Volume Four, Volume 20, Chapter 15 [Encountering a Madman]
Volume 20, Chapter 15 [Encounter with Mad Men]
There are about thirty people in the caravan, most of them are swordsmen wearing black robes and their heads wrapped. These people are the main force of the merchants, serving as merchants who transport goods and as guards of the caravan.
The cargo was carried by a kind of cargo-carrying spirit beast with very lush hair that almost covered their eyes. The hair was brown or black, resembling a fusion of an ox and a horse, and had a pair of long horns on its head. This was the first time Hana saw it.
arrive.
There are hundreds of such spiritual beasts. They are very tall, nearly eight feet tall. Their limbs are extremely thick, and their hooves are as big as a man's head when raised.
The swordsman's mounts are more complicated, including dire wolf, ice bear and ice horse, which are the most common mounts in Northern Hades.
The direwolf excels in short-range speed, has very strong explosive power, and has mastered the power of ice spells, so it can fight with swordsmen. However, its shortcomings are also obvious. Although a single direwolf has good attack in all aspects, its defense is not good.
High, but the overall strength is average. Only when a certain number of direwolves are gathered can an astonishing combat power be unleashed.
Ice bears can also fight with swordsmen. They have rough skin and thick flesh, very high defense, and good melee attack power. The disadvantage is that they do not move fast, are bulky, and have a large demand for food, so the cost of feeding is high.
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Ice horses are relatively balanced in all aspects, but they are very stable when riding, and swordsmen like them the most. Moreover, ice horses have the highest endurance, and their shortcomings are also obvious. They have little attack power and poor defense.
He is tall and less courageous, so he is more suitable as a pure mount.
These swordsmen wrapped themselves extremely tightly, with almost only two eyes and half of the bridge of their noses exposed. Their eyes were gray-white, as if they were blind, which was very different from humans, barbarians and monsters.
, this is a typical characteristic of the Desolate people.
In fact, the proportion of pure Desolate people in Beiming Continent is not the highest, but the human race is the largest. The Desolate people are the indigenous people of Beiming Continent. They themselves advocate various witchcraft religions and are relatively barbaric and primitive.
However, after the foreign immortal sect forces came here, the human race, demon race and barbarian monks gradually occupied Beiming Continent. The human race was the largest, and almost all came from Dongxuan Continent. For example, the founder of Bingxuan Palace is rumored to be from Dongxuan Continent.
A descendant of the Yin Sect, the super sect in Xuanzhou at that time.
The conflict between the foreign immortal sects and the local witchcraft forces for the competition for spiritual energy resources and beliefs led to a long-term sect war. In the end, the Huang tribe was defeated and had to accept the reality of being invaded by the foreign immortal sect forces.
After thousands of years of marriage and combination, the Human Race and the Desolate Race have become the largest ethnic groups in the North Ming Continent, and their descendants have gradually assimilated, mostly leaning towards the Human Race, and some even no longer exhibit the characteristics of the Desolate Race people.
Only the witchcraft force of the Desolate people, which still insists on internal intermarriage and does not marry with human forces, still retains the obvious characteristics of its own tribe, but there are very few pure Desolate people.
The caravan in front of me is relatively rare. They are basically local people from the wilderness tribe. It seems that it is not once or twice. The spirit beasts are carrying thick goods on the left and right sides. It is hard to tell what they are.
Ha Na used the spell again to return her body shape to normal height, close to seven feet. Despite this, she was still very tall among women.
When she appeared in the sight of these swordsmen, she was sixty miles away from the Bingxuan Camp.
The caravan was quickly stopped, and several swordsmen came over on direwolves and dire horses. The dire bears were too slow, so they stayed in the group to see the situation.
There were two swordsmen in the lead. Looking at their figures, He Na discovered that the one riding a direwolf on the left was a woman, and the one riding an ice horse on the right was a man.
"Who are you and why are you blocking the road here?" the man asked. What he said felt a bit strange. It seemed that he had deliberately learned the human language, but he seemed out of touch for a long time.
