Infinite Script Killing

"Snow Clan?"

Xu Tong had never heard of such a race, but he noticed that after the girl's skin split, it was not flesh and blood under the skin, but a crystal white body, as delicate as butter.

As the girl's mood calmed down, the cracked skin began to gradually recover bit by bit. This process was very fast, and even no scars were left.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but smile and said: "The abilities of your Snow Tribe are really strange, but they are quite similar to a friend of mine..."

When Xu Tiaohua said the last words, he couldn't help but think of A-mei in his mind, and a thought suddenly came to his heart: "Could it be that A-mei and the Snow Clan are the same race?"

As early as when Amei was still in the script studio, Xu Tong saw that Amei's skin would crack like the girl in front of him.

Coupled with A-mei's disgust and fear of Kunlun, after linking these details together, Xu Tong made a conjecture in his mind, maybe A-mei herself is a member of the Kunlun ethnic group.

The big boss behind the Script Museum is Kunlun, so these ethnic groups who depend on Kunlun naturally become the service staff of the Script Museum.

Xu Tong guessed that it was almost nine out of ten. Although he didn't know why Amei hated Kunlun so much, this was her hometown.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong felt even more affection for the girl in front of him who was suspected to be from the Amei tribe. After taking out a lot of delicious food from the prop book and giving it to the girl, he urged her to go back early.

After the girl left, Xu Tong returned to the stone and continued to practice hard.

This stone is very magical and seems to come from the same source as his seven-orificed exquisite heart. Every time it beats, it can absorb the pure spiritual essence of the mountains and forests.

Xu Tong looked at the stone with his spiritual eyes and found a figure lying quietly in the stone. The figure was not big, probably only like a baby.

There are seven orifices on the top of the head. The opening and closing of the seven orifices absorbs the beauty of the world and maintains exactly the same rules as the exquisite heart of the seven orifices.

He sat on the stone, keeping the same frequency as his heart, and distributed part of the absorbed essence to himself, but at the same time, he also absorbed part of the pure Yang energy from his body.

No one suffers in this process, it can only be said to be mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial.

"The fetus hidden in this stone is indeed extraordinary. If you are given a few more years to escape from the body, you will be a born god!"

But having said that, it can be considered lucky. If it had met Xu Tong, if it had been someone else, it would have smashed it, taken out the stone tire, made a magic weapon clone, etc.

Time passes day by day.

Whenever the moonlight shines on Xu Tong's body at night, his thoughts begin to absorb the moonlight at this moment. In the process of merging with it, he vaguely sees a fairy appearing in front of him playing music for him, holding a jade Xiao. , played a song called Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.

Although Xu Tong did not understand music, he was able to follow the rhythm, breathe and exhale, making the thoughts in his mind swirl, dancing with the moonlight essence, and complementing each other.

Finally, Xu Tong's consciousness came to the fairy, and with her accompaniment, it felt like a fairy couple.

And his thoughts gradually began to change little by little.

Extreme yang generates yin, but the process is not that intense. On the contrary, it is a smooth and silent process.

After the thought absorbs enough Yin energy, it slowly nourishes the Yin energy, and finally reaches a balance between Yin and Yang.

Therefore, this is a process of dripping water piercing stone. Xu Tong can also clearly feel the changes in this process, and has a deeper understanding of his own Tao.

The girl who was let go by Xu Tong last time would occasionally come to see Xu Tong and bring Xu Tong some strange things.

For example, something called Xuegu Guo looks a bit fluffy like a mille-feuille, but when eaten it is ice cold in the mouth, with a sour fruity taste.

It tastes a bit like eating ice cream, and Xu Tong still likes it.

As time passed, Xu Tong learned many things from the girl's mouth. For example, there was only one thing in the Kunlun Mountains. In addition to the Snow Clan, there were many magical races.

What about the Feather Tribe, the Spirit Tribe, the Water Tribe, etc.

Each ethnic group has its own unique abilities, especially the Yu tribe. They are born with wings like white cranes and can fly freely between heaven and earth. Their voices are also very unique and they are called the number one musician in the three realms. Voice.

