?? Countless electric snakes shine on the monster birds, refracting, building the gray sky into a sea of ​​lightning. The monster birds have extremely high resistance to ice and fire, but their defense against lightning is limited. After a crackling sound, a large area fell to the ground.

Even though some of them were not dead for a moment, before they could flap their wings and fly again, several long giant claws stretched out from the snow and dragged them into the snow pile. Then bright red colors began to leache from the snow-white snow pile.

Although the monsters under the snow were moving very quickly, Duan Minghui, who had paid special attention to it, could see some of them clearly. Only then did he realize that they were humanoid monsters similar to snow apes. They were huge in shape and agile in their movements. Soon the corpses of the monster birds that fell to the ground were dragged into the ice layer of the snow pile and disappeared.

There were actually quite a few monster birds left in the air, but a large number of fellow birds were killed by the monster in front of them. The remaining monster birds sang sadly, scattered and fled in all directions. This once again proved that they had extremely high wisdom.

These strange birds, snow apes look extremely ugly, and Duan Minghui was not interested in catching them to study them. They ran away just in time. He was hesitating in the air where to go, but Linglong in the sea of ​​consciousness said, "Fly to the left, I feel that I can find Tom Yukiki in that direction."

Linglong is the power of transforming the gods, and her intuition is definitely more reliable than Duan Minghui. He heard her say this, he naturally obeyed and walked towards the left. He said that since he learned the "small distance" method of traveling from the True Teaching Book of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he has become more and more fond of such a floating and free manner of traveling.

After walking for a while, just as Duan Minghui began to doubt Linglong's intuition, an inconspicuous valley hidden in the snow and ice suddenly appeared within his spiritual range. The valley was hidden and there was heavy snow in the sky. If he hadn't paid attention to the careful search, he would have used the slower "walk" instead of flying, he wouldn't have discovered this valley.

Finally, he found a destination where there might be a living Tom Yumki. Duan Minghui was overjoyed and was about to fall into the valley. Linglong, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly reminded: "Be careful, there should be someone in this valley before you!"

Duan Minghui pinched the invisibility technique and stole the Qi-retaining technique to the valley, and saw two people confronting each other. One side was two Emei disciples, one man and one woman. Judging from the position they were standing, they were neither husband and wife nor lovers. The only one confronted them, but the two Emei disciples had a serious face, because the person confronted them was a sword cultivator standing with a sword holding a sword, and a sword cultivator from Shushan.

"...... Brother Xing, you are not very popular in Shushan. Even if you force us and our husbands away and take all these treasure trees for yourself, you have to hand them over to the sect. You can't lose much benefit. Why not share these treasure trees with us and our husbands, make personal favors, and make friends?" The female disciple among the male and female disciples of Emei spoke.

"It's not impossible to divide it with me. Two methods: one, you join forces to tie me. Two, you kill your husband and become a Taoist partner with me!" Shushan's disciple surnamed Xing said proudly.

"You!" The male disciple of Emei who had not spoken was furious and wanted to have an attack, but he held back: "Senior Brother Xing, after all, this treasure land was found first by our couple. You are the second and third among the three generations of disciples of the Shushan Sect. Do you really have to rob it without regard for your face?"

"Ha, Junior Sister Qiong, listen to how naive you little man said! I really don't know how you have reached the Golden Elixir stage. Don't you know that strength determines everything. The highest truth of our cultivation world? There are no outsiders. Even if I really kill you and throw the body into the snow, who would know that I did it? Do you think that the casualty rate of nearly three levels of the New Territories is really caused by those monsters? Naive!" The monk surnamed Xing of Shushan said disdainfully.

Then he turned to the female disciple of Emei and asked, "Junior Sister Qiong, if I remember correctly, your little husband should have been recruited at the son-in-law recruitment meeting of your Emei two years ago, right? Although the cultivators outside the southern Xinjiang are still well-known, they are childish and ridiculous! They always put the hypocritical benevolence, righteousness, morality and self-righteousness on us! It has been a year since, and Junior Sister Qiong should have been almost the same, right? Brother Xing, I, my sword pill, has been cultivated to the level of no leakage, and I failed to compete with Siemens Ang for one of the senior brothers in Shushan. I was so angry that I wanted to find a woman to vent the fire. If Junior Sister Qiong, we can get married, get what we need, and have a few months of love together. Of course, the premise is that you have to kill your little husband. Junior Sister Qiong, what are you doing, what do you think?"

"Mistress Qiong——" the male disciple anxiously held his wife's shoulder and shouted. The latter's silence and slowness made him feel cold. However, he still did not give up, shook his wife's shoulder hard, and said softly: "Mistress Qiong, have you forgotten so many wonderful and happy times we have spent this year? Sister Qiong, you shouldn't really listen to this bastard and want to kill me for this broken tree that doesn't know the specific function?"

Junior Sister Qiong finally raised her head and said to Senior Brother Xing opposite: "Brother Qing is right. It is not worth betraying our love for this tree with unknown effectiveness. Senior Brother Xing, these trees belong to you, so let's leave now."

After saying that, she pulled her husband, who was relieved, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Junior Sister Qiong is worried that I will kill you after you kill him, right? In fact, Junior Sister Qiong doesn't have to worry. Junior Sister Qiong is so beautiful, how can I bear to destroy flowers before I have enough fun? And Junior Sister Qiong probably doesn't know how precious these trees are, right?" Senior Brother Xing behind her said leisurely.

"What kind of tree is this?" Junior Sister Qiong turned suddenly and asked.

"Sister Qiong, don't listen to his nonsense, let's go--" The male disciple of Emei hurriedly grabbed Junior Qiong's arm, but was thrown away by the latter.

"I wonder if Junior Sister Qiong has heard of the ancient strange tree, Dongyin Tree?" Senior Brother Xing said leisurely.

I have never heard of Dongyin Tree or something like Emei female disciple named Qiong. She is just an ordinary Emei three-generation golden elixir disciple, and I really don’t know these ancient treasures. But the four words “Ancient Strange Tree” are enough.

A cold light flew out from his sleeve and pierced the chest of the Emei male disciple.

"My sister Qiong, you--" The male disciple of Emei vomited blood, and he didn't want to believe that his wife who was in love would really kill him suddenly.

"Okay, you evil woman! Since that's the case, let's die together!" He screamed hideously, and the power of the golden elixir burst out. He obviously wanted to explode the golden elixir and die with this woman he hated.

However, seeing that his golden elixir was about to explode, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen. A hidden magic power hidden deep in the perineum suddenly injected into the golden elixir, like a soup to stop the boiling, the expansion of the golden elixir burst into a stagnant, and this was enough. The next second, the dagger that pierced his heart and thrust his golden elixir out of his lower abdomen.

"Brother Qing, since you love me so much, let me give it to me as the last gift." His wife's voice sounded softly in his ears.

With a loud bang, he smashed his eyes to the ground with a burst of snowflakes.

He died with no eyes closed but could no longer see the ugly appearance of the two men playing with his wife who was playing with him by her Senior Brother Xing.

This may be a good thing for him.
Chapter completed!