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

Chapter 944

Not to mention the Xiaodi tribe, even the immortal officials of Xiaojing Yun Palace were terrified.

Especially when she saw the blood of all living beings splashed on her face, she wiped it away with her hand as if nothing had happened, without even frowning her delicate brows. Perhaps she felt that the Scaled Moon Wheel killed people too slowly, so she deliberately flew into the territory of the Xiaodi tribe to lure away a handful of enemies.

Before the photo stone could catch up, she in the distance suddenly exploded with spikes and skewered the group of enemies.

How could this be a fairy from Qingyu? She was so bloodthirsty that even the Xiaodi people had to admit defeat. The Xiaojing fairies were stunned. The Xiaodi people were also dumbfounded. It was too cruel! How could this be a fairy? This was clearly a witch under the command of the Demon Lord.

Sensing her ferocity, several small leaders who were secretly watching from a distance joined forces to besiege her tacitly.

She was the only fairy accompanying him, and most likely she was the legendary immortal’s Taoist companion.

They were not sure they could defeat the Immortal Lord, but it should not be difficult to hold his wife hostage. Especially since she was alone now, she dared to break into the enemy camp alone. I don't know whether to praise her for being brave and fearless, or arrogant and stupid.

Anyway, now that she has entered my territory, I will make sure she never returns...

It must be admitted that the skills acquired by the fusion of the Xiaodi tribe and the mount are always unexpected, often leaving the immortals stunned again and again. Sang Yue is no exception. During that time of stunned again and again, her arms and cheeks were injured.

If it weren’t for Xian Suiyi’s strength, his body would have been covered with scars.

In the battle between immortals and spirits, the immortals mostly used magic weapons and mana to deal with the enemy remotely, so that they could avoid getting bloodstained. There were very few people like Sang Yue who were accommodating to the spirits and used magic weapons to directly attack them, because it would cause flesh wounds and dirty clothes.

In fact, she was unwilling to do so, but she had to sacrifice herself for the sake of testing the medicine.

After chopping off all the small leaders and separating them from their mounts, Sang Yue wiped the blood that splashed on her face. She looked down and saw several faint blade marks on her body. If it weren't for the Immortal Suiyi, these injuries would not be fatal, but the scars all over her body were enough to prove that she was still a novice.

You need to be diligent.

"Witch, please accept your fate!"

An angry and immature voice suddenly came from the side. Before the voice arrived, a stench of animal smell came with the wind. Sang Yue knew without turning around that this was a young man from the Xiaodi tribe. Bang, he was blasted away by the tail of Aman who turned into a giant python.

Since it landed, it has been elusive, absorbing the evil spirits of the Xiaodi people everywhere. This is a great tonic for it, and it just happened to have not recovered from its injuries a while ago, so it needs to make up for it.

Sang Yue did not stop it, even though she knew that Xiao Jing's specially made photo stone was following it.

In this vast world, the only beast with the ability to devour is definitely not the demon dragon under the female devil's seat. It followed her through the whirlpool of heaven and arrived in the Qingyu. Although it has not been fully transformed into an immortal body, it has a certain amount of immortal bones to make up for the deficiency.

Those who are not of our race must have different hearts, but it has half of the immortal bones and is the mount of the Immortal Emperor's daughter, so it is one of us.

Sang Yue no longer wanted to let it hide. Even if someone recognized it and insisted that it was the magic dragon under the female devil's seat, it didn't matter. She should just cherish it.

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It took a day and a night for the immortals to stop their crushing slaughter of the spirits. The immortals ordered the killing of the Xiaodi tribe, and the other tribes that came to support the Xiaodi tribe suffered casualties. But not many, as many as came died, and they were not completely wiped out.

Seeing that the Immortal Clan had a clear goal of only killing the Xiaodi Clan, the other clans cleverly ordered their people to evacuate quickly and quietly to preserve their strength.

The Xiaodi tribe is doomed, there is no need to waste their manpower and resources. At present, the Immortal tribe is the boss. When the Xiaodi tribe is destroyed, no matter whether the Immortal tribe or other tribes rule this spiritual world, each tribe will respect the strong.

