On the prairie south of the Stranger Valley, a team of approximately several thousand people was marching toward the south in a mighty manner.
Such a huge team was marching on the grassland, but for some reason no one was riding in a car or riding a horse. They were all walking on their legs, which was very strange.
Standing in the front of the team is a handsome young man in white, and a dozen young women with extraordinary looks and graceful bodies.
Some of these women are mature and charming, some are enchanting and gorgeous, some are delicate and refined, or some are smart and cute. Although their appearance and temperament are different, they are all rare and stunning in this world.
But for some reason, many of them have pale and brittle faces, and most of them are not very full of energy.
Needless to say, these people were naturally Zhong Wen, Lin Zhiyun and others who set off towards Qingfeng Mountain after defeating Ye Jiangnan.
And following the people in Piaohua Palace, there was actually a team of thousands of people.
The men are handsome, the women are pretty, most of them have good looks, and every one of them has silver-white hair.
It’s the Silver Clan!
"You want to take them away?"
Before leaving the valley, Zhong Wen stared at Yin Ning'er's pretty face in surprise, almost unable to believe his ears, "These are thousands of people!"
"Um."
Yin Ning'er nodded slightly, her voice was very soft, but her tone was very firm.
"Why?" Zhong Wen asked puzzled.
"Fate is unfair. They have endured too much suffering." Yin Ning'er looked into his eyes and said word by word, "All of this was caused by Ye Jiangnan. Since I have practiced the Ye family's skills, I should
Try to atone for his sins."
"I was the one who taught you the Hunyuan Energy, not Ye Jiangnan." Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly, "Besides, even if you want to help them, just leave some spiritual crystals and food. You have no obligation to take care of the future of these many people.
Half a lifetime.”
"I want to do this."
Yin Ning'er, who had always been obedient to him, rarely gave in.
"But..." Zhong Wen scratched his head and said awkwardly, "The Baiyin clan has a large number of people. Even if they are brought back to Qingfeng Mountain, how will they be settled?"
"Yao Wang Valley." Yin Ning'er seemed to have been prepared and answered with confidence.
"You are really..." Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and turned to Lin Zhiyun for help, "Sister Palace Master, look..."
"Ms. Ning'er, since Ning'er is so insistent, let's take them with us."
Unexpectedly, after Lin Zhiyun heard about what happened to the Baiyin clan, she had long since sympathized with them, and decided to stand by Yin Ning'er, "Anyway, Yaowang Valley is so big, even if there are ten thousand people living there, it won't be too crowded."
"All right."
As soon as his wife spoke, Zhong Wen's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He looked at Yin Ning'er with a smile and said, "The Baiyin clan are also some poor people. Ning'er, this is your choice. In the future, they will be like this."
I’ll leave this clan to you to take care of me?”
"Thank you, Zhong Wen!"
After receiving his approval, Yin Ning'er was overjoyed, her delicate and fair face shining brightly. She couldn't help but come forward, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him gently on the cheek, "You're so kind!"
"Ning'er, you..."
Zhong Wen covered his cheeks, his eyes full of surprise. He did not expect that Yin Ning'er, who had always been cold-tempered, would make such an intimate gesture.
However, Yin Ning'er, who succeeded in the sneak attack, just smiled softly with a red face, turned around decisively and ran away, personally arranging the affairs of the Baiyin people, leaving him standing there blankly, at a loss.
After a moment, he suddenly remembered his situation, his heart was excited, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Lin Zhiyun.
He saw the palace lord's sister, who was extremely graceful and gorgeous, looking at him with a very strange look.
Zhong Wen had never been to a slaughterhouse, but for some reason, he vaguely guessed that this was the way the butcher looked at the pigs.
"Yes, it was her mouth that moved first."
He explained with an aggrieved look.
Lin Zhiyun just gave him a meaningful look, then turned around without saying a word, walked forward slowly, and never looked back.
Oh, my charm that has nowhere to put it!
Zhong Wen sighed deeply, feeling extremely melancholy.
After the war ended, everyone did not stay long. After greeting Lin Zhiyun and others, Ning Jie, Qi Xuan, Gan Muyun, Shisanniang, Li Qing, Zheng Qiyuan, Zeng Rui and others left one after another.
Return to their respective powers.
On the contrary, in order to arrange things for the Baiyin clan, the girls of Piaohua Palace left the valley one step later than other forces.
