Not bothering to pay attention to Zhao Ziyue's self-pity, Wang Huai said: "Looting. The medicinal herbs that can restore mana, as much as you can grab."

"What? When did you become so depraved?"

"The matter is urgent, and there is nothing we can do if the means are despicable. We need to restore Ye Yuan's strength as soon as possible. It is completely impossible, but it is always a guarantee."

"What do you want to do?"

"Sneak attack on the fairy courtyard. Call Mo Feng and Quan Yun, we must make a plan as soon as possible."

While Wang Huai, Zhao Ziyue and others were discussing their robbery plan, Sha Ya and Sushta were lying on the floor panting.

Due to their close age and the fact that they both received education from Da Zhou, they found that their thoughts were close to each other and quickly became friends.

After resting, Shaya turned over and supported her head, and said to Sushta next to her, "Sushta, stay in Meteor City, I am willing to become a brother with you."

Looking at Sha Ya, Sushta felt that he also liked Sha Ya very much.

The other party did not have the arrogance of being a priest class, and treated everyone equally, did not please Wang Huai and others, and did not belittle himself as a pariah.

However, he still said firmly: "No, I want to go back. I still have a lot to learn."

"Really." Sha Ya sighed regretfully, "Then at least stay with me for one night, I have a lot to say."

"okay."

"Great, I'm going to make the bed."

Sha Ya ran out excitedly, but at the door, he saw Yada guarding here, motionless.

"Ada, what are you doing here?"

Yada stared at Sha Ya and said seriously: "Master Sha Ya, stay away from that untouchable."

"why?"

"He has some very evil thoughts, thoughts that can shake the rule of the gods, don't get too close to him."

"Are you saying that everyone is equal? ​​I quite agree. The Meteor City is almost the same. The untouchables can also live in the Meteor City, and there are many talents among them. Without them, the Meteor City would not be able to be rebuilt so quickly. "

"But……"

"I have also thought about how to deal with the censure of other elders, that is, it is enough to promote all untouchables to free people. This is not only in line with the arrangement of the gods, but also allows everyone to get rid of their original identities. Next, I will try to convert all People are promoted to craftsmen, so that everyone is equal, and the previous problems are gone."

Yada stared at Sha Ya with wide eyes, not knowing why the other party had such evil thoughts.

He did not violate the teachings of the gods, but to some extent, this has distorted the arrangements of the gods and caused the world to fall.

Looking at each other, Yada seemed to see another Sushta.

He's not as fiery as Sushta, but he's deeply compassionate, and he's on to it.

In a way, he is more dangerous than Sushta.

After taking a deep look at Sha Ya, Yada said respectfully, "I understand. I wish you a sweet dream, my lord."

"I wish you a sweet dream too."

The bed was prepared for Sushta, and the two teenagers kept chatting on the bed until they were too sleepy to open their eyes.

In the middle of the night, Sha Ya got up staggeringly, ready to go to the bathroom, when she opened the door, she saw Yada standing in front of her.

Yawning, Sha Ya asked, "Yada, what are you doing here?"

"My lord, let me ask you one last time, can't you stop your evil plan?"

"It's not evil at all. Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

"My lord, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Yada suddenly pulled out the scimitar and cut off Sha Ya's head.

Holding the scimitar in his backhand, he walked towards Sushta's bed, and slashed down hard.

"what!"

With a scream, Sushta got up from the bed and found himself covered in sticky cold sweat.

Sha Ya who was woken up sat up, rubbed her eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sha Ya, it's great that you're still alive."

Hugging his friend fiercely, Sushta felt that Sha Ya was stunned for a moment, and then patted his back lightly.

"Okay, it's just a nightmare, I'll be fine in a while. Ah, can you relax first, I want to go to the toilet."

"No, you can't go."

Lowering his voice, Sushta pulled Saya back.

The dreams he had were either distant scenes or possible futures.

Although dreaming about the future is rare, it actually happens every time.

Looking at the door of the bedroom, Sushta felt that Yada was on the opposite side, like a tiger in the dark, waiting for Sha Ya to appear.

To

Yu Yada also heard the reason for assassinating Sha Ya in his dream.

The other party is definitely a fanatical supporter of the class system. When he sees himself, the other party can tolerate it, but after seeing Sha Ya at a higher level also has this tendency, he finally can't hold back.

Fanatic guy.

Recalling how the other party acted as a pariah before, how moved he was at the beginning, and how disgusted he is now.

Holding Shaya, Sushta said to the other party: "Shaya, I'm going out the window, you wait for me for a while. After I come back, you can go to the toilet."

Although he didn't know what Sushta wanted to do, but out of trust in his friend, he nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Sushta came in from the window, nodded to Sha Ya and said, "Okay, you can go to the toilet now."

Sha Ya just walked out the door, and then saw Yada who was like a statue at the door.

Seeing each other, Sha Ya keenly felt something.

But his friend told him not to worry, so he relaxed and looked at Yada: "What are you doing here?"

"My lord, can't you really stop your evil plan?"

Staring into the opponent's eyes, Sha Ya saw murderous intent and determination.