He Na coughed and said: "Everyone, first of all, I would like to apologize. I am a barbarian monk. It was my first time to travel far away. I wanted to go to Bingxuan Palace, but I didn't know the way to go. I was lost in the wind and snow for several days.
I came out and am now hungry and tired. Can I join your caravan temporarily?"
Compared with the human race, the barbarians are more trusted by the people of the wilderness. He Na also learned some relevant knowledge from Minghuang, so she revealed her identity as a barbarian.
The man and woman did not agree immediately, and looked at her with empty eyes. However, the eyes of these people from the Desolate tribe were too strange, and He Na could not distinguish too many expressions from them.
"Are you really a barbarian?" the woman asked, her voice was quite pleasant, which was somewhat beyond He Na's expectation.
"Not bad." He Na thought for a while and showed her true body shape. She was about nine feet tall. She suddenly changed from looking up at them to looking down at them, causing these swordsmen to exclaim.
The change in one's body shape through magic can be felt. The woman from the Desolate Tribe was suspicious before, but now that He Na revealed her true body shape, they felt much more at ease.
At this time, the man also spoke and said: "Bingxuan Palace is still about 600 miles away from here. Just go to the southeast. It will not be convenient for our trip, but we can go together these days."
"Then... thank you very much." He Na knew that the other party was not willing to take her with them, but it was enough to be able to spend a few days with them and pass the Bingxuan camp ahead.
With the introduction of this couple, He Na successfully entered the caravan and was able to travel with her. To facilitate the trip, she also spent three low-grade spiritual stones to buy a set of robes from the Desolate tribe and wear them. In this way,
If you identify carefully, she will not be exposed.
The fifty or sixty mile journey took about half a day. Under the polar night, the spirit beasts of this caravan all had lamps hung around their necks. Inside the lampshade seemed to be a special fire stone that emitted an orange glow.
The lights can be used as road lighting, and can also bring a sense of warmth to people in the biting cold wind, ice and snow.
The caravan officially arrived at the entrance of the Bingxuan Camp, and the man and woman were responsible for the negotiations. In the camp, Bingxuan Palace disciples walked out of the barrier and began to inspect the caravan.
At this moment, He Na was like an ordinary swordsman of the wilderness tribe, riding on an ice horse. Compared with the direwolf and ice bear, the ice horse was much docile.
Two men and women from Bingxuan Palace came to her. They were still wearing thin clothes. The disciples of Bingxuan Palace had quite unique skills. After practicing, they could easily withstand the cold air of Beiming.
Therefore, there are also people who covet their skills and practice them secretly. However, the strange thing is that even if they practice this skill, they are still difficult to be the same as the disciples of Bingxuan Palace. So some people speculate that while practicing this skill, they also need to
What to take, but no one has ever figured it out.
"Human tribesmen, besides the daily spirit beast meat, what else is included in this cargo?" asked the male disciple of Bingxuan Palace.
He Na was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what the goods contained this time, so she hesitated: "Sorry, this is my first time with the team, so I don't know."
"What, as a swordsman, you don't know about the goods being transported?" The man's eyes suddenly became sharp.
When the fellow disciple next to him saw this, he couldn't help but pull out the dagger from his waist and shouted: "Dismount, we have a routine inspection."
Suddenly there was some commotion in the team, and soon, the leading woman from the Desolate tribe drove the wolf over and saw this scene.
"Wait..." the woman shouted, then came to He Na and motioned for her to dismount.
He Na had no choice but to dismount with a hint of apology and stand next to the leading woman. The woman had already taken off her mask, revealing a slightly pale and delicate face.
From the looks of it, she seems to be much more immature than Ha Na, but it is difficult for Ha Na to judge her true age.
"You two, this is the newcomer we brought out this time. He is still very ignorant and not very sensible. I hope Haihan." After saying that, he saluted to the two of them. During the salute, two rays of light flashed across his wrist, and he was instantly touched.
