Just devoured the 10,000-year-old ice pith, the heavenly and earthly treasure bred by the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing and the primordial infant of the dignified Yuan Infant Great Demon Beast, the golden pill of the two early stage demon beasts of the Golden Pill couldn't arouse any interest from the little pig at all, and after lazily opening his mouth to take it, he swallowed it tastelessly.

Xiao Chuan came to the only snow-white bird that was still alive with a sharp sword in his hand, and watched the snowbird's body run through its entire body, turning out hideous and terrifying wounds, his eyes flickered for a while, and the tangled contradictions in his heart were revealed.

"Fellow Daoist, I see that this small wound on your body has been injured to the root, and I am afraid that it has accumulated too much to return, even if it is a true immortal, Linfan will not be able to return to the sky! Instead of letting you struggle and suffer here in pain, why don't you give you a ride?" Xiao Chuan frowned, and said word by word, but his eyes never left the wound in the deep heart of the snowbird and the natal golden pill that was already faintly visible inside.

"Ah" The snowbird only let out a muffled hoarse cry, and it was so weak that it couldn't even release its thoughts.

"Okay!Okay! Since Daoyou himself has no objection to this, it is better to send you back into reincarnation now!" Xiao Chuan's eyes flashed with blood, and he muttered to himself like a dream, and suddenly raised the bloodthirsty sword in his hand and stabbed it at the chest of the Linglong Snow Bird.

Although he is not familiar with the way of the sword, the sword in his hand is left by the famous sword cultivator, and it is really the natal magic weapon of the Jindan monk, and Xiao Chuan's seemingly understated stab is more than ten thousand powers.

So when the sword went down, a stream of hot blood immediately bloomed like a gorgeous flower in the cold and dark water, and it looked so eye-catching against the spotless snow-white feathers of the exquisite snowbird.

However, Xiao Chuan's sword only pierced the skin of the delicate snow bird, and at the last moment, Xiao Chuan still couldn't ignore the reluctance in the eyes of the silent big bird under the sword, and the sword in his hand could no longer go deeper.

"Zhang Xiaochuan! What's wrong with you? What do you know about Lu Dao, but you don't know what you're doing? When did you become so ruthless and insatiable? You ask yourself, if you didn't come back to rescue these three exquisite snowbirds, how could you have saved the day, and how could you have killed the Yuan Infant Demon? Are you going to take revenge?" For a while, Xiao Chuan was immersed in deep self-blame and couldn't extricate himself, and shook his head slightly in pain.

But in the next moment, Xiao Chuan's eyes suddenly flashed with blood, and he muttered to himself dreamily again: "But even if these three stupid birds don't come back, it won't take much effort for me to urge the Supreme Dao of Endless Devouring to kill a little demon in the early stage of the Yuan Infant! Not to mention your little Jindan Demon Beast, even the Yuan Infant Stage Demon Beast I didn't look at it! It is also your blessing to be able to contribute a little bit of strength to the Dao of Achievement of the Buddha-figure!"

"Kill her!kill her!kill her!kill!kill!kill!kill!" A more and more urgent shout of killing sounded in Xiao Chuan's sea of knowledge, making Xiao Chuan have a splitting headache, unable to help himself, and the sword in his hand also stabbed into the body of the Linglong Snow Bird again.

"No!no!no!No!Can't kill her!Can't kill her! I'm still using this snowbird! I still have to use her to get out of this hellish place! I can't kill! I can't kill!" Xiao Chuan finally threw down the sword in his hand, and fell painfully among the filthy mud and algae on the bottom of the sea with his head in his hands, unable to kneel for a long time

Leaving the bottom of the pitch-black endless sea and returning to the land of the Ten Thousand Years of Ice, although the surroundings are still crystal clear and transparent in the Ice and Snow World, and it looks more and more pure and peaceful under the sunlight, but all the cultivators and spirit beasts, including Xiao Chuan, are well aware of the bloody cruelty behind this illusion, and dare not be negligent.

Xiao Chuan also carefully searched, at the foot of the iceberg at the end of a dead end, very hidden, ingeniously opened a small cave, under the shield of the divine consciousness in the land of ten thousand years of ice, as long as there are no cultivators, demon beasts inadvertently break into the entrance of the cave, it is difficult to find.

In this small cave, Xiao Chuan was carefully probing a light blue worm that was constantly wriggling like an ice silkworm in his hand, which was the 10,000-year-old ice pith that he had just acquired.

"Five-colored Divine Bell! It takes five kinds of high-quality five-element materials to refine, and this 10,000-year-old ice pith can be counted as one of them! As for the other four materials! The body of the earth-line material Ruixiang Dishu is the most suitable, and it is the best magic weapon, and it may even directly improve the quality of the five-color divine bell! However, there are still the buds of the Heavenly Wind Cuizhu and the remnant soul of Shi Bin in this Ruixiang Book, so it seems a little inappropriate to refine it like this! Anyway, the other materials haven't been settled yet, so let's put them aside for now, and if the time comes, if I really get the soil materials alone, I won't be able to manage so much!"

After some quiet days after dispersing the endless devouring path, Xiao Chuan seemed to have gotten rid of the influence of the blood in his eyes, and no longer whispered unconsciously, but his temperament still seemed to have changed a little subtly.

At this time, a large snow-white bird that fell beside Xiao Chuan gurgled in its throat and let out a low sound, and Xiao Chuan immediately turned over his hand and put the 10,000-year-old ice pith into the storage bag and turned around.

"Lingling Daoyou, you're finally awake!Let me worry about it!" Before, Xiao Chuan finally figured out the names of the three Linglong snowbirds, but it seemed that he would never encounter such troubles again.

"Brother Xiaochuan, is that you? I'm still alive?"

"It's exactly down! I also want to congratulate Daoist friend Hongfu Qitian, the catastrophe will not die!" This exquisite snowbird stood up on both legs, but this cave is quite narrow, this big bird is defenseless and suddenly hit a big hole in the ice wall of the top of the cave, but it can only shrink its head and stand.

"Brother Xiaochuan, how come my cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and I only need one step to break through the bottleneck before I can advance to the middle stage?"

"Lingling Daoyou, I saw that you were seriously injured, and I did not hesitate to use a large number of top-grade pills to recuperate for you, so Daoyou can cultivate to a great progress, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

"That's it! It's really a blessing in disguise! Thank you brother for saving your life!" Seeing that his cultivation was inexplicably improving, the snow-white bird couldn't help but cry out happily.

Xiao Chuan has been holding the little pig on the side with a smile and silent, after these days, the cultivation of this person and a beast has finally stopped growing, although it is still in the middle of Jindan, but under the dual effect of the 10,000-year-old ice pith and the demon beast primordial infant, it is not far from the peak of the middle Jindan.

"Ahh

Xiao Chuan's face was full of sorrow, and he shook his head slightly and sighed: "Hey! It's hard to put it into words! Zhenzhen Daoyou and Ai Ai Daoyou have unfortunately fallen!"