I Become A Peach Blossom Fairy
There Are Others In QianCheng Valley!
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"I thought it was you, Xu Minghao".
"Hehe.. this is you again, esteemed Elder Lan~".
The black-robed man revealed a black gauze covering his appearance. When the face behind the cloth opened, Lan Mian's calm and solemn expression did not change in the slightest.
A man with a dark face, sharp eyebrows and red eyes, displaying a cruel grin on his lips. His gaze brazenly glanced at Lan Mian and his two students who were standing in a standby posture behind him.
"One Cultivator of the final stage of spirit transformation, and two Cultivators of the mid stage of the foundation.well this is enough to feed my Yin Ghosts!". Said the Ghost Cultivator, Xu Minghao confidently, as if the lives of Lan Mian and his two disciples had been within his grasp.
"Phantom Cultivator, Xu Minghao. Surrender, just up here the madness you're doing. Is eating the innocent souls of the Chu Imperial Army not enough for you?",
Lan Mian's silver eyes shone with a cold glint, like a sharp and powerful sword.
"...You're greedy enough to want the refugees out there to be the end of your heretical ritual".
Behind Lan Mian, his second disciple, Liu Feng Jue stood still unmoved, but his brows furrowed slightly when he heard the words "refugee" and "umbar" from his Shifu's mouth.
Liu Feng Jue thought, it is only fitting that he felt that there was something strange about the land where the refugees from the Chu Empire had gathered. Apparently, the gaffe he saw was an array of sacrifices that were disguised by the breath of mortal man. Apparently the ghost cultivator intended to kill the refugee refugees with a sacrificial formation, robbing them of their souls and making them a crash.
Liu Feng Jue silently thought, "That ghost cultivator, apparently he had been eyeing this for a long time. War, famine and death, they were all the main sources of hate energy. And it just so happens that mortal human hatred is an excellent main food for ghosts".
Liu Feng Jue could not help but suspect, could this Ghost Cultivator have a hand in the outbreak of war between the two mortal Empires, Chu and Wen?.
Beside him, Fang Yuli with a pale face flashed a sharp look at the Ghost Cultivator, she cursed furiously "Devil!, you piece of trash!".
"Hahahaha---!!!. Me?, satan?. Haha.that's funny". Hearing Fang Yuli's mockery and curse, Xu MingHao was not offended. He laughed out loud because he thought it was funny.
"Hehe...Little girl, don't misunderstand me. I am not a Devil, I am the same Cultivator as you, who desires immortality and strength. It's just that my flow of beliefs is different from yours, the naive and kind-hearted Immortal Cultivators~". Xu Minghao's tone of voice was full of ridicule, his red eyes staring at Fang Yuli like he was staring at a bitter joke.
"You-you!!", Fang Yuli bellowed furiously.
"Ah, right!. Little girl, if you talk about Devils, then I will show you "Devils. And the real devil is there". Xu Minghao's index finger with a black fingernail tip pointed towards the dark and steep edge of the abyss.
Lan Mian became wary, he looked at the Ghost Cultivator before him with a sharp gaze. An ice cone formed around him, the sharp end of his blade ready to be launched at any time to attack the opponent.
Seeing that Xu Minghao did not feel intimidated, he still continued to babble about this and that.
"In there is Satan, a devil who is very cruel and evil. In the era when the Devil was in power, he was afraid by everyone, both the mortal world and the eternal world were frightened after hearing his great name".
"He has been sealed inside there as ancient as it is to this day. And the seal was the work made by His Eternal Majesty Ren Wujun, the founder of the Mingxia Sect, who was none other than the ancestor of the Sect".
"The seal that your ancestors made was so powerful, it was so powerful that it even took me decades to scrape through the sealing array bit by bit...."
"Let me guess, you used the hateful energy from the soul remnants of the dead who died with grievances right?", Lan Mian suddenly interrupted Xu Minghao's enthusiastic and excited speech.
"Yes!, Elder Lan's guess was correct!".
"After accumulating enough hateful energy then I can awaken that Devil into this world!, hahahah---!!!!".
"And now.", Xu Minghao smiled wickedly, "The time has come".
Xu Minghao took out a red skull, he gripped the skull tightly and lifted it high up in the sky.
"It's time to take the souls of the refugees of war and swallow the energy of their hatred".
"This is not good.", Lan Mian frowned.
"Shifu!", Liu Feng Jue exclaimed, his palm always faithfully being on the sword hilt, ready to pull it at any time, just waiting for his Master's order.
"There's no other choice, this guy's deeds must stop" Lan Mian thought.
Lan Mian condensed his spiritual energy, a blue-golden light emerged from his palm, followed by the appearance of a sword made from ice Jade.
"Kids, stay alert, remember you must be careful of the hateful energy that envelops that ugly red skull".
"Yes, Shifu!".
"Understand Shifu!".
Finally, the fight began.
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"Hua'er, we're almost there!", Xiao Chui exclaimed, reminding Mei Hua who ran right behind her.
Mei Hua nodded silently, while staring at the scene she had just passed by.
"This place is so fucked up, so horrible".
"Yes, all this is the work of the Black Mist Devil. The dead trees, the withered flowers, and the animals were dying and left only bones.they were all corroded with the hateful energy caused by the Black Mist Devil". Mei Feng explained slowly the doubts of Mei Hua.
Mei Hua did not say anything, she kept running at a constant speed, aided by the wind that Mei Feng controlled, her movements became more coordinated.
After running until the dry river, then he stopped the speed.
The blue eyes of Zircon Mei Hua fell on a lump of bones not far from her.
From the shape of the skeleton Mei Hua could guess if it was the bone of a large stallion.
Mei Hua hurriedly shifted her gaze, came back running and constantly spurred the pace of her movements.
Everything here was black, gloomy and smelled like death.
The place where the Devil Fog of death was sealed was in a region deeper and more isolated than the Qiancheng Sheet.
Very much different from the environment where he lived beautiful, fertile and full of vitalist life, otherwise the place he was going through now looked terrible to the point of being unbearable.
It's like a forest that dies with no sign of life.
Seeing all these things Mei Hua became more understanding of the reason for the horror and fear of Xiao Chui and Mei Feng. If only the so-called Black Mist Demon were truly free from its seal, then not just this place alone, it could be certain that its beautiful living environment, its bamboo house, would be, the fields of flowers and vegetables will also be threatened with death because they are corroded with the energy of hatred.
The end result was that the entire Qiancheng Valley became a miserable dead Forest.
Then there is the possibility of hate energy leaking and attacking the surrounding areas. Small mountain-legged villages, the town of Dong Yan he had visited, and the border where war refugees settled...
It would be very bad if a region in the mortal world were exposed to this hateful energy!.
Must stop!
Either way, all this has to stop!.
Mei Hua was determined in her heart.
The three of them drove at maximum speed, after a long time of moving they finally arrived.
"Ah, Mei Feng, lower your wind speed a little!". Xiao Chui suddenly shouted.
"Indeed why!?", Mei Feng was stunned, he was confused by Xiao Chui's request.
"Someone, no, a bunch of people!. There was a group of people fighting in front of it!, and it was still a bar-barous and intense fight!!!".
Mei Hua, ".....!!!".
Mei Feng, "What!!??".
Mei Hua and Mei Feng were surprised, both of them turned their heads and looked at each other, a pair of big and small eyes instantly met.
There is the same distrust in the eyes of both.
They both couldn't believe it, because...
There was someone else!, in their QianCheng Valley!.
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