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Chapter 245 White Chi

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    "Little guy, you chose the wrong target!"

    In the dark underground river, Song Yifei, who was standing in the qi shield, raised his mouth slightly, looking at the huge white snake that was firmly grasped by the big hand transformed by zhenqi.

    Boom!

    The white snake's eyes were terrified, and it kept struggling. Its huge snake tail whipped around, stirring up the water around it like a storm.

    Although the palm of the hand is only the illusion of true energy, it is as hard as steel, no matter how much the white snake struggles, it remains motionless.

    Regarding this white snake, Song Yifei had already noticed it when he came down from Wushuangtan.

    I just didn't think there was any danger, so I didn't take it too seriously.  After all, he is also a frequent visitor to the underground river, and he has suffered a lot in the endless forest, how could he be carelessly plotted against by a water snake.

    "The strength of this white snake is close to innate perfection. If it is underwater, even innate perfection may not be its opponent."

    "Born with four pupils, it looks like an ancient alien species!"

    Song Yifei didn't intend to kill the white snake, otherwise he would have slapped him to death just now.  Not killing it was not because of soft-heartedness, but because it was too wasteful.

    Being able to reach the level of congenital mastery, this big white snake can be said to be a treasure all over its body.  If he kills it now, he won't even have a place to store it, so he can only waste it in vain.

    "If you need it in the future, kill it again! You are lucky!"

    Song Yifei let go of the palm of his true energy, and the free White Snake had already been frightened out of his wits.  The huge and sinuous body twisted suddenly, and shot away into the distance in an instant.

    Smiling and shaking his head, Song Yifei was about to turn around and leave.

    [Ride on the white Chi in Shangxiangxi, and Qu Wenni in the two clothes.  Diving deep in the underground undercurrent, I met a strange beast with the blood of the white chichi. People often say that dragons like things, and perhaps there are priceless treasures in the land where white snakes are entrenched]

    The voice of the system in his head stopped Song Yifei who was about to leave.

    Of course he knew that there must be treasures underground, but he was not very interested in hunting for treasures.  But now when the system prompts, it's like a small hand grabbing the heart, itching.

    "Let's go and have a look! It's hard to hold back!"

    In the end, Song Yifei still couldn't hold back, and turned his head to chase after the direction where the white snake left.

    The Northern Dark True Qi around him formed a streamlined shape like a big fish. Song Yifei was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and the White Snake, who had already escaped a long distance, was soon overtaken.

    In order to avoid disturbing the other party, Song Yifei restrained his breath, and hung a sufficient distance behind the white snake.

    At this moment, the White Snake was in a panic. As an underground tyrant, it hardly had any natural enemies here.

    Today, it is the same as usual, entrenched in its lair to sleep after eating.  In its sleep, it felt a strong breath, full of its coveted taste.

    Beasts are different from humans, even if they reach a high level, they still have a strong desire for flesh and blood.

    In their eyes, human beings with strong physiques are the best supplements.

    As for Song Yifei, that is simply a miracle among supplements.

    The awakened white snake chased after the smell.

    The first time it didn't go well, he ran away. The unwilling white snake lurked around where the food left, to see if it would come down.

    In its eyes, Song Yifei is a food, just like humans treat pheasants and ducks!

    A very unexpected surprise, the food actually came down.  And it also brought a lot of snacks that it had inadvertently eaten.

    The white snake, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, pounced on the food immediately after it dived deep enough.

    Bad luck!

    The food that looks as small as an ant is so powerful that it is terrifying.

    Before he got close, he was slapped by a palm force from somewhere, and then grabbed by a weird big hand, reminding him of the fear of being pressed under a stone and dying when he was a child  .

    What was even more frightening was the food's eyes, which were as small as Douding, but fell on it like a mountain.  It feels that as long as the food squints its eyes, it will die directly.

    terrible!

    It's even more like a monster than this monster!

    That food didn't know what he was thinking, so he let it go.

    It doesn't have any thoughts of fighting, it just wants to run away.

    Leave this monster and go back to your ownNest, burying head deep in body.

    This is a strange interlayer cavity, half of which is water and half is rocky ground.

    The white snake's body is coiled into a circle, with its head buried in the center.  Near the huge snake body, an ice-blue stone the size of a millstone emits a faint blue light, illuminating the entire space.  The white snake, which was as white as frost, also turned into rose blue.

