After dealing with the zombies in the cemetery, Li Xiaoyao and Zhiqiu Yiye embarked on a journey again.

Zhiqiu's leaf went down the mountain for training, while Li Xiaoyao was just walking around casually.

Neither of them had a final destination, so just take a step forward.

Li Xiaoyao has seen a lot along the way and also understood a lot with the help of Zhiqiu Yiye.

He gradually matured and was no longer as simple and ignorant as he had been down the mountain.

On that day, they came to a relatively deserted market. Looking around, the people here were all old, weak, sick and disabled. The stench from the ditch made the two frown.

From time to time, they could see children lying in the corner. They seemed to give up struggling, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Li Xiaoyao wanted to bring something to help the children, but was stopped by Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Brother Li, this is not helping them, but harming them." Zhiqiu Yiye said.

Li Xiaoyao heard the sound and quickly figured out the truth.

None of these children have the ability to keep their wealth. If he gives these children something, he would want them to die.

"Then give them some food. I think they have been hungry for a long time," said Li Xiaoyao.

Zhiqiu Yiye agreed and said, "Just give less, don't let them fight."

"I understand." Li Xiaoyao nodded.

Immediately he walked to the lying children, took out some small pieces of pastry from the space sack and placed them next to them.

Li Xiaoyao's behavior stimulated the children around him. They rushed forward and began to ask for food around Li Xiaoyao and Zhiqiu Yiye.

Zhiqiu Yiye and Li Xiaoyao were crowded, but they did not dare to push them hard, and soon their bodies were covered with dirt.

Finally, Li Xiaoyao had no choice but to throw the pastry out like flowers, and then quickly escaped from the market with Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Brother Li, I'll do less of this kind in the future." Zhiqiu Yiye said with some fear.

In the crowd just now, his hands were pierced by a child's broken wooden stick.

"The world is difficult. Since we have seen it, we can help you a little bit!" Li Xiaoyao sighed and replied.

"Oh, Brother Li, you are just too kind." Zhiqiu Yiye sighed.

The two of them were talking while staying away from the town.

In the market, a child with scars on his face curled up slightly, revealing a gloomy smile.

The child quickly shuttled through the market. After a while, he arrived in a secret room.

Then, he took out two straw men from a box in the secret room. He took one of the straw men into his hand, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, poured out the blood obtained from Zhiqiu Yiye and applied it on it.

The next moment, he chanted a mantra. After a while, the little grass man transformed into a small trumpet doll that was exactly the same as Zhiqiu Yiye.

Immediately, the child took out another straw man, then took out a strand of clothes torn from Li Xiaoyao, tied it to the straw man, and recited the spell.

After the spell was chanted, the grass man vaguely changed his appearance, but then he exploded with a "bang".

"It actually failed!!" The child's expression was ugly and he murmured: "Sure enough, personal items such as clothing are not useful for blood or other things. Unfortunately, the boy's body is extremely strong and it is difficult to obtain his blood or hair without disturbing him... But it doesn't matter, kill one first."

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his face.

Because he really wants to see what the miserable situation of Zhiqiu Yiye is.

.....

"Ah snee~!" Li Xiaoyao sneezes and reaches out to rub his nose.

"Brother Li, are you suffering from the cold?" Zhiqiu Yiye asked in confusion.

"No, I just felt a little weird, as if someone was scratching me, but now it's better, it should be an illusion." Li Xiaoyao explained.

"Illusion?" Zhiqiu Yiye shook her head, and for some reason she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

Suddenly, Zhiqiu Yiye opened his eyes wide, covered his chest with his hands, and fell down directly.

At the same time, there was a scar on his chest that was transparent from front to back.

"Brother Zhiqiu!!!" Li Xiaoyao quickly stepped forward, and while using his magic power to treat him, he looked at Zhiqiu Yiye with a shocked expression and said, "What happened?"

"Witch... Technique..." Zhiqiu Yiye blinked his eyes and struggled and said, "It's a disciple of the Wu Sect... to Miaojiang..."

After saying this, Zhiqiu Yiye closed his eyes tightly and fainted.

After using his magic power to explore, Li Xiaoyao found that Zhiqiu Yiye's heart had been shattered by an inexplicable force. If he had not been a monk and had strong vitality, he would have died at this time.

