"King, who is the extraordinary person you just killed?"
Zhehua was eager to give it a try, but it was a pity that she had not had the chance to play before.
She was sitting in the carriage, twisting around, probably because her paws were itchy.
"I asked the prisoners, they were sent by the Huichao clan to help them."
The Shangliang clan is just a small and medium-sized tribe, and they don’t even have any extraordinary beings that they worship.
But they were attached to the Huichao clan, and there was a transcendent in the Huichao clan. The transcendent who was killed was usually stationed in the Shangliang tribe.
If this guy didn't take action in front of the two armies, or if he could listen to Bai Qi and retreat, then he might live a little longer. After all, Bai Qi said that as long as he is an extraordinary person from the Huichao clan, he will be killed without mercy.
When Bai Huanghu led his army into the main camp of the Shangliang tribe, the war came to an abrupt end.
The Shangliang tribe was wiped out without any accident, and most of the tribe members were made prisoners. The young men and women will work as coolies for several years, and the young, old and women will soon be integrated into the Baihuang tribe.
Bai Qi felt it was a pity that the support from the Huichao clan did not come in the end.
The aftermath work was quite tedious, and the reception personnel sent by Shui Mulian arrived quickly. The purpose of annexing the tribe was not to absorb the other party's population, land, unique production techniques, and gather wealth, etc.
Bai Qi and Zhehua transformed into human forms and wandered around the Shangliang family's main camp.
"In broad daylight, monsters are rampant, watch the sword!"
The extraordinary person from the Huichao clan didn't come, but a nosy one came.
Bai Qi and Zhehua unknowingly walked far away and met a young man head-on.
After seeing the folded flowers, the opponent's face suddenly changed, and then he drew out his sword and stabbed it without hesitation.
The long sword burst into blazing flames, and before the sword even reached, the heat wave was already hitting my face.
"Are you sick?"
Bai Qi could see through the opponent's realm at a glance, and was slightly higher than Zhehua, but the use of his technique was not simple.
He instantly stretched out his right paw, and rushed forward to meet the opponent's long sword before Zhehua collided with it.
"Rubbing!"
There was a violent friction sound, and flames flew everywhere.
The wolf's claws were not afraid of the long sword at all, sliding down the sword and hitting the young man's sword-holding wrist.
The wrist and the sword flew out together, and the man screamed, covering his wrist and retreating hastily. This was the result of Bai Qi's mercy, otherwise he would have turned into ashes.
The reason why Bai Qi didn't kill the other party was because he wanted to ask about the other party's origins first.
"Who are you? Why do you suddenly kill someone as soon as they meet?"
The man used a spell to stop the bleeding, but the wrist and sword that flew out were behind Zhehua, and he did not dare to take them back rashly.
Hearing Bai Qi's question, the look of resentment in his eyes deepened, and he gritted his teeth and replied: "I am a disciple of Wufeng Mountain. Sixteen members of my family lost their lives at the hands of monsters. In this life, we will never share the same fate with monsters."
"Whoever killed your family, who are you going to seek revenge from? Do you plan to kill all the monsters in the world? There are scum in the human race, so why not the monsters?"
Bai Qi rarely said more, then turned to look at Zhehua.
Zhehua immediately activated his lightning bolt and flew down from the air, directly catching the opponent's eyes.
Naturally, the young man would not sit still and wait for death, and then got into a fight with Zhehua. Although he had a broken hand and lost his usual sword, he could still use various spells.
Bai Qi was not idle either, he kept transmitting messages and giving instructions on how to fold flowers.
What Zhehua lacks is actual combat. When the opponent loses his magic sword and is injured, the two can be said to be evenly matched.
However, Zhehua has a strong sense of fighting. Thanks to her hunting career, she looks for opportunities in battles and grows in battles. She quickly beats the opponent without the ability to fight back.
In the end, Zhehua sprayed black wind on the opponent's face, and the young man fell on his back, and then turned into a puddle of black water.
Heifengsha is a natal magical power that Zhehua has cultivated. Since she has not been awakened for a long time, this is the first time she uses it in actual combat. If the opponent had not reached the end of her strength, she would not have succeeded so easily.
Bai Qi then opened his mouth and spit out a stream of flames, burning all traces in the ground.
"Huh? This sword is of good quality."
Although the flames that Bai Qi spits out are not innate divine fires, their quality is not weak. They are condensed from the earthly fire that he took from the earth's veins. They are usually used to refine elixirs and weapons, and they are also quite powerful against enemies.
All traces were reduced to ashes, but a sword was left at the scene.
He had previously analyzed the young man's skills and techniques, and found that the skill he practiced was [Fire Sword Technique]. Wufengshan is a sword cultivation sect, not only good at using swords, but also good at refining sword weapons.
Bai Qi stepped forward and grabbed the sword, stretched out his hand to erase all traces of the original owner, and then threw it into the storage space.
He planned to refine it again when he returned to the cave, which might come in handy.
"Wang, what is Wufeng Mountain? Is it powerful?"
Zhihua recalled the previous battle and gained a lot.
She discovered that the young man was actually very powerful, so she became interested in Wufeng Mountain.
"Wufeng Mountain and Dajing Mountain are famous big forces in the Northern Wilderness. I don't know the specific situation. I can ask about it later."
Among the human sects that attacked Sheling Mountain and Qianling Cave this time was Wufeng Mountain.
But he doesn't know the details of Wufeng Mountain. He only knows that the other party is not easy to mess with. That's why he destroys the traces and avoids conflicts with the other party's sect.
"Yeah. Wang, let's go back."
Zhehua seemed very happy. She was really afraid that Bai Qi would be soft-hearted and let the man go.
In fact, Bai Qi is not a bad person. Because of his previous life, he has good thoughts towards human beings, but when he is threatened, he will not hesitate to kill people.
The young man just now was obviously very paranoid, otherwise he wouldn't have killed him as soon as they met. Since he is an enemy, he cannot be merciful and must eradicate the root cause without leaving any future troubles.
After waiting for a few more days, without waiting for anyone, Bai Qi and Zhehua returned to Beiluo Mountain on their own.
Autumn passes and winter comes.
Bai Qi ignored what was going on outside the window and was still concentrating on practicing in the cave.
The innate breath-taking method quietly passed the peak of the seventh level and entered the eighth level.
Every time he takes a step forward now, he is getting closer to his transformation, and sometimes his heart surges unconsciously when he thinks about it.
"King, Youying just sent news that the envoy from Sheling Mountain has arrived at the other courtyard."
Bai Qi jumped down from the cliff platform, and Ma Lin stepped forward and said.
Youying may be afraid of disturbing Bai Qi's practice, and the news is not urgent, so she asked Ma Lin to convey it.
"Well, Zhehua, come with me to the other courtyard. Ma Lin, please guard the cave."
Bai Qi nodded, leaving Ma Lin to guard the house, and took Youying to the other courtyard.
Then in the other courtyard, I saw Hu Xing again.
"Hu Xing has met fellow Taoist, and fellow Taoist has become stronger!"
When Hu Xing saw Bai Qi, his eyes narrowed.
He found that the opponent's strength had taken another step forward and was already above his own.
The strength of the tiger demon is equivalent to the early stage of the seventh level of the innate breathing method, while Bai Qi has entered the eighth level. The gap gradually widens, making Hu Xing both envious and jealous.
"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary!"
Bai Qi smiled and didn't say much, waiting for the other party to explain his purpose.