Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 49 Sometimes the trapped dragon soaks up the rain

thunderbolt--

There are bursts of dull thunder, like a god and man beating drums above the sky.

In the deep mountains and old forests, more than a dozen young men and women, carrying bamboo baskets, walked on the path flooded by weeds.

Zuo Lingquan walked in the front with a sword in hand, cutting dead vines and weeds to clear the road along the way, sometimes looking up at the gloomy sky.

"There are still twenty miles left, so work hard. When you get there, you can rest for a night and continue telling you about "A Chinese Ghost Story"..."

"Senior Brother Zuo, don't be so scary. It scares Junior Sister Zhou and makes her want to crawl into your arms..."

"Hahaha……"

"Oh, you guys..."

The straight-line distance from Xiong Xiazi Ridge to Qihuang Valley is about a hundred miles, but all the way over the mountains and ridges and around the river to cross the river, it takes at least more than 300 miles of mountain road. There is a round trip in three days, and it takes more than 200 miles every day.

Although the journey was a bit long, the group of people were all practitioners, so it was quite bearable to stop and rest along the way.

Seeing that there are still more than ten miles away from Heixiazi Ridge, and they can rest for a night and return, many disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Rui, who was walking beside Zuo Lingquan, even joked:

"Senior Brother Zuo, when we were collecting the medicine, I heard a few junior sisters talking privately. It seemed that they were preparing to sleepwalk at night and lie in your bed. You must control yourself and not let the princess be sorry. If you really can't control it, just cough. With a bang, I will take the junior brothers out to get away first..."

The last time he was in danger in the Evergreen Mountains, Wang Rui almost died in Shekou. Fortunately, he escaped from danger in the end and only suffered a few scratches.

No matter how Qihuang Valley views the risky act of rescuing people, Wang Rui, as the person involved, has kept this feeling in his heart. Although he almost chopped off both of his legs with a knife, he still has lingering fears, but he will not be grateful because of this. Cut in half.

From then on, Wang Rui only had two impressions of Zuo Lingquan, one was "righteous" and the other was "ruthless", and his title naturally became senior brother.

Facing Wang Rui's nonsense, Zuo Lingquan raised his lips:

"If the princess hears what you said, there will be multiple small yellow gates outside Zhengyuan Hall from now on."

"This is not a private chat. In fact, in my opinion, Her Royal Highness the Princess is not as strong-willed as the rumors say, and she is really passionate about Senior Brother Zuo..."

…

While chatting casually, the group walked into a small basin with flat terrain, and Xiong Xiazi Ridge also appeared at the end of the rain forest.

The road to patrol the mountains is very boring. You may go back and forth ten times without encountering anything worth talking about. It was a smooth journey and they were about to reach the turnaround point. A dozen disciples relaxed their vigilance and even went to the woods in advance to find dead vine branches that were not soaked by the rain to make a fire for cooking later.

Wang Rui was quite talkative. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was unwilling to talk about the love between his children, he turned around and started teasing his junior sister.

Zuo Lingquan has been immersed in sword practice for fourteen years, and he has developed the habit of doing things with a clear mind. Although he occasionally makes a few gossips, his eyes are always on the darkness of the rain forest.

The dense canopy of trees blocked most of the sight, and the surrounding area was completely silent. Apart from the disciples' voices, there was only the sound of rain, as if there was no living thing in the entire dense rainforest.

Zuo Lingquan didn't notice anything at first, but as he walked, he felt something wasn't right, so he raised his hand:

"Mute."

The disciples often go out to patrol the mountains and have long developed the habit of obeying orders and prohibitions. The men and women held their breath at the same time and touched the swords they carried.

As a result, the only sound left in the entire basin was the sound of rain.

Wang Rui held the hilt of the sword, leaned next to Zuo Lingquan, and scanned the surrounding dense forest:

"Brother Zuo, what's wrong?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't hear any movement, but that's why he felt weird:

"It's too quiet. There's no sound in the whole forest. It's unnatural."

After this reminder, Wang Rui realized something was wrong.

Evergreen Mountain is a barren mountain. Although ferocious beasts are not common, snakes, insects, birds and beasts are everywhere. Even if it rains, it cannot be so quiet that there is no sound at all.

When this happens, it's usually because there are some ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests that make the birds and beasts living here afraid to cry.

