Chapter 121: Bloodthirsty Foundation

"Help!! help me!!"

Hearing this cry for help, Wang Yuetian and the other three people were shocked. Immediately they rose from the ground, and their right hands were pressed against the hilt of their swords.

Just as the three of them were on guard, a blood-stained figure stumbled out from the depths of the dense forest.

When the visitor saw Wang Yuetian and the other three people, he suddenly stopped, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said in a trembling voice:

"It's you. You are Senior Sister Mei of the Goddess Palace!!"

Hearing the stranger in front of him shouting Mei Aoxue's name, Mo Jingyun first asked:

"Senior Sister Mei, do you know him?"

Hearing this, Mei Aoxue glanced at the strange man carefully, then shook her head and said:

"I don't know, I don't remember at all. ”

Hearing Mei Aoxue say that he didn't know him, the man was a little anxious, and he took two steps forward excitedly.

Seeing this, Wang Yuetian, who was in the forefront, couldn't help but secretly luck the true yuan, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard for a few points, and the sound of a sharp sword roar shocked all the birds and beasts around.

Hearing the warning sound of the sword, the strange man stopped abruptly, and then, he danced with his hands and said with some excitement:

"Senior Sister Mei. You don't remember me, I'm the cold green mountains of the polar snow country. Two years ago, in the polar sword debate between my Snow Country and your Goddess Palace, I was representing the Snow Country in a battle with Senior Sister Yuyan under the Phantom Star Holy Maiden Sect of your Goddess Palace. Don't you remember?"

Hearing this, Mei Aoxue seemed to remember something, and still said coldly:

"I have the impression in the battle of the Polar Sword that Senior Sister Yuyan defeated one person with the Nine Star Beads in the quarterfinals, and lost to a cultivator who could make Blizzard sword in the semifinals. Are you the cultivator who made Blizzard sword?"

Leng Qingshan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then responded with some embarrassment:

"No, the cultivator who made the Blizzard Sword Gang is my eldest brother Leng Beifeng, and I am the one who lost in the quarterfinals. Senior Sister Mei, don't you have any impression of me at all?"

Hearing this, Mei Aoxue shook her head coldly and said coldly:

"I don't have an impression, I don't pay attention to irrelevant people. ”

As soon as these words came out, Leng Qingshan's complexion changed.

When Wang Yuetian heard this, he smiled a little secretly in his heart: after getting along for a while, he thought that this cold beauty had changed her sex, but it seemed that she was still so cold to strangers.

Although he was in his heart, Wang Yuetian still spoke out to break the embarrassment and said:

"Brother Leng, although you are covered in blood, the pair of boots made of snow lion fur unique to the polar regions that you wear under your feet can also confirm your identity.

Whether you are a cold green mountain in the polar snow country or not, you just shouted for help, what happened to you?"

Hearing Wang Yuetian turn back to the topic, Leng Qingshan seemed to remember something extremely terrible again, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Yes ... is a foundation builder... He ambushed our Snow Country disciples on the way. He.. He's not human!!"

Seeing Leng Qingshan's obvious mental damage, Wang Yuetian frowned, and once again used the Yuan Force, the sword in his hand was moved by the Yuan Force, and once again emitted a clear sound like a clear spring hitting a stone.

Stimulated by this spiritual sound, Leng Qingshan couldn't help but feel a spirit all over his body, and his spirit became more stable.

At this time, Wang Yuetian once again said with his skills:

"Brother Leng, we are here, you are safe. You don't have to rush, comb from the beginning, and speak slowly. ”

After hearing Wang Yuetian's calming voice, Leng Qingshan took a long time before he could control his emotions and said slowly:

"More than a month ago, our disciples of the Polar Snow Country were teleported to the Black Water Realm of the Northern Kan Hexagram in the Eight Desolations of the Divine Palace.

Due to the abnormal change in the Lingyun Divine Palace this time, in addition to a few cultivators holding the Lingyun Order, we also entered a large number of ordinary disciples who wanted to give it a go. In total, there were no less than two hundred Snow Country disciples who successfully entered the Divine Palace this time. ”

Hearing Leng Qingshan's words, Wang Yuetian was also taken aback, and said:

"There are so many ?!!!"

Hearing this, Leng Qingshan nodded, and said:

"Although my polar snow country is a vast country, the environment is harsh and the resources are poor. Many disciples under the sect did not receive sufficient resource support, and many disciples who had been unable to break through for a long time chose this once-in-a-lifetime Divine Palace Mutation to give it a go. Even I came in because of this change in the shrine. ”

Hearing Leng Qingshan say this, Wang Yuetian couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"Since Brother Leng can represent the Polar Snow Country to participate in the Polar Sword Debate, it means that Brother Leng's cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and a master Snow Country like you will actually let you venture through the walls of the Divine Palace. Doesn't Snow Country know that if you fail to cross, you will end up in pieces?"

When Leng Qingshan heard this, he immediately shook his head and said:

"The consequences of this are naturally clear to my Snow Country. However, I lost to the Goddess Palace in the quarterfinals of the Polar Sword Debate, and I have lost the qualification to receive the Lingyun Order.

At my age, if I wait another ten years, even if I can get the next Lingyun Order, I am afraid that I will not be able to break through the foundation building realm in this life without a great opportunity.

The king has always warned us that in the life of a man, what he seeks is not a comfortable life of doing nothing, but a life without regrets that he fights with a sword.

Therefore, the Emperor did not stop all of us disciples who were about to break through and were hopeless, and let us freely decide whether or not to enter the Divine Palace. ”

Hearing Leng Qingshan say this, Wang Yuetian secretly said in his heart:

The disciples of the Great Perfection of the Foundation are considered valuable talents in any sect, after all, they are second only to the existence of Jindan stage cultivators, is it true that the Snow Country Sword Emperor of this polar snow country does everything only by righteousness and recklessly does everything as the legend says? How can this kind of person unify the polar snow fields full of foreign races and establish a polar snow country that can compete with the Goddess Palace?

Just when Wang Yuetian was thinking about it, Mei Aoxue on the side suddenly spoke up again, although her tone was still cold, it was obviously a little more relaxed than just now:

This sentence finally has the appearance of a snowpiercer. ”

Hearing Mei Aoxue's words, Leng Qingshan's face immediately changed, and his face was a little ugly and said:

"I know I've just been't behaved a little bit out of shape. But that foundation builder is too fierce and bloodthirsty. Since my debut, I've never seen a cultivator who bathes in human blood and tastes blood for pleasure. He's not human at all!"

Mo Jingyun, who hadn't spoken for a long time, heard Leng Qingshan's words, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed:

"Take human blood as a bath, and drink blood as a pleasure. It's not human!! isn't it? Is it Wan... ”