The disciple of Bingxuan Palace took it and put it into his wrist, looking very skillful.
He Na naturally saw all this, and her eyes were full of surprise. Although she also knew some ways of the world, she still found it difficult to accept this kind of behavior of giving gifts in person.
However, the effect of this gift is also obvious. The disciple of Bingxuan Palace who was originally clamoring for a routine inspection quickly made a haha, seemingly "inspected" it, and then returned to the barrier with a yawn.
Inside.
Naturally, the caravan passed the inspection and was able to enter the camp.
A large gate three meters high and two meters wide opened in the barrier, and the caravans filed in. Ha Na couldn't help but look around.
"Shh, don't move. These Bingxuan Palace people are very annoying. If they find us looking around, they will think that we have ulterior motives. We have even suffered a loss because of this." The woman reminded in a low voice.
He Na immediately stopped her neck and lowered her head slightly, but her eyes were still looking around in the hood. Because she was worried that there were high-level cultivators in the camp, He Na did not release her spiritual consciousness.
The Bingxuan Camp is actually equivalent to a medium-sized city, and it is located within the barrier. After entering the camp, she found that there was a bright sky above her head, which felt like daytime.
"This is the Moon Stone unique to Bingxuan Palace. It is said that it was refined by Elder Huashen according to the secret method. It takes several years to hundreds of years. As long as such a Moon Stone is placed in the barrier, it can make a city feel
The alternation between day and night is really magical. With this income, Bingxuan Palace can not worry about food and clothing, so even if it fights with the Sword Sect and is at a disadvantage for a long time, it still has enough financial resources to support such consumption.
"The girl from the Desolate tribe said with envy.
He Na was also amazed. The two gradually became attached to each other, and the topics they talked about became more and more extensive.
This Desolate girl comes from a tribe called "Gutlin", named Anatal Gutlin. They believe in the Great Desolation Religion. Anatal is very young, less than fifty years old, but she already has
Cultivation in the early stage of forming the elixir.
The man who was with her before was her brother, named Obertan Gutling. He was older, close to a hundred years old, and had advanced levels of pill formation.
The general cultivation level of these swordsmen is from foundation building to elixir formation, and there are no Nascent Soul monks accompanying them. Among the Huang people, monks are called magicians, and they are very similar to the barbarians. Most of them are close combat magicians and can learn spells.
Those who control magic have a special title called "priest". The most outstanding priest is regarded as the ruler by all the people of the tribe, but the most common name for this priest is - prophet.
The strength of the prophets is at least Nascent Soul monks. Some of the prophets of large tribes can break through to the state of transformation, distraction and even integration, but Mahayana monks seem not to have it, or may be hiding it.
Anatar is quite enthusiastic and gets along very well with He Na. She didn't mention a word about what happened before, which made He Na feel a little bit sorry.
The caravan began to rest after arriving in the city. According to Anatar, the caravan had to repair in the city for three days. On the one hand, it was to allow the Taoists to recover their physical strength and energy, and on the other hand, it was to get rid of some goods.
, but because the camp is the front line after all, only a small part of the goods can be processed, and the real bulk has to continue to the more prosperous city.
After settling down, He Na breathed a sigh of relief. Although she wanted to leave the caravan and go out of the city now, it was too obvious, and she couldn't bear to leave just like that, as if she was abandoning the desert caravan after using it.
generally.
It was still very early in the day, that is, just after afternoon. After these few days of training, He Na's mentality had changed a lot, which was quite beneficial to her practice.
After meditating in the room for about an hour, I heard a knock on the door.
"Ha Na, are you free?" It was Anatar's voice.
"Yes, wait a minute." He Na got off the bed and came to the door. After opening the door, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Anatar changed her outfit. The gray-black robe that was originally a bit bloated and looked old now turned into a fluffy white skirt. She also wore a beautiful golden headdress on her head, and her hair color was not black.
, but silvery white, very close to the color of the eyes.
