despair. He cried out to Yin Xuege at the top of his voice. The more Yin Xuege listened, the colder his hands and feet became. He couldn't help but nodded and sneered at the blood parrot again and again. This is the demeanor of Qiong Xueya's disciples. This is the only orthodox religion of the so-called Liangyi Star.

Among the many halls in Qiongxueya Daxueling, there is a "Returning Pill Hall". Yin Xuege remembers this very clearly, when he was in the Yanling Realm. He also beheaded a girl monk who claimed that a certain ancestor of hers was a certain important figure in the Hall of Returning Pills.

Mozhu Island is under the jurisdiction of the "Qihaitang" under the Hall of Returning Alchemy. The so-called Qihaitang is a hall that is responsible for collecting water elixir produced in various sea areas. The deep-sea ink beads produced on Mozhu Island are the main medicine for the preparation of Sanguang Roushui Moisturizing Pill, and Mozhu Island is naturally under the jurisdiction of Qihaitang.

These islanders on Black Pearl Island are all 'Pearl Slaves'. They are all slaves, if they can pay enough ink beads on time and in quantity, they will be able to have ample food and clothing and live a good life. But if the amount of ink beads they paid is not enough, or there is a mistake in the quality. They will face catastrophe.

The so-called catastrophe is that everyone will be relegated to the most dangerous and harshest underground mines where there is almost no life left to mine all kinds of spiritual stones and ores. Or they would be thrown into the wilderness, used as bait to lure all kinds of monsters and poisonous insects to appear, and let Qiongxueya's monks hunt and kill monsters and poisonous insects. Collect parts that are useful to them.

"Everyone?" Yin Xuege stared at Li Yi and the two brothers.

"Everyone." Li Yi looked at Yin Xuege with a weeping face: "As long as there is one failure to pay enough ink beads on time and in quantity, all pearl divers on the island of ink beads will be demoted to the lowest status." Worker slaves. We only need to pay enough ink beads once every ten years on Black Bead Island, and we can live a good life for ten years, but once we go to those mines and veins, we will definitely die."

Li Er shuddered and added, the islanders in front of him were all relocated to the island seventy years ago. As for the islanders of the original Black Pearl Island seventy years ago, it is said that because the number of ink beads they paid was hundreds less than the regulations, tens of thousands of islanders were all relegated to the extremely cold Lingshi in the extreme north. Mining spirit stones from the mine veins, they died within two years.

Both Yin Xuege and the blood parrot were stunned when they heard it, and the blood parrot nodded and said with emotion: "It's almost the same as the bird's father's method, almost."

Li Yi and Li Er burst into tears, their legs softened, and they knelt on the ground again. They looked at Yin Xuege tremblingly, all they could do was repeat the phrase 'Shangxian is merciful' over and over again.

Yin Xuege frowned. He glanced at the sea several miles away, and asked in puzzlement: "Is it so difficult to collect ink beads? What a group of mortals can do, if you send a few Golden core monk, I'm afraid it's easier and faster, right?"

Li Yi and Li Er looked at Yin Xuege as if they had seen a ghost. They were stunned for a while, then shook their heads and exclaimed: "How can this be done? What a noble person Shangxian is, how can he do such a lowly job ? This kind of thing should be done by me and other lowly people."

Yin Xuege closed his mouth, took a deep look at Li Yi and Li Er, and then shook his head.

Looking at these islanders, and thinking back to those humans in the city-state of Greater Berlin who dared to arm themselves and wage war against the blood monsters and werewolves, what else can Yin Xuege say? Of course, this may also be due to the relationship between strength and power. In Hongmeng Continent, the Golden Core Realm is the most powerful existence, and there are also strong people with this strength among human beings.

But in the fairy world, how can mortals fight against those in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Transformation God Realm, or even the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations Realm, the Non-Leaving Realm, or even the Loose Immortals and Immortals? Apart from living in the mud like ants, what else can they do?

"Okay, you can rest assured." Yin Xuege said to Li Yi and Li Er with a gloomy face: "I was the one who got you bothered in this matter. So, I will definitely guarantee your safety. Collect Mo Zhu, is it difficult? How much ink beads do you have to pay every year, I will do it."

It was as if a thunderbolt struck the head, Li Yi and Li Er looked at Yin Xuege in disbelief. It's been a long time. It took a long time for the two brothers to come back to their senses. They let out an earth-shattering roar and hugged Yin Xuege's thigh and refused to let go.

"Poor God, we have finally met a kind-hearted person. But, Shangxian, you can't learn to pick pearls."

Yin Xuege was stunned, but Li Yi and Li Er talked about the most important thing about collecting ink beads for a long time. The ink beads are produced by condensing the essence of Guishui and the mother-of-pearl. Negative treasure. That's why it nourishes the female body. The effect of nourishing the innate qi of true yin.