Sound alone can eliminate countless worries of people.

Xu Tong was surprised and tentatively asked Xue Nu about the main peak of Kunlun Mountain. Xue Nu's expression changed instantly.

I couldn't even speak. I was so nervous that the flesh on my body was about to burst.

When Xu Tong saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. In order to appease the little girl's mood, Xu Tong specially used the paper-tying technique to pinch a paper mouse for her, which made the little girl burst into laughter.

Asked that the little girl didn't have a name yet, Xu Tong casually called her Xue'er. She wasn't used to it at first, but over time, she slowly accepted it.

It is said that there is no time in the mountains, and there is no way to know the year when it is cold.

Xu Tong gradually forgot the concept of time here.

But the strength is also increasing sharply every day.

The one hundred and eight thoughts are no longer pure Yang thoughts, but a mixture of Yin and Yang, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram in Xu Tong's mind.

Combined with Xu Tong's understanding of Tai Chi swordsmanship, his Tao has gradually advanced to a higher level without even realizing it.

Femininity is invisible, masculinity is immortal.

At this moment, when he was indifferent again, he saw Xu Tong waving his sword, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be in an ink painting.

The sword in his hand was a pen stained with ink. As Xu Tong danced, the ink shadows splashed across the sky and the earth, turning the world into a white mountain and black water.

With an inch of time to prepare for a rainy day, Xu Tong suddenly realized the third sword here, and saw him wave it indifferently.

The sword edge cuts across the world in front of you, dividing the world into two. The left side is black and the right side is white. Both are the past and the future.

At the moment when black and white alternate, time, space, and everything else are turned into powder. Only the sword in Xu Tong's hand is eternal and is like the only one.

"boom!"

As soon as the sword blade struck down, all the mountains and forests in front of him were turned into powder, and a radius of dozens of miles became a complete wasteland.

Looking at the third sword he had comprehended, Xu Tong was thoughtful. After a moment of silence, he named this sword Ji Zhou.

Now that he had finally achieved success in swordsmanship and his thoughts had completely transformed, Xu Tong calculated with his fingers that it was almost time for him and Shen Gongbao to meet up.

So he put away the ink dye in his hand and looked back at the stone that had been accompanying him during this period.

"I wanted to take you away, but if I moved your position rashly, it would harm you. Let's get to know each other. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will meet again."

Xu Tong bowed his hands toward the stone in farewell.

Then he left a paper pig on the stone, hoping that Xueer could see it if she came to find him.

After finishing the work, Xu Tong returned along the same route he came from. When he turned back to the Divine City, he found that the Divine City was extremely lively at the moment.

Xu Tong had not seen any humans on the streets before, but now not only could they be seen everywhere, but a large number of slaves had also been brought along.

Xu Tong listened carefully and learned from the conversations of passers-by that the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West was coming soon. All tribes would send envoys and caravans to pay homage to the Queen Mother of the West. Most of these slaves were prepared as sacrifices to the Queen Mother of the West.

Xu Tong arrived at a restaurant as agreed. Looking around, he saw that the restaurant was already packed with people.

When the waiter in charge saw Xu Tong, he immediately came forward and said, "Immortals, if there are many people, we have private rooms above our house."

Of course, the other thing the guy meant was that the place was full and no individual visitors were allowed.

Just when Xu Tong was about to say that he and his friends had agreed to stay here, he heard Shen Gongbao shouting from the front: "Brother Mei, this way!!"

Xu Tong looked around and saw Shen Gongbao waving towards him on the inconspicuous table in the corner.

When Xu Tong stepped forward, he saw that besides Shen Gongbao, there were two demon immortals sitting there.

Shen Gongbao introduced each other to the three of them.

These two demon fairies, the one on the left is called Jiang Nu, and the one on the right is Shuang Feng. They are both demon merchants. This time they are bringing tributes to the Queen Mother of the West for her birthday, hoping to exchange for some rewards from the Queen of the West.

