Chapter 3: What a great beauty.

The overly beautiful face seems to be covered with a layer of ice and the pair of cold pale red eyes that were revealing indescribable nobility but at the same time are as enchanting and beautiful as rubies with a dazzling light that people dare not look at it.

Han Zhiyuan: What a great beauty.

The man was leaning against the big tree, his tightly pursed lips were slightly white, complexion looking pale, with his enchanting face and striking silver hair there was a kind of fatal temptation but his whole person was full of a temperament that people can't help but worship.

Wow! What a stunning....man, very good-looking but not feminine.

Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but secretly marvel. In addition to the human race, there are all kinds of races in this world and if you cultivate to a certain level, you can change your appearance, so there is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in this world. Even monsters above the eighth-order cultivation level can be transformed into human forms. 

Of course, this is just hearsay in the original owner's memory and he has never seen them before. You must know that the eighth-order monsters are the powerhouses whose strength is equal to human martial general. How could he, a rookie cultivator who have never even stepped into the door of any sect, could have seen them? 

So Han Zhiyuan really can't be sure whether the silver-haired beauty in front of him is a human or a demon, but one thing is certain, he was injured, seriously injured.

"I..."

"Go away!"

Oh, it really is the remnant soul and it has the same virtue as the demon king who never let people finish.

The voice was cold, but it was unexpectedly pleasant to the ear and the pale red eyes seemed to be a little more red, which was really strange. If it were normal times, Han Zhiyuan would've turn around and left when he first heard him say get lost, not caring about other's life or death, but now he can't, because the person in front of him is the guarantee of his life.

So Han Zhiyuan moved over expressionlessly, "Injured? Where does it hurt?"

However, the only answer to him was the more gloomy look from the silver-haired man. The closer Han Zhiyuan got, the more ugly the silver haired man's face became, but he didn't do anything else. Han Zhiyuan observed his expression carefully and sure enough he saw a hint of alertness in his eyes. As expected, he was seriously injured and could not use his cultivation at all.

Han Zhiyuan walked directly to him and squatted down, "Hello, my name is Han Zhiyuan, do you need help?"

While he was injured, he wants to... um, have a good relationship with him, so no matter what he need to do in future to unlock the seal, it will be easier.

At this moment, the complexion of the silver-haired man has deteriorated to the extreme and his entire body trembled slightly.

"Go away!" The silver-haired man's eyes were dark, his words were squeezed out though the gritted teeth.

"You seem to be seriously injured," Han Zhiyuan ignored his words directly and put his hand on the silver-haired man's shoulder. Immediately, a particularly eye catching palm print appeared on the snow white brocade robe, while Han Zhiyuan himself was shocked by how cold the touch felt.

"Is your true form ice cube? It's so cold!" 

It is no exaggeration to say that Han Zhiyuan seems to be squatting next to a big block of ice, while his body is so hot that he fells like he is about to evaporate, so right now what he feeling is two words: very comfortable... 

"Go away! Uh..." The moment Han Zhiyuan touched his shoulder, the silver-haired man's breath suddenly became disordered. He was covering his chest with some difficulty, his face full of pain and before he finished speaking, a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out, instantly covering the snow-white clothes in blood.

"Seriously" Han Zhiyuan put his arms around him, the sudden coldness made Han Zhiyuan tremble again and he almost want to throw away the person. 

"How are you?" From the drooping eyes, he can see that the slender eyelashes are trembling slightly, and the tightly wrinkled brows make people feel the urge to smooth it out. 

"Um..Let go...don't touch me...Uhh.." Before the silver-haired man could finish his words, he suddenly paused and the hand that was trying to push away Han Zhiyuan also clenched instantly. 

He seemed to be in extreme pain and Han Zhiyuan, who was grabbed by him almost burst into tears. When he looked, he only saw that the eyes of the person in his arms were tightly closed, and the corners of his blood-stained mouth overflowed again with blood again.

"I say..." Han Zhiyuan shook the person in his arm slightly, but found that the silver-haired man loosened his hand and his long and thin white fingers fell straight down while his whole body softened and just fell into Han Zhiyuan's arms.

"Hiss" Han Zhiyuan was stabbed by the cold air, how could this be cured? It's not like its a cold or fever, so he can't help at all.

Han Zhiyuan couldn't do anything but suddenly found that the fainted man was unconsciously snuggling into his arms as if feeling Han Zhiyuan's hot body and after getting closer to Han Zhiyuan, the tightly wrinkled brows were slightly smoothed.

Han Zhiyuan got goosebumps all over his body. 

"It's a pity, if you are a beautiful woman, I'll hug you tighter without you having to hug me."

This demon simply confirms the sentence: the mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

Han Zhiyuan, who got lost in the forest, did not know that a shocking news had already spread throughout the Nine Heavens Continent. It is said that the Peacock King failed to cross the tribulation and was almost smashed into ashes by the thunder. Not to mention his primordial spirit was severely damaged, he was also besieged by several powerhouses and his body was even more injured. Although he desperately escaped, his condition was very bad.