On his feet, he wears a pair of white spirit animal skin boots, which look quite exquisite, and his whole body is filled with a youthful atmosphere.
Ha Na couldn't help but said with envy: "Ana, you are so beautiful."
Hearing her compliments, Anata suddenly showed an intoxicating girlish smile.
Anatal took He Na's arm and said, "Sister He Na, let's go shopping. Anyway, if you stay in the room, you're either sleeping or meditating, or like those stinky men who like to drink and brag. That's so boring.
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Anatar was originally the only woman in this caravan of Desolate tribesmen. After getting He Na, Anatar immediately had a companion, and naturally she would not miss shopping, a must-have hobby for women.
So the two women walked together and left the inn.
A window on the third floor of the inn was opened, revealing several men from the Desolate tribe inside. It was Obertan and several of his best tribesmen, completely ignoring the biting cold wind outside the window.
"Young Master, I think this barbarian woman is hiding something and is not very reliable. It is better not to let Anatar get too close to her." A man with a hooked nose and an appearance close to the age of a half-century old man said.
He held a huge wine glass in his hand, which would have weighed at least half a kilo if filled.
Some of the men next to them had bald heads, while others wore hats made of direwolf fur. They looked like monsters.
Obertan is the most handsome and elegant among these people, and has the aura of a person who has always been in a position of superiority.
At this time, he said: "Investigate this woman. Although the purpose of our trip is Bingxuan Palace, I don't want to take this woman with me. Seeing her appearing alone in the wilderness, she is obviously very powerful, but she looks like
It also looks like he has little experience, making it hard for people to guess."
"How about getting rid of her?" The bald man gestured like a knife, but Obertan shook his head and refused.
"The identity of the other party is unknown, so we should not act rashly. We Gutlin have requests from the Ice Xuan Palace now, so we should not create any complications." Obertan refused.
Seeing this, the other people could only lower their heads and drink. The purpose of this trip was not easy, which made them feel a little despair about the future of the tribe.
Compared with the various cities in Nanyue Continent and Seibu Continent that He Na had seen, the medium-sized city in front of her was insignificant, but to Anatar, it was a completely high-end city.
"Look, look, those delicious things are so delicious. I have never eaten a lot of them."
"Wow, this ice crystal sculpture of a direwolf is so lifelike. I want to buy it."
"Hey, there are excellent swords here, which are the masterpieces of the forging masters of Bingxuan Palace. However, the price of ten medium-grade spiritual stones seems too expensive..."
He Na saw Anatal looking like a child, chirping and chattering, and she couldn't help but have a strange feeling, as if she was shopping with her sister, although Anatal might be older than her.
"Buy some if you want." Ha Na encouraged, but Anatar hesitated and refused.
"Our Gutlin tribe is living a very difficult life now. Every spiritual stone is hard-earned. I don't want the children and elders of the tribe to lose hope of living because of my preferences." Anatar said seriously,
Ha Na couldn't help but have the urge to hold her in her arms.
However, in the end, Ha Na bought some things she liked for her, which made Anatal overjoyed, and the relationship between the two quickly heated up.
Just when the two women were caught up in the happy worries of shopping, a team of Bingxuan Palace disciples happened to pass by the camp. There was a sedan in the team, which looked special.
The team moved forward unimpeded. When people on both sides of the road saw this, they all got out of the way for fear of blocking the team's progress. In the territory of Bingxuan Palace, the monks were often cautious and did not dare to offend these people.
In the sedan, an arm opened the curtain of the window, and suddenly there was a burst of male and female laughter inside, which seemed a bit indulgent.
A man approached the window and looked at the scenery of this city street, but found that it was far inferior to any small city he had seen in Dongxuanzhou.
"It is indeed a bitter cold place, and there is not a decent city." Huo Tingjiang sighed after not seeing him for a long time, and missed his days in Dongxuanzhou even more.
Not far away, a burst of sweet laughter from a young woman came over and reached his ears, causing his eyes to be involuntarily drawn over and saw the two women He Na and Anatar.
