Ye Chu felt strange about what he was doing. He didn't expect that this drop of blood could touch the star inside.
The stars were shining brightly, as dazzling as a small sun, and the Ice Saint's hair seemed to have turned into a pointer. The snow-white hair connected to the shining star, and finally the other end pointed in a direction.
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It should be in that direction. Mi Qingxue was overjoyed, but she didn't expect it to be possible.
Ye Chu asked: This method was taught by your master
Well, a thousand years ago, my master gave me the Nine Dragon Balls, as well as his blood and hair, saying that if one day I came here, I could find him in this way. Mi Qingxue put away the White Dragon Balls.
, said happily, I didn’t expect that it was really possible.
It seems that your master has a relatively deep understanding of this matter.
Ye Chu nodded, hoping to find this Ice Saint and ask him what secrets the Nine Dragon Pearls contained.
With Bai Longzhu's instructions, Ye Chu and Mi Qingxue had the direction to follow, but both of them were still injured, so it was not convenient to check immediately.
Anyway, after waiting for a thousand years, Mi Qingxue is not in a hurry for a day or two. Ye Chu took out some holy liquid, some food, and fine wine, and took Mi Qingxue to have a delicious meal here.
Pause, then slowly recover.
I really don’t understand you, will this not contaminate the worldly atmosphere? Seeing Ye Chu still stuffing barbecue into his mouth, Mi Qingxue was really helpless.
This guy had already eaten more than two hundred kilograms, but he still didn't want to stop. He was still grilling and stuffing food into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil, and he didn't look like a practitioner at all.
If outsiders saw it, how could they believe that this guy was a young quasi-sage? No one would believe it.
What's wrong with the worldly atmosphere? Ye Chu sighed, but he didn't care about it. He was indeed hungry now.
Although he didn't do Tai Chi these days, he was still very hungry every day and needed a lot of food to replenish himself. In addition, he had been in a coma for seven days and nights, so he wanted to replenish the food for these eight days with this meal.
Mi Qingxue, who would affect your practice and be polluted by Taoism, advised you to eat less.
Ye Chu smiled and said: Everyone's path is different. I don't think these things will contaminate people with worldly atmosphere. In fact, no matter how much people practice, they are still human in the end.
Even if he becomes a saint or an immortal, so what, in the end, isn't he still the same person? Ye Chu has his own opinions, and it is not a bad thing to be tainted with some worldly atmosphere. It allows people to return to their roots, so that they can understand themselves.
This is the first time I have heard of your concept. Mi Qingxue took a sip of wine.
In fact, just seeing Ye Chu eating so deliciously made her a little hungry, but these grilled fish were really oily and she got tired of them after eating some. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that she hadn't eaten cooked food for many years.
After eating some, she couldn't eat anymore. She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, so she could only sip a small amount of wine.
In your current life, you are completely a saint. It is said that saints do not eat the fireworks of the world. This is true. Ye Chu smiled, cut another large piece of fish and threw it into his mouth, while looking at Mi Qingxue and said
, would you like some more wine?
No, that's enough for me. Mi Qingxue smiled lightly and refused.
Ye Chu stared at her: I really want to see what you look like under this mask. Why do you wear a mask?
"It's so ugly," Mi Qingxue laughed at herself.
Little did she know that Ye Chu had already seen her true face when she was unconscious in the Blood Ice Sword last time.
If she is as beautiful as a fairy, if she is also ugly, there really will be no good-looking women in the world.
I don’t believe what Ye Chu said.
Oh why? Mi Qingxue chuckled and said, if it's not ugly, why do you have to wear a mask? Beautiful women probably like others to look at them.
Ye Chu said: You are too beautiful. I am afraid that others will see you and be confused.
Damn you, you are confused and obsessed. Mi Qingxue rolled her eyes at Ye Chu, but she felt happy in her heart. She thought to herself, if the moment the mask was taken off, would you be confused and obsessed?
You are thinking about these messy things every day, be careful not to become a saint in the future. Mi Qingxue hummed.
Ye Chu smiled and said: Whether you can become a saint or not, it has nothing to do with it. Look at the old madman in our family. He must be weird like that, but with such strength, is there any justice in this? So, there is such a thing as justice,
Don't care at all
Waili Mi Qingxue chuckled.
The old madman is indeed an anomaly, a big anomaly in the Nine Heavens and Eleven Domains. His strength is truly unfathomable, and no one knows his limits.
There are rumors that he fought against the Supreme and was never defeated.
However, his neither androgynous appearance, nor the fact that he puts makeup on his face every day, wears red flowers, skirts, and lipstick, really makes people speechless.
You should have known the old madman a long time ago, right? Ye Chu asked Mi Qingxue.
Mi Qingxue nodded and said: The old madman is an anomaly on this continent. No one knows how long he has lived. Some people even found records of him in ancient books from ten thousand years ago. He and I were together
We met a thousand years ago. At that time, I had just become a saint and had just left the Purple Ice Abyss to travel across the continent. I met him in a small town in the Land of Love.
Ye Chu was a little curious about what he was doing at that time. What was the old guy dressed like?
In Ye Chu's impression, he didn't spend much time with the old madman. The old madman often traveled around the world and was rarely on Wuxin Peak.
Even at Wuxin Peak, he rarely communicated with himself. Only when he first climbed Wuxin Peak, he spent a few days with himself, and other times were very rare.
Mi Qingxue was happy when she thought of this, and her memory was still fresh. Back then, he seemed to be working as a madam in a brothel in a small town, managing many ordinary girls.
flutter
Ye Chu squirted out a mouthful of wine, and several pieces of fish sprayed onto the ice, eventually forming ice cubes.
Being an old bustard, Ye Chu almost vomited blood.
Is there any mistake?
The old lunatic was so vulgar that he went to work as a madam in a spring house in a small town. This was really outrageous.
Yes, when I saw him at that time, I also felt a little strange, but I didn't expect that he could see through my identity as a saint at a glance, and also pointed out the background of my master. Mi Qingxue also felt a little weird when she recalled it.
Incredible.
Ye Chu scolded: This shameless old man has really embarrassed us Wuxinfeng by becoming a bustard.
This old guy couldn't be in front of the madam all the time. No wonder he was dressed so weirdly. Could he be a former madam? Ye Chu was speechless. Recalling the old madman's dress and tone, now that he thought about it, he was really him. He looked like a pimp.