    On the icy blue stone, stuck a long knife as white as a silver moon, exuding a bone-chilling chill.  Around the blade, a faint ice-blue mist lingers, which is magical and extraordinary.

    Wow!

    Just after the white snake felt safe, a slight sound of water waves sounded beside it.

    what?

    Could it be that some blind guy ran to my house?

    The White Snake opened a pale golden vertical pupil, looking towards the place where the sound came from.

    A human being covered in blue light was standing quietly on top of the water waves, looking around.

    monster?

    It's that monster!

    After the White Snake saw the figure of the approaching person clearly, the snake trembled, and immediately wanted to dive and escape, not even the hometown where he had lived for hundreds of years.

    Buzz!

    A bluestone sacred mountain suddenly appeared in its mind, and then a tearing pain occurred in its mind, and then its consciousness fell into darkness.

    "You'd better sleep for a while!"

    After easily eliminating the white snake, Song Yifei didn't check the ice-blue stone and the miraculous long knife on it first, but walked to the rock without water on the other side.

    "Is it dead already?"

    In the corner where the blue light couldn't reach, Song Yifei used his spirit to sense the outline of a strange figure.

    After he got closer, he realized that it was a human being who was dead but not rotten all over.

    Long hair draped shoulders, his face was carved like a knife and an axe, and there was a faint coercion exuding from his body.

    Although this coercion was very weak, its essence was extremely pure, and even Song Yifei felt a little palpitation.

    "This aura! It can't be done by the white snake!"

    Already dead, but still able to exude such aura, the strength of this person in life must be earth-shattering.

    ?With Song Yifei's current strength, even if Gu Canglan tried his best, it would be impossible to bring him this feeling of palpitation, and at most it would make him a little stressed.

    "Is this person the Great Zhou Taizu?"

    Gu Canglan is already the ultimate master, even stronger than Gu Canglan, the only thing Song Yifei can think of is being above the master.

    And among all the known legends, only the founding ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty five hundred years ago had reached this level.

    "Is this the emperor's mausoleum? It's nonsense!"

    No matter how you look here, it doesn't look like a mausoleum, and this person's condition doesn't look like Emperor Shenwu, the Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

    But this momentum is hard to explain!

    Could it be that besides Emperor Shenwu, are there other masters above?

    Song Yifei found a huge knife mark extending from the shoulder to the tailbone on the back of the mysterious master. It seemed that this knife wound was the fatal wound of the mysterious master.

    The back was injured, most likely caused by a sneak attack.

    The surrounding area of ??the wound is black like charcoal, the muscles are everted, and the spine is broken in a large area. Through the gap between the black muscles, the internal organs that are also black inside can be seen.

    "With such a serious injury, how did he get here? This man's vitality is too tenacious."

    Song Yifei realized that if he suffered the same injury, he might just lie on the ground and wait to die.

    This knife wound not only broke his spine, but also eroded his internal organs, which was equivalent to hollowing out his entire body, which was much heavier than Yan Qingyi's original one.

    Song Yifei did not touch the body of this mysterious master, on the one hand out of respect, on the other hand out of caution.

    No one knows what kind of power is in the realm above the master.

    He still remembers the lesson of the black knife last time.

    "It's just a pity about this dress!"

    With a bit of regret, Song Yifei began to look at other places.

    First of all, there is the stone wall behind the mysterious master, on which many things are indistinctly engraved.

    Song Yifei waved his sleeves, fanning away the white mist-like moisture on the surface.

    The above records are two kinds of martial arts.

    An article is only a few hundred words!

    One article is about the six-style knife technique!

    "Sure enough, before people die, they always like to keep their martial arts."

    This habit is not a special hobby. It is the same reason that many literati like to have an epitaph.

    The name of the mind method is [Bing Xin Jue]!

    The name of the sword technique is [Aohan Liujue]!

    "Fuck!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; "Sure enough, before people die, they always like to keep their martial arts."

    This habit is not a special hobby. It is the same reason that many literati like to have an epitaph.

    The name of the mind method is [Bing Xin Jue]!

    The name of the sword technique is [Aohan Liujue]!

    "Fuck!" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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