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

Pei Ye fell silent for a moment, not responding.


The three characters just quietly hung there, no longer changing.


The handwriting was sharp and the structure grand, he found the writing somewhat familiar. Looking again at this screen, it was more akin to a piece of paper, with a wing-spread bird depicted in each of the two top corners, in an elegant and relaxed posture, as lifelike as the legendary immortal birds.


Pei Ye thought it through seriously, this was the Qingluan Jade that Mr. Yue had left for him, claiming it to be a token of the Shenjing Xiuwen Pavilion Master, and the Shenjing Xiuwen Pavilion Master...


He furrowed his brows, steering his thoughts to reply with two words on it: "Not yet."


The handwriting then was quite direct and clumsy, aiming only for clarity and legibility, there was no need to talk about aesthetics.


The other side paused for a moment, and then a line of text appeared.


Chapter 159: Avenge the Humiliation with the Sword