The two were very enthusiastic towards Xu Tong, which made Xu Tong have a good impression of them.

After the three of them got to know each other, Shen Gongbao began to talk about the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West.

Xu Tong also learned from Shen Gongbao's words that once the Queen Mother of the West's birthday begins, gods and demons from all over the world will come to pay their respects.

Naturally, people like them can't go on stage, let alone attend a banquet of this level.

But if there are enough sacrifices to satisfy the Queen Mother of the West, the Queen Mother of the West will give her blessing.

Someone once received the elixir of immortality given by the Queen Mother of the West. It was said that after taking it, they would become immortal and live as long as the sky.

However, even if they want to offer sacrifices, it is not an easy task. They need to enter the main peak from the foot of the mountain. The journey during this period is dangerous, and if they are not careful, they will be in catastrophe.

And along the way, other major merchants who came to pay tribute would also take action one after another. After all, killing the opponent would not only get the opponent's tribute, but also reduce one opponent.

So it is precisely because of this that every time like this, Kunlun Mountain is almost full of corpses, and the only way to reach it is to rely on strength. The competition is particularly cruel.

When Xu Tong heard this, he realized that he was a free thug. No wonder these two demon merchants were so enthusiastic about him.

Xu Tong actually didn't care. He just wanted to go in and see what the so-called Kunlun was. He was not interested in things like the blessing of the Queen Mother of the West.

But Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng were extremely serious, and they discussed it with Shen Gongbao for a long time before finalizing their decision.

At this moment, a gong sound suddenly came from the street.

Before Xu Tong could ask what happened, Shen Gongbao and others' eyes lit up and they hurriedly pulled Xu Tong out. When they walked out of the restaurant, Xu Tong looked in the direction pointed by Shen Gongbao and saw Kunlun, which has been shrouded in fog all year round. The main peak is gradually becoming clearer.

"It's open, the main peak is open!"

I don't know who shouted, and immediately I saw caravans of all sizes in the entire sacred city setting off one after another, starting to rush towards the main peak of Kunlun.

Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng also started to get busy. Under their urging, a large number of slaves and convoys were driven out from behind the restaurant.

Although Xu Tong didn't like human sacrifice, he couldn't interfere with it. After all, he was not a savior.

Just seeing these people tied up in chains and being driven like livestock made me feel somewhat unhappy.

"Brother Mei, have you gained anything from this trip to the west?"

Shen Gongbao saw that Xu Tong's eyes were unhappy, so he came forward and asked.

Xu Tong nodded: "I've seen a lot of beautiful mountains and forests."

"Hahahaha, it's a pity. Although the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests is good, it can't compare with the beauty of my junior sister, Fairy Yuehua. If Brother Mei could come back a little earlier, he would be able to make friends with my junior sister, Fairy Yuehua. I would hug him if I couldn't help it. If you win a beauty, you will be free and happy."

Shen Gongbao talked with great joy, which made people think of Mamasang who enthusiastically promoted in the bathing center.

Xu Tong said he was sorry, but in his heart he suddenly thought of the fairy he saw when his thoughts merged with the moonlight.

The caravan was quickly assembled, and Xu Tong followed the caravan slowly out of the city.

Outside the Divine City, countless caravans were already lined up like long dragons, heading towards the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.

However, Shen Gongbao and the others did not immediately lead the team to join in. Instead, they asked all the slaves to sit down, distributed food to them, and asked them to sit in the open space to eat, drink and rest.

"Aren't we going in?"

Xu Tong looked at the caravans that kept coming in beside him, and couldn't help but look at Shen Gongbao in confusion.

"There's no rush, let's wait. The main peak of Kunlun has just opened, and the gods from all the worlds haven't arrived yet. If you start rushing so early, even if you are the first to arrive, it will be in vain if the guests have not arrived. What's more, this road is difficult and dangerous. It's useless to be the first to go. Yes, you may not be the first to arrive, it’s best if we wait and follow.”