The purpose of patrolling the mountain, in addition to collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures, is to hunt and kill the ferocious beasts that have been driven to the outskirts of Evergreen Mountain. If they can't be dealt with, go back and notify the division commander. Seeing the situation, Wang Rui said:

"Do you want me to explore the way?"

Zuo Lingquan held a long sword in his hand and listened carefully to the movements around him. After waiting for a long time, but still didn't see any movement, he raised his hand and said:

"Wang Rui will follow me to explore the road. Others will stop and be on guard. If there is any trouble, they will retreat immediately."

More than a dozen young disciples, all of whom had been taught by their senior brothers how to deal with dangerous situations, formed a circle after hearing this and were on guard in all directions.

Zuo Lingquan took Wang Rui and walked quietly along the forest path. He also took out the worry-free charm Jiang Yi gave him.

However, the Worry-Free Talisman can only be activated by True Qi, and it will be pulled by the user's True Qi and surround the body. If it is activated by White Jade Baht, it will not attract the target and will only stay in place. Therefore, it cannot be used in advance and can only be held in the hand. Waiting in the wings.

The light in the rainforest was dim, and the lush trees blocked most of the sight. The two of them could not walk more than ten steps before they left the sight of many young disciples.

Wang Rui was still worried about what happened last time. As he walked cautiously, he whispered:

"Don't meet Monkey Mang again, there is no Master Wu this time..."

"Don't plant the flag."

"Huh? Alas, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. If we encounter it later, Senior Brother Zuo can just leave..."

"I have my own measure, don't talk."

"oh."

Wang Rui smiled, said nothing, and carefully inspected the surrounding area with his sword.

The two of them cautiously walked forward for nearly a hundred steps, but the surroundings were still silent and nothing was out of the ordinary.

As the saying goes, "When things go wrong, there must be monsters." Zuo Lingquan is cautious in character. He also remembered Jiang Yi's advice. After realizing that he could not figure out the reason, he did not continue to explore the way forward and said:

"I won't go to Xiong Xiazi Ridge anymore. I'll go back and report it to my uncles and ask them to come over and deal with it."

Wang Rui also noticed something strange and nodded naturally, but just as the two were about to turn back, a noise suddenly came from behind:

"There is movement in the northeast..."

"It's Mo Biao, run quickly..."

Wang Rui's face turned pale when he heard the distant words.

Mo Biao is a rare spiritual beast. Although 'ferocious beasts' and 'spiritual beasts' are both beasts, ferocious beasts mostly refer to beasts whose bodies change after eating rare and exotic herbs. They only have hunting instincts and intelligence. Not high.

Spirit beasts are natural rare beasts, just like the huge white crane in Qihuang Valley, whose intelligence and growth potential are far beyond those of ordinary beasts.

Although the physical fitness of spiritual beasts is not necessarily better than that of ferocious beasts, in terms of danger level, wild spiritual beasts are definitely higher than ferocious beasts because spiritual beasts know how to think and analyze situations.

"Sure, let the tiger leave the mountain and go back quickly."

Wang Rui quickly turned around and ran back the way he came, trying to rescue his junior brothers and sisters who were attacked by the beasts.

As the leader of the mountain patrol team, Zuo Lingquan naturally responded quickly.

But just as the two of them were running for more than ten steps in the rain forest, a shout suddenly came from the side:

"look here!"

The voice is older, but it is definitely human.

Zuo Lingquan and Wang Rui were shocked when they heard the sound, and instinctively turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a figure wearing a black cloak appearing under a towering tree more than ten steps away on the left.

The figure is making a secret with his left hand and raising his right hand high. In his hand is a bronze mirror with a mahogany frame.

The moment Zuo Lingquan turned his head, the bronze mirror suddenly lit up with dazzling white light, illuminating the surrounding area.

The dusk rain shrouded the dense forest, and the light in the forest was already dim. The bright white light lit up by the bronze mirror was like a sun suddenly appearing in the dark night, turning the trees, flowers and grass into a blazing white color.

Although the white light disappeared in a flash, Zuo Lingquan and Wang Rui had already adapted to the dim environment after walking in the dense forest for a long time. They were caught off guard by the dazzling white light, and in an instant, the whole world was only white...

"Hold--"

"What happened..."

…

——

Noisy sounds filled the dark rainforest for an instant.

Six people from the Baisheng Valley, wearing black cloaks, stood scattered in the darkness.

