On the bank of the big river, the wind swept up the river water and washed his face, and his fatigue was relieved, and he sat on the ground and gasped for breath. He had been running all the way from Baozhu Temple to the southwest for three or four days. There was no panic in his heart, only hatred and incomprehension: what he hated was that the power of the four-sided blood-drinking vajra was insufficient, and it was broken by a few little ants; and he was puzzled why the four-sided blood-drinking vajra, which had been painstakingly forged, did not have the power that the legend should have? Thinking of this, he couldn't help muttering: "Something must be wrong! It must be something wrong......

The bloody wind was blowing in his nose, and he was shocked, and the heavens and the earth had turned into blood red. A person slowly walked out of the blood red, and said, "It's not just 'something wrong', but it's wrong from the root!" Hearing him say this, Breaking Wind immediately forgot his fear, and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" The man stood with his hands in his hands and said, "Want to know?" Breaking Wind nodded repeatedly. The man pointed to the ground in front of him: "Then apprentice!" The parrot on his shoulder also exclaimed, "Apprentice!"

Pofeng didn't think about it, and knelt on the ground: "Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice!" The man waited for him to finish his salute and asked, "What's your name?" Breaking Wind replied respectfully, "Disciple Breaking Wind, please tell the teacher's father's name?" The man touched the parrot on his shoulder and said, "Blood parrot." ”

Breaking the wind was taken aback: "You are the blood parrot that has been in place for a while?" The blood parrot smiled proudly, obviously very satisfied with his reaction, waved his hand, and said: "Swing!" The blood cloud rose. Breaking the wind was not very adaptable, and one stumbled, almost falling from the clouds. The blood parrot looked at it, and a glimmer of light flashed in its eyes. The parrot on its shoulders was already flapping its wings and laughing.

Blood clouds floated over the great river. Seeing that the blood parrot had not spoken, Breaking Wind couldn't help but ask, "Master said that I was wrong from the root, I don't know what it means?" The blood parrot said: "The four-sided blood-drinking vajra casting method you got is just a blind imagination of the old man who killed seven times according to rumors." Even if it is a fluke, it is only a false appearance, and it is vulnerable. Breaking the wind said: "Then does the master know the correct way?"

The blood parrot said, "This is nature. In the past, he traveled across the ocean and met an elder of a sect. According to his words, to cast the four-sided blood-drinking vajra, it is necessary to use stubborn iron as the fetus, and twenty-seven women to sacrifice to the furnace. It was sealed in the place of great sin, and every nine days it was bathed in the blood of nine boys and nine virgins. Eighty-one days to succeed. After the success, it is still necessary to nourish it with human blood from time to time, and feed it with resentful souls, so that it can become a blood-drinking King Kong on all sides that will never be destroyed!" As he spoke, he took out a scroll and handed it to Breaking Wind: "Here's the specific method. ”

Pofeng hurriedly knelt down to take it, and said, "Such a secret method, why is the master willing to tell the disciple?" The blood parrot said: "I'm lonely, I always have to find something to do." He picked up the broken wind and said: "To the north of the boundless end, there is an abyss called 'Return to the Source of All Evils', which is a place of first-class sins in the world. When I have crossed the river, I will drop you down, and you will go on your own. It's up to you whether you succeed or not. Po Feng Fu knelt down again: "Master's kindness, the disciples will remember it in their hearts." The blood parrot was satisfied, and stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yecheng. This is the largest city in the hinterland of Taihang Realm, and because it is close to the Sword Casting City, most of the business is weapons and ores. Recently, the dynasty and Yanqiu have been at odds with each other, and the border is heavily armed, and a big hinterland city like Yecheng is no longer as heavily guarded as before. People in the rivers and lakes came and went, and Fang Shengsheng even moved his thick earth rudder from Sword Casting City here.

At this moment, Fang Shengsheng was accompanying Cai Yuezhao to set up wine for Yang Xibao and Sun Qiyang at the Chaxian Restaurant on Yecheng North Street. Yushan and they naturally sat next to them, but Cai Yuezhao always ignored them intentionally or unintentionally. Yushan is also happy to be idle, and the ghost face, Qin'er and the gorgeous clothes that he came over to taste bitter tea and wine, gossip and anecdotes, but he is very comfortable.

