long night walk

Chapter 1621 Killing the Snake

Just as Qingao said, every flower, grass, stone and tree in this mountain can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and transform into a living being.

Mount Kunlun has been here for eternity. It was originally the spine of a god, and it is easier for it to transform into living creatures than the flowers, plants, rocks and trees in the mountains.

Or perhaps it could be said that Mount Kunlun has developed intelligence over a long period of time.

The soil and the earth have lost the irrigation of water, just like corpse demons like Bailian have lost the nourishment of essence and blood.

When the Queen was alive, even Kunlun Jingxu had to abide by the rules and order set by the Queen.

The purpose of Kunlun Mountain's existence is to protect the people of Kunlun demons and fairies.

Therefore, even if the female official Qing Xuan ordered the demons and fairies in the mountains to sacrifice their blood, they would not be absorbed by the land that had been thirsty for hundreds of thousands of years.

There seemed to be a critical point in the blood pool. Once the water level in the blood pool rose to the point of being almost full, the conditions would be opened up for the Kunlun Mountains to absorb the source blood in the pool.

Qing Ao said indifferently: "Yes, there were countless evil monsters that could be found everywhere in the Golden Sea. Although their number was huge, if you want to open the door to this holy land, you must use the evil monsters under your command to feed Kunlun Mountain, which has been thirsty for hundreds of thousands of years.

But this is the end of the road, is there anything that human power can do to remedy the situation, or is it..."

Qing Ao looked at Bailian deeply, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled wickedly, "In my heart, this woman is so important that even if you have to sacrifice the power of the entire evil demon race, you are willing to change her fate for her?"

"I originally thought that you were very different from the people in this world. It turns out that deep down in your heart, you also believe that everyone in this world has their own roles, and the fittest will survive. The lives of these evil monsters that crawled out of the filthy sea water are worthless and can be abandoned by their masters at will to save others. And this person is their lifelong natural enemy."

"If the purpose of saving them is to become stepping stones for the Queen, why did you go to so much trouble to bring them out of that cursed land in the first place?"

Bailian smiled lightly, narrowed his deep eyes, and said calmly: "Where is true fairness in this world? Although I have a gentleman's agreement with you, I have never been a gentleman. The people closest to me are important to me. I can even sacrifice my own life to protect it. As for other things, why not? If I can sacrifice unrelated people to protect important people, what does it matter if it is unfair? Of course..."

"One more thing." Bailian slowly raised a slender finger, his clear eyes reflecting everything in the world, and the demonic shadows all over the sky: "One more thing, I never said that I would sacrifice them."

"It seems that you have other means?"

Bailian lowered his eyes and looked at the ground beneath his feet.

The amount of source blood absorbed by Kunlun Mountain is undoubtedly terrifying. To them, this blood pool is like a funnel that can never be filled.

But the blood pool is not a real funnel after all. It will not burst its banks, nor will it fall apart again.

As long as he sacrifices his source blood fast enough and in large enough quantities, the blood pool will be filled faster than Kunlun Mountain can absorb it. Once he breaks through that critical point, the blood pool will be filled even in an instant.

The door to the sanctuary will open for a moment.

And he can take advantage of this moment to take Cangnan Yi into the gate of the holy land.

As for whether one can survive the disaster safely afterwards, one can only leave it to fate.

Although Qingao said that, his spiritual awareness spread across thousands of miles and his perception was amazing.

Others could not detect the truth about these evil monsters in the sky, but he could clearly detect that unless Bailian gave an order and let all the evil monsters in the sky dismember their bodies and sacrifice all their blood into the blood pool, they would not be able to break the boundary, fill the blood pool and open the door to the holy land.

It's obviously impossible and meaningless. What on earth is this guy insisting on doing?

Qingao couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Since the other party refused to change his mind, he would just make him give up and despair with his own hands.

The wind blew up the snow and dust, and Qingao's body rose up in the wind as if weightless. In the black fog and demonic shadows, he still looked like an immortal.

At this moment, the gray and white linen Taoist robe on his body suddenly lit up, and between the sleeves of the robe, ancient and complex secret patterns could be seen gathering and flowing.

He spread out his palm and reached out into the "darkness" visible to the naked eye.

It looked like an ordinary hand without any spiritual energy, but it easily cut through the huge "darkness!"

"Roar!!!!!!!!!"

The heavy clouds above the sky shook like a raging sea, and in the thick clouds, the painful and fearful roar of the corpse-eating python echoed.

On the ground, the immortal monks were using their magical powers and spells to attack the half-hidden corpse-eating python, but to no avail. It was as if they were attacking an unreal existence.

However, Qingao's palm seemed to have a terrifying power to penetrate the illusion. He took the reality from the illusion and firmly grasped the giant tail of the corpse-eating python.

The five fingers were as sharp as long hooks, piercing deeply through the scales and into the skin and flesh.

The corpse-eating python roared in pain, its huge body churning wildly in the clouds, but it was still unable to escape the predicament.

No matter how wildly it twists its body, its figure soaring in the sky remains motionless.

In a rage, the corpse-eating python twisted its body, turned back, opened its mouth and bit Qing Ao on the head, trying to swallow him into its stomach in one bite.

Qing Ao didn't even raise his eyelids, but swung the whisk in his hand, stirring up thousands of cloud waves. The terrifying aura he brought with his every move was like shaking mountains and seas, and it directly lifted the corpse-eating python's twisting and dancing body straight up.

The five fingers that were deeply dug into its flesh exerted a little force, and the outline of the bones on the back of his hand could be seen. From under his palm, the body of the corpse-eating python began to undergo terrible changes.

The scales were forced to fall down one by one, and dark evil spirits like fog continued to burst out from them.

The corpse-eating python roared and retched continuously, and its huge body tried to disappear into mist again to escape from this terrible control.

Qingao sneered, and his five fingers suddenly sank deep.

The body, which was harder than the armor of steel, now seemed as soft as mud and sand under his palm.

Qingao's palm sank deeply into it, and his wrist bone turned, as if he had grasped something firmly.

The screams and roars of the corpse-eating python came to an abrupt end at this moment, and its huge body suddenly stiffened and tensed in mid-air.

The next moment, with a ferocious look on Qingao's face, he pulled hard and actually pulled out an extremely huge snake bone whip covered with barbs from the body of the corpse-eating python.

The corpse-eating python finally reached its limit and fell silently from a high altitude.

(I have a splitting headache, vomiting and pain. I'm going to bed early today and will update a small one first.)