"What are you doing?" Ye Chu felt very strange. He didn't expect that this drop of blood could touch the star inside.

The stars were shining, as dazzling as a small sun, and the Ice Saint's hair seemed to turn into a pointer. The snow-white hair connected to the bright star, and finally pointed the other end in a direction.

"It should be in that direction..." Mi Qingxue was overjoyed, and she didn't expect it to be really possible.

Ye Chu asked, "Is this method taught by your master?"

"Well, a thousand years ago, my master handed me the Kowloon Ball, his blood and hair, saying that if I come here one day, I can find him in this way." Mi Qingxue put away the White Dragon Ball and said happily, "I didn't expect that it would be really OK."

"It seems that your master has a deep understanding of this thing..."

Ye Chu nodded, hoping to find this Ice Saint, and then ask him what secrets does the Kowloon Ball contain.

With the instructions of the White Dragon Ball, Ye Chu and Mi Qingxue had a tracking direction, but both of them were still injured and it was not convenient to check immediately.

Anyway, I have been waiting for a thousand years, so Mi Qingxue is not in a hurry for this day or two. Ye Chu took out some holy liquid, some food, and wine, and took Mi Qingxue to have a good meal here first, and then slowly recover.

"I really don't know you. Will this not be contaminated with the secular aura?" Seeing Ye Chu still stuffing barbecue into his mouth, Mi Qingxue was really helpless.

This guy had eaten more than 200 kilograms, but his mouth still didn't mean to stop. He was still baking and stuffing it into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil and he didn't look like a practitioner at all.

If outsiders saw it, they would not believe it. This guy would be a young quasi-saint, and probably no one would believe it.

"What's wrong with the secular aura..." Ye Chu sighed, but he didn't care about this. He was indeed hungry now.

Although he has not practiced Tai Chi these days, he is still hungry every day and needs a lot of food to replenish. In addition, he has been unconscious for seven days and seven nights. He wants to make up for the food for these eight days in this meal.

"It will affect your practice, and the Tao will also be defiled..." Mi Qingxue advised, "You'd better eat less."

Ye Chu smiled and said, "Everyone has a different way. I don't think these things will cause people to be infected with worldly aura. In fact, no matter how people practice, they will eventually be human."

"Even if you become a saint, so what if you become an immortal? In the end, isn't it still the same person in essence?" Ye Chu has his own opinion. "It's not a bad thing to get involved in some secular aura. Let people return to their original origins, so that they can recognize themselves."

"This is the first time I heard of your concept." Mi Qingxue took a sip of wine.

In fact, just seeing Ye Chu eats so deliciously, she is a little hungry, but these grilled fish are too oily and she gets tired of eating some of them. It may be related to her failure to eat cooked food for many years.

After eating some, she couldn't eat it anymore. She felt like she was nauseous and wanted to vomit, so she could only drink a little wine.

"You are in your current life, you are a saint. It is said that saints are not in the world, but this is true." Ye Chu smiled, cut a large piece of fish and threw it into his mouth, looking at Mi Qingxue and said, "Do you want some more wine?"

"No need, I'm enough." Mi Qingxue smiled faintly and refused.

Ye Chu stared at her: "I really want to see what you look like under this mask? Why do you have to wear a mask?"

"It's so ugly, it's shameful..." Mi Qingxue laughed at herself.

How could she know that when she was in the Blood Ice Sword last time, Ye Chu had already seen her true face when she was in a coma.

If that beautiful look is as ugly as a fairy, there will be no beautiful women in this world.

"I don't believe it..." Ye Chu said.

"Oh? Why?" Mi Qingxue chuckled, "If it's not ugly, why do you have to wear a mask? Beautiful women probably like others to look at them."

Ye Chu said: "You are so beautiful, afraid that others will see it, so you will be confused..."

"Go to you, what a confusing love..." Mi Qingxue gave Ye Chu a white look, but she felt happy in her heart. She thought to herself, if you were to remove the mask, would you be confusing lovely?

"You are thinking about these messy things every day, be careful not to become a saint in the future..." Mi Qingxue snorted.

Ye Chu smiled and said, "Whether it is saint or not has anything to do with this. Look at the old madman in our family, who is weird, but if he is so strong, is there any reason for this? So, there is no need to care about things like heaven..."

"Skewer..." Mi Qingxue chuckled.

The old madman is indeed an alien, a big alien in the Nine Heavens and Eleven Domain. His strength is really unfathomable, and no one knows his limits.

There are rumors that he had fought with the Supreme, but he had never been defeated.

But his dress is neither male nor female, and his makeup on his face every day, wearing red flowers, dresses and lipstick, is indeed speechless.

"You should have known the old madman a long time ago, right?" Ye Chu asked Mi Qingxue.

Mi Qingxue nodded and said, "The old madman is an alien on this big 6. No one knows how long he has lived. Someone even found his records in ancient books tens of years ago. He and I met a thousand years ago. At that time, I had just become a saint and had just gone out of the purple ice abyss to travel to the big 6. I met him in a small town in the love domain."

"What was he doing at that time?" Ye Chu was a little curious, "What was that old guy dressing up?"

In Ye Chu's impression, he didn't spend much time with the old madman. The old madman often traveled around the world and rarely was on Wuxin Peak.

Even at Wuxin Peak, I rarely communicate with myself. Only when I first entered Wuxin Peak, I had been with me for a few days, and there were very few other times.

"Puchi..." Mi Qingxue was happy when she thought of this, and she still remembered it freshly. "He seemed to be in a spring building in a small town, and seemed to be a madam, managing many ordinary girls..."

"flutter……"

Ye Chu squirted out a sip of wine, and several pieces of fish were sprayed onto the ice surface, and finally formed ice cubes.

"Be a madam?" Ye Chu almost vomited blood.

"Are you wrong?"

The old madman was so vulgar that he ran to the spring building of a small town to be a madam. This was really shocking.

"Yes, when I saw him, I felt a little strange, but I didn't expect that he could see through my identity as a saint at a glance and point out the origin of my master." Mi Qingxue also felt a little incredible when she recalled it.

Ye Chu scolded: "This shameless person is really embarrassing to us Wuxin Peak, and he actually became a madam..."

"This old guy has always been in front of the madam, right? No wonder he dressed so strangely? Could it be that he was born as a madam?" Ye Chu was speechless. He recalled the old madman's outfit and tone. Now he thought about it. The horse looks like a pimp!
Chapter completed!