Nangong Xin held the talisman holder like a teacher holding a book. When he saw Zhao Ze driving the ferocious beasts to drive away the remaining disciples from Qihuang Valley, he asked in confusion:

"We can just kill them together, why bother to take so much effort to separate them?"

"We cannot expose the existence of our Baisheng Valley. This child will die at the hands of a ferocious beast and be framed by Fuji Mountain. We will have to deal with the traces of the scene later. Too many people can easily leave mistakes."

Seeing this, Nangong Xin said no more and allowed Zhao Ze to drive away while he watched the movements deep in the dense forest.

The other side.

Ancestor Qian Teng held the Law Weapon "Golden Light Mirror" and blinded the two people's eyes. The sword Wuye hidden between the tree crowns appeared; although it was only the eighth level of Qi Refining, the cyan sword energy was already visible on the blade.

Tu Yang holds the 'Elephant King's Shield' in his left hand and a 'Magic Mace' in his right hand, which is also the standard equipment for the disciples of the Iron Head Mansion. The tenth level of martial arts is enough to make True Qi clearly visible. There is a yellow light on the round shield, and an elephant head is vaguely visible.

Shanze Yexiu may not be as good at average cultivation as Miao Zhenggenhong's Immortal Master, but his experience of bullying the weak is definitely not comparable to that of the Immortal Gate disciples who grew up under the protection of the sect. Either he doesn't take action, and once he takes action, it will definitely be a thunderous one, and there will be no chance for the opponent to backhand.

Seeing the two people being blinded by the golden mirror, Tu Yang held the Elephant King Shield and took the lead in striding towards Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were temporarily blinded by the flash of white light, but he knew something was wrong the moment he was hit.

Tread Tread——

Heavy footsteps approached quickly, like a bull charging from the side.

Zuo Lingquan listened to the sound and identified Tu Yang's position. Without hesitation, he crushed the worry-free talisman wrapped in white jade baht and threw it to the side.

As soon as the snow-white talisman was released, it unfolded in the air. The broken white jade baht was adsorbed in the middle of the complicated incantation. The five-color stream of light merged into it, and the incantation also lit up at the same time.

Zuo Lingquan's reaction was not unpleasant, but the six people from Baisheng Valley were surrounding him and they had already expected that Zuo Lingquan would have something to save his life.

Tu Yang did not attack at all. Instead, he protected himself with a round shield and deliberately charged forward with a shocking momentum to attract his opponent to reveal his protective treasure.

The Jian Wuye above him was silent and looking for an opportunity to kill with one strike.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan throw the Worry-Free Talisman to the side, Jian Wuye didn't hesitate anymore, borrowing force from the tree trunk, his speed increased sharply and he stabbed Zuo Lingquan straight into the back of the head.

Tu Yang crashed directly into the Wuyou Talisman, preventing the Talisman from blocking the Jian Wuye above him.

When the two of them attack together, the first move is sure to kill.

But unfortunately, the two still underestimated Zuo Lingquan's reaction speed.

The moment Zuo Lingquan threw the Worry-Free Talisman, he heard the sound of breaking wind coming from above him. Without thinking about it, his legs were already straightened, and then he stood up straight from the ground. Instead of dodging, he raised his hand and stabbed with his sword. Jian Wuye fell towards the top.

I'm afraid only Wu Qingwan knows how fast Zuo Lingquan's sword is.

The monks at the twelfth level of Qi Refining were unprepared to have their clothes pierced even if they were prepared; the Jian Wuye of the eighth level of Qi Refining, no matter how experienced he was, could not compete with Wu Qingwan.

Especially this sword was Zuo Lingquan's counterattack when his life was hanging by a thread.

If the animal is poor, it will bite. In a desperate situation, even a rabbit can kill an eagle, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Jian Wuye made a surprise attack from above with a long sword in his hand. His body was still in the air, and he felt his eyes blurred. The young man in black who was still standing on the ground suddenly jumped in front of him upside down!

! !

Jian Wuye's eyes suddenly changed. He saw the young man in black tilting his head back and looking towards where he was. His eyes were blinded by the golden mirror and he couldn't see, but his eyes were still locked on his position with cold eyes. It was sharp and sharp, as if looking at a dead person.

What shocked Jian Wuye even more was that the long sword in the right hand of the young man in black was shot later than him, but came later and earlier. By the time he saw all this clearly, the sword's edge had already passed through his chest.

puff--

Bang——

Two voices, one large and one small, sounded simultaneously in the dense forest.