Collect ink beads. The most fearful thing is to start with a man. As long as the ink beads are polluted by the breath of men, the beads are worthless. In the past, the collection of ink beads on the island of ink beads was to select unmarried daughters between the ages of fourteen and twenty-four from the islanders. Before going to the sea to collect ink beads, these girls have to bathe and change their clothes. After recuperating in the quiet room for half a month, burning incense to dispel the manly breath from the family members on the body, the work can be officially started.

It is true that Yin Xuege has good intentions, and he also has the cultivation base of Jindan stage. If he starts to collect ink beads, the efficiency will definitely be a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people. But he is a man, and the ink beads collected by his hands, Qihaitang will not be counted as qualified products at all. On the contrary, the more ink beads he collected, the more defective products. The islanders are more sinful.

Frowning, Yin Xuege stamped his feet in annoyance. Is there anything so difficult in this world?

Looking back at the closed teleportation array, Yin Xuege couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If you can go back to Qiongxueya and find Youquan, ask Youquan to help. It is easy to collect as many ink beads as possible.

But now, I can only think of other ways to see if I can help these islanders survive this catastrophe.

Now Yin Xuege's strength is too weak, even if he wants to help these islanders who survived the catastrophe, he can only help them collect more ink beads. He still doesn't have the strength to confront Qihaitang head-on, let alone a behemoth like Huandandian.

After pondering for a long time, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "You are only left with these old and weak women and children. It is obviously too late to collect enough ink beads. Well, there are other islands inhabited nearby. ? Do you know who is good at picking pearls?"

Li Yi and Li Er looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

They lived in trouble on Mozhu Island. Although the two brothers were Zhutou of Mozhu Island, they were born on Mozhu Island and grew up on Mozhu Island. They didn't know anything about the outside of the island.

On the other hand, Brother Horseface seemed to have found an opportunity, and he shouted hoarsely: "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist, I know that there is a Sanxiufang city 'Baijiao Island' 3,500 miles to the west of here. , It is the largest gathering place for casual cultivators in the surrounding 100,000-mile sea area. If fellow Taoists can buy three or five mermaid girls there, they are good at picking pearls, and one person can compare to a thousand pearl-picking girls."

Use sharks to fish for pearls? Yin Xuege's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is definitely a good idea. The mermaids are the high-level monster race among the sea monsters. They are born with spirituality, and their spiritual intelligence is not weaker than that of humans. They are superb in water and are more proficient in how to deal with marine life. If they can really buy a few merman women, collecting ink beads is just a matter of hand.

"It's so weird, why didn't the monks of Qihai Hall think of this?" Yin Xuege looked at the horse-faced monk in surprise.

"The cost is too high!" The horse-faced monk smiled flatteringly and bowed to Yin Xuege: "The cost of raising a mermaid for a year is enough to raise 30,000 to 50,000 mortals for several years. Ordinary people just eat some rice and flour. Raising sharks requires spiritual stones and fairy stones, how much is that rice and flour worth?"

Yin Xuege was speechless, because of his feelings.

He kindly told Li Yi and Li Er brothers to do something about it, and asked the two brothers to quickly organize the islanders to rebuild their houses, and after leaving them a spell letter for him, he opened the door. The natal bat wings soared into the sky, and flew towards Baijiao Island in the direction pointed by the horse-faced monk.

According to Brother Horse Face, although Baijiao Island is only more than 3,000 miles away from Mozhu Island, Mozhu Island is an important place for raising ink beads in Qiongxueya. A forbidden place that dare not approach. After all, although there are many monks on Baijiao Island, they are all casual monks, at most those monks from small families. How dare they offend Qiongxueya's dignity?

So flying all the way, there is no sword light in the vast sky. Flying forward for more than 3,000 miles, there is a big island in front, surrounded by dozens of small reef islands, and countless sword lights and twilight lights rise and fall~IndoMTL.com~Baijiao Island has arrived.

Don't want people to find out that he came from the east of Baijiao Island, Yin Xuege deliberately made a big circle, turned to the north of Baijiao Island, and then slowly walked towards Baijiao Island with Jianguang go ahead.

On the way, I saw countless monks flying in the air, some with swords, some soaring clouds, some riding cranes, some driving buildings, boats, pavilions and other magic tools.

These monks are also old and young, with different strengths and eight shortcomings, and their respective costumes are also strange, which makes Yin Xuege very curious.

Going forward for hundreds of miles, seeing the outermost reef of Baijiao Island in front of him, suddenly seven or eight colorful phoenixes flew over behind Yin Xuege. There were more than 20 beautiful young women standing on the huge phoenix. One of the red-clothed girls caught sight of the blood parrot suddenly. It flew out of her sleeve.

It was a brocade sleeve embroidered with a pattern of hundreds of patterns, and the rays of the sun sprayed out hundreds of meters long, and rolled towards the blood parrot with a "swipe".

"What an interesting fire parrot, girl, I just like this color." (m)