Qingyunxian

Chapter 50: Yang Tribe Enemies

The black flies rushed in like a torrent, directly tearing apart the cloud and mist air around the bird, trying to bite the bird's flesh and blood.

Deng Yao, a long-tailed pheasant, dragged its graceful tail feathers, flapped its wings and chirped, then opened its beak and swallowed the swarm of black flies that were attacking it.

The strength of the Fu bird grows along with the cultivation of the celestial immortal, and is not fixed at the level of an ordinary bird.

The eyes of the Qingzun realm bird flashed, and it pecked fiercely at Lin Huai who was hiding deep in the black fly.

Lin Huai waved his hand and lightly pressed it on the bird's beak, with a mocking look in his eyes: "Humph, a feathered fellow!"

A small human figure actually resisted a huge bird that was dozens of feet long!
Lin Huai exerted force in his hands, pinched the bird's beak, and turned the long-tailed pheasant over with a sneer. It looked as if he was going to tear its head open with his bare hands.

Deng Yao tapped the bird's head with his feet, raised his hand and gathered a powerful cloud method to block the sky above Qingdeng Village.

Qingzun realm cloud method, starry sand river!

The spiritual sand forged from the refined starlight formed a huge river that swept down and overlapped with the endless black flies.

The starlight contained in the spiritual sand obliterated the black fly's body and turned into tiny particles of light that floated around.

It seemed as if a brilliant blue firework bloomed in the sky above Qingdeng Village.

The Starlight Sand River killed most of Lin Huai's vicious black flies, but there was no sign of resentment on Lin Huai's face. On the contrary, he regained a little of his usual gentlemanly smile.

But this gentleman looks very evil.

The Yaksha horn on Lin Huai's head shook, and white bones gradually climbed up his face.

Lin Huai's voice came from under the white bones: "So the Heavenly Immortal of Qingzun Realm is just like this!"

Before he finished speaking, eight pairs of wings condensed from Yin energy appeared around Lin Huai's body, and three pairs of arms grew out of his waist again. His lower body was shrouded in darkness and slowly turned into the belly of a black fly, followed by white bones.

Eight arms, sixteen wings, a human body and a fly belly, this is the true manifestation of the white bone fly body!
Just one glance at it makes one feel as if an extremely evil creature has crawled out from the terrifying underworld, giving people a chilling feeling of fear.

Lin Huai's ferocious aura made Deng Yao, a second-level Qingzun, feel tremendously oppressed.

Deng Yao's eyes widened: "Four Refined Green Lord?"

The eight arms and sixteen wings of the White Bone Fly in its complete state are equivalent to the Four-Refined Green Venerable, and are slightly stronger than the Celestial Immortals of the same realm. It's just that its path ahead is narrow, so it's not as good as the Celestial Immortals.

The gap between the Second Refinement Green Zun and the Fourth Refinement Green Zun is quite big.

"Help me!" Deng Yao turned around and shouted.

The great elder Deng Tianguang swung his Qionglong Staff and also rode up the three statues to meet them.

The Great Elder is a Green Refiner, a step inferior to Deng Yao, but he is an expert in the Dao of Earth and Cloud Method, and is also a strong fighter.

The other celestial immortals in the Red and Black realms did not get involved, as it was not something they could participate in.

The Qiulong Staff transformed into a long yellow sand dragon, roaring into the sky, and together with Deng Yao's Qingzun Realm Cloud Method, they joined forces to attack Lin Huai.

A great battle broke out in the sky. Deng Changsheng, who was hiding in the dark, had sharp eyes. Seeing the powerful might of Qingzun Realm, he couldn't help but clench his hands.

One day, he will be able to reach or even exceed this level.

Now that the powerful enemy has pinned down Deng Yao and Deng Tianguang, he can safely escape from Qingdeng Village.

Deng Changsheng, bleeding all over, followed the route he had planned long ago, glanced at the village, and said in his heart: "Xiaoci."

Then he took Jianyuan and left Qingdeng Village without looking back.

On the other side, Liu Xun was also ready to leave Qingdeng Village.

He paced out from the wooden building. When he met people whose attention was attracted by the battle in the sky, he did not say a word. He walked straight through the curious crowd and headed towards the entrance of the village.

All the warriors went to the west, and there was almost no one here who could stop Liu Xun.

Liu Xun walked all the way to the entrance of the village, but was stopped by the guards there.