Tu Yang strode forward with his shield in hand, and when he approached Zuo Lingquan's position, the white talisman suspended in the air exploded on its own.

A visible air wave hit the surrounding area, and the flowers and plants on the ground were flattened to the ground. The raindrops falling from the sky were pushed back into the sky.

The surrounding three feet with the Wuyou Talisman as the center instantly turned into a vacuum zone. Tu Yang, who was charging forward with his shield, was also stopped by the impact.

At the same moment when the worry-free talisman exploded, Jian Wuye, who was in mid-air, had a sword thrust into his chest.

The blade of the sword came out from the back, blood splashed down, and was bounced up by the air waves.

The two figures in the sky were also hit by the air waves and flew to various parts of the dense forest in an instant.

Wang Rui was standing on the ground, his eyes were blinded. Before he could figure out what happened, he was pushed out by the air wave and fell into the other side of the dense forest.

Everything is just a blink of an eye after the white light turns on.

When the raindrops fell again, Jian Wuye also fell to the ground. There was a hole in his chest and his mouth was full of blood. He rolled towards Ancestor Qian Teng.

Before Zuo Lingquan landed, he used his memory to grab the big tree next to him and pulled his body towards Wang Rui's direction.

Tu Yang didn't see what was going on, and Jian Wuye almost died suddenly. He was so shocked that he took three steps back and said urgently:

"Be careful, this boy is definitely not a good person! Qi Fu."

Jian Wuye rolled to the feet of Ancestor Qian Teng and said:

"The sword is very fast, but without True Qi, he is a secular warrior."

As they spoke, a piece of talisman floated around the six people in Baisheng Valley. It looked like the mantra was similar to the worry-free talisman, but the talisman paper was straw yellow and the texture was much different.

Ancestor Qian Teng held a golden light mirror in his right hand and pressed his left hand on Jian Wuye's shoulder. Green light flowed down and the blood spurting from Jian Wuye's chest quickly stopped.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan fleeing, Qian Teng Patriarch said:

"Tu Yang, hurry up and help Nangong Xin. Don't let this guy get close to you. I'll be here shortly."

Tu Yang had already chased Zuo Lingquan without the command of Patriarch Qian Teng.

On the other side, Zuo Lingquan landed from the air, and with Wang Rui's exclamation, locked onto the spot where Wang Rui fell, grabbed Wang Rui's shoulder, and ran towards the direction where the Qihuanggu disciples were:

"Run away."

Wang Rui was dizzy and was dragged for a few steps before he regained his balance, got up and ran out.

Although the dazzling white light of the golden light mirror blinded the two people's eyes, they were not really blind after all, and the duration was very short.

Zuo Lingquan landed and ran a few steps, his eyes gradually recovered, and he could see the surrounding trees and flowers clearly, but there was still a white spot in the center of his eyes, so he could only tilt his head to look at the road.

Wang Rui was similar. He was suddenly ambushed by several people, and his face had turned pale. However, he had no intention of fear in the desperate situation. He just put up all his energy to beware of his surroundings and asked:

"Senior Brother Zuo, who are these people?"

"I don't know, my cultivation level is extremely high. Be careful!"

…

The two of them ran no more than ten steps before Zuo Lingquan noticed another figure in front of him, appearing from behind the big tree.

The figure was surrounded by a talisman, and a yellow talisman was also clamped between the two fingers. The talisman shimmered in red. With a wave of his hand, the talisman shot towards the two of them.

Zuo Lingquan knew that the fire of the five elements was red, but he didn't know the details of the talisman, so he didn't dare to chop rashly, so he pulled Wang Rui and flew to his side, crushing the white jade baht wrapped in the worry-free talisman again.

Fu Lu passed through the rain curtain at an extremely fast speed and was already near the two of them in the blink of an eye.

The red light of the mantra on the talisman rose sharply, and then billowing flames spewed out from the talisman paper, turning into a ring of fire sweeping around, and the branches, leaves, and bark turned into scorched black when touched.

boom--

Just when the ring of fire was about to reach behind the two of them, the Worry-Free Talisman exploded again, and a wave of air dispersed the flames and pushed the two of them into the dense forest.

"What a great gesture. I want to see how many worry-free charms you have."

