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

"Hmm, if you have any dissatisfaction, feel free to tell me."


Pei Ye furrowed his brows, subconsciously feeling that these words sounded familiar, but he didn't dwell on it and replied, "Hmm."


"Enough talk, I'm off to sleep. That phoenix pendant of yours is called [Zhiyi] and has been in Yue Muzhou's possession for many years. One advantage of this pendant is that it retains all the messages that have passed through it until the master changes, erasing them. Although you can't see them, I still have records of them here. Yue Muzhou probably wouldn't mind, so let me send you one."


Pei Ye was still slightly stunned, not yet comprehending what she was referring to when a long piece of writing had already transmitted to the page of his heart.


At the same time, the Blue Bird in the upper left corner folded its wings and dimmed, as if its soul had departed.


Pei Ye cast his eyes over it and stood frozen in shock.


Chapter 159: This Insult, Cleansed by the Sword_2