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 while before speaking again, "Why suddenly send me a 'Swing Rope'... Whose story are you writing after all?"


Xu Chuo did not speak, the Blue Bird above furled its wings, dimming in the process.


"Editing the Edict..." Pei Ye turned away from the fading Zhiyi, looking around at the sturdy Purple Bamboo, "This Heart Mind Technique is quite interesting, but why add a 'small' prefix? Is there also a 'great Edict'?"


"Because only a single leaf was plucked from the bamboo forest." Black Cat appeared on his shoulder, "The heavier the force used from the Edict Map, the deeper the effect of the Edict—If you cut down the root of the Purple Bamboo and carve it into a wooden plaque, you could write a 'great Edict'."


"This Purple Bamboo Forest is boundless. Is there really a big difference between one bamboo and one leaf?"


Chapter 169 Evil Eagle Poisonous Snake