Nangong Xin approached quickly with a talisman clip in his hand, and took out another talisman while walking, but before he could make a move, there was a sudden "rustle" sound in the dense forest, and then a black shadow rushed out of the dark forest like a cheetah raiding.

Nangong Xin's complexion suddenly changed!

"Die!"

The moment Zuo Lingquan was pushed away by the Worry-Free Talisman, he had already rolled over and rolled into the dense forest.

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the flames not dissipating to block his vision, he bounced up and used the trees as a cover to run towards Nangong Xin. When he got close, he flew out and took a straight sword at Nangong Xinxin Gate.

Nangong Xin and Qian Teng Patriarch are both wandering sorcerers. Different from martial arts practitioners who train muscles, bones and skin externally and one breath internally, they focus on internal training and do not pay attention to physical fitness.

Specializing in one cultivation method, although the speed of practice and the control of True Qi are far superior to martial arts, it is inevitable that the body is not as good as martial arts.

Nangong Xin and Jian Wuye were both in the eighth realm, and Jian Wuye could still see Zuo Lingquan's movements clearly, while Nangong Xin only saw a shadow rushing out, and the sword's edge had already arrived in front of him.

Bang——

The three-foot sword was still one foot away from Nangong Xin, and the yellow talismans surrounding it exploded on their own.

Although it is also a worry-free talisman, the worry-free talisman drawn by myself is far inferior to the Fulongshan's. The pouring waves can deal with monks of the third or fourth level at most.

Zuo Lingquan does not have True Qi, but his physique is far beyond that of ordinary monks. With all his strength, the sword in his hand is so fierce and swift that even the sword Wuye is caught off guard, and a poor-quality worry-free talisman obviously cannot block it live.

The air wave pushed away the rain curtain falling from the sky, but the three-foot green front still passed through it, only slightly obstructing Zuo Lingquan's figure.

puff--

With the determination to kill, Zuo Lingquan forcibly rushed through the air wave and stabbed his sword into the opponent's chest.

But what surprised Zuo Lingquan was that the long sword that had been with him for many years seemed to be pierced into a piece of hard wood, and it would be difficult to move forward if it penetrated an inch of flesh.

But even if it didn't pierce the chest, the strength of this sword is still not small.

Nangong Xin was caught off guard, and was 'hit' by the sword and flew backwards. The tip of the sword was pulled out, and a line of blood was drawn out, revealing the royal robe and brocade feathers under the black cloak.

Zuo Lingquan finally seized the opportunity, how could he let his opponent go? He immediately raised his sword and stabbed again, but unfortunately Tu Yang, who was rushing to help, had already rushed towards him.

"drink--"

Tu Yang shouted loudly, holding the Elephant King Shield, and jumped up from three feet away, like a god descending from the sky. The white light of the magic mace in his hand was dazzling, and he hit Zuo Lingquan who was drawing the sword with all his strength.

The magic mace is not a Law Weapon, but is made according to the shape of the golden mace in the hands of the disciples of the Iron Head Mansion. However, even if it is an ordinary iron weapon, its destructive power cannot be underestimated in the hands of a tenth-level monk.

Zuo Lingquan heard the sound and raised his sword to block without turning his head.

clang--

The clash of gold and iron shook the rain forest.

Although the long sword blocked the mace, the surging energy contained in the mace easily bent the blade and hit Zuo Lingquan's chest almost without any hesitation.

However, the last time Zuo Lingquan received Jiang Yi's sword, he knew how terrifying the power of the cultivator True Qi was, and he never thought of taking the sword forcefully from the beginning.

At the moment when the two blades connected, Zuo Lingquan fell backwards and fell to the ground. While using his strength to release the force, he kicked off the ground with his legs and slid his body backwards, narrowly escaping this attack.

Tu Yang's mace hit the ground and he pushed Xiang Wangdun forward, not giving Zuo Lingquan a chance to threaten Nangong Xin.

Nangong Xin, who was lying on the ground, felt calm when he saw Tu Yang coming over. He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took out another talisman.

"Brother, run quickly!"

Wang Rui was only at the third level of Qi Refining. He had just climbed up from the place where the fire ring was raging, and he called out urgently when he saw what was happening.

Zuo Lingquan could see that these enemies who appeared out of nowhere were very advanced, and he couldn't handle them alone. He immediately kicked the round shield that was pressing against him, pushed himself towards Wang Rui, and stood up halfway.

At the same time, the talisman in Nangong Xin's hand took action again.

