I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 427 Qingxue!

The cave they mentioned was not on the main peak of Wuxian Ridge, but in a remote mountain peak tens of miles away from Wuxian Ridge.

It is also because it is far away from the center of the battle between the two sides, it is rare that this mountain still retains most of the complete mountain.

The place is hidden, and there is a shielding array arranged. If there are not two people leading the way, He Pingan might not be able to find this cave in a short time.

Halfway up the mountain, through a dense forest, a narrow cave appeared in front of them.

"It's here. Last time we followed here, we didn't dare to keep up. There seems to be a formation covering the cave."

The two said in unison.

He Pingan nodded. With his strength, he can naturally see that there are three different monitoring arrays and several shielding arrays in the cave. If two people enter the cave with their own talismans, It is really possible to be discovered by the Nine-Headed Insect.

However, this also shows that this cave must be extremely important to Nine-Headed Insect.

"You wait outside, let's go in and take a look."

He Pingan gave an order, and then walked towards the cave.

Above the cave mansion, blue ripples suddenly lit up, as if trying to prevent He Pingan from entering.

However, with a little force on his feet, the dark golden light flickered, the cyan ripples instantly shattered, and his figure flashed, disappearing into the cave.

When the two saw He Pingan entering the cave, they didn't dare to be careless at all. They sacrificed talismans and hid beside the cave to act as guards.

The cave is not deep, and He Pingan walked more than ten feet along the rugged cave, and he has come to the depths of the cave.

The whole cave is very simple and simple, without any decoration, not even the basic luminous pearl lighting, which means that the cave is only used by Nine-Headed Insects for private use, and no outsiders have visited it.

He Ping'an couldn't help wondering if he was just having fun for nothing. You must know that the Yaozu are very happy, and they all like to decorate their caves with splendor and splendor, and there are very few such simple places.

While thinking, He Pingan had already passed through the dark cave, and it suddenly became clear to him that an empty hall appeared in front of He Pingan.

The hall is about a hundred feet square, and dozens of stone platforms are carved out of large stones in the middle. On each stone platform, there is a huge transparent glass bottle.

And in the glass bottle, there are dozens of corpses of various birds and animals, which are lifelike, and are all kinds of animal specimens made in the past life.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this nine-headed worm is simply a pervert."

He Pingan went around these glass bottles, only to find that all these birds and beasts have something in common, all of them are females!
Moreover, although the corpses had been properly treated, He Ping'an's spiritual sense still found these female birds through the surface, and they had experienced inhuman torture before they died.

"Even if it is to imprison, torture and play with these female birds, there is no need to hide so deeply."

A figure flashed beside He Pingan, and it was Zhao Yun who appeared from the side and asked in confusion.

"Hehe, don't even look at it, these female birds have extraordinary blood!"

He Pingan looked meaningfully at the glass bottles in the middle.

Some of these female birds have extraordinary appearances, and they are not ordinary birds at first glance.

Zhao Yun followed his gaze and saw these female birds, some of which contained the blood of Suzaku, some of which contained the blood of Phoenix, and some even had the blood of Golden Crow.
Zhao Yun immediately understood, no wonder the Nine-Headed Insect hid the cave so deeply. If the Demon Emperor knew that his blood had been tortured like this, why not light the Nine-Headed Insect on the spot?

"The Nine-Headed Beetle actually preserved the body of the female bird that he tortured and killed. He is too courageous."

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. He really couldn't figure out why the Nine-Headed Insects kept the evidence after killing the female birds.

"It's just to satisfy my perverted hobby."

He Pingan smiled and explained.

In the previous life, there were also some perverts. After killing people, they even collected the corpses they tortured and opened a museum.

Compared with the human race, the monster race has no moral constraints, and it is easier to do all kinds of unimaginable actions.

He Ping'an could even imagine the hearty feeling of the Nine-Headed Insect watching the female bird begging for mercy under him, releasing the desire that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart.