Although Huo Tingjiang has been tortured in Bingxuan Palace over the years, he has also enjoyed all kinds of blessings a man can imagine. He does not understand the purpose of the sect master treating him like this. He only knows that there must be some purpose, but
Since the collapse of the Righteous Alliance and most of his immortal bloodline being plundered by Yuan Kong, he has begun to give up on himself.
Therefore, after suffering for more than ten years, in the past one or two years, his preferences have been manipulated by those in the Bingxuan Palace, and he has become a zombie in another sense.
But in this way, it seems that he has received more preferential treatment from Bingxuan Palace, and a team of guards has been specially created for him. This team can move around freely within the territory of Bingxuan Palace and select the women of their choice to form a team.
His harem.
However, there are restrictions. Disciples, disciples, and even relatives and friends of Bingxuan Palace and allied sects are not included in this list. In addition, women from hostile sect forces such as Jian Sect are not included in this list. Other than that, it is up to him to choose.
As a result, Huo Tingjiang's life became even more decadent, and he almost focused on looking for the woman he liked.
He has tasted many beauties from the human race and the demon race, and now he wants to taste the beauties from the barbarian and desert tribes.
"Come here, let's find out about the origins of these two women." Huo Tingjiang was attracted by the laughter of He Na and Anatar. He had a feeling that went deep into his bones, which made him unable to move forward.
"Yes, Young Master." Soon, the disciples of Bingxuan Palace took the order and left. They were all sent by the sect to "protect" Huo Tingjiang, and at the same time, they also acted as some kind of his minions to make him fall further.
Huo Tingjiang, who was originally planning to leave the city, decided to stay one more night, at least to know the identities of the two women before deciding whether to leave.
The moonstone brought "night", implying that the day was about to pass, and He Na and Anatar decided to return. Today's harvest was quite fruitful, and both of them seemed satisfied.
The two of them hired a carriage, but they were really tired. The carriage was filled with a whole box of the things they bought, and both of them felt full of happiness.
The two leaned together while chatting and gradually dozed off. He Na was a little surprised that she had become sleepy so easily, but when she saw Anatar yawning forcefully, she suddenly became wary.
Just when she was struggling to open the car door, the door suddenly opened and several women with solemn expressions came in. Looking at their attire, they knew they were members of the Bingxuan Palace.
Anatar couldn't help but struggle and said: "Why are you doing this to us? We have been bringing food to Bingxuan Palace for many years."
"People of the Huang clan, I'm sorry. The monsters can only blame you for your bad luck and wronged you. But don't worry, maybe it won't take long before you can be freed and come back in one piece. So don't resist and be good.
Go to sleep." The woman patted Anatar's cheek indifferently. Suddenly Anatar could no longer resist and fell asleep.
Compared to Anatar, He Na was much more tenacious. She stabbed herself with the Wind Spirit Sword to maintain her consciousness and not fall asleep.
"Hey, this barbarian woman is not simple, but my thousand-fold drunkenness is not something that can be resolved easily. I'm afraid it won't be of any use if you bleed dry." After saying that, he stepped forward and tried to disarm He Na's weapon.
brush!
A surprising scene happened. The Bingxuan Palace woman who stepped forward to take away the Wind Spirit Sword was stabbed by He Na's sword, and blood immediately surged out like a fountain. The opponent's cultivation was only in the middle stage of pill formation. When He Na was angry,
Next, naturally it was hit hard.
"Ah...save me quickly and kill this barbarian bastard!" The Bingxuan Palace woman was immediately helped away by her companions, and then several other people took out their swords and called to He Na.
However, due to the very small space in the carriage and the piles of packages, it was difficult for these Bingxuan Palace disciples to display their abilities. In addition, the strength gap between the two sides was too large. Therefore, He Na almost struck one by one with one sword.
After stabbing those few Bingxuan Palace disciples, they immediately ran away in panic.