"What are you going to do?" A guard looked at Liu Xun suspiciously.

The guards at the entrance to the village have already known the news of the village elder's unexplained death.

Until there is clear news from the tribe, the guards will not let go of anyone who escapes from the village.

Especially since Liu Xun was from another village, leaving the village at this time would inevitably make people suspicious. Several guards surrounded him, holding weapons in their hands and looking unfriendly.

"Retreat back, or don't blame us for being rude!" the leading Ningsha realm guard said coldly.

Liu Xun didn't have the time to waste with them here. Seeing that the other party tried to force him back into the village, he couldn't help but snorted.

With the orange flame in his hand, Liu Xun glanced at the guards surrounding him.

When the guards saw him summon the fire, they were horrified.

But he calmed down in an instant, and the leading warrior in the Condensed Evil Realm activated the evil seeds, and waved the miasma with every move.

As an evil species condensed from the miasma in the mountains, ordinary people will faint if they smell it, and the seriously injured ones will be corroded to death.

Liu Xun's eyes were calm, and the mandarin duck fire floated up, burning through the miasma and heading straight for the guard's body.

If the Mandarin Duck Fire can’t kill a Chizun celestial being, how can it not kill a mere Ningsha realm warrior?
The Mandarin Duck Fire, fueled by desire, will burn anyone who touches it. Unless the person is a warrior like Long Yunyan who has cultivated to the Condensed Evil Realm with strange evil spirit, it is difficult to escape the fire.

Obviously, the miasma could not resist the mandarin duck fire.

The strongest guard in the Ningsha realm was reduced to ashes. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other guards wanted to retreat and called for the rest of the people in the village to come.

A dull popping sound was heard, and a hole as thick as a chopstick appeared on the guards' necks in an instant.

Liu Xun pinched his sleeve, where he found the green earthworm he had just caught.

Liu Xun smiled calmly, turned around and strode down the Qixian Mountain.

When we reached the foot of Qixian Mountain and went a few miles ahead, we heard a soft cry from the woods.

Liu Xun jumped onto Qianzhi's back and leaned over to touch the misty clouds and soil.

The silky cloud soil slipped through the fingers without taking complete shape or staying.

However, Liu Xun was not impatient. With Feng Peng's essence and blood, he was able to determine the outcome of the wind control.

Stealing the fat, he flew into the air and carried Liu Xun back to Yang tribe.

The fog in the mountains and forests during the day lingered, and the Yang tribe, which should have been peaceful, was now shrouded in crisis.

"These savages still refuse to surrender?" A man with a sinister look held a knife to the ground, staring fiercely at the cracks in the rocks.

The warrior next to him clasped his fists and nodded: "Master Yan, these barbarians have blocked the gap with rocks, and it is difficult for us to break in."

"Hmph!" Yan Shan raised the knife in his hand and said disdainfully: "Why would you bother to deal with a bunch of ground rats?"

"If we fail to capture these barbarians today, we will have a hard time explaining to the city lord."

Yan Shan's mind flashed with Cao Anxiang's feminine face, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He raised his knife and pointed it at the crack in the rock, saying, "Light a fire and smoke it out!"

After the Cao family of Weishan City planned to destroy the Ye family, they swallowed up the Ye family's resources. Now they have to rebuild the city and are in urgent need of manpower.

Under such circumstances, Caoan Township could only send people to find wild people and capture them for use as labor.

The wild people are physically stronger than those in the city, so they are naturally suitable for labor.

It was originally just a matter of luck. Cao Anxiang had planned to use the channels of Zhuzhai in the future to purchase a batch of slaves. However, the Wuzu who went out to search actually encountered two tribes of wild people.

One is wild and the other is familiar.

The wild creatures could not speak, did not practice martial arts, and there was no strong man in the tribe. They were soon captured by the soldiers of Weishan City and taken back to the city for imprisonment. After being tamed for a period of time, they would be used as coolie laborers.

But they failed to take down the other Shuye tribe in one fell swoop.

This is due to the terrain, and also because the wild people in this wild tribe practice martial arts.

No one knew what kind of martial arts these barbarians had practiced. Although they were all in the Body Tempering Stage, they were actually slightly stronger than the warriors in the Body Tempering Stage in Weishan City.

However, Yan Shan is a warrior in the Ningsha realm. With him in charge, these barbarians cannot cause any trouble.

Just now, he had severely injured a wild warrior.

(End of this chapter)