The failure of the Peacock King to cross the tribulation this time has severely damaged the strength of the demon clan. The power balance of the Nine Heavens Continent may be changed and the Peacock King, who is seriously injured and dying, has instantly become the living treasure of the Nine Heavens Continent. One must know that the Peacock King's body is full of treasures, even one of his feathers can be made into a heaven-level magic weapon. 

Not to mention his feather, his hair, his bones, any part of him is a treasure and what makes people particularly tempted is his inner demon core, which is the essence of the Peacock King's cultivation. Legend has it that if you can refine the inner core of the Peacock King, even an ordinary person with no cultivation base can be directly promoted to martial king. How can people not be tempted?

In normal times, let alone ordinary people, even the other martial emperors, who were at the same cultivation level as him, wouldn't dare to have this thought but now that the peacock king is severely injured, how could they give up the chance. 

So, everyone in the Nine Heavens Continent joined the search for the Peacock King. Some people are looking for his inner alchemy, while others want to take advantage of his weakness to kill him.

The most desperate is the demon clan. The strength of the Peacock King is unmeasurable. He was not only the king of the bird clan but also the face of the entire demon clan. Now that the king has been severely injured and his whereabouts are unknown, there is no doubt that the status of the demon clan will be affected.

At this moment, on the periphery of the towering giant tree thousands of miles away, three people of different shapes were suspended in the air and among them, a burly man was staring coldly at the thousand-mile-long mountain range, the depths of his eyes were full of worry, "Where did the Peacock King go?" 

A cold-faced man with blond hair beside him had cold eyes and a frosty complexion. "My king was severely injured when he was defending against the thunder and just now he was injured by those old scoundrels," saying this the blonde man gritted his teeth, with anger in his eyes, "He is weakest at this time. If those old scoundrels found him first, I'm afraid..." I'm afraid it will be bad for the bird clan and even the entire demon clan.

"Hmph!" The last of the three, a enchanting woman in pink said, "Damn those bastard humans, I will definitely make them pay for what they done!" 

The woman's gestures were all emitting a fatal charm, but at the moment, the anger in her words made people dare not to take her lightly.

"It goes without saying, it's important to find my king first," the blonde said solemnly and then bowed to the other two with a solemn expression, "I would like to thank the Lion King and Fox queen in advance." 

"No need to be polite, Peacock King is not only the king of your bird clan, but also the supreme powerhouse of my demon clan." The Lion King said solemnly.

The enchanting woman also said, "The Lion King is right, not to mention that the Peacock King has taken care of the demon clan over the years and now that he is in danger, my fox clan will not sit by idly."

"I still need to thank you both" The blond man cupped his hands and thanked them, his eyes flashing with gratitude. The demon clan is one body, not to mention that the existence of the king of their Bird Clan was itself a kind of protection for other Demon Clans.

After the three of them finished speaking, there was a sharp sound in the air, then there were three large beasts in place where the three of them stood. A lion in the size of a small hill, a beautiful nine tailed fox and a golden-winged roc whose two wings stretched out can account to tens of metre wide. In a blink of an eye the three of them disappeared. 

Unlike the seriousness of those few people, Han Zhiyuan, who was far away in the mountains, walked for several hours with the silver-haired man on his back. Although the man was very light, he was still very tired mainly because he doesn't know where he was going. It was like he was going in a circle and everywhere seems same. 

"Mmm" Suddenly there was a soft whimper from behind and Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment before asking

 "Awake?"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt the body of the person behind him stiffen, and in the next second, Han Zhiyuan's body flew in the air, going four or five meters away before he slammed into the giant tree with a bang and then fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, Han Zhiyuan only felt that his internal organs were misplaced by the impact and he almost smoked in pain. But until now, he hadn't realized what happened.

On the other hand, the person who is responsible for all this sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at Han Zhiyuan who was rolling on the ground from a distance. He look like a god who descended into the mortal world, of course, if there is not few jet-black hand prints on his clothes.

Han Zhiyuan glanced at him and gritted his teeth. Is there such a person who demolishes the bridge after crossing river. Is this his pay back for carrying him on his back for few hours? What a ruthless guy!

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from above, like the sound of a branch breaking, then followed by more branches breaking, like... something was falling from the top of the giant tree!

"Fuck!" Han Zhiyuan's eyes widened sharply. He found that a huge black ball was falling rapidly from the air, right above his head! Before he could think about it, Han Zhiyuan quickly rolled to one side and the moment he rolled out.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, a huge black round stone half a person's height smashed to the ground and the wet forest land was instantly smashed into a huge pit.

Han Zhiyuan swallowed unconsciously, staring blankly at the stone that fell from the sky, no, it seemed like an egg! Fuck! What the hell! Almost smashed Lao Tzu* to death!

Lao Tzu - Your father.

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