He Na felt that her eyelids were constantly fighting, and the heavy sleepiness kept coming. She was almost at the end of her strength. However, she would never be willing to be ruined. In her heart, the only person worth her efforts was Wang Rui.
She gritted her teeth and soon bit her lip, and blood seeped out, irritating her again. Then she tried hard to pick up Anatal and got out of the carriage. At this time, she discovered that the carriage had arrived somewhere in the city.
, this place is very closed, like a deserted courtyard.
Carrying Anatar on her back, He Na stabbed herself with the Wind Spirit Sword again, letting the pain keep her awake for a while, and then she reluctantly let go of her consciousness. At this moment, she no longer cared about any master of spiritual transformation.
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Relying on the pathfinding with her spiritual consciousness, He Na quickly took Anatar away from the place just now and returned to the street.
"Stop!" A man's voice came, and Ha Na felt nervous and found that she was instantly surrounded by people.
Huo Tingjiang found that he had misjudged the situation. Among the two women in front of him, one of them was so tenacious that he could persist until now despite being drunk a thousand times, and even wanted to escape.
"You...who are you, why do you do...such a thing?" He Na put Anatar aside, then put away the Wind Spirit Sword and turned it into a double dragon sword.
She struggled to hold her sword on the ground and looked at the strange man in front of her.
Huo Tingjiang looked at He Na with a hint of admiration and said with a smile: "I have never seen a barbarian woman as beautiful as you. They are all strong barbarians, but you are almost the same as our human race. Woman, I
I might as well tell you, uncle, I have fallen in love with you. You are not a person with any background. You are just a casual cultivator. You just joined the caravan of the Desolate tribe. Why not follow me and you will be there from now on?
You don’t have to travel outside to rely on me. It doesn’t matter if you want to practice. I have a lot of resources for you to spend. As long as you are my woman, how about it?”
"Bah!" He Na raised her head and spat. This was the first time she hated a man so much. She was completely shameless.
"A man like you is not the kind of man I like at all. You'd better give up." He Na showed a stern and intrusive expression.
Unexpectedly, Huo Tingjiang fell in love with He Na even more because of this. He licked his lips as if he was looking at a prey, and his heart was already ready to move.
"Beauty, you are right. I am no longer a man. Now I just want to find a woman happily. My glory and pride have been taken away a long time ago. Now I only have a skin and a trace of soul left. So,
The more you resist and the more you look down on me, the more excited I am. I must... get you!" Huo Tingjiang felt a surge of spiritual pressure all over his body, and he actually decided to take action himself.
Although his cultivation level has plummeted, Huo Tingjiang rarely practices any more, but the foundation of his immortal bloodline is still there, so his cultivation level at this time is still in the stage of becoming a god.
He Na had a wry smile on her face. Her luck seemed to be too bad. In this situation, it would be very difficult even for her to face an opponent of the same level, let alone an opponent who was a level higher than her.
However, He Na did not intend to give up. Even if she was facing a Mahayana monk, she would still resist to the end. This was her nature and the persistence of her deep love for Wang Rui.
The Double Dragon Sword started to dance, bringing with it bursts of cold sword energy, and the surrounding buildings began to be destroyed. However, He Na used it very skillfully and always protected Anatar without hurting her at all.
All the surrounding Bingxuan Palace disciples who were below the Nascent Soul Realm retreated in horror, because He Na's sword energy carried the fierce aura of being indomitable and willing to die rather than surrender. If you are an enemy of such a person, you will either be far stronger than your opponent.
, either they are also this kind of madman, otherwise they will definitely be torn apart by the other party.
Although Huo Tingjiang also lamented the fierceness of the barbarian woman in front of him, he was very confident. Even with his current cultivation level, he was still more than enough to deal with a weakling like He Na.
He raised his hand and transformed into two spiritually powerful hands, then grabbed He Na and tried to pinch her directly.
However, Ha Na's agility makes her powerful spiritual power always fail. It is really incredible that under such absolute adversity, she still displays amazing strength.