The war has ended, and the orders of the immortals rang out in the sky, summoning generals from all directions to gather in front of the Immortal Lord's throne with their battle results.

Sang Yue was not a general and did not understand the orders, but when she saw the immortals taking off one after another, she hesitated and did not follow them. What did their report of the battle have to do with her? She was kicked down for fun, so she had nothing to report. However, the Xiaodi tribe had been mainly practicing evil magic for generations, and in their eyes, this was not evil magic, but a divine magic that helped them improve their magic power.

This has been the case for generations, and the resentment of the victims must have accumulated to a great extent.

She took Ah Man with her to explore the hinterland. If they really found that kind of place, she would let Ah Man have a good time. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to escape, someone grabbed her collar from behind, and a strong dark force lifted her up into the air.

No need to guess who did this, Sang Yue closed her eyes silently.

In front of everyone, she did not resist in order to avoid being dragged too ugly. In the eyes of outsiders, she jumped onto the immortal's car with a graceful and elegant posture, and sat on the edge of the deck with an elegant and refined posture.

First he kicked her down, then he lifted her up. Immortal Qingsu thought she would get furious on the spot.

He had already prepared himself for her to get mad at him, but he didn't expect that she was not only calm, but also pretended to be sacred and inviolable... She acted so well, no wonder her second sister in the mortal world wanted her to be an actress.

Now it seems that she has some talent. Why do you say she is pretending? It's nothing, just intuition.

Let’s put personal matters aside for now and deal with the genocide of the Xiaodi tribe first.

After a day and night of searching and slaughtering, it was time for the Immortal Lord to check the results. Rays of light almost covered the sky, clearly showing where there were fish that slipped through the net, and which soldiers had appeared there but were unaware.

The soldiers who were derelict in their duty turned pale after seeing the light curtain, and they were punished and could not escape.

Some soldiers were so heartless that they showed mercy to the elderly, the weak, women and children, and even helped them escape. Now that they have been caught, the kind-hearted soldiers cannot escape punishment, and those who were helped to escape were also caught and executed on the spot.

The soldiers who went to carry out the mission were all trained by the Immortal Lord himself. Facing a group of old and young, there was not a trace of mercy in their eyes.

In Xiaojing, most of the immortals in the Cloud Palace, including Immortal Venerable Yilan, closed their eyes as they watched the scene, unable to bear to watch. Emperor Yun, his adopted children, and the soldiers who had participated in the massacre under the Immortal Venerable watched the entire process.

Any immortal who has participated in border wars knows that being kind to the enemy is being cruel to oneself.

Some tribes are cruel and warlike by nature, and they will not eradicate the root of the problem. In the future, more innocent soldiers will be enshrined in the Martyrs' Shrine. Some kind-hearted immortals hoped that the accompanying little mulberry master would intercede for them, but they were disappointed.

Sitting on the edge of the deck, Sang Yue calmly treated the wound on his arm.

Seeing this, Meng Ji quickly brought her the pills from the army. He couldn't help, but asked Aman to help. Sang Yue took his medicine, but didn't use it. Instead, he put it into the space for future use.

There is no need to try Xiaojing's elixir. Who would dare to take the ineffective medicine to the front line for the soldiers to use?

Not to mention passing off inferior products as good ones, even if the efficacy of the medicine is worse than before, the medicine immortal who refines the immortal medicine will be punished. In serious cases, the immortal bones will be removed, the cultivation will be abolished, and the immortal will be demoted to the lower realm to cultivate again.

When she is rarely injured, she applies her own medicine.

The weapons of the Xiaodi tribe are poisonous, and the magic tools have evil magic. These are specially made for the immortals. The immortals who are hit will inevitably suffer. As soon as she applied the ointment for external injuries and detoxification to the wound, she regretted it. It hurt too much.

I thought I was used to being hurt and could endure it, but I didn't expect the poison of the Xiaodi tribe to be so stimulating.

But now it was in public, and she didn't dare to cry out in pain for the sake of her dignity. Her face only turned slightly pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat instantly seeped out of her body.

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