"Hey, the souls of these female birds seem to have not been reincarnated yet."

Zhao Yun let out a surprise at this time, and then with a spear, he pierced a huge glass bottle, and a gray stone pillar was brought out from the body of the fiery red female bird.

There are some strange characters engraved on the surface of the stone bead, and there is a flow of Yin Qi, and it seems that there are spirits crying out in it.

"This is the Soul Locking Orb!"

He Pingan slowly explained: "After the death of the living body, the soul will leave the body and fall into the reincarnation of the nether world."

"But the Nine-Headed Insect uses the soul-locking beads to imprison the souls of these female birds in their physical bodies, making them live forever and cannot leave the physical body. Even after death, they will be ravaged by the Nine-Headed Insects."

"This nine-headed worm, really damn it"

Zhao Yun cursed angrily, he was immersed in martial arts, and didn't know much about other than martial arts. After hearing He Ping'an's explanation, his disgust towards the Nine-Headed Insect could not help but aggravate to the extreme.

"Although the Nine-Headed Insect is dead, there are no moral restraints among the demon clans. There are as many demon clans as the Nine-Headed Insect."

When He Pingan said this, he changed the subject: "Brother Zhao, have you ever thought that the monster clan is so vicious to the monsters of their own clan, what if it is placed on the human race?"

Hearing He Pingan's words, Zhao Yun opened his mouth thoughtfully, wanting to speak, but couldn't speak for a long time.

He understood what He Pingan meant. If he dedicated himself to hiding, the human race was defeated, and the human race was enslaved by the monster race, tragedies like this would happen everywhere in the future.

When He Pingan saw this scene, he didn't say much. Although Zhao Yun promised to follow him for a hundred years, he was not willing, and what he wanted was a hundred years.

Thinking of this, He Pingan turned his eyes from above the female birds, and looked at a glass bottle in the distance.

With pure white feathers, a pair of agile wings, a slender neck, and sapphire blue eyes, like a beautiful angel, it is the corpse of a white swan demon.

"Save me. Save me kill me kill me"

Inside the body of the swan demon, there seemed to be intermittent and chaotic voices, some begging for help, some begging for death.

Seeing this swan demon, He Pingan sighed softly. He already had some guesses about the swan demon in his heart.

With a slight lift of his arm, the magic power was activated, the glass bottle opened automatically, the body of the swan demon slowly fell from midair, and a gray stone bead flew out of its mouth automatically and fell into He Pingan's hands.

"Save me. Kill me."

As if sensing the temperature of He Ping'an's palm, the intermittent voice in the gray stone beads became more anxious.

"What kind of monster are you?"

He Ping'an's mind moved, and a ray of consciousness quietly penetrated into the gray stone beads.

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After a brief silence, there was another chaotic cry for help and death from the Soul Locking Orb: "Help me. Kill me."

"Ugh"

He Pingan let out a long sigh, and the human book appeared in his hand, and a thin blood-colored thread had penetrated into the soul-locking bead.

After a brief investigation, he had already discovered that the soul in this soul-locking orb was in a state of confusion and confusion, obviously because of the inhuman abuse that caused the soul to be disordered.

Under He Ping'an's control, the bloody silk thread kept soothing the soul in the soul-locking bead, and gradually, the chaotic sounds of begging for help and begging for death gradually subsided.

When his soul was completely stabilized, He Pingan exerted a slight force with one hand, and a gap opened on the surface of the soul-locking bead, and the soul was brought into the human book world by the thin bloody thread.

"What kind of monster are you?"

He Pingan separated a ray of consciousness into the human book, looked at the soul in front of him who was still in shock, and asked lightly.

"I am, I am, I am Qingxue, thank you senior for saving my life."

This ray of spirit hesitated for a moment, constantly changing in the Yin Qi, and finally seemed to make up his mind, and turned into a young woman in a long blue dress.

(End of this chapter)