Half-drunk, a messenger galloped downstairs on a fast horse, stirring up dust in the streets. Sun Qi looked out the window and said, "Such an urgent report, there must be a big incident at the border pass!" Fang Shengsheng said: "Why, Brother Sun cares so much about the military situation, but does he intend to join the army?" Sun Qi smiled and said: "Although I am interested, I can't do anything about it." It's useless to think about it!come, drink!""Dry!" Everyone drank it all.

Cai Yuezhao took advantage of the situation and said: "Since this is the case, why don't you two stay." Wouldn't it be good for me to wait for my brothers to get together every day?" Yang Xibao said: "Thank you Brother Cai for your kindness." It's just that we have something on our minds, and we really can't stay for long. I hope forgive my sins. Cai Yuezhao smiled: "It turned out that I was abrupt." It's just that the two of you keep in mind: if there is something in the rivers and lakes in the future, don't forget that there are brothers like me to back you up!"

Yang Xibao said: "Brother Meng Cai's love, I am grateful!" Sun Qi hugged his fists and said: "No matter how good the banquet is, you must say goodbye in the end." Everyone, take your leave!" said Yang Xibao, got up, threw himself to the ground, and went downstairs. Luohuqiu and Yushan all got up together and said, "Farewell!" and went downstairs together. Suddenly people went to the empty building, Cai Yuezhao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "So chic, so righteous, it makes people envious!"

Coming downstairs, Yang Xibao breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Qidao: "This feeling is very bad. Yang Xibao said: "Oh, how is it not good?" Sun Qi smiled bitterly: "It's like a rope around the neck is slowly tightening, but I can't struggle." Yang Xibao laughed and turned around. The Pain Dragon stepped forward: "Third brother......"

Yang Xibao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Five, I am afraid that the young master and I will be tied up to death by the Xuanhuang Holy Sect." Don't follow us with the snake, go back!" said and looked at Luo Huqiu and Yushan again, and hugged his fists: "See you again in the future!"

Luo Huqiu saw them go away and said, "We should go back too." Yushan, what are your plans?" Yushan said: "We still have a lot of things to do, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back for a while." Luo Huting patted the pain dragon on the shoulder: "What about you?" "I ......" The pain dragon looked at Luo Huting and then at Yushan, with a look of embarrassment.

Seeing this, the ghost face smiled and said, "Ah Long, you better go back! "No, I ......," the dragon of pain was embarrassed, discerning. Yu Shan said: "Ah Long, you don't have to distinguish anything, just like Senior Sister Huashang said last time, the hatred between you and Jinyiwei is only your own hatred, even if we are friends with you, we can't interfere in it." The same is true of us, our hatred is only our own hatred, it has nothing to do with you, and we are not willing to pull you into this troubled water. ”

The Pain Dragon changed color slightly, and said, "Yushan, are you doing this as an outsider?" Yushan was stunned for a moment, and said, "I didn't mean that......" He was afraid that the Pain Dragon would have trouble from then on, but he didn't know how to express it correctly, and he sweated quickly. Ghost Face said: "Yushan, what are you doing with him so much." He knew in his heart, he just didn't feel comfortable!"

"You-" The Pain Dragon shook his head with a wry smile, "Alright, alright, I can't tell you!" Ghost Face punched him and smiled, "What can't say anything about us, it's your fault! Go back when you're done!" Yushan and Qin'er also said goodbye to everyone and chased the ghost.

Upstairs. Fang Shengsheng stood by the window, looked at the difference downstairs, and said, "Protectors, we're just afraid that we are underestimating them." Cai Yuezhao said: "What is underestimated, not underestimated." It can't be used by me, it can't be tied up, what do you pay so much attention to!" Fang Shengsheng sighed in his heart: Lord Dharma Protector, I am afraid that you are too short-sighted! Hua Shang on the side pursed his lips. Allure took a sip of bitter tea and smiled without saying a word.

