newbobooks Chapter 475 Three-Headed Heavenly Python
Chapter 475 Three-Headed Heavenly Python
When Lu Feng saw Xue Tong appear at the edge of the herb garden, he really wanted to bury himself in the ground.
His intuition told him that Xue Tong's appearance was definitely not a good thing, and that another extremely dangerous adventure awaited him.
The young man wore a stiff smile:
"Miss Xiaotong, how is my medicine?"
Looking at the lush and thriving medicinal herb field behind the young man, Xue Tong thought to himself, "He truly deserves to be called the Son of Heaven."
While strolling around yesterday, Xue Tong "accidentally" stumbled upon the medicinal herb field of Qingyu Peak. He noticed that some of the herbs looked wilted, and the two disciples guarding the garden sat silently on the edge of the field, gazing at the sky.
So Xue Tong, a model youth of the new era, bravely stepped forward and asked them what had happened.
"I don't know why it suddenly became so listless!" one disciple said.
“As long as they can live, I can sweep fallen leaves for Grandmaster Linghuang for a month!” another disciple said.
Xue Tong couldn't bear to see the two of them so haggard, so that very night he sent Lu Feng, whom Xue Lan had left at the foot of the mountain, to Qingyu Peak.
"Truly a chosen one of Heaven, capable of curing all ailments!" Xue Tong exclaimed inwardly, then looked at the somewhat apprehensive Lu Feng.
The young man, dressed in a cotton and linen Taoist robe, looked exceptionally simple and unassuming in the field.
If you ignore that overly striking face.
"Your medicine looks good, but I have some things to take care of here!"
The girl looked at Lu Feng with a smile:
"Come out with me!"
Lu Feng: We're doomed!
The young man put down the water ladle he was holding and obediently walked out of the medicinal herb field:
"Where are we going? Is it dangerous?"
"I used up all my talismans when I fell into the secret realm last time!"
Xue Tong looked at the young man and smiled as she spoke:
"What we're doing might be a little dangerous, but you don't need to worry."
"Lu Feng!"
"You will never be in danger as long as the Yuanming Realm remains intact!"
Lu Feng followed dejectedly behind Xue Tong, and upon hearing this, spoke softly:
"Thank you for your kind words, Miss Xiaotong."
The two slowly walked down Qingyu Peak. When they reached a deserted clearing, Xue Tong suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Lu Feng:
"Lu Feng!"
The girl called out Lu Feng's name.
"You're the second person I've teleported!"
Lu Feng was about to say that he was honored, but before he could even begin to speak, a blinding white light appeared in front of him, and Lu Feng's body was swept into it like a strip of paper in a whirlwind.
Amidst the dizzying spin, Lu Feng heard a girl's clear voice:
"Thank you, Master System!"
no……
The youth roared in his heart.
Didn't you say that you were the only one left in your entire clan?
The surrounding colors kept changing, and all the scenery seemed to have been cut apart and then merged back together, creating an indescribable eeriness. Lu Feng spun in the void, and when he landed, it felt like a thousand years had passed.
The young man felt nauseous and lay down on the nearby stream, dry heaving.
"Wait... why is your teleportation different from everyone else's?"
Xue Tong held the Zhuohua Bow in her hand, and many peach petals fell from its handle.
The girl squatted down next to the young man and spoke:
Feeling nauseous? I suggest you don't!
"Why?" Lu Feng looked up at her.
Xue Tong pointed to the light ink landscape behind the young man:
"Because this is the secret realm of the Northern Region River Wolf Lord's magic treasure—Danmo Mountain!"
As if struck by lightning, Lu Feng stood frozen in place, and only spoke after a long while:
"What did you say?"
"Little Tong, don't lie to me!"
Xue Tong raised her hand and placed it on the young man's shoulder:
"To be honest, fellow Daoist, Xue Lan also has business in the Upper Realm, but it's just a secret realm, a piece of cake."
Lu Feng completely disregarded etiquette; the young man grabbed Xue Tong's shoulders and shook her violently.
Do you know who the Chief Lord of the Northern River Wolves is?
Xue Tong thought to herself, "I know, I know too much."
"OK OK!"
The young woman patted the young man on the back, offering words of comfort to the chosen one of destiny:
"They come, the security!"
"Kill a few bastards who collude with the demons to calm your nerves!"
Within the city of Beiyue.
The sharp blue sword light, carrying pure killing intent, wove a dense net above the city, turning everyone in the city into caged birds. The woman in white clothes and white hair stood in mid-air, looking down at the crowd below who were facing her sword light.
"Lord Changjun!"
The old man, whose mount had been severed by the Ember Light, now stood blocking the way with a large gourd, laughing wildly amidst the sword light.
"Your swordsmanship is as good as ever, but your demonic power has weakened considerably!"
"Yes!"
A soft, melodious female voice came from behind the old man, and a giant snake with three heads coiled up to block the sword light.
"In that case, we were worrying too much before!"
A burst of laughter erupted around him, and Jin Guang's lips curled into a slight smile.
Those who were scared and wanted to run away earlier, and those who are laughing now, seem to be the same group of people.
The woman's fingers twitched slightly, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in her eyes.
The crimson sword light, like a red thread, pierced through the four people at the front in an instant, killing them, and finally landed on the vital point of the three-headed giant snake.
"Xue Lan!"
The light and melodious female voice was sharp and piercing. The giant snake rolled on the ground, looking at the scales that had been cut off by the sword light, and roared in Xue Lan's direction.
Jin Guang calmly looked at the giant snake:
"Jin San Niang, take a look ahead first."
The berserk serpent regained its senses in an instant, and looked at the four people in front of it who had been pierced by the sword light.
"Click."
A faint sound came, and the four figures slowly slid down in the wind and snow, turning into pieces on the ground.
"That was just... the aftereffect of the sword light?"
Jin San Niang's voice was filled with fear. The giant snake coiled up, protecting its two heads in the middle, and spoke tremblingly:
"It seems we have no other choice!"
"Otherwise, she'll kill me!"
"Big brother! Big sister!"
A shrill scream echoed throughout the entire city of Beiyue. Jin Guang saw that the three-headed giant snake suddenly erupted with an even stronger demonic aura, and two other voices came from within the thick purple demonic mist.
A particularly rough male voice and a shrill female voice.
"Fool, you've been fooled and you don't even know it!" The rough male voice rang out, and the three heads on the giant snake rotated, one of them facing the direction of the embers.
Jin Guang stared at the head, his heart filled with shock.
This Jin San Niang is a three-headed Yingtian Python from the Scarlet Spirit River and the Ten Thousand Dry Swamp in the Southern Region of the Upper Realm. She possesses three souls within one body and is extremely powerful.
However, two thousand years ago, one or two of their souls were injured and fell into a deep sleep during the internal strife of the demon race, and from then on they were only called Jin San Niang!
Unexpectedly, he has now woken up.
With its soul complete, the three-headed Heavenly Python can observe the destiny of heaven and earth; its true identity can no longer be hidden.
As expected, the giant snake head looked at Jinguang:
"I was going to say that my little sister was being unreasonable and apologize to the adults, but now there's no need!" The rough male voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.
"Do you agree?"
"Lord Emberlight!"