Shen Gongbao seemed to be very familiar with the process of the Kunlun Banquet. He was responsible for leading the team. The two demon merchants, Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng, were already obeying his instructions.

Seeing that he was confident, Xu Tong simply sat on the stone aside and waited silently.

"Rumble..."

At this time, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge electric snake left a huge hole in the void.

"Look, a god is coming!"

After hearing the words, everyone looked up and saw a black Pegasus pulling a carriage through the void in the crack and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ouch!"

The Pegasus roared loudly, as deafening as muffled thunder. As soon as it moved its body, strong winds blew up, causing sand and rocks to fly.

Then Pegasus jumped down, opened his mouth and sucked in. The caravans on the ground were unable to dodge, and in an instant, many caravans were swallowed directly by Pegasus.

The horses' hooves stepped down, causing the rocks to explode. The sky was dark and the earth was dark. Huge cracks were torn out of thin air. Many slaves fell directly into the abyss and died without a burial place.

Now the slaves were running, screaming, and some were lying on the ground, crying and begging, and the scene was a mess.

Only when Pegasus lost interest did he pull the carriage straight towards the main peak of Kunlun, leaving only messes and corpses on the ground.

"No one cares about this?"

Xu Tong looked at the bright red blood dyeing the snow-white mountain road red, and his face turned ugly for a moment.

"Hey, they are sacrifices to the gods. Who cares about their life and death? As for these losses, that is their business and has nothing to do with us."

Shen Gongbao said disapprovingly.

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Tong and said meaningfully: "Brother Mei, although you are a loose immortal, you have a deep foundation and will become the overlord of an era sooner or later. I don't think you will have a place at this banquet."

Xu Tong frowned slightly and did not answer. He looked at Kunlun in the distance, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Shen Gongbao saw this, he stopped talking.

The caravan waited here for two full days. It was only when the number of teams entering the main peak of Kunlun was almost complete that Shen Gongbao led everyone to start heading towards the main peak.

The mountain road is rugged, and the route is normal at first. As long as you are careful, everyone can pass it, but as the team gradually begins to go deeper.

The painting style in front of me also started to become weird.

Bodies can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests, and broken wheels are scattered on the ground. From the traces of fighting on the ground, it does not look like several caravans are fighting, but more like something terrifying has killed all the people in the caravan. Kill.

After all, many tributes were scattered on the ground, and these things were not taken away.

Shen Gongbao picked up a scale on the ground, picked it up and observed it for a few times before solving the case.

"It's a three-headed dragon!"

Shen Gongbao shook the scales on his hand: "The three-headed dragon is rumored to be the guard of Kunlun and the pet of the Queen Mother of the West."

As he spoke, he patted the dust on his hands, stood up and said, "They were unlucky and encountered three-headed dragons, but now that the three-headed dragons are full, let's leave as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Shen Gongbao glanced at Xu Tong and lowered his voice: "Tian Wu and the three-headed dragon we met last time are good brothers. If we encounter you, don't force yourself. If you can, hide away."

Xu Tong couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. He was really looking forward to meeting Tian Wu now. He couldn't kill him last time. If he met him again this time, he would chop off all eight of his heads and kick them as balls.

"Rumble..."

From time to time, there would be thunder across the sky, and everyone would see some huge carriages appear from time to time.

There are many extremely powerful people among them, as well as gods from the future.

This place is like a meeting point of all time and space, attracting gods from the past, present and future here to participate in the feast of the Queen Mother of the West.

"Hehehe, I haven't been to this place for a long, long time. I believe many old friends will be surprised when they see me."

"Humph, it's not just an accident, I'm afraid they will be frightened by you!"

On the carriage, two figures were sitting in the carriage. One of them was the old magic stick who almost dismembered Xu Tong.

I'm afraid Xu Tong never dreamed that this guy would appear here, and he would still be sitting in a carriage arrogantly, looking down on all living beings like gods.

At the same time, there was another person in the carriage. This person had black hair, red eyes, eight arms behind him, and ancient golden curse patterns on his body.

