If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 742: Met a True Friend
There were only three people in the valley, Xiao Yu, King Bashan and Old Ghost of Snow Mountain.

After the Snow Mountain Old Ghost shouted loudly, King Bashan immediately turned from the "Flame Golden Roc" into a sick chicken and fell heavily to the ground.

The two had expected such a result, and King Bashan himself was only slightly shocked.

It wasn't completely unexpected.

Needless to say, the Snow Mountain Old Ghost was so confident in his "ultimate move" that he descended upon the Donghu army formation yesterday morning and dared to attack Meng Yi's central army alone.

Xiao Yu had expected this because Zi Fu was deducing a method to kill the old ghost in Snow Mountain.

Zifu had already discovered his magical power that targeted the three souls and seven spirits, and even gave a way to deal with it.

It wasn't that King Bashan was completely surprised, because he and the Snow Mountain Old Ghost were old acquaintances.

He was not completely ignorant of the magical powers and secret skills of the Snow Mountain Old Ghost.

But he didn't expect that even though he was clearly prepared and should have defended himself, he still fell into the trap.

"Swish!" The old ghost from Snow Mountain waded through the rapidly dissipating sea of ​​fire and came to the front of King Bashan like teleporting. His gun shot out like a silver dragon flipping over the bottom of the sea.

I saw the silver blade flashing, and blood flowers spurted out of King Bashan's body.

Although he was not actually killed, his heels and wings were cut off.

The Snow Mountain Old Ghost also pierced his wings with the tip of his spear. He pressed the spear diagonally, with the sickle at the tip of the spear against the neck of the King of Bashan. As long as he pressed down, his head would roll off.

The King of Bashan did not even utter a groan, and was like a corpse, allowing the old ghost of the snow mountain to torture him.

However, Lao Gui just wanted to let the other party know how powerful he was and to avenge the "Seven Birds Fire" just now. He had no intention of really killing him.

He was very sure that King Bashan had not held back at all.

If he could kill him with one wing, King Bashan would even be happy to see it happen.

Seeing him howling in the flames and his armor being burned and twisted, King Bashan still showed a look of pride and excitement, and was about to slap him a second and third time.

In fact, the Snow Mountain Ghost was not at all surprised by King Bashan's actions and thoughts.

We are all "heretics", who doesn't know what the style of heretics is?

The reason why King Bashan compromised before was not because he suddenly missed the friendship between them, but because he was cautious by nature and was unwilling to fight to the death.

If it weren't for the concern for the ancient demon god behind King Bashan, the Snow Mountain Old Ghost would have chopped off his bird head with a single blow.

"King Bashan, huh, are you convinced now?" The old ghost of Snow Mountain sneered.

King Bashan was still in a daze, but his eyelids began to twitch rapidly, and his consciousness was recovering quickly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the violent "Fire of the Seven Birds" surged in from all directions, gathered together, and became a Milky Way that dropped three thousand feet straight down, falling from the sky towards the old ghost of the Snow Mountain.

The mutation happened in just a moment, and the old ghost never expected that the Seven Birds Fire, which had clearly begun to dissipate naturally, would attack him again.

Moreover, all the flames in the entire valley rushed towards him like young swallows returning to their nests.

He even forgot the Fire-Repelling Technique at this moment. He hurriedly released one hand from the gun barrel and tried to make the technique again.

Unfortunately, it was too late and the sea of ​​fire engulfed him.

"Ahhhh~~~"

The two phoenix wings on his head began to burn, his purple-gold helmet began to melt, the golden chain mail on his body became more and more twisted, and the leather of the divine beasts on his shoulder armor, skirt armor, and boots were directly burned in the fire.

"Bashan, you are looking for death!"

The old ghost was in extreme pain, hatred and cruelty, and he pressed hard with the steel gun in his hand.

"Puchi!" King Bashan, whose eyes had just regained a little spirit, became dull again, and his eyeballs suddenly bulged outwards. He felt dizzy and his body was floating.

As expected, he floated out, his soul scattered into an irregular smoke-like shape.

"Whoosh~~~"

A point of white light penetrated the bright red sea of ​​fire, surrounded by the sun and the moon, shining brightly, and as fast as a meteor.

The Snow Mountain Ghost felt an unprecedented deadly terror, but he only had time to utter a single sound, "Ah——"

Very short.

"boom!"

His shouting stopped abruptly, and his body, clad in golden chain mail, suddenly exploded in white light, like an ordinary person being executed by cannon fire.

Body parts flew everywhere, including helmets, shoulder armor, chain mail, and even heads, torsos, bones, and rotten flesh. They flew into the air and were burned by the fire.

In an instant, the Snow Mountain Old Ghost and the King of Pulling Mountains both felt as if their bodies were floating light.

He also floated out.

It is somewhat different from the "ghost" of King Bashan.

Only King Bashan's body was killed, he was not actually dead, at least not completely dead.

At that time, King Bashan had regained some consciousness and was able to control his own spirit. At the moment of his physical body's death, he took away the golden elixir of the demon fairy in his dantian's qi sea.

