Speaking of which, Yun Xiao is not a bad person. The reason why he took out an immortal-level high-level elixir to save people at this moment actually had several considerations.
Since Yun Xiao has now broken through to the demigod realm, refining this immortal-level high-level elixir is not as difficult as before, and the success rate has also been greatly improved.
Yun Xiao always pursues a fate between the two. Now that they have met, he will not refuse to save them. No matter what the temperament of these injured people is, at least there is no ambiguity in the matter of fighting against the alien spirits.
In his previous life in the Nine Layers of Longxiao, Yunxiao, as the God of War of Longxiao, was fighting against foreign spirits all the time. He was born with a strong sense of disgust towards those bloodthirsty foreign spirits.
This time we come to Lingyuan to hunt the alien spirits. This is a battle of great justice and a battle of races. Once humans lose, it will probably be a disaster for the entire race.
Of course, these principles sound a bit vague, but at least in the previous battles, no one on the human cultivators side of the oasis camp flinched.
Even if there is a reason why even if he retreats, he may not survive, but how can Yun Xiao give so many reasons to save people?
It was just a high-level immortal-level elixir. To him now, it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
Just doing it so casually was shocking to Song He and other cultivators in the oasis camp. Even Mu Yin, who was hiding his identity, was a little confused.
Mu Yin must have known something about Yun Xiao, but that was only based on information from various sources, and there were inevitably some omissions. This time he followed Yun Xiao to Zhan Lingyuan, and he undoubtedly had a more thorough view.
Whether it was the previous exposure of the alien spies in the War Spirit City, his subsequent attitude towards the Red Wolf Team, or his efforts to save the oasis camp at this moment, Mu Yin had many thoughts in his mind.
It seems that this guy named Yun Xiao has many sides. Just when you think you know him very well, you will discover an unknown side of him.
Mu Yin didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling now. He just felt that if he followed Yunxiao, he might make more discoveries, and this guy might even give him a big surprise.
"We will stay at the oasis camp today and set off early tomorrow morning!"
Yun Xiao didn't have that many ideas. After he fed Guo Chao the immortal-level high-level elixir and drank it, he felt that the latter's breath had stabilized, so he turned his head and said something.
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zheng, a fourth-grade immortal, felt a little melancholy. He had been told by Yun Xiao before that he would have to walk the road in the future by himself.
If he had received such an answer when he had just met Yun Xiao, Zhou Zheng might have been overjoyed. He would have followed such an evil star every day, and he might have died at some point.
But after experiencing the incident in War Spirit City, the destruction of the Red Wolf Team, and the divine power of the Oasis Camp Hall tonight, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that following such a special guy was not too difficult.
It's a pity that Zhou Zheng is still self-aware. With his level of cultivation as a fourth-level immortal, he is almost at the bottom even in this oasis camp. Following those two can only be regarded as a burden.
Therefore, he no longer thought about those things that were there and not there. When his melancholy thoughts arose, he found that there were suddenly some familiar figures around him.
Zhou Zheng raised his head and saw that the man and woman were already walking towards the central building in the camp under the leadership of Song He. However, some cultivators from the oasis camp gradually surrounded them.
"My lord, Zhao Zhi, what is this brother's surname?"
The first person to speak was the sixth-grade Immortal Lord Zhao Zhi. Although his strength was far superior to Zhou Zheng's, this young man had an extremely profound background, and he did not dare to neglect him at all.
In the hearts of Zhao Zhi and others, they were extremely curious about the adult who only knew the name Xingchen. Maybe they could learn something about the person in front of them.
Since the auras of Yun Xiao and Mu Yin were too strong, Zhao Zhi and others would feel great pressure when talking to those two people, so they settled for the next best thing and asked Zhou Zheng.
"Zhou Zheng!"
At this time, Zhou Zheng had already corrected his mentality. A trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he clasped his fists towards Zhao Zhi. The two words in his mouth were clear and powerful.
"What a name!"
Zhao Zhi didn't know whether it was sincere or fake, but he gave Zhou Zheng a thumbs up, but looking at the name alone, it was indeed Zhou Zhengzheng, majestic.
"Brother Zhou Zheng, I wonder which family or sect that master is a genius? It doesn't matter. If it's not convenient to tell you, Brother Zhou Zheng will say so!"
Zhao Zhi finally couldn't help asking out the curiosity in his heart, but then he glanced in a certain direction and added something at the end. It seemed that he was extremely awe and fearful of that man and woman.
As soon as Zhao Zhi finished speaking, when he looked up, he saw Song He, a seventh-level immortal, coming in a hurry in that direction. It seemed that he was extremely curious in his heart.
