Chapter 451: Talking to the Beast

In the world of cultivators, there was already a lot of blood, so when killing became a habit, everything became so natural.

In the past few months, in the 10,000-year-old ice land in the sea area of the Three Immortal Islands of the Endless Hidden Sea, Longyuan Island and Cold Wind Island have inexplicably lost a lot of the strength of the Jindan Period, but these disciples of the Jindan Period are not the strength of their respective forces, so they have not caused too many waves.

Only the disappearance of a young son of the royal family on Coldwind Island slightly attracted the attention of his family, and some additional people were specially sent to enter the land of ten thousand years of ice to search for clues, but this was still only the most insignificant episode for the cultivator world world where there was a killing at any time.

Xiao Chuan deliberately ignored the recent fact that how many human Jindan monks have fallen under his hands, but there are already more than thirty magic weapons with strange shapes and different functions in the storage bag, and in addition, the number of cold wind roaring beast Jindan devoured by the little pig is also as high as dozens, and only the Linglong Snowbird clan has escaped the catastrophe because of Lingling.

At this time, Xiaochuan seemed to have changed into a person, his originally delicate and handsome face was covered with a layer of solemn aura, and the lines became more and more distinct, and his eyes, which had completely turned scarlet, showed a fierce light from time to time, but his cultivation had soared sharply to the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, only one step away from the late stage of Jindan.

"Little pig, you and I have already reached the bottleneck of the late stage early tomorrow, why can't we break through it for a long time? What kind of strange feeling did you have when you swallowed the golden pill recently?" Xiao Chuan asked coldly in a temporary cave in the land of 10,000 years of ice.

"Brother, who told you to always find some golden pills to swallow for me now, I don't feel any feeling in my stomach when I eat them! If there were a few Yuan Babies, I'm afraid we would have broken through a long time ago!" The little pig bared its small fangs, and was also full of complaints, and at some point the strange black pattern on the top of his head had been connected, and it looked like a small part of a complete talisman.

"Yuan Baby?!Do you really need to devour Yuan Baby?!" Xiao Chuan squinted his eyes tightly, muttering to himself, and with a movement of his heart, he directly summoned a cloud of purple and black smoke in the palm of his hand, and this purple and black smoke kept wriggling and twisting, constantly transforming into one after another nameless beasts with hideous faces and strange shapes.

Although Xiao Chuan didn't know what the nameless beasts he created every time he used the Endless Devouring Dao would be like, but with the improvement of his cultivation and a deeper understanding of the Endless Devouring Dao, these nameless beasts of strange origin would always become more and more powerful, and they never disappointed Xiao Chuan, no matter how powerful the Jindan period monks and demon beasts were, how many wonderful magic weapons and magical powers they sacrificed were useless in front of this supreme avenue, so that Xiao Chuan had almost forgotten that he had other means.

"Yuan Baby?!Yuan Baby?!Okay! It's Yuan Baby!" Suddenly, the nameless beast in Xiao Chuan's hand dissipated with a "poof", and still turned into a cloud of purple-black smoke that seemed to have life

On this day, in the land of 10,000 years of ice.

Xiao Chuan threw a large piece of Wanzai Xuan Ice to the exquisite snowbird Lingling in front of him without hesitation, but he sent a sword of aura overflowing Wanshui Jin Ruyi into his arms, which was also the seventh Jindan monk who fell under Xiao Chuan today.

Even in the process of searching for the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, as long as Xiao Chuan pretended to casually mention the 10,000-year-old ice piping, and even only needed to show a small piece of the best indigo ice, it would always immediately attract crazy attacks and snatching, which also made Xiao Chuan more and more convinced that it was the way of heaven to kill these greedy people.

"Let's go, Lingling!" Xiao Chuan indifferently threw the remains of several Jindan monks into the endless pitch-black sea under his feet, for Xiao Chuan, the bodies of these human cultivators were not able to provide the flesh and blood essence that Ten Thousand Poison Violet Smoke relied on to grow, but were not as valuable as the corpses of demon beasts.

"What a ruthless child! It's a pity that these monks have cultivated for thousands of years to condense the golden pill, and today not only the pill is ruined, but even the body is abandoned like a piece of!" I don't know when, a white-haired old man appeared silently in the clouds, and said slowly, which made Xiaochuan couldn't help but be surprised.

"This senior! These young people coveted my treasures and brazenly snatched them, and it seems that I have nothing to blame for them! Could it be that if I don't kill them, they won't kill me?" After a moment of panic, Xiao Chuan immediately calmed down, and he was still able to talk eloquently in the face of this obviously unfathomable old man in front of him.

Xiao Chuan's indifference surprised the white-haired old man, and he looked Xiao Chuan up and down with interest, and suddenly laughed and said, "Little doll! What you said seems to be reasonable, but in that case, why did you deliberately design to lure them into attacking first? Didn't you already make up your mind to kill them all in the first place, otherwise why would you go out of your way to chase them over and show that piece of indigo ice in front of them?"

The white-haired old man didn't know how long Lu Dao had been secretly monitoring Xiao Chuan, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he broke Xiao Chuan's hides one by one, making Xiao Chuan irrefutable.

"This senior! Everyone in the world is greedy, if they can not be moved by greed, how do you know that the disciples of the Dao will definitely not change their original intentions?" Xiao Chuan tried to give the white-haired old man a reasonable explanation, and at the same time, he was also looking for a reason to convince himself.

"Doll! The old man is not interested in the killing and severing among you human monks! The old man is only interested in the fact that since you are a person with the Great Dao, why should you be so cowardly? You just started killing without hesitation, and your comprehension of the Great Dao was obviously very deep, why are you now contradictory to the left and right? Do you know that the Dao's original heart is directed to the Dao! If the Dao does not originate from the original heart, it will be infinitely harmful!" Unexpectedly, although this white-haired old man is of an alien species, his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is quite profound, and he suddenly began to sit down with Xiao Chuan and discuss the Dao.

"Listen to what the seniors said, but do you know the avenue of disciple comprehension?"

"The law of the jungle is the first law of cultivating immortals! Endless devouring is naturally one of the supreme avenues! How could the old man not know!" It's just that the white-haired old man suddenly stopped talking, shook his head slightly, and then continued, "It's just that after the killing and devouring is over, you have struggled several times in your heart, and your comprehension of the Great Dao has returned to chaos, could it be that this endless devouring path is not your self-realization?" It seems to have a great conflict with the source of your original heart!"

Recently, Xiao Chuan's comprehension of the way of endless devouring has become more and more profound, and he is quite resistant to what the white-haired old man said, and suddenly sneered: "Listening to what the seniors said, it seems that he is more interested in the way of endless devouring of his disciples!

"Not bad!" Unexpectedly, in the face of Xiao Chuan's questioning, the white-haired old man unabashedly agreed.