It was the look in the eyes of a martyr. The other party had already made a decision and was determined to act on it.

After understanding, Sha Ya laughed.

"If I say I won't stop, what are you going to do? Cut off my head with your machete?"

"...My lord, I'm sorry."

The scimitar fell sharply.

But before the scimitar hit Sha Ya's head, a flash of light cut off Sha Ya's arm directly, causing Yada to kneel on the ground screaming.

Looking at his broken right arm, he stretched out his left hand to pick up the scimitar on the ground, but sometimes a ray of light flew by and cut off his left hand as well.

Losing his own arm, Yada opened his mouth to bite the scimitar on the ground, but Sha Ya had already taken a step ahead and held the scimitar in his hand.

Looking back at the room, Sha Ya saw that Wang Huai had appeared in the room, standing beside Sushta.

Saluting to Wang Huai, Sha Ya asked: "Immortal of the East, this person is my former friend, can you hand him over to me?"

Wang Huai nodded.

Kneeling down, Sha Ya looked at Yada who was kneeling on the ground, and said helplessly, "You made a lot of mistakes."

"I know, I shouldn't have stabbed a priest." Yada said weakly.

"No, you shouldn't use a knife on a young man who has no crime. This matter has nothing to do with my identity, it has nothing to do with me."

"……heresy."

"Any other last words?"

"heresy."

"Yes, what a pity."

Raising the scimitar in both hands, Sha Ya aimed at Yada's neck and stabbed hard.

Regretfully looking at the dead body on the ground, Sha Ya shouted: "Come here, take Yada's body down. Sorry, you guys, I'm not in a good mood right now, uureading.uukanshu. I'll take a rest next door. "

Seeing Sha Ya walking away staggeringly, Sushta felt that he had a little more recognition for the other party in his heart.

The opponent is also a revolutionary.

The next day, Yada attempted to assassinate Sha Ya, and the news spread that he was killed by the Eastern Immortal.

The cronies who accompanied Yada must have come here were demoted to pariahs, and then assigned to Sushta's name.

This kind of behavior is unreasonable, but this is the word of Sha Ya, who is a priest, so this order is not too difficult to execute.

And this group of cronies had no intention of shedding tears for their former master. After knowing that they had escaped to death, they quickly began to curry favor with Sushta.

How they touted Yada before, how they touted Sushta now.

Having obtained the caravan, Sushta had to travel between Meteor City and Tarot, and transport the goods urgently needed by Meteor City to ensure the reconstruction work here.

Wang Huaize and the Momen trio took the map given by Sha Ya and began to frantically ransack the immortals in nearby towns.

They are not interested in other things of this group of immortals, they only have a special liking for the herbs that can restore mana. After seeing them, they must grab them no matter what, and then gather in Meteor City, and Sushta will send them back to Tarot.

In this way, all the immortals around Meteor City began to suffer bad luck.

But the one who was more unlucky than them was Ye Yuan.

Because she needed to recover her mana as soon as possible, she had to drink one cup of herbal medicine a day, but now she had to drink three cups a day, which made her tongue feel completely numb, and she couldn't feel anything except the smell.

Finally, after Ye Yuan recovered almost one-third of her mana, Wang Huai knew that the time was ripe.

Time to trouble the Fairy House.

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On the desert, a group of immortals escorted the caravan, moving forward cautiously.

In the past month, the Western Regions have been very uneven.

Three masked immortals appeared from nowhere and began to loot everywhere, making the immortals of the Western Regions frightened.

These three people are superb in means, extraordinary in strength, and extremely vicious. They are devils who escaped from hell, which makes people frightened.

Although some immortals had informed the Immortal Yard, not only did the Immortal Yard not send support, but instead asked the immortals in the Immortal Yard to return to the Immortal Yard as soon as possible, not knowing what the other party was planning.

The more you worry about something, the more likely it will happen.

When they were worried about these demons, three masked immortals suddenly rushed from a distance. A muscular man leaped hundreds of meters high, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand. With one beat, the resulting impact directly sent the surrounding immortals flying.

Before the group of immortals could react, another strong man rushed from the side. The immortals present had no enemies at all, and were directly hit on the ground, unable to stand up.

The last immortal came over and said in fluent Western Region dialect: "Call out all the medicinal herbs."

Under the majesty of the three masked immortals, the group of immortals did not dare to be negligent, and quickly took out the medicinal herbs on their bodies and handed them to each other.

After weighing the weight, the immortal snorted dissatisfied.

Fewer and fewer.

After scanning the people present, he said indifferently: "Kill them all, don't keep one."

When these immortals were frightened, a sword glow suddenly flashed, like a daytime meteor, releasing a bright light.

Seeing this sword light, the bald leader cursed angrily, and shouted to his companion: "Go, the sword fairy is here."

As soon as the words fell, the two companions and the leader immediately turned and fled, and disappeared in the sand dunes in the distance not long after.

The sword light in the air circled a few times above the heads of the remaining immortals, and a crisp voice sounded from it: "Are you all right?"

"It's all right. Thank you for your help, Great Rishi. Please tell me your name?"

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it. I am Yue Ling, the sword fairy, remember."

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