"There is nothing inconvenient to say. Our Lord Xingchen is a legendary figure..."
Zhou Zheng shook his head slightly, thinking that the adult had never told him not to talk nonsense. At that moment, his eyebrows were flying, and he even looked proud and contented.
Except for the part about when he and his brothers robbed Mu Yin, Zhou Zheng also picked out some important details about how he followed Xingchen to Zhanling City and the battle to kill the Red Wolf team in Zhanlingyuan.
"Hiss..."
And when Song He and others heard that Yun Xiao had picked out Qi Feng and Qi Buyun in Zhanling City, they all took a breath of cold air, because they never looked at those two people even though they were thousands of miles away.
strangeness.
This one is the master of the mission hall of the city lord's palace in Zhanling City, a dignified first-class divine emperor, and the other is a rising star that even the city lord is optimistic about.
It can be said that these two are famous around Zhanling City, and even on the entire Zhanling original human side.
Especially Qi Buyun, the master of the Mission Hall, many people would go to the Mission Hall to receive missions. No one had ever doubted before that this person could be a spy of the foreign spirit.
Song He and the others have been fighting against the foreign spirits for many years, so they are naturally well aware of the cunning strategies of the foreign spirits. They know clearly that if the foreign spirits' conspiracy succeeds, Zhanling City may completely fall into the hands of the foreign spirits.
By then, these human cultivators who are still fighting against the foreign spirits in Zhanlingyuan will be homeless, and will eventually be made dumplings by the foreign spirits, becoming one of the many lonely ghosts in Zhanlingyuan.
Therefore, strictly speaking, Yun Xiao exposed Qi Buyun's conspiracy and saved a small part of Zhanling City. In fact, it played a vital role in the entire human situation in Zhanlingyuan.
Previously, Song He and others only thought that Yun Xiao had saved the Oasis Camp, but they did not expect that the other party had done such a big thing, which immediately made them more awe-inspiring.
As for the destruction of the Red Wolf Team, the black sheep among the human race, it seemed a bit insignificant before the big event in Zhanling City. This made all the cultivators in the oasis camp more and more in awe.
"Perhaps only the two from Lieyang Palace and Moon God Palace can compete with Master Xingchen, right?"
In the end, Song He made a comparison in his mind, but found that except for the geniuses of the three top forces, no one could surpass the grace of Lord Xingchen, which made him feel a sense of pride.
There was no change in the night. Many cultivators in the oasis camp spent their time listening to Zhou Zheng's embellished narrative, which also allowed the cultivators in the oasis camp to better understand the power of Lord Xingchen.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
And just when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the oasis camp, a series of sounds of breaking wind suddenly came from outside, making them all startled.
The cultivators in the oasis camp were all frightened, but when they thought that there was a great master in the camp, they felt relieved.
And when Song He, who also had the luck of the pulse, looked in the direction where the sound of breaking wind came from, he saw three slightly familiar figures. They were the cultivators from the Oasis Camp responsible for contacting various camps in the area.
However, when Song He's powerful soul power sensed the auras of the three people, his expression changed slightly, because he clearly sensed a touch of weakness and a hint of panic.
"Sir Song He, something serious has happened!"
One of them fell from the air to the west gate, but he staggered and almost fell to the ground. It looked like his pulse energy was about to be exhausted.
And the weak voice in his mouth caused the faces of the cultivators in the oasis camp to change drastically.
"Speak slowly!"
After Song He experienced the battle last night, although his injuries were still there, his mentality became much stronger. At that moment, he spoke in a deep voice, and his body moved closer to the man like a gust of wind.
This person, who was also an intermediate-level pulse refiner at the Immortal level, stabilized the person's aura with his actions, but the second words from his mouth caused the atmosphere in the venue to freeze to a freezing point.
"Sir, the foreign spirits suddenly attacked from all sides. The Gantu camp and the Mingliang camp have been massacred, and the whole... army has been wiped out!"
The man took a deep breath and finally told this earth-shattering news. Song He's face was as gloomy as water. Thinking about what happened at the oasis camp last night, a faint uneasiness rose in his heart.
From this point of view, the foreign spirits' actions last night were by no means limited to the Oasis Camp. Camps in the surrounding areas were also attacked by sneak attacks. The so-called Gantu Camp and Mingliang Camp were not as lucky as the Oasis Camp.
Moreover, Song He also guessed the fact from the man's words, that is, the person in charge of this matter was by no means a mere eighth-grade immortal.
There must be a more powerful foreign spirit leader on the other side, maybe a ninth-grade immortal, or even a strong man in the demigod realm.
Thinking of this, Song He involuntarily glanced at the center of the camp, feeling a little relieved.
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