But even so, Zhiqiu Yiye's current injury is definitely not optimistic.

In order to make Zhiqiu Yiye enter mana to ensure that his injuries do not worsen, Li Xiaoyao stood up straight with his sword and headed towards the nearest town.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Li Xiaoyao got the map to Miaojiang in the town.

There is more than 4,000 miles away from where Li Xiaoyao is.

However, with Li Xiaoyao's cultivation level, it only takes half an hour to reach the sword with all his strength.

A sword aura broke through the sky, and Li Xiaoyao carried Zhiqiu's leaf on his back and went straight to Miaojiang.

Half an hour later, Li Xiaoyao had arrived at Wanli Wushan, where Miaojiang was located.

There are no people living here, there are only various monsters and wild animals, as well as some poisonous insects, snakes, rats and strange plants.

Li Xiaoyao used his divine thoughts to scan the cover type and found no situation.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaoyao used his magic power and said, "The disciple Zhiqiu Yiye of Kunlun Sect came to visit him, and I would like to ask the senior Wu Sect to come out and see him."

The same thing, Li Xiaoyao changed several places to say that he could be heard in the entire Wanli Wushan, but no one stood up to answer him.

In a state of anxiety, Li Xiaoyao drew his sword.

At this time, the sword was no longer filled with rust, but burning with blazing flames.

That was caused by Li Xiaoyao's thoughts.

At this time, he was angry with the enemy's harm to his friend, and was anxious that his friend could not find a way to seriously hurt him.

So at this time his sword is the angry sword!

The hot temperature enveloped a hundred miles in a radius. As Li Xiaoyao's magic power gathered, he had already raised the sword in his hand high.

"Boy, stop!"

Just as Li Xiaoyao was about to cut off the sword in his hand, a sound suddenly appeared, stopping his movements.

The power on Li Xiaoyao's sword blade dissipated, and his eyes looked at the place where the sound came.

But I saw a girl in red and black clothes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, standing on a treetop below and looking at him angrily.

"Dare you ask if the girl is a member of the Witch Sect?" Li Xiaoyao asked out loud.

"Hmph, come with me, grandma wants to see you." The little girl replied.

After saying that, a ray of space fluctuation suddenly appeared on the treetops, and the little girl's figure also drilled into it directly.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao followed behind with his sword.

After passing through a seemingly unchanged barrier, a paradise with birds singing and flowers blooming appeared in front of Li Xiaoyao's eyes.

The spiritual energy here is far more abundant than that outside, and there are many men and women wearing the same clothes as the little girl working around.

Among them are men and women, with smiles on each other's faces, completely different from those struggling to survive like outsiders.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Come on." The little girl was stunned when she saw Li Xiaoyao, so she spoke and reminded her.

"Let's come." Li Xiaoyao helped Zhiqiu Yiye, who was carrying him, and quickly followed the girl.

Soon, the two of them came to a purple bamboo forest.

In this bamboo forest, there is a high bamboo building. Before the little girl came to the bamboo building, she did not step on the hanging ladder there, and jumped upwards.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao also jumped and came to the bamboo building.

"Grandma, I've brought the person here." The little girl said.

"Well, come in." An old voice came from inside.

Immediately, the little girl opened the door and revealed the scene inside.

A bed, a table, a chair, some small and exquisite miscellaneous items, and an old woman with an old appearance.

It is extremely simple, but it gives Li Xiaoyao a feeling that it is extremely difficult.

Moreover, Li Xiaoyao could not see through the old woman's cultivation level at all.

"What are you watching? Come in!" the little girl greeted Li Xiaoyao.

"I'm rude." Li Xiaoyao nodded, and then he entered the room with Zhiqiu Ye on his back.

"Put him on the bed." The old woman said to Li Xiaoyao.

When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he took advantage of the situation and put Zhiqiu's leaf on the bed.

The old woman stretched out her hand, and a light golden magic power completely enveloped Zhiqiu Yiye, making him feel much better.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao said, "Senior, my name is Li Xiaoyao. This is my friend. His name is Zhiqiu Yiye. He is the Kunlun School..."
To be continued...