Zuo Lingquan sensed something was wrong and could only quickly hide behind a tree as thick as a hug.

Bang——

The ring of fire exploded again, and blazing flames swept through the surrounding area.

Zuo Lingquan clung to the tree trunk. Even though he was not in direct contact with the flames, the hot temperature still bent his hair. He covered his cheeks with his sleeves, which turned into a burnt yellow color, and his exposed hands were instantly burned.

"Watch your step!"

Before the ring of fire disappeared, Wang Rui's urgent cry came again.

In fact, he didn't need to be reminded, Zuo Lingquan noticed it - his feet were rooted in the ground, but suddenly their feet went soft, as if they were stuck in a muddy swamp, sinking more than three inches in an instant.

Zuo Lingquan was slightly startled. He glanced around and found a figure behind the big tree next to him. He was holding a black ruler and inserting it into the ground. He was making secrets with his left hand and pressing his right hand on the ruler. The surrounding ground was visibly trembling and softening.

Very short distance from each other.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes turned cold, and he dug his fingers directly into the trunk of the tree, using his strength to pull himself out, hoping to kill the monk next to him with his sword.

But at this moment, the tree trunk that was clinging to it exploded, and the Elephant King's shield shining with white light appeared in front of him.

"Breaking the military!"

Tu Yang shouted loudly, his muscles towering like a bull, pushing the buckler and hitting the tree trunk.

Bang——

The force of this blow was so great that it broke the thick tree trunk directly in the middle.

Zuo Lingquan was caught off guard and was hit in the back by broken wood and a buckler. It felt as if a battering ram had hit him directly.

Zuo Lingquan groaned and his face turned red instantly.

The robe on the back was shattered by all the energy, and the body was knocked forward and turned into a cannonball. It flew nearly ten feet in an instant, broke a tree trunk as thick as a bowl, and fell to the ground. on the ground.

"Senior Brother Zuo!"

When Wang Rui saw Zuo Lingquan suffered such a heavy blow, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his sword and strode over to help.

This was probably the first time Zuo Lingquan had suffered such a loss since he was a child. Sweetness surged in his throat and his back almost lost all feeling. Knowing that he could not cope with it, he gritted his teeth and propped himself up with his sword, running towards the depths of the dense forest.

After Tu Yang struck with all his strength, he did not catch up immediately. He looked up at Zuo Lingquan who was running away, his eyes full of surprise:

"You can still get up?"

Nangong Xin also had a look of astonishment in his eyes - Tu Yang's 'Broken Army' was one of the special skills of the disciples of Tiedong Mansion. Even an opponent from the same realm would lose half his life if hit from the front; and the young man in front, even though he ran away It's a little staggering, but the speed is not slow at all.

"It is impossible for a mortal's body to be so powerful. A martial artist at the twelfth level of Qi Refining's body is only like this. If True Qi were around, Tu Yang would have been killed with that sword just now."

Ancestor Qian Teng was not far from here. After protecting Jian Wuye's heart, he quickly came closer and said:

"This boy must have a special cultivation method, and he may have a great opportunity."

Jian Wuye was stabbed through the chest by a sword. Although Ancestor Qian Teng rescued him, the injury was still serious. His face turned pale and he asked:

"What should I do? If there is an expert behind me to protect him, and he makes a big mistake, should I chase him or not?"

Ancestor Qian Teng was the oldest among the people and had the most experience. He walked deep into the dense forest with the golden light mirror and said only one sentence:

"Do you think if you let him go today, he will spare us in the future?"

The remaining people looked at each other and understood the meaning.

Wild cultivators are rootless duckweeds with no support. If they don't want to take action, they have to smile at others and compromise with their tails between their legs. Once they take action, they must eradicate the roots without any hesitation or soft-heartedness.

Otherwise, the wild boy from the mountain village whom you slapped casually on the roadside may come back with a sword a hundred years later, making you understand what "a gentleman's revenge is never too late".

Tu Yang picked up the Elephant King Shield, chased Zuo Lingquan in the direction where he fled, and said:

"Follow me, don't let this guy take advantage of you."

Nangong Xin looked at the wound on his chest, waved his hand and said:

"Jian Wuye, call Zhao Ze back. He has fled deep into the Evergreen Mountains and cannot run far."

After finishing speaking, the four of them entered the dense forest one after another and chased towards the depths of Evergreen Mountain...

(End of chapter)