Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 2110 Yin Nuer

"There's going to be a war." Yuan Hai sighed, "The village chief said that the higher-ups are going to arrest someone."

"fight?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ye's eyes lit up, "I know this, I heard it outside, the Zhu Tian who have been suppressed by us are coming to attack, hey, finally I have a chance to show my skills!"

"Son, this is not a small fight, it's the legendary battle between immortals and the underworld! You may lose your life at any time if you go." The stepmother said nervously.

Yuan Hai sighed and said, "I heard that almost all the males of the demon tribe have been conscripted. Although our Dayin Mountain is remote, it belongs to the territory of the Demon Peach Fairy King. Everyone in the village has to go, and even I can't escape."

After hearing this, Yuan Ye was so excited that he rubbed his hands and said, "This is a good opportunity! The battle between the immortals and the underworld is a chance to see the big scene. When I make contributions, maybe I can be promoted by the Demon Peach Immortal King!"

Yuan Hai shook his head and sighed, "You only know the glory of the battlefield, but you don't know the danger. In the battle between immortals and the underworld, there are so many strong people that even immortals can be seen everywhere, let alone us ordinary cultivators?"

Yuan Ye disagreed, patting his chest and saying, "Dad, don't worry! I, Yuan Ye, am also at the Nascent Soul stage now, so how can I not have the opportunity to make contributions on the battlefield?"

Seeing that the inexperienced Yuan Ye was determined, Yuan Hai stopped trying to persuade him and just sighed.

The stepmother quickly pulled Yuan Ye back, her face full of worry: "Son, the battlefield is too dangerous! I heard that the immortals are cruel and ruthless, and anyone who goes there will be in danger of death... You are still young, why take this risk?"

"Mom, the more dangerous it is, the more opportunities there are!" Yuan Ye said confidently, "Just wait and see, I will definitely return victorious and bring honor to our family!"

As he spoke, Yuan Ye deliberately glanced at Yuan Luo and said sarcastically, "I won't be like that loser, eating and waiting to die all day long."

"I have an idea." The stepmother couldn't bear to see her son die. She looked at Yuan Luo and rolled her eyes. "Then you can say that Ye'er didn't come back. There is only one person in the family. Yuan Luo, you have to go in your brother's place!"

"Me?" Yuan Luo was a little confused, "But I don't have any cultivation, so I don't need to go to war."

"No, you have to go!" the stepmother screamed, "You go in Ye'er's place, I don't care, it's settled!"

Yuan Luo wanted to refute, but his stepmother had already taken the words away. She said in a condescending tone: "Ye'er is the hope of the family, how can you let him take risks? You are the eldest in this family, isn't it your duty to make some sacrifices for the family? You have only one worthless life, and if you die, you die. There is nothing to regret. And watch your mouth and don't tell anyone that your brother has returned."

Yuan Luo turned his gaze to his father. However, Yuan Hai had always been cowardly towards him. He had never spoken for him and always kept his head down and remained silent, pretending not to hear.

Seeing this, the stepmother became even more aggressive: "Yuan Hai, isn't it perfect for Yuan Luo to go to the battlefield for Yuan Ye? Don't you think so?"

Yuan Hai was silent for a while, and finally raised his head, avoiding Yuan Luo's gaze, and whispered: "If you have nothing to say...Xiao Luo, just go."

Yuan Luo remained silent and did not speak. He was used to his father's indifference and partiality, and he also knew that arguing was useless in this family. As for death, he had no fear. After all, for an ordinary person like him who was not even worthy of the word weak, death was likely to happen in an instant. Instead of living in fear for a lifetime, it was better to accept death calmly.

The Asura clan is not from the Celestial City.

The Asura clan is divided into four branch: Shura, Sora, Sura and Chura. Feitian City is the core base of the Shura branch.

Feitian City was shrouded in morning mist. Even the golden sunlight could not hide the scars of battle on the city walls. As the most powerful clan in the underworld, no clan wanted to fight the Asuras head-on.

Vimalakirti was leaning against a lush old tree, the sunlight shining on her face. She squinted her eyes, looking lazy, and didn't care about anything around her.

Not far away, Yin Nuer sat cross-legged, her whole body enveloped by the faint fluctuations of immortal energy, beads of sweat sliding down her forehead, but she ignored it all, frowned, and continued to fight against the shackles of the realm.

"Failed again. After preparing for so long, I still failed at the last moment."

Yin Nuer was a little disappointed. She let out a long breath, wiped the sweat off her face, turned to look at her lazy sister, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Hua'er, why are you basking in the sun again?" Yin Nu'er said with a bit of dissatisfaction in her tone, "You have such a good aptitude and have already broken through to the Golden Immortal, but why are you unwilling to work hard?"

Vimalakirti slowly opened his eyes, stretched, and said lazily: "Why practice so hard? Anyway, our Sutra lineage is known to be the weakest among the four lineages, so I don't care."

Yin Nuer shook her head helplessly, "Hua'er, do you know how many people envy your talent? It took you less than 10,000 years to cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm? It's strange. You've been a Golden Immortal for more than 100,000 years, why haven't you made any progress? You haven't really hit a bottleneck, have you?"

Vimalakirti yawned and said, "What bottleneck? Just go with the flow. There is no rush in cultivation."

Yin Nuer was so angry at her words that he frowned, "I'm really not rushing you. The Shura lineage is already weak, and it's not easy to have you. How can I not be anxious? Look at the Chuluo lineage, which has two Asura kings, while the Sora, Sura, and Shura lines have not yet produced a king."

Vimalakirti sneered, "You mean Huaman and Qiantingluo? These two old immortals have lived for more than 500,000 years. Their life span is not long. They have practiced for a lifetime and have barely reached the Immortal King realm. It's not shameful to say they won't go. What is there to brag about?"

Yinnuer knocked on Vimalakirti's head and said, "You little idiot, you are so arrogant that you dare to look down on the Immortal King. Do you know how long it has been since the Asuras gave birth to an Immortal King? Among the nine clans in the underworld, the Asuras have the fewest Immortal Kings. It would be best if another Immortal King came out from our three lineages to change the situation where the Chuluo lineage is the only one in power."

"It should be soon." Vimalakirti rubbed his neck and said casually, "There is a person named Qila Qiantuo in the Suoluo lineage. He was at the peak of the Great Immortal 80,000 years ago. I heard that he once launched a sneak attack and blinded an Immortal King in the heavens. For a person like this, it is only a matter of time before he becomes an Immortal King."

"There is another one, Yangu Yetuo from the Sura lineage. He has many followers and is extremely powerful. He is said to have no rivals in his realm. The most important thing is that he once trained with the Hand of the Underworld from the Brahma clan and was considered his disciple. Now, he should have one foot in the realm of Immortal King."

"To be honest, apart from Fengdu Emperor and Lei, the Hand of the Underworld is the only person who can be considered a figure. Even if he teaches a pig, it won't be a bad thing. I even think that Yan Gu Yetuo's achievements may not stop at the level of Immortal King."