The Double Dragon Sword seemed to be spinning with anger, and suddenly a storm of sword energy took shape, which began to smash the surrounding walls and houses, but it never hurt Anatar, who was unconscious.
The storm rose directly, causing many people to see this scene. There was a commotion on the street, and many people fled here in a hurry.
In the inn, some of the men who had been drinking for most of the day were sleeping soundly, some were acting drunkenly, and some, like Obertan, were looking coldly at the pedestrians and streets outside the window, with their thoughts on the tribe.
Up in the future.
Suddenly, the sound of commotion in the city came over, and then a tragic aura also came here. Many people were surprised, because this tragic aura had the spirit of preferring death to surrender. Only the desperate people on the battlefield
It will burst out when time passes, but it also means that the person has a death wish and no longer intends to live.
"Wake up, something happened!" Obertan stood up immediately, stepped on the window sill with one foot, and then released his spiritual consciousness. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was not like a pill-forming monk at all, it was beyond his appearance.
strength.
This roar quickly revived most of Gutlin's swordsmen. Despite their drunken and idle appearance, in fact, once they arrived on the battlefield, they were definitely warriors.
Obertan observed the location where the commotion came from, and something like smoke appeared at that location. His consciousness sensed that it was not the smoke, but the sword energy, and the storm formed by the sword energy.
"Who is it that can release such amazing sword energy? Is he a disciple of the Sword Sect?" the bald man asked.
"Unlike the disciples of the Sword Sect, even if their traces are discovered, they will not choose such a desperate fight. This is a completely doomed mentality." The man wearing direwolf fur agreed.
Afterwards, several people expressed their opinions one after another, but they all felt that this person would die today.
Obertan had a very bad feeling at this time. When he saw the sword energy storm just now, he quickly thought of his sister Anatar, so he used the witchcraft skills that only the priests knew, and found out that,
It's just unimaginable that Anatar didn't respond to his call.
"Damn it, something happened to Anatar, come with me to save people." At this moment, Obertan's spiritual pressure officially broke through the limit of the pill formation stage, kept rising, and soon reached the Nascent Soul realm, and then continued to release, finally staying at
At the early stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, I never expected that he would suppress his cultivation so deeply.
The other people behind him also broke through the suppression of the strength of the witchcraft and magic, and restored their own cultivation. They were all Nascent Soul monks.
Led by Obertan, Gutlin's Desolate tribe members broke through the air one after another, turning into more than a dozen rainbow lights and flying towards the direction of the sword energy storm.
In the main camp in the city, Lu Ying, the elder of Bingxuan Palace who was responsible for guarding the front line and guarding the city, frowned and questioned the guard leader who was responsible for the safety of the city.
"What's going on? Why are there riots in the city?" Lu Ying asked.
The guard leader clasped his fists in embarrassment, knelt down on one knee and replied: "Elder, I failed in my duty and failed you."
"Don't apologize for it yet, tell me the reason." Lu Ying suppressed her temper and asked in a deep voice.
The leader hesitated for a moment before telling the truth.
"Damn it, it's this gorgeous Taisui again who dares to dominate me. Do you think I really don't dare to kill him?" Lu Ying said angrily. She didn't expect that the culprit of all this was.
This human race man was rescued by the sect master.
When Huo Tingjiang first arrived at Bingxuan Palace, he was favored by many women in the sect. He felt that he was a talented person and had been the leader of one of the three major immortal alliances in Dongxuan Continent. Such a person could definitely become a leader if he could join Bingxuan Palace.
A big help, but not long after, they gradually discovered that this Huo Tingjiang was no longer the big shot in the rumors. Not only had his cultivation level plummeted, but his morale had also hit rock bottom. He only had a good skin, but he only wanted to be a good food and a lazy person.
A useless person.
Unfortunately, the sect leader and others seemed to have other purposes, constantly corrupting him and making his will become weaker. Over time, he became addicted to female sex and became extremely decadent.