With a primordial spirit and golden elixir, one can be reborn in another body, or he can become a demon and ghost like the old ghost on the snowy mountain just now.

The old ghost of Snow Mountain was already dead, and now he is dead again, completely dead. His soul was destroyed, and the origin of the golden elixir hidden in his soul was completely dissipated.

"The moment of annihilation, lightning flashes!"

A clear shout filled with joy and pride echoed throughout the valley.

In an instant, the worlds of both the Old Ghost of Bashan and the Dead Ghost of Xueshan were filled with endless purple lightning.

Then the world of lightning seemed to have been attacked by a two-dimensional foil and was compressed into a two-dimensional plane filled with lightning.

The plane was like a mirror and it broke into several pieces with a "crack".

Their bodies were also shattered into pieces along with the Thunder World.

"Whoosh!"

"Flying Feather Fairy" flew across the sky like lightning, and descended to the side of Bashan Laogui accompanied by lightning. Her right hand was like a javelin, piercing through the lower abdomen of Bashan Laogui (primordial spirit), and her fingers were like playing a pipa, quickly plucking in the primordial spirit.

Soon she held a ball of strange substance that was half solid and half liquid in her palm.

He took back his right hand, and half of the liquid evaporated quickly, leaving half of the solid substance in the palm of his hand.

A demon fairy's inner elixir with only one third left.

A look of pain appeared on Xiaoyu's face.

If the Snow Mountain Ghost hadn't been so "fussy" and hadn't chopped off the Mountain King's head, she would have had a 90% chance of getting a complete Demon Immortal Golden Pill.

"This is my fairy essence." The old ghost Bashan was stunned for a while before he wailed in disbelief, "This is impossible. How could you take the golden elixir essence from my soul?! Give it back to me. This is my lifeblood!"

Xiaoyu grabbed the Snow Mountain Ghost, who had turned into an illusory ghost, with a slap and threw out the Qiao Shi Sword.

The Qiao Shi sword transformed into a ball of pure yang evil fire in the shape of a ferocious tiger, which knocked the Bashan old ghost to the ground and swallowed it into the tiger's belly bit by bit.

In fact, after his soul was crippled by the "Moment of Silence" and Xiao Yu forcibly dug out the essence of his golden elixir, the old ghost of Bashan also became the dead ghost of Bashan, which was equivalent to dying again. Now facing the fierce tiger god, he was completely unable to resist.

Xiao Yu held the ghost of the Snow Mountain Ghost in his left hand, and gently swung his right arm, with his sleeves opening like a mouth, "Hoohoo!"

The strong wind picked up the "Dragon Palace Armor" scattered on the ground and put it into her sleeves.

Finally, she jumped onto the corpse of King Bashan, which had turned into a huge monster, and pulled out dozens of bundles of golden roc feathers weighing hundreds of kilograms.

Uh, like the firewood at a woodcutter’s house, tied in bundles and piled together, there are about seventy or eighty bundles, weighing five or six hundred kilograms.

The "Golden Roc King" was almost plucked out to become a bald chicken.

She didn't mean to humiliate his corpse. Now that she had captured King Bashan's soul, it was only natural to torture him to find out how to make the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan!
Now that she has the method to refine magic weapons, and can use the feathers of King Bashan as materials, can she also refine a fan?
After completing all of this with extremely skillful movements, Xiao Yu sighed with satisfaction, and led the fierce tiger god into the ghost path, disappearing into the valley.

The fire was still burning, burning the body of King Bashan and the remains of the Snow Mountain Dead Ghost.

Not long after entering the ghost path, Xiaoyu put away the Qiaoshi sword.

She felt like there was someone hiding in the dark and spying on her.

I’m not sure whether it’s the mountain god of that small mountain range, the land god of the grassland, or a passing ghost.

If she were in the Xisha region, she would definitely act like "Prime Minister Yu" and shout at them loudly to teach them that the power of the prime minister should not be violated.

Now that she has come to Jambu Continent, she still has to keep a low profile.

After putting away the Qiao Shi sword, she immediately performed the Xu Kong Bu and flew towards the south.

When she returned south of the Great Wall, she let out a long sigh.

Although there are many immortals and gods in Jambudvīpa, as well as many rules, there is also a big advantage to having more rules and gods: safety!
If she were in Western Shu, even if she returned to Western Shu, she would not dare to suddenly breathe a sigh of relief and feel extremely relieved.

For demons and evil spirits, there is not much difference between inside and outside the territory of Liusha.

In Jambu Continent, as long as you cross the Great Wall, you will belong to the territory of "Shenzhou".

Shenzhou is protected by great immortals and gods.

It cannot be said that the evil spirits have been completely eradicated, but at least the top demon gods dare not come out and harm people wantonly.

When the Snow Mountain Ghost and the Mountain King were going to fight, didn’t they tacitly run towards the northeast?

Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, but did not return to Daiyi City immediately.

Not only did he not return to Daiyi City, he also deliberately moved two hundred miles away and hid inside an unnamed small peak in the Yanshan Mountains.

He used the earth escape technique to drill in and created a twenty-square-meter space inside.