Yunqian Mountain, on the top of the peak covered with snow all year round, there is a person meditating in the snow with his upper body naked at this moment. I saw that this person was thin and boneless, his skin was like bronze casting, and his shoulders, elbows, and back were covered with bone spurs, emitting a miserable white light under the snow and moon. It is the patriarch of the Beiming Bone Clan.

The blood clouds drifted quietly, and the moonlight passed through the clouds, staining the snow a faint blood-color, just like the scene of Red Snow City. Tugu Lie seemed to be aware of it, and said, "Since the Blood Venerable is here, why don't you show up and see it?" A soft snort came from mid-air, and the strong wind raised snow particles to hit Tugu Lie.

The sudden bone flame did not resist, let the wind and snow hit his body, and did not move. After a while, the wind stopped and the snow stopped. As the blood cloud rolled, several blood slaves screamed and rushed towards the Bone Attack. Listening to the wind, he pointed his hand, and several snowman puppets were erected out of thin air on the snow, holding hammers and sticks, fighting with the blood slaves.

The blood parrot in mid-air had sharp eyes, staring at the battle situation, and the parrot on his shoulder was not as noisy as usual, with its feathers standing on end, and its eyes were black. There was a howl, and a huge snow bear leapt to the summit, its huge paws slapping on the ground. The snowman puppets exploded. When the shattered snow powder fell to the ground, the blood slaves were all frozen to the ground. The snow bear stepped forward slowly, slapped all the blood slaves one by one. After that, he howled at the moon, and the white light flickered, turning into a lean man.

The blood parrot smiled fiercely and was about to make a move. Suddenly, a white light pierced through the blood mist and rushed straight over. The parrot screamed, and a feather flew up, blocking the white light. Just listen to the sound of "zizi", like boiling water pouring snow, the feather has disappeared in a short time, and the white light has disappeared. The parrot turned its head to look in the direction where the white light was coming and asked, "Who is it?" The blood parrot patted it on the head, trying to calm it down. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the blood mist dissipated. In the moonlight, a person with a wide robe and big sleeves, standing in the air, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy man.

The blood parrot glanced at Sinan in his hand, and then glanced at the two people on the peak, and said: "The 'King of Bone Protrusions' Tu Gu Lie, the 'Beiming Bear King' Na Busu, and the 'Immortal Immortal' Ma Sinan, there are three. What about the 'Wings of the Waning Moon', why didn't you come?" Sikong Zhan's voice came from the night sky: "Since the Blood Venerable knows that I am the 'Wings of the Waning Moon', how dare I show up when the moon is full tonight?"

The blood parrot laughed, "The full moon doesn't dare to appear." What if there is no moon tonight?" Heaven and earth suddenly turned dark red. "Without a moon, you will naturally do what you want!" The strong wind suddenly rose, Sikong Zhan swooped in from nowhere, and the left flank swept away, as fast as a blade. The parrot made a strange cry, and its broken wings were raised, meeting the wings.

With a "bang", black and red feathers fluttered in all directions. The blood parrot blew a breath, and the feathers turned into red and black blood slaves, hovering in the air. Sikong Exhibition is known as the "wings of the waning moon", because the black feathers on the wings are completely dull, and when there is no moon and no moon, there is no trace, and it seems to melt into the night. But the black blood slave was transformed by the feathers on his wings, and at this moment he traced back to his origin, chasing Sikong Zhan galloping in the night sky like a shadow.

Seeing this, Ma Sinan on the other side read the words in his mouth, threw Sinan in his hand into the air, and said: "Go!" Guanghua Dasheng, a Beidou phantom appeared above Sinan, and with Sinan's handle, it turned several times. The third star on the ladle, Yu Heng, shone brightly, and the stars fell like rain, shattering all the blood slaves turned into feathers in an instant.

But under the light of brilliance, Sikong Zhan also showed his figure. But seeing the wings of the human figure and the beak of the red-haired bird, it is extremely strange. The parrot covered its eyes with its wings and cried out, "It's ugly! It's no wonder that it doesn't dare to show its face in front of people!" Although the two sides were fighting, everyone laughed dumbly at first hearing this.