What makes Lu Ying most unbelievable is that the sect actually formed a guard team for such a useless person to be driven by him and responsible for setting up a harem for him. They constantly swaggered through the major cities in the territory and continued to hunt for women. Ling Bing
Xuan Gong's reputation was greatly damaged, and he was ridiculed by the sword sect and other sworn enemy forces.
However, Huo Tingjiang did not restrain himself, and still went his own way. Now, today, in the city, while he was still on duty, he openly sent people to plunder the women of the Desolate tribe and the women of the Barbarians, which was a shame to her.
"Assemble the troops and rush to the scene of the accident immediately. If he makes too big a fuss today, don't blame me for killing him first and telling him later." Lu Ying walked out of the camp with a frosty face and began to order.
As more and more monks gathered around, Huo Tingjiang began to become irritated. He had already beaten He Na till she was covered with bruises. However, He Na seemed to be crazy and refused to give in. She threatened death every time. Huo Tingjiang naturally did not want to kill her.
, just wanted to capture him alive, but now, if this continues, he also feels that the situation will become unmanageable.
"That's enough, woman, don't think that I don't dare to kill you. You challenge my bottom line again and again. My patience has its limits." Huo Tingjiang swatted away again, but was blocked by He Na's luck, but
This palm was no small matter. It passed through the sword body and landed on her chest, causing her to fly backwards. Her back hit the wall hard and collapsed.
Cough cough cough cough...
He Na stood up from the ruins again. At this time, she became very embarrassed. She had lost her beauty and became dirty. One arm had drooped down. She could not use the sword for the time being. She could only use the other one which was still intact.
arm.
Most of the surrounding buildings were dismantled and turned into ruins, but in a corner, Anatar was still asleep and was not injured at all.
"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for destroying the flower with my cruel hands." Huo Tingjiang glared at He Na angrily, and the shape of his hand changed, and suddenly a wave of spiritual power surged out crazily, and the strong wind blew, making everyone around him feel strenuous. His strength
The monks below Nascent Soul all felt it was difficult to breathe and had to leave this place and go further away.
Ha Neul was panting heavily and looked injured all over. She felt a little sad that she was still not good at studying and not strong enough, otherwise she would not be in such a situation. But the only thing she was proud of was that she was absolutely
Huo Tingjiang will not be allowed to touch her in the slightest, even if Bingjie enters reincarnation for this reason.
In the roaring wind, Huo Tingjiang finally pointed out a finger. This finger condensed most of his spiritual power and will. Suddenly a thick finger fell from the sky and crushed He Na. Once he was crushed, he would definitely die.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Just when He Na fell into her final despair, more than a dozen rainbow lights appeared. The first rainbow light appeared directly in the air. His consciousness scanned and he immediately discovered the sleeping Anatar, and at the same time he also found a body.
The tragic situation of Ha Na.
"You protected my sister?" Obertan asked in surprise.
He Na nodded and said, "Anatar will be fine before I die."
"Thank you. You have won Gutlin's respect. Next, please wait aside and let me teach this person who dares to hurt you." After saying that, Obertan looked up and saw the huge falling stick in the sky.
Point your finger and roar.
Suddenly, a golden shadow rose from his body and let out a roar that shook the sky. This was the roar of a monster, and it was an extremely extraordinary monster.
"This is the spirit of a monster comparable to a high-level monk in the transformation stage. This is a move unique to the priests of the witch sect of the Desolate tribe. I never expected that someone from the witch sect would appear here."
"It's really lively now."
"Who can win?"
"Hard to say."
As these people discussed, the golden shadow quickly expanded, reaching a height of a hundred feet, and then directly collided with the thick finger in mid-air.
boom!
Earth-shattering vibrations were heard from the stone, and the sky above the entire city seemed to be shaking violently. The Moonstone could not help but tremble at this moment. Day and night kept alternating, making people unable to open their eyes.
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, and the Xingxing Reading app has updated the latest chapter content.
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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
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My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
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