Parrot Bites Tongue

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters.
Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia?
The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms...
Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening.
Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

The Lord who use immortals as food

"...He's too seriously injured, without enough True Qi to protect his body, many of his wounds have deteriorated severely." A strange girl's voice was cold, "It's already good that we could save a life."


"This is our young hero who turned the tide, you should use the best thing you have." A strange man sounded somewhat anxious, "Aren't you called 'Little Medicine Lord'? Are his external injuries that hard to treat?"


"Even if I were Taishang Laojun, this person wouldn't wake up now."


"...Tianshan said they would soon send over a miraculous medicine, and he should be better by then."


"...Just, the kind of Dan medicine for healing that makes the injuries heal quickly once swallowed."


Chapter 300, Section 01 Old Letters