Then she released the Snow Mountain Ghost.

"Are you Fairy Feiyu? When did you come here, and why can you control King Bashan's Seven Birds Divine Fire?
Why is it that you, a great Kunlun Qi-refining master, a man of pure moral cultivation, are better than me in assassination and stealth?" The Snow Mountain Ghost shouted unwillingly.

"Why can't my stealth skills be better than yours? It's totally incomprehensible."

Although the time is too short and we haven't yet fully deduced the Snow Mountain Old Ghost's method of killing, at least the assassination and sudden attack have been completed.

Moreover, her assassination skills are already very strong.

Every time I deduce a method to kill my father, I distinguish between assassination and forced killing.

The method of violent killing has a strong personal characteristic. It may be that a method of killing one’s father has no effect on another “adoptive father”.

The methods of assassination are all improving her stealth and assassination skills, which are useful to every "godfather".

As for controlling the Seven Birds Divine Fire
The main god Huo Lu is one reason, and the other reason is that King Bashan also triggered the Great Destruction of the Father, and the main god Huo Lu has been updated to version 2.0.

Previously, when King Bashan fanned out the Seven Birds Divine Fire, she could obviously escape, but she deliberately tested the law with her own body. What was she testing?
"You are the virtuous immortal from Kunlun Mountain. It's normal that you have mastered the art of assassination to such a high level?" the old ghost from Snow Mountain shouted excitedly.

"Do you know how to be an honest official in the world?" Xiaoyu asked.

This question was so confusing that even the Snow Mountain Old Ghost was confused.

Xiao Yu did not wait for his answer and said with a smile: "Corrupt officials are cunning, and to deal with corrupt officials, honest officials must be even more cunning.

There is no doubt that I am a good fairy with high moral character. To deal with evil people like you, I have to be more ruthless than you."

The Snow Mountain Ghost was stunned for a moment, and then he said with enlightenment: "You are not a virtuous immortal, you are just like me, a lawless wild cultivator!

If I am not mistaken, you are going to interrogate me about my fundamental immortal methods and mystical magic, right?"

Xiao Yu was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "So I met a fellow cultivator! I thought only the independent cultivators in Kunlun Mountain would do such things secretly, but I didn't expect that there are fellow cultivators in southern China.

Very good, I am not alone and I am not the only one.

Very good, my friend, you are an expert and are very familiar with the rules and procedures. There is no need for me to explain or threaten you. Just be honest and I will show you leniency!
Besides, you can rest assured that I am a Kunlun Qi-refining master after all.

My basic professional qualities are far superior to yours. I will never take your secret method and still make you lose your soul."

Her attitude of not feeling ashamed but proud of it made the Snow Mountain Old Ghost speechless again.

"I don't understand why someone like you would help Shenzhou deal with our Huren Alliance?
If you join us, both the Xiongnu and the Donghu will welcome you with the ceremony of nine guests and treat you as the national teacher.

In Donghu or Xiongnu, you can share endless humanitarian luck, but helping the Qin army will give you nothing. The Qin Dynasty's dragon vein collapsed, the national destiny was cut off, and nothing could be given to you. "

Xiao Yu said: "The destiny of the Hu people and the destiny of humanity are like honey to you. They have no appeal to me, and..."

She smiled strangely, "If I join you and become your 'good Taoist friend', how can I be cruel to you and force you to tell me your immortal magic secrets?"

"You can capture the Shenzhou immortals on the opposite side and force them to tell you their magic!" shouted the Snow Mountain Old Ghost.

"Are you pretending to be an old hand? How can you say such stupid things?" Xiao Yu gave him a look of extreme contempt, "You are the 'ancestor' yourself. If we take you down, there will be no master, great master, or uncle to stand up for you.

In other words, questioning your magic will not attract the master of the magic, because you are the master of the magic.

If you capture the Shenzhou immortals on the opposite side, do you dare to force them to tell you their immortal magic?

Even if they said it, would you dare to listen?

You are still alive today, you shouldn't be so stupid! "

The old ghost of Snow Mountain was speechless. This Feiyu Fairy was indeed a veteran and was too familiar with the relevant business to be fooled at all.

“Okay, I won’t talk nonsense with you anymore. Tell me two secret methods quickly so that I can quench my thirst first.

For example, you used your roar to disperse the three souls and seven spirits of the old ghost Bashan." Xiao Yu urged.

The Snow Mountain Ghost was shocked again, "How do you know that my magical power is to scatter his three souls and seven spirits, rather than other attacks targeting the soul? You didn't even see what this move is called.

I don't know its name and have never seen it before, but it's not surprising, after all, you are a wild cultivator.

But you grasped the key to this magical power all at once, which is not normal."

Xiao Yu said: "When you were interrogating immortals in the past, did you ever encounter a stubborn person who refused to say anything, and then you asked each of them a question, was it a fair trade?

If you want to be tough, you have to give me some sweet treats first.

I answered your question and saved you from being confused, so it's definitely worth it."

The Snow Mountain Ghost was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "My magical power is called 'The Art of Calling a Name to Make a Horse Fall'."

(End of this chapter)