All because she saw in her eyes the scene where Xu Wuzhou asked Yuan Piaopiao for the origin of the saint.
The Moyin Clan prides itself on being clear about grudges and grievances. Xu Wuzhou's ability to make their Tianling Clan lose face is certainly a merit, but the extra few thousand drops of saint's origin that he has taken away from him will still be worse than death even if it does not kill him in the future.
Among all the behemoths in the universe, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.
There are so many saints' origins, secret techniques, etc., like mountains and seas, but if you really want them, you have to wait and see if you have the life to take them!
Of course, if possible, Yao Xueman still hopes to take revenge in person, so as to comfort the spirits of the deceased tribesmen in heaven!
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"Ahem..."
Saint Qingshan kept coughing up blood, and he felt that all his limbs and bones were being crushed by unspeakable force and were about to be shattered into pieces.
Now it is difficult for him to even operate the power in his body.
Just because Xu Wuzhou did not forget to destroy Saint Qingshan bit by bit when suppressing him.
Don’t you like to call yourself the Holy Land?
Then Xu Wuzhou let him experience what it was like to fall into the mortal world.
"You, you kill me. The Holy Land of Qingshan will completely fall apart without a saint to guard it. You will kill everyone who listens to them. You humans will become murderers and the chief culprits..."
Saint Qingshan was well aware of Xu Wuzhou's terror, and knew very well that the other party was definitely an invincible genius, otherwise he would easily crush him. He could only find another way, hoping to convince others with reason, and said: "You humans have always been kind-hearted, do you just want to see him?"
Their families were destroyed and they were displaced?"
Even so, Saint Qingshan definitely did not bow to Xu Wuzhou.
He will never bow to humans!
He just wants to delay time. Once he gets a chance to breathe, he can unite with the Tianling Clan and even the Demonic Clan to kill this boy!
Not to mention the Tianling Clan, Xu Wuzhou was extremely powerful and killed several of them. The blood feud between the clan members must be paid with blood.
As for the Demonic Sound Tribe...it doesn't matter what race they are, being secretly mixed into such a peak saint is not a feeling even if you think about it, it's unbearable, right?
By then, Xu Wuzhou, who was attacked by a group of people, would definitely be doomed!
What Saint Qingshan needs to do now is equally simple.
Patience, patience, patience!
As long as there is a chance to breathe, he can fight back with all his might!
As everyone knows, Xu Wuzhou chuckled and said: "What does this have to do with me? I am not your savior... Besides, you Qingshan Holy Land don't even have half a human race, why should I care about them?"
"What's more, if the Holy Land collapses, isn't there still a way to go? Wander to other Holy Lands, or join their ranks. There is no end to the road. We humans always walk this way. No matter how difficult it is, we will always live.
, if we pass it on, there will eventually be hope.”
Xu Wuzhou looked at Qingshan Saint coldly and said: "I only wish I didn't know earlier about these human beings living in dire straits!"
Saint Qingshan opened his mouth and wanted to quibble, but Xu Wuzhou slapped the Tianling Cap with his palm, destroying both body and soul!
Xu Wuzhou was neither happy nor sad. He used the Taoist Order to take away the holy way of Saint Qingshan. Then he took a long breath and said: "Huh..."
At this moment, Xu Wuzhou felt that the depression in his heart was relieved a lot. He was already quite confident about attacking the Holy King, but at this moment, he felt that there was a ray of light illuminating the way forward.
Xu Wuzhou seems to have some realization.
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Buzz buzz!
After unraveling some more Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, Yuan Jiuxiao finally entered the deepest part of the ruins.
"I didn't expect this inner circle to be so complicated. After analyzing the Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, I also need to fight with the light and shadow of the evolution of the scriptures. The deeper the understanding of the scriptures, the weaker the light and shadow will be, and vice versa."
"Because there are such lights and shadows along the way, and there is a certain distance between the inner perimeter and the deepest part of the ruins, according to my inference, you have to fight at least five times before you can pass through and then enter it."
"It would be great if Xie Huaiyang was here, there would be no need for such a complicated battle..."
Yuan Jiuxiao said to himself.
In his opinion, Xie Huaiyang has probably been eliminated now.
It's all because of the light and shadow evolved by those Buddhist scriptures, no matter how weak they are, they are still at the saint level.
Even if Xie Huaiyang is very capable and is lucky enough to defeat him once, twice, three times or four times, can he still get here through five and six levels in a row?
It's impossible to think of it.
Just as Yuan Jiuxiao finished thinking about it, his sister Yuan Piaopiao also came.
"Brother, have you met Xie Huaiyang?"
Yuan Piaopian asked.
"Xie Huaiyang? What happened to him?"
Yuan Jiuxiao replied.
"I did meet him at first, but as you know, this ruins is intricate and complicated, and even the space is upside down. I wanted to find him, but when I went there, he ran away. I don't know whether he is dead or alive...
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Yuan Piaopiao frowned and said: "Judging from what happened just now, if we can bring Xie Huaiyang here, it will be of great use!"
Yuan Jiuxiao did not deny it.
This place is a relic left by the great sage of Buddhism. If there are people who are proficient in Buddhism here, they must have taken advantage of the right time and place.
It's a pity that things happened suddenly, and the connection between the Demonic Clan and Jingliu Litian couldn't be said to be very close, so they couldn't recruit any powerful Buddhist helpers.
The only one who is proficient in Buddhism is Xie Huaiyang, whom Saint Can Meng picked up on the roadside!
It's just that this place is mysterious and unpredictable, and it's unexpected. The people of the Demonic Clan and Xie Huaiyang are completely separated. Even if this person is not eliminated by the test left by the Buddhist Great Sage, he will probably have a narrow escape when he encounters the warriors of the Tianling Clan.
, can’t survive now.
After all, Xie Huaiyang killed the most powerful person of the Tianling Clan. This was a blood feud, and it was impossible for the other party not to avenge it.
At this time, Yao Xueman and the others came in droves.
Compared to some of the Demonic Clan who seem to be headless, the Tianling Clan is much more capable.
They can sense each other's position by relying on each other's natal marks, and after gathering, they can push forward all the way.
Although they spent a lot of time before, they basically didn't suffer any casualties, and they arrived directly at the deepest part of the ruins, in front of the inheritance of the great sage of Buddhism.
"That's not right...what kind of Qingshan Saint are they missing?"
Yuan Piaopiao squinted her eyes and found that there were still a few people from the Tianling tribe on the opposite side.
However, although Sage Qingshan is the pinnacle of saints, in terms of nature, just like Xie Huaiyang on their side, what he picked up on the way is better than nothing for the Tianling Clan.
As long as the Xuanling Buddha is still there, the Tianling Clan's advantage will remain.
"Oh? The human warrior seems to have disappeared. Could it be that he was killed by Saint Qingshan?"
Yao Tianxiang's eyes wandered around, and he found that Xu Wuzhou was not there, and said.