If they were in their heyday, Lin Zhiyun and others would not need to walk at all. Shangguan Junyi would only need to use the power of space to bring everyone back to Qingfeng Mountain in a matter of seconds.
However, after being hit by Ye Jiangnan's terrifying "Reincarnation Dream Code", most of the people were depressed and in poor condition. They were not able to recover for a while. Even after flying for a long time, they felt very tired, so they had to
Accompany the Baiyin people on foot.
As a result, such a mighty team migrating south appeared on the grassland of the Chi people.
After all, the people of the Baiyin tribe were gifted with extraordinary talents and their physiques were far better than ordinary people. Even women and children could not walk too slowly. In just a few days, the team had crossed the border and entered the Daqianbei territory.
"You want to leave?"
On this day, Zhong Wen, who was chatting, heard unexpected news from Liu Qiqi's mouth, "Why?"
"I'm still too weak."
Liu Qiqi was silent for a moment and replied slowly, "I want to become stronger, as strong as you, so I plan to travel around and seek opportunities for breakthroughs."
"You are already the only sword master in the world, aren't you satisfied?" Zhong Wen quickly advised, "Besides, you can still practice and improve if you stay in Piaohua Palace. Besides, where can you find so many colleagues outside?
Sparring with a level opponent?”
"My swordsmanship has encountered a bottleneck. I can no longer progress further by relying solely on fighting." Liu Qiqi shook her head gently, "I heard from Jian Jue that sword cultivators cannot just practice hard in seclusion. If they want to break through the shackles, they must pursue the sword."
The ultimate goal is to travel around the world to increase your knowledge and find inspiration."
"You are a great swordsman, why do you need to listen to a spiritual master?" Zhong Wen touched his nose, with an incredible look on his face, "How does he know the ultimate meaning of the sword?"
"What he said makes sense."
Liu Qiqi seemed to have made up her mind, "I want to give it a try."
"When do you plan to leave?"
Feeling her strong determination, Zhong Wen suddenly fell silent, and after a long while he asked softly.
"One month later..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a green figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd and jumped into the sky with lightning speed.
With long hair reaching her waist, a bulging belly, and a blue skirt blowing in the wind, she turned out to be Ye Qinglian, the elder of Piaohua Palace, who was pregnant with Liujia.
At this time, Ye Qinglian's face was full of surprise, her delicate eyes were wide open, and a sharp light shot out from her eyes, staring fiercely not far away in front of her.
The two of them looked along her line of sight, and what they saw was a pink figure.
a woman.
Looking from a distance, I saw this woman bending her knees and kneeling on a man, holding a dagger in her right hand.
The sharp edge of the dagger was completely inserted into the man's heart, but the woman seemed not satisfied yet. She pulled out the dagger with her right arm, raised it high, and stabbed it down again.
Accompanied by the sound of "puff" one after another, blood continued to splatter from the man's body, and his legs trembled slightly at first and then became motionless, which seemed to indicate that his life had long come to an end.
The woman's back was turned to everyone, and her appearance could not be clearly seen. The pink dress on her body was in tatters and had not been washed for an unknown period of time. Even compared with the beggar's clothes, it was not much cleaner.
From the aura emanating from her when she brandished the dagger, Zhong Wen could clearly sense that the woman in the pink skirt had a cultivation level that was definitely not higher than the Earth Chakra, so she shouldn't attract the attention of an entry-level master like Ye Qinglian.
Could it be...
Zhong Wen's heart moved, and he suddenly had a vague guess.
"Bitch, I finally caught you!"
Sure enough, Ye Qinglian shouted angrily, her delicate body flashed in the air, and she instantly appeared in front of the woman in pink clothes, and pressed her right hand on her shoulder.
The woman turned around, and as soon as she raised her head, Ye Qinglian's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if she was frightened, she screamed, and involuntarily took several steps back.
"Sister Qinglian!"
Zhong Wen was startled, worried that she would be injured. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet and appeared next to Ye Qinglian in an instant. He stretched out his arms and supported her delicate body, then turned his head and stared at the woman in pink.
Emma, what a ghost!!!
This sight immediately made his heart tremble, his breathing stagnated, his whole body trembled violently, and he almost doubted his own eyes.
What came into view was an unusual face.
A face that was shattered and riddled with holes.
An extremely ugly face!
This chapter has been completed!