Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 925

Watching Di Lanxin's face full of despair disappear before her eyes, Sang Yue's heart was as calm as still water, unmoved. Not to mention that the other party was trying to plot against her, even if there was no golden hoop, she would not really exchange it for the Qilin grass.

No matter who the other party wants to save, even if it is the Qingyu Immortal.

She shared the same stance as Meng Ji and He Yu, supporting Qing Yu to repair the barrier between the two domains, and anyone who tried to stop them could be killed. Because anyone who tried to stop them must have other intentions, and would harm the interests of Qing Yu, so why should they care?
But immortals have no desires and believe that God is merciful and will not kill indiscriminately.

Therefore, Yuchen Palace was too lazy to care about Xiaojing's plans.

The superiors set an example for the inferiors. The Immortal Venerable had no awareness of being the lord of Xiaojing, so naturally the Immortal Servant under his seat had no sense of responsibility for Qingyu. Those who fought desperately with the alien races far away at the border of the two regions were all from the Xiaojing Immortal Clan, and Xiaojing would take care of their life and death.

Di Lanxin's character made the immortal Xiao Jing slightly respect her, but in Sang Yue's heart, she meant nothing at all.

She and the other party each have their own calculations, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

She wanted to get the identification device from the other party, but the other party tricked her and sent her the golden hoop. If he gave her another one later, Sang Yue would not trust him anymore, so she simply destroyed it with the Bishui Ruyi and took the golden hoop back to study.

Destroying it can vent my hatred. I will go back and show the image to Meng Ji and He Yu to see what kind of magic weapon it is.

If Xiao Jing has one, she also wants one.

The golden hoop was a trophy given to her by the other party. She would also take it back to show it to the two immortals and learn how to use it. In the future, no matter where she encountered an ambush by a ferocious beast, she could use it and there might be unexpected gains.

For example, I might get a divine beast or something, and just when I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a shrill scream in my mind:
"what--"

Hmm?! The scream of an adult woman came from the space. Sang Yue didn't think too much and immediately flashed into the space, and suddenly found a charming woman with a demonic aura rolling on the grass.

She vaguely remembered the appearance of this woman. She was A-man's predecessor, the Demonic Dragon Winged Lady.

Sang Yue's heart suddenly sank. One should not be too cocky, or one will end up in sorrow. Her gaze at the giant statue had awakened her memories of past lives. Although she was interrupted, Ah Man was in space and no one could disturb her...

The woman saw her while struggling, and immediately reached out to her for help with a sad look:
"Master, save me, save me..."

"No need to save her, relax and let go of your obsession." Sang Yue, in the form of a python, slid to a stop not far from her and soothed her, "This is a god's tomb. The evil spirit on your body is being purified by the divine light. Don't worry, I'm here, you won't die."

As expected of a divine tomb, the divine consciousness remaining here could penetrate a person's space and purify the evil spirit. In this case, she still had to thank Di Lanxin for her help.

Demonic energy. The woman gradually calmed down after hearing these two words.

The devil cannot survive under the illumination of the divine light, not to mention that this is the tomb of the ancient gods. When the purification is over, her spiritual essence will also disappear.

But the master said she couldn't die, so she couldn't die...

Sang Yue reached out and held hers, not feeling the pain of being purified at all. Ah Man was still screaming, but she was no longer rolling around in pain. Gradually, her human body faded into a dark dragon body, and the light of purification faded.

The dragon's body shed again and turned back into the appearance of a small black snake.

Seeing this, Sang Yue couldn't help but feel sympathy and couldn't help but complain: "I told you not to follow me. Look, you have the same fate as me. You had the power, then lost it; you had it again, then lost it again..."

Ah Man was purified to the point of being on the verge of death. He was too weak to jump up and scold her for gloating over other people's misfortune. He could only struggle to let the tip of his little tail hit her wrist again and again.

When the divine light disappeared, Sang Yue was about to give Aman some magical medicine to restore his health, but she saw herself, Aman, and even the entire space slowly dissipating.

Unfortunately, her fate with Wanxiang Tomb has come to an end... She was originally in the space, and the place where she had fought with Di Lanxin was already empty. But after she disappeared along with the space, three figures in riding postures suddenly appeared in the original place.

The visitors were three immortals, riding their respective mounts.

If Sang Yue was still there, she would have recognized that besides the two immortals with Di Lanxin, there was also the young master Chang Sheng whom she tried to avoid. The three of them saw the scene in chaos, with countless small branches and huge leaves falling to the ground.

"Oh no, we are late!" the immortal sighed.

"I wonder how Miss Di is doing, and whether she managed to get the Qilin Grass." The fairy was upset, "It's all my fault. I was bitten by that vicious beast."

Unfortunately, the beast's fangs were poisonous, so the immortal had to save her first and let Di Lanxin go alone.

The poison of the beast was very tricky, and the two tried all the elixirs they brought from home, but nothing worked. Fortunately, they met the noble young man who was looking for someone and came to their rescue, generously giving them medicine, so they were able to save their lives.

The two still wanted to say something to vent their anger, but seeing that the young man was concentrating on tracing the source, they had to keep silent.

The light and shadow of the source appeared, and the two beast girls fought fiercely.

Especially the beast girl who looked like Di Lanxin, she had a fierce expression as if she wanted to swallow the python girl. The two immortals looked at each other in surprise. In their impression, Miss Di had always been humble, respectful, and polite.

How could he be so bloodthirsty and scheming?
"Stupid," Yun Changsheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, "You are being plotted against and you don't even know it, you think the other person is a good person."

The two immortals knew that he was mocking them. The male immortal stammered and tried to refute:

"She, she might be in trouble..."

"Everyone has difficulties? Do you want to kill people just because you have difficulties?" Yun Changsheng refuted in a cold tone.

Of course not. The two fairies looked at each other. No matter what difficulties they encountered, they had never thought of taking someone's life. But thinking of the impression that Di Lanxin was humble and modest, the female fairy bit the bullet and defended her:

"Miss Di was also trying to save people in a moment of urgency. After all, the lives of the entire clan were at stake..."

Yun Changsheng didn't want to waste time talking, and directly used a deeper tracing technique on Di Lanxin in the light and shadow. In the blink of an eye, Di Lan, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared in the light and shadow, kneeling in front of an altar that looked like a god and swore:
"Gods above, please give me the sacred plant to save my elders. If you can do so, I will be a vegetarian for the rest of my life and will no longer be involved in the affairs of my tribe..."

As she swore, her true thoughts also rang out:
"For thousands of years, Qilin Grass has only existed in legends. If I can find it this time and bring it back to treat the elders, it means that the existence of our tribe is God's will, and our actions have never deviated from the way of heaven..."

If she couldn't get it back, she would do her best to persuade the entire tribe to evacuate the barrier between the two domains and let the Qingyu immortals repair the barrier. There was no other way. The elder was the brain trust of the Xiaodi tribe. Once he died, the spirit tribe would no longer have a chance of winning.

Rather than destroying yourself, it is better to retreat early and preserve your strength. After all, only by staying alive can you have hope of changing your fate.

"What a pity," Di Lanxin knelt down in frustration after finishing her oath, muttering to herself, "I am just a spirit race, how can I possibly enter the Immortal Race's Wanxiang Tomb? Is my race destined to be inferior to the Immortal Race?"

She was not convinced and she was not willing to give in.

God, if you can let her enter the Wanxiang Tomb and see the Qilin Grass but cannot pick it, she will give up. She will follow the will of God and leave the realm with her people, and from then on, she will be separated from the immortals and have no connection with them anymore.

If she disobeys, I will have no regrets even if she is destroyed in the future.

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