Hearing his resentful voice, the old magic stick spoke to comfort him: "Nishen, I know you have been suppressed in the underworld for thousands of years, but this time, we are not the protagonists of this banquet."

The man who was called the Anti-God snorted coldly: "Of course I know this. You went to the Netherworld this time just to pick us out, right?"

"There is a little guy who I couldn't deal with and let him run away, but it won't be a problem."

"Hahahaha, you are a Time Lord. Who can escape in your hands? Could it be that the other person is also the God of Death?"

Ni Shen seemed to have heard something interesting. After laughing, he began to inquire further.

Of course, the magic stick would not tell him the reason. When asked, he pricked up his ears and said, "Listen, the banquet has already begun. I haven't heard this Yuren's singing for a long, long time. This is the sound of nature." The voice."

Kongyou's voice sounded, coming from the top of the snow-capped mountains. The voice was quiet and moving, touching the heartstrings. It had no lyrics, but it moved people hearing it, as if there was no such touching song in the world.

"Is there a fairy singing?"

Xu Tong raised his head and looked at the top of Kunlun. With his eyesight, he could not clearly see the scene on the top of the mountain.

Everyone looked strange when they heard this. Jiang Nu wanted to explain it to Xu Tong, but Shen Gongbao was the first to say: "Yes, yes, this is the song of the Yu tribe."

"Feather Clan!"

Xu Tong remembered that Xue'er once told him that the Yu clan's voice was the best in the world. He thought it was an exaggeration at first, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Hahaha, all the tribes in Kunlun are protected by the Queen Mother of the West, so on her birthday, each tribe will pay tribute to some members of the tribe. For example, this Yu tribe requires at least 3,500 people to play a complete piece of music."

Shen Gongbao said with a smile.

"Is it so spectacular?"

Hearing what Shen Gongbao said, Xu Tong was really looking forward to it. He didn't know what the final effect would be if such a large ethnic group performed a chorus.

But Xu Tong obviously didn't notice the weird looks in the eyes of Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng.

The convoy walked up the mountain along the bluestone road.

More and more caravans were encountered along the way.

Now it was Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng's turn to become nervous. These caravans deliberately slowed down, maybe just waiting to rob others.

"stop!"

At this time, someone stood in front of the convoy, two heavenly generals wearing armor and holding spears.

The two stood in the middle of the road, their eyes like bells, glaring at the convoy.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Nu hurriedly stepped forward and took out the gift she had prepared and presented it to her. However, she was pushed away by one of the generals.

"According to the king's decree, you are asked to keep these tributes, and he will receive them on your behalf. The others will get out immediately!"

Jiang Nu was startled and suddenly asked in confusion: "Which king is it?"

"It could be that great king. Naturally, it is the Queen Mother of the West, the divine general, the Great King of All Spirits and Holy Qi!"

Xu Tong was listening from behind. Hearing this name, he suddenly became confused. He had never heard of what kind of god it was.

On the side, Shen Gongbao saw his doubts and whispered a few words in Xu Tong's ear: "That's right, Qiao, he is the mount of the Queen Mother of the West."

"cunning?"

Xu Tong thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had read this name in a book. It was recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Its shape is like a dog's leopard pattern, its horns are like an ox, its name is cunning, and its voice is like a dog.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong couldn't help but sneered: "Who do I think it is? In the end, it's just a dog."

Xu Tong's voice was not loud, but the two guards heard it clearly, and their expressions suddenly changed: "Seeking death!!"

As he spoke, he threw the spear in his hand towards Xu Tong.

Xu Tong's eyes flashed, facing the flying spear, he raised one hand, and the thoughts of yin and yang emerged between his eyebrows. Before the spear could get close, it was immobilized by the yin and yang energy in his palm. With a wave of his backhand, the spear suddenly pierced the guard. Put it on top of the ice and soil in front of you.

Xu Tong simply jumped off the carriage at this time: "Get out of here, a